The strongest master in history

In the boundless icy starry sky, a large group of magnificent palace buildings floated silently, here is the Grand Tribunal!

Xuan Xing and Leng Yue walked through the gate with ease, and flew towards the central hall all the way.

Soon, the main hall was in sight.

There are guards stationed on both sides of the temple gate. There are two people in total. They both have wings on their backs.

Of course, guarding the gate should be done by the Winged Human Race, which is quite reasonable...

The two guards obviously didn't recognize Xuan Xing and Leng Yue, but they recognized their identities as envoys.

As a holy envoy of the Angel Tribunal, he usually wears a badge that symbolizes his status on his chest.

But when they recognized that it was just the Angel Tribunal in a small galaxy, they immediately showed disdain.

"We want to see Master Soret!" Leng Yue said with a sullen face.

Guard A curled his lips: "Master Soret has a lot of things to do every day, where can I see you? If there is nothing particularly important, go back today."

Xuan Xing said in a deep voice: "We have something important to do, please go in and let me know."

Hearing this, Guard A was still a little careless, and slowly said to Guard B next to him: "You go."

"It's too much, it's me every time." Guard B muttered and walked into the hall.

I saw Guard A holding his head up slightly, pointing his nostrils at Xuan Xing and Leng Yue, looking very proud.

Seeing this scene, Xuan Xing and Leng Yue couldn't help but get angry.

Damn, being a janitor at the Grand Inquisition is such a big deal?

Everyone is from the Winged Human Race, and everyone is working for the Angel God Race, who looks down on whom?

Our two brothers are holy envoys anyway, not much better than you two janitors?
I think so, but Xuan Xing and Leng Yue are not in the mood to care about this little guard right now.

They just want to see Lord Soret as soon as possible, and use his strength to avenge their shame!
Not long after, Guard B came back.

"Go in, Sir Soret, please."

Xuan Xing and Leng Yue tightened their expressions slightly, and stepped into the hall one after another.

Guard A waited for them to go far away, and said quietly: "Guess what they are here for."

Guard B replied without even thinking about it: "What else can I do? I must have encountered trouble. Aren't those little envoys who came to Lord Soret before for this purpose? It's really useless."

Guard A snorted: "Holy envoy? We can be one too! In two years, I will apply to Master Soret to see..."

"You have to pass the test, I heard it's not easy..."

"How difficult can it be? You have to try no matter what, are you willing to keep guarding the gate here?"

"You're right..."

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Besides, Xuan Xing and Leng Yue walked side by side and entered the hall,

This hall is very vast, and it takes several minutes to walk from the gate to the back end.

The two stopped in the middle of the hall, and if they went any further, it would be trespassing.

Among the Angel God Clan, the classes are clearly defined and strict, and no one dares to violate them!
A figure shrouded in white holy light landed lightly.

The light dissipated, revealing his appearance.

He is a tall and handsome young man.

But there are no wings behind him!

However, both Xuan Xing and Leng Yue knew very well that this one was a seraphim with a strong bloodline, and he could already be regarded as the middle class among the angel gods.

The advantage of strong bloodline power is that you can hide your wings and summon them again in a combat state.

As for the four-winged angels and the winged humans with only two wings, there is no way to retract their wings!

"Master Soret." Xuan Xing and Leng Yue hurriedly saluted.

Soret stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an unfathomably powerful aura.

After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth: "Adjudicator of the Lieyang Galaxy, Xuan Xing...Leng Yue?"

There was a slight coldness in the voice, which made both Xuan Xing and Leng Yue's bodies stiff.

"Exactly!" Sweat dripped from Xuan Xing's forehead: "Leng Yue and I came here this time because we have something important to do, and we want to ask Master Soret to help..."

Soret sneered and said, "I knew that nothing good would happen. Anyone who came to me would cause me trouble."

"Tell me, what trouble did you cause, or did you run into a character you couldn't deal with?"

Xuan Xing said bitterly: "Returning to Master Soret, it is the latter."

Soret's bright eyes narrowed slightly: "Huh? Let's hear it."

Therefore, Xuan Xing and Leng Yue will take place in Tianchen Star God Yinzong, and retell the process of the two of them being beaten violently...

After listening to them quietly, Soret had a look of astonishment on his face, and then gradually turned into astonishment: "What? There are such powerful people in the human race? It's a bit interesting..."

The human race has gradually withered and declined over the years. Not only has the number of top powerhouses plummeted, but their ambitions have also been emptied. Usually, when they meet strong people from other races, they usually take a detour. Now there is a guy who dares to provoke the angel gods ?

Very unique!

This has aroused Soret's interest.

"This person's strength is far above me and Leng Yue, and I am afraid that only you, Lord Soret, can subdue him." Xuan Xing put on a righteous expression: "It is related to the prestige of the Angel Tribunal. It is a trivial matter for the two to be defeated and humiliated, and I hope that Master Soret can go and deal with this person, so as to serve as an example to others and deter other guys who intend to fight against the Angel God Race..."

"Okay, I'll go with you and meet this person." Soret's eyes made people feel chills: "Dare to fight against my angel gods, it's simply impatient to live."

Hearing this, both Xuan Xing and Leng Yue were overjoyed.

"Then there is Mr. Lao."

Soret nodded: "However, you have to wait for me for three days, I still have some things to deal with here."

"It's okay, sir, you can go to work first, we have plenty of time."

Three days, just in the blink of an eye, as long as you can let out a bad breath, what can you afford to wait?
"Or you can go back to the Lieyang galaxy to monitor the boy's movements, lest he escape before I go, and I will be very angry." Soret dropped these words, and the man disappeared.

Leng Yue glanced at Xuan Xing, and asked wonderingly: "Is there no need to monitor me? Didn't that kid let go of his wild words and say, as many people as we go, he will kill as many people as possible?"

"He won't leave." Xuan Xing's tone actually contained a bit of admiration: "I can tell that a person like him who can stand up for his own race is a real hero... "