Ancient Martial God

"What are you doing here?" Yu Wentian stared at Xiao Yun and others coldly, his expression becoming extremely cold.

"What? You can come, but we can't?"

Xie Dao glanced at Yu Wentian unceremoniously. He had already broken his skin, so there was no need to be polite to them.

"You ignorant bitch, do you really think you can be arrogant with a little bit of ability?" A tall and thin man from the Feathered God Clan behind Yu Wentian said angrily, looking at Xie Dao and the others with a look full of pride and coldness.

As a descendant of the God Clan in the eighth heaven, the martial arts cultivators in the seventh heaven were like ants in his eyes. Now this ant dared to provoke them in front of them, which made him feel very unhappy.

"This is the seventh heaven, not the eighth heaven, nor is it your feathered god clan. If you want to make a noise, just go away and make a noise." Xiao Yun took a step forward.

Boom!

The ground was stepped on and shook violently.

The tall and thin man from the Feathered God Clan was so shocked that he almost fell to the ground. Feeling the terrifying physical power surging in Xiao Yun's body, he couldn't help but think of the three tribesmen who had been beheaded by Xiao Yun before.

Suddenly, the tall and thin man from the Feathered God Clan turned pale.

"Now if you kneel down and let me handle my situation, I can be lenient and not hold your family and friends accountable." Yu Wentian looked down at Xiao Yun and others.

"Really? Then don't we still have to thank you?"

Xie Dao smiled coldly. Although he had already heard that the descendants of the gods from the eighth heaven were arrogant, he did not expect them to be so arrogant.

"If you continue to be so stubborn, even if you want to kneel down and beg for mercy, I may not give you this chance again." Yu Wentian said in a deep voice.

"In that case, I'll give you a chance."

Xiao Yun pointed at Yu Wentian and others and said loudly: "Kneel down and cut off your arms. I don't need to hold you accountable for your previous offenses. I have given you the opportunity. If you don't know how to cherish it, then Don’t blame me for being rude.”

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Yu Ling and others changed instantly.

"you wanna die!"

"You wait to die, and your family and friends, wait to be retaliated." Everyone in the Feathered God Clan said angrily.

Xiao Yun looked at these people coldly and was not moved by the other party's words at all. He had experienced a lot along the way. How could he be angry because of the words of these guys? What's more, these people were already dead in Xiao Yun's eyes. There is absolutely no way they can get out of the Yin Yang City alive.

Mu Long, who was at the back, frowned slightly. She was quite dissatisfied with Xiao Yun's actions of provoking the Feathered God Clan. She had already reminded Xiao Yun before, asking him to go as far as he wanted, but this guy just ran back. He was not asking for death. What is the road?

Others didn't know Yu Wentian's side, but Mu Long knew a little. She guessed that Yu Wentian might have something in his hands, otherwise he wouldn't have rashly come to the Yin Yang Palace.

If Xiao Yun goes against Yu Wentian here, he is seeking his own death.

If it were before, Mu Long would definitely remind her, but now she is too lazy to remind Xiao Yun, because even if she reminds her, Xiao Yun will not pay attention to it due to his temper.

Xiao Yun and others want to seek death. That is Xiao Yun and others' business and has nothing to do with her.

"Oh, it's quite lively, Xiao Yun, Xie Dao... I didn't expect to meet you here. It really surprised me." A familiar voice suddenly came from behind.

Burning cold front...

Evil Sword's pupils shrank.

Xiao Yun had a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect to meet Lao Hanfeng here.

As before, the evil aura on Luo Hanfeng's face gave people an extremely uncomfortable feeling, especially when being stared at by him, it felt like being treated as prey.

The aura of Luo Hanfeng at this moment was extremely powerful, reaching the quasi-god peak.

"I thought I had surpassed you, but it turns out I haven't yet..."

Lao Hanfeng noticed that the auras of Xiao Yun and Xie Dao were extremely powerful, and he couldn't help but look tense, "You have actually completed your first deified transformation..."

When talking about the latter, Luo Hanfeng's face turned rather ugly. It didn't matter to him that others could surpass him, but only Xiao Yun and Xie Dao couldn't.

For Xiao Yun and Xie Dao, it was a good thing to see Lao Hanfeng again, at least Lao Hanfeng was still alive. Although this guy has become extremely evil now, Luo Hanfeng is still very reliable at critical moments.

"Who do you think you are, talking here?" The tall and thin man from the Feathered God Clan said coldly to Lao Hanfeng.

Lao Hanfeng suddenly stared at the tall and thin man.

The tall and thin man was startled the moment he was stared at, but he quickly recovered his reaction and glared back at Luo Hanfeng, even with murderous intent in his eyes.

The corner of Lao Hanfeng's mouth twitched slightly, and when he was about to speak, a divine figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the 100th step of the Yin Yang Temple.

"The messenger from the Divine City has finally arrived..."

Yu Wentian ignored Xiao Yun and others and turned around quickly. Yu Ling and others also turned around quickly, including Mu Long.

People from the Yin and Yang clan also turned to look at the figure of the god appearing on the 100th step.

Xiao Yun and others also looked over.

scary……

Xiao Yun and others felt that the aura emanating from the divine city messenger was not much worse than the gods of the Yin and Yang clan.

"This is just a silhouette. If it were a true body, how powerful would it be..." Ao Bing said with a trembling voice.

"I guess the true form of this divine city messenger should be able to crush the gods of the Yin and Yang clan." Evil Sword couldn't help but say.

"I guess that the true form of this divine city messenger should have reached the level of an intermediate original god." Ao Bing said.

"Intermediate original god?" Xiao Yun and Xie Dao couldn't help but look at Ao Bing. Ao Bing had read a lot of ancient books in the past, and he had a relatively broad experience.

"It's the level difference between gods and beast gods, just like the difference in realm between us. Martial arts cultivators and demon beasts are promoted to gods and beast gods, and their initial forms are called original gods."

Ao Bing explained slowly: "The original gods are divided into three levels: elementary, middle and high. The differences between each level are huge. For example, the ancestor of the Dragon King who was just promoted, and the gods of the Yin and Yang clan we saw before, They all belong to the elementary original gods.”

"I didn't expect that there are different levels of gods..." Xie Dao said in surprise. If he hadn't heard Ao Bing say this, he wouldn't have known there were differences between gods.

"Everything in the world is different. We martial arts practitioners all have so many realms, let alone gods." Xiao Yun said.

As for the difference between gods, Xiao Yun doesn't think it matters. Anyway, it is similar to the realm of martial arts cultivation, but the difference in realm is different.

The road to martial arts is long and unknown, but Xiao Yun only knows that if he continues to practice hard, he will have the opportunity to reach the peak of martial arts sooner or later.

"Quiet!" the shrine messenger's majestic voice came out.

Suddenly, the entire square became quiet, and even the martial arts cultivators who were arriving one after another stopped, not daring to make any big noise.

At this moment, more than 3,000 martial arts cultivators gathered in the entire square.

"I will open the entrance to the shrine later. Those who want to enter can follow."

The shrine envoy waved his hand gently, and saw that the ten thousand stairs had changed. All the stairs quickly moved, and the halls were covered one after another.