At the same time, in the audience around the arena, Han Ya stood there with another burly and crazy man.

The man's name is Kuka, which is what Xia Tian said before. The Russian man, known as the No. 1 strongman in the Heavenly King Hall. He is also one of the eighteen generals of the Heavenly King Hall.

In addition, there was a wheelchair next to him, and there was a person sitting in the wheelchair. He was wearing a white dress and a white feather fan in his hand. His whole body looked very classic, somewhat similar to Zhuge Kongming during the Three Kingdoms period.

This person is Zhao Jinglun, who is known as the think tank of the Heavenly King Palace, Zhao Jinglun, the Northern Heavenly King among the Five Heavenly Kings.

"It's been a long time since I haven't seen these four guys as full of energy as they are now."

Zhao Jinglun shook the feather fan in his hand, looked at the white-eyed Canglong and others below, and sighed.

"Yes, the battle that hit the four of them was really a big blow, but fortunately, they finally came out of it." Han Ya also sighed.

Kuka, who was standing by, grabbed his forehead with his hands a few times and said, "The boss has found such a group of people from China. Can they really bear the responsibility of the sin of heaven and recreate the glory of the sin of heaven?"

“Yes.”

Zhao Jinglun and Han Ya nodded at the same time. Although they did not know the group of people in the wolf's nest, they knew Xiatian, so they believed that if these people were cultivated by Xiatian, they would definitely be able to reproduce the glory of Tianshou.

And the former sin was cultivated by summer.

Six hours later, the originally desolate and abandoned arena was completely renewed, all the weeds on it were cleaned, and all the seats in the surrounding arena were cleaned up. The originally dead arena seemed to be full of vitality.

In the center of the arena, there was a flag station. Foyin came to the white-eyed Canglong with a heavy iron box in his hand and said, "The flag is here."

"Um."

The white-eyed Canglong took the iron box, then opened it, and a black flag lying inside. He carefully took out the flag and walked towards the flag station.

After a while, a black flag fluttered in the air on the flag platform.

The black flag is the background, and two large characters are embroidered with red needles and threads on it - Tian Zui!

In the early morning of the next day, the thick iron door was opened again.

Chen Dali and a group of seventeen members of the wolf den arrived and walked into this huge arena.

Standing in the center of this arena, Chen Dali and the others looked around with this curious look, all of whom were shocked by the grandeur of the scene.

"Is this the base camp of Tianzui? It's so magnificent."

The surrounding buildings are covered with mottled marks, including knife marks, sword marks, and cracks appearing when the soles of feet step on the ground.

Everything here records the traces of the training of members of the sins here the day before yesterday.

Each of them is a top-notch super expert, and each of them is a king.

The old friend has passed away, but the heroic spirit has lived forever.

On the other side of the flag station, the white-eyed and Canglong and others stood there like four javelins, sweeping over Chen Dali and others below one by one. At this moment, their hearts were filled with emotion.

This group of people are the members of Xintiansin trained for them. The aura emitted from them by Xia Tian can indeed satisfy the white-eyed Canglong and the four of them.

But, it all just begins.

"Welcome to the sin of heaven."

The voice of the white-eyed Canglong sounded, low and hoarse: "I will introduce myself. My name is Bai-eyed Canglong, and it is Yuantianzui No. 1."

Afterwards, Foyin also spoke: "My name is Foyin, it is Yuantian Sin No. 3."

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