War God Asura

"This..." After hearing what he said, the elders did not express their opinions.

They had previously confirmed that the Throne of Dust recognized the clock, but when they saw that the clock was bounced by the throne, they gave up this idea.

"Elder Tianxiang, Lord Throne did react before, but he blasted the clock down the high platform. Is this what you call the recognition?" Elder Xuanxiang sneered, his attitude returned to the previous hostility. Potential.

"Huh, who can make Lord Throne react like this for thousands of years? Isn't that enough to say that Tianzhong has the qualifications to become a city lord?"

"Let's not talk about Lord Throne's reaction. Only when Tianzhong has stepped on the forty-eight steps, he is already qualified to become the lord of the city. Is it possible that you can still find a disciple who can step on the forty-eight steps?"

Seeing Elder Xuanxiang's objection, Elder Tianxiang's emotions became agitated, and he took pains to get to this point, but he didn't want to fall short.

"My Xuanying's Xuan Awakening hasn't tried it yet, I suggest letting him try it!"

"Xuan Jiao Awakening? What qualifications does an outsider have to become the lord of my dusty royal city? He is not qualified to approach Lord Throne at all, that is simply a defilement to Lord Throne!" Elder Tianxiang rejected.

"Boom Rumble" But at this moment, the dusty throne on the high platform trembled violently again.

"Swish" afterwards, it turned into a black light and burst out, flew out of the main hall, and rushed towards the dungeon.

"My God, Lord Throne actually moved? Lord Throne actually understands!!!"

The sudden change made everyone shocked. They watched the dusty throne leave one by one, but no one chased them. They were completely stunned, or frightened.

Because in the nearly 10,000-year history of the Dust-Seal King City, I have never heard of the Dust-Seal Throne moving, but now this kind of thing is happening in front of them, how can they not be shocked.

"Swish" seeing the Dust-Seal Throne fly into the entrance of the dungeon, the Elder Tianxiang's expression suddenly changed, and a gust of wind blew by, and he chased the Dust-Seal Throne.

At the same time, the other three elders also reflected, and they have already followed up.

"Whhhhhhh..."

When the three elders had already left, the elders and disciples in the main hall reflected, and they all flew up in unison before jumping into the dungeon.

"Gosh, this..."

When all the elders and disciples entered the dungeon, the people who had already been shocked were even more stunned and at a loss, because they were shocked to discover that the dust-covered throne was attacking the dungeon where Xingjue was held.

"Bang, bang, bang"

One click, two clicks, three clicks, and the powerful sound of collision continuously spreads into everyone's ears, shocking everyone's demands and attacking everyone's hearts.

Looking at the dusty throne that hit the iron prison and seemed to enter it, everyone was in a sluggish state at this moment, one by one dumbfounded, and all kinds of complex emotions were engraved on their faces.