As soon as Ye Hongchen had an idea, Mu Yunsheng and Mu Chenfeng were taken into the Zi Mansion by her.
She flew into the sky, her fingers fluttering like butterflies, and condensed a magical seal. The void around Ye Hongchen seemed to disappear, and there was chaos within a ten-mile radius.
Boom!
The thunder fell into chaos and exploded, just like the creation of the world, evolving endless phenomena.
Ye Hongchen groaned, and the chaos was evaporated rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a mile in radius.
Yang Xuanzhan felt uneasy and worried about Ye Hongchen.
If Ye Hongchen died here, his efforts would be in vain.
"Little girl, your ability is nothing more than this. Who gave you the courage to challenge me?" Sage Yuxiao sneered. Thousands of miles of thunder seas were turbulent, and a ten thousand-foot-long divine dragon swam in the thunder sea.
He was made of thunder and was extremely ferocious. He poked out a dragon claw from the sea of thunder, blocked the sky and the sun, and held the place where Ye Hongchen was in his hand.
Click!
With a gentle squeeze, the chaos was shattered, and Ye Hongchen's magical power was broken.
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Suddenly, an old and rich voice sounded between heaven and earth. An old beggar stepped out of the void and stepped into the sea of thunder. The bamboo stick in his hand Hit the dragon's head.
boom!
The huge dragon was knocked lightly, and the huge dragon body immediately began to collapse inch by inch, and finally turned into nothingness.
The bamboo stick knocked down, causing ripples in the void.
This layer of ripples continued to spread, swallowing the thunder wherever it passed like a black hole, and the thousands of miles of thunder sea completely turned into nothingness in a few breaths.
The sudden change made Yang Xuanzhan feel happy, but he did not dare to show it.
Lu Fengming narrowed his sinister eyes and was not surprised at all.
All this was within his expectations.
He even sensed the arrival of the old beggar, but in order to hide his cultivation, Lu Fengming pretended not to know.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Wanxiang." Saint Yuxiao restrained his magic power, cupped his hands and smiled: "After hundreds of years of separation, Senior Brother is still as good as before. It's really gratifying." "
I was just testing Niece Ye just now. I am worthy of being your true disciple."
Sage Yuxiao changed his expression, and there was no aggressive posture. In his words, he was somewhat afraid of the old beggar.
After all, this is the saint of all things.
In the Southern Wilderness, the most powerful person on the surface, an immortal who has lived for nearly ten thousand years.
"Master." Ye Hongchen's expression softened slightly and he saluted the old beggar.
Although she knew that the old beggar would arrive, no matter how late it was, she could not guarantee whether she would be able to withstand the attack of Saint Yuxiao.
What's more, there is Lu Fengming, who has reached the perfect saint realm, watching eagerly from the side.
However, Lu Fengming did not take action, obviously because he did not want to expose his identity prematurely.
The old beggar nodded slightly and showed a happy smile, "I felt your breath in the Shiwan Mountains, and I knew you were a saint." "
Disciple, you finally lived up to the expectations of a master."
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The next moment, another powerful aura appeared in Taicang Mountain. All the major sects and the semi-saints who were sleeping underground rushed to Taicang Mountain, hoping to get a piece of the pie.
But when they saw Saint Yuxiao, Saint Wanxiang and Lu Fengming, everyone put their thoughts aside.
In the southern wasteland, the three top saints are here, and they may only be able to drink a little soup.
"Fellow Taoist Fire Phoenix, please show up too." The Wanxiang Saint grasped the bamboo stick tightly and pointed it slightly toward the west.
The bamboo stick was pointed in front of him, but ripples appeared in the void thousands of miles away.
The Fire Phoenix Demon Saint appeared from the void in a Taoist robe with a charming appearance.
She had arrived a long time ago, but she had been hiding in the dark, waiting to see what happened.
"Hahaha...it's really lively."
At this time, Ao Lie also arrived.
On the dragon boat, Ao Lie hugged him from left to right, cynically.
"Is this a person from the East China Sea Dragon Palace?"
Saint Yuxiao's expression moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the dragon boat. There was a mark of a five-clawed golden dragon. The dragon's tail was thick and full of mysterious aura.
Among the Yuan Realm, only Donghai Dragon Palace has a five-clawed golden dragon as its clan emblem.
