Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

Saint realm.

Live with heaven and earth.

Almost close to the cultivation level of Dao.

Just one thought can determine the life and death of the entire world.

The eight major families in the universe have been able to maintain a special balance over the years.

It's because every family has strong men with saint-level strength.

Families can fight back and forth, as long as they don't risk genocide.

Once the clan is exterminated and the saint is provoked to self-destruct, not to mention God, the entire upper world will perish together.

The saint is the anchor of a force.

It is also an existence that can destroy heaven and earth and deter all powerful beings.

Wuma Zhi has this self-confidence. As long as the Lingyun Sect agrees to become a vassal of the Wuma family, no one in heaven will dare to touch the Lingyun Sect.

Wu Mazhi probably felt that his proposal was like a gift to Lingyun Sect.

After all, after entering the realm of Nine Heavens and Ten Emperors, you will understand how terrifying a saint is.

As for the Lingyