Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

"You and I…"

The beard on Duan Fengyun's face trembled, he pointed at Ye Lang and stammered.

Stepping back slightly, he was ready to escape.

There is absolutely no need to guess the strength of the existence of the Great Mountain Protector Formation, which is definitely stronger than him and the entire Fengyun Temple combined!
The other Fengyun Temple executives, as well as the disciples, almost shared the same idea at this time.

It's not their fault, after all, they don't know that Ye Lang can clearly see through the flaws of the formation, and the strength required to smash the formation is not high.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, I have no grievances or enmity with Your Excellency in Fengyun Temple, what is your intention when you call us..."

While Duan Fengyun stepped back, he also began to speak civilized, trying to stabilize Ye Lang so that he would not make a sudden move.

"You don't move, I tell you."

Ye Lang frowned slightly. Seeing that he wanted to escape, he silently activated the extremely cold skill.

The strength in Duan Fengyun's body was immediately cooled, and he no longer had the slightest divine power, and his retreating steps also stopped.

Ye Lang flickered and appeared in front of him.

Glancing at the other Fengyun Temple powerhouses around him, the Xuanyuan Canjian in his hand let out a soft cry.

A trace of the coercion of the emperor rank divine soldiers spread out.

As soon as this coercion came out, the entire Fengyun Temple suddenly became silent.

They may not have felt the coercion of imperial soldiers, but the feeling of death is very clear.

"I had no intention of destroying Fengyun Temple. I believe you all know what Yanhuang Shenzong has done during this period."

"I just need you to switch to my Yanhuang Shenzong. As long as you have no second thoughts, I will not treat you badly."

"If you agree, you will be disciples of my Yanhuang Shenzong. If you don't agree..."

Ye Lang's expression was flat, he explained his reason for coming, paused, and continued:
"If you don't agree, then I have no choice but to send you on your way."

After the words fell, everyone in Fengyun Temple and the people from Yanhuang Shenzong who came with Ye Lang could hear clearly.

Countless people gathered their gazes together, and seeing Ye Lang standing in the crowd with his hands behind his back, he felt an incomparable arrogance blowing towards his face.

"Master... the suzerain master respects him, why did you do this?"

Chen Ruoxi looked at Ye Lang's back from a distance, and asked Bing Ji with some puzzlement.

She knew the sea, and Bing Ji's beautiful eyes lit up, she stared at Ye Lang motionlessly, and murmured:
"To gather forces, he probably wants to develop the strength of Yanhuang Shenzong."

"But I don't understand it as a teacher. With his strength, there is actually no such need."

"Perhaps there is a reason we don't know."

"agree!"

"we agree!"

At the same time, after three seconds passed, Duan Fengyun didn't even have the slightest thought of resisting or even escaping in his heart.

He fell to his knees and shouted.

His cheeks were trembling wildly, obviously he was in a very restless mood now!

As soon as he, the suzerain, surrendered, the other members of Fengyun Temple naturally had no need to persist, and expressed their willingness to worship under the sect of Yanhuang Shenzong.

Ye Lang smiled inwardly, and accepted Yanhuang Shenzong. He is already the absolute overlord in this area of ​​[-] miles.

Subsequently.

Ye Lang asked Duan Fengyun to lead the original Fengyun Temple powerhouses to various sects within the sphere of influence, looking for people with outstanding talents, and brought them back to Yanhuang Shenzong together!

"It's more troublesome to accept disciples one by one, but it's more convenient to accept them in groups."

Ye Lang thought so.

the other side.

The Canghai Realm, the Southwest Frontier Region, and the Hall of Swordsmen.

At this time, Jianshang Palace is welcoming an unexpected guest, who is the God Emperor of the Qing Dynasty who is looking for Ye Lang's origin.

When the God Emperor came, Jianshang Palace naturally had no ability to resist, and soon the God Emperor of Shangqing got the news he wanted from Zhou Jin.

"Never mind."

"I will go to the star field, as long as I can kill that nasty boy thoroughly and make up for the damaged Dao Heart, everything is worth it."

After leaving the Jianshang Palace, the God Emperor of Shangqing broke through the barriers of the God Realm without any further hesitation, and his figure turned into a straight line of light, heading straight for the Endless Star Realm below the God Realm.

With his cultivation in the realm of the god emperor, it can be said that there is no difficulty in doing this, and soon the god emperor of the upper qing dynasty has come to the near god star field.

The Promise Continent, the Promise Palace, and the Small World.

On the top of the mountain, surrounded by white mist, Patriarch Wuji suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look to the side.

There, an old Taoist appeared at some unknown time, his aura was as deep as an abyss, and his whole person seemed to be the incarnation of the Dao of the Universe, which made him dare not look directly at it.

Patriarch Wuji's heart was shocked, he didn't know why such a powerful existence suddenly descended.

The feeling that this old man gave him, even the Tyrannical Sword God King in God's Domain, is far incomparable...

No, the two are not even at the same level, they cannot be compared at all!

"senior?"

Ancestor Wuji's throat was dry, he didn't dare to be careless, stood up, and spoke cautiously.

"Tell me, the specific origin of Ye Lang."

The old Taoist is naturally the God Emperor of the Qing Dynasty, he glanced at the ancestor Wuji lightly, his tone was flat, but with unquestionable majesty.

"Ye Lang..."

Hearing the words, Patriarch Wuji's heart was shocked again. He didn't expect that the terrifyingly powerful existence in front of him came because of Ye Lang.

And looking at this posture, it is definitely not like Ye Lang's friend, more like...an enemy...

But Ye Lang had only ascended to the God Realm for a short time, how could he provoke such a terrifying enemy?
Patriarch Wuji's heart was surging, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Humph!"

A cold snort sounded, and the God Emperor of Shangqing frowned slightly.

"puff!"

The old ancestor of Wuji suddenly felt that both the soul and the body were severely injured, and couldn't help but spit out a big mouthful of blood.

The breath of the whole person weakened in an instant.

Not only that, but he had a feeling that if he hesitated any longer, he would die in an instant.

"Senior... That Ye Lang came from a remote star field, I don't know the exact origin..."

"Senior, forgive me..."

Patriarch Wuji fell to the ground and said in an extremely difficult tone.

At this point, he is very clear that the terrifying old man in front of him is definitely Ye Lang's enemy, but he has no ability to refuse at all.

The other party is fully capable of rummaging through his memory.

"Remote star field?"

The God Emperor of Shangqing frowned again, obviously a little impatient.

In pursuit of Ye Lang's origin, he pursued from the central region to the near god star field, but he still had to go to some remote star field.

At the same time as irritable, the Supreme Qing God Emperor was terrified. With his cultivation base, of course he had a thorough understanding of this universe. He knew that the more remote the star field, the poorer the resources.

Although Ye Lang made his teeth itch with hatred, he had to admit that Ye Lang was a rare monster whose potential was so strong that he was terrified.

Such a character actually came from a remote star field?
The more the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the more anxious he was in his heart, he wanted to quickly find Ye Lang's heels, find his traces, and wipe him out completely.

After forcibly learning the location of the Dark Night Starfield from the ancestor of Wuji, he disappeared again.

Gone across the star field.

After he left, Patriarch Wuji couldn't help but slumped on the ground, his aging face covered with cold sweat.

"Ye Lang...what did he do in God's Domain, and what kind of cultivation level did he reach, to provoke such a terrifying existence to go down to the realm himself?"