"How come it's such a coincidence that the people from the East China Sea Dragon Palace are also in the Southern Wilderness?" the Half-Saint from the Qixian Sect frowned.
"Ancestor, I am here."
Mu Yunsheng and the others flew out of Ye Hongchen's purple mansion. Mu Chenfeng was very excited when he saw the two semi-saint ancestors of Tianxin Sect.
"Why are you here?" A white-robed ancestor frowned.
"Old Ancestor, this is a long story. I will tell you when the matter in Tai Cang Mountain is settled." Mu Yunsheng pondered for a moment and did not answer immediately.
Since the ancestor was born, he must visit Tianji Pavilion.
The white-robed ancestor nodded.
The other half-saint of the Tianxin Sect was an old woman with wrinkles on her face. When she heard Mu Yunsheng's words, her eyes showed doubts.
"The place where a saint rests is really a good place." Ao Lie walked off the dragon boat with the two beauties in his arms, his eyes fell on the cave of the Ziwei saint, and said: "I wonder if you have a share of this palace?"
"Your Excellency, you are joking. ."
A semi-saint said dissatisfied: "This is in the Southern Wilderness. Of course, the saint's relics must be left to us Southern Wilderness practitioners to deal with."
"How outrageous!"
In Ao Lie's arms, there was a person wearing light makeup and a charming face. The oval-faced woman scolded, "My highness is so fond of this relic, it's a blessing for this saint." "There
are all saints here, how can you, a semi-saint, be qualified to speak?"
That semi-saint is Tian. The ancestor of the corpse path had a lifeless look on his face, as if he was about to die. When he heard the charming woman's words, his face suddenly turned black, but he did not dare to refute.
After all, he is a member of the East China Sea Dragon Palace and cannot be offended.
"It turns out he is the prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea." Saint Wanxiang's eyes moved, he looked at Ao Lie, and said, "There are dozens of princes of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. I wonder which one is my fellow Taoist?"
"The ninth prince, Ao Lie." Ao Lie said proudly. .
In front of Ye Xu, he was a good boy.
But in front of the Southern Wilderness cultivators, he was the ninth prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, so he was naturally full of arrogance.
"It turns out to be His Highness the Ninth Prince."
The Fire Phoenix Demon Saint also looked moved. The Dragon Palace of the East China Sea is hugely powerful. These princes are all characters who can compete for the position of the Dragon King. No one can underestimate them.
"Since the Ninth Prince intends to explore this saint's ruins, it is an honor for this saint." Saint Yuxiao also complimented.
"It's just a saint. This palace doesn't have much interest."
"Besides, the saint's relics have already been taken over." Ao Lie showed little interest.
The reason why he came here was just to see the excitement.
"Senior Brother Wanxiang, Senior Brother Yuxiao, and Senior Sister Huofeng, you three are highly respected. Please decide how these saint relics should be distributed."
A semi-saint said to the three saints.
"Please let the three saints rule." All the half-saints said in unison.
Although Ye Hongchen has taken the first place in Ziwei Saint Cave, the saint's relics are still priceless. If they can get useful things, they will have hope of becoming saints.
"Senior Brother Wanxiang, your Red Dust Demon Sect has taken away the most important thing, so you must be satisfied, right?" Saint Yuxiao stared at Saint Wanxiang.
The Fire Phoenix Demon Saint also smiled sweetly and said: "Senior Brother Yuxiao's words are reasonable."
Wanxiang Saint said lightly: "As far as I know, the master of Xuanfu Palace is also in the saint's ruins."
"Doesn't this mean that Xuanfu Palace should also be there? Contented?"
Saint Yuxiao's face turned cold. If he couldn't defeat him, he would have wanted to slap Saint Wanxiang to death.
According to Yang Xuanzhan, this ruin was discovered by Yang Xuanzhan first.
In the end, Ye Hongchen took away the opportunity and became a saint in one fell swoop.
Saint Wanxiang's words were like poking the lungs of Xuanfu Palace.
"Master, it's just a ruin. There's no need to fight with them." Ye Hongchen said with a smile, "Let them have the headache themselves. We won't participate." "
I'll just listen to you." Saint Wanxiang said with a smile.
"Then let us allocate it."
Fire Phoenix Demon Saint looked at Yuxiao Saint.
"Okay."
Sage Yuxiao nodded.
All the Half-Saints are ready to make a move.
"From now on, I will take over the cave and you will all disperse."
At this moment.
A cold voice sounded in the void for a long time.
A young man in black robes walked thousands of miles with one step, and as soon as the voice came, he had already arrived at Taicang Mountain.
"Huh?"
"Another saint?"
Many semi-saints were concentrating. Judging from this person's words, it was obvious that he was coming with bad intentions.
Lu Fengming's pupils shrank.
The aura of this black-robed saint turned out to be that of a perfect saint.
Even he is afraid of it.
"Why did so many masters from outside the realm suddenly appear in the Southern Wilderness?" Lu Fengming felt a little uneasy.
Saint Yuxiao said solemnly: "Senior brother, what do you mean by this?"
The Fire Phoenix Demon Saint also looked at the black-robed saint.
"It has been thirty thousand years. I never expected that you would leave the Zhenwu Divine Sect. When we meet again, Senior Brother Ziwei, you have already fallen."
There was infinite sadness in the eyes of the black-robed saint.
Sage Ziwei and him both came from Zhongzhou Zhenwu Shen Sect. They were brothers of the same generation and came from the same lineage.
But more than 30,000 years ago, the two branches fought, and the Zhenwu Shen Sect declined to a historical low.
Sage Ziwei did not want to be involved in the fight between his fellow sects, so he left the Zhenwu Divine Sect alone and came to the Southern Wilderness, hoping to establish a new Taoism in the Southern Wilderness.
However, reality is always cruel.
Sage Ziwei was regarded as an intruder by the saints in the Southern Wilderness, and was jointly attacked and killed by all the saints. Although he escaped from the blockade, Sage Ziwei was disheartened.
In the end, his Taoist heart died and he sat in Taicang Mountain.
The black-robed saint came today because he had locked onto the aura of the Ziwei saint and wanted to take away the Ziwei saint's bones and return them to the Zhenwu Shen Sect for burial.
"No wonder the Master of Tianji Pavilion said that the identity of Saint Ziwei is unusual. It turns out that there is such a relationship." Ye Hongchen thought to himself.
Yang Xuanzhan also thought about this.
Zhenwu Shenzong, one of the giants in Zhongzhou, a behemoth who can arm-wrestle with the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
They never imagined that Saint Ziwei would be a disciple of Zhenwu Shen Sect.
Think about this.
The two looked at each other.
If the black-robed saint knew that it was the saints of the Southern Wilderness who expelled the Ziwei Saint more than 30,000 years ago, which indirectly led to the death of the Ziwei Saint, would he launch an attack on the entire Southern Wilderness?
"Who has obtained the orthodoxy of Senior Brother Ziwei?"
At this time, the black-robed saint turned his head and looked at Ye Hongchen, "Is it you?"
Ye Hongchen was shocked.
"You are indeed a junior."
The black-robed saint's eyes were complicated. "Senior Brother Ziwei has had a rough life. He was obsessed with Taoism and had no disciples. Since you have obtained his Taoism, you can be regarded as half of his disciples."
"If you have a chance, you can come to Zhenwu. Shenzong, take a walk."
Everyone was envious and jealous.
After climbing up to the Zhenwu Shen Sect, no one can shake the status of the Red Dust Demon Sect.
"Junior knows." Ye Hongchen nodded.
The black-robed saint nodded slightly.
He ignored Saint Yuxiao, Fire Phoenix Demon Saint and others and walked into the ruins.
There were many semi-saints in the Southern Wasteland, and none of the three saints dared to step forward.
Not only because of the black-robed saint's powerful cultivation, but also because of the black-robed saint's origin.
"What should we do?"
All the Half-Saints looked distressed.
"What else can we do? Get out of here."
Saint Yuxiao was furious and left with a wave of his sleeves.
Lu Fengming and Yang Xuanzhan also flew away.
Before leaving, Yang Xuanzhan took a deep look at Ye Hongchen.
The half-saint ancestors of each sect reluctantly looked at the ruins of Saint Ziwei, full of grievance and unwillingness, and finally turned into a long sigh and left one after another.
"Master, let's go too,"
Ye Hongchen said.
The black-robed saint obviously didn't want anyone to disturb him, otherwise he wouldn't have let them all disperse.
The Wanxiang Saint nodded.
"I want to visit the Master of Tianji Pavilion."
Saint Wanxiang said with a smile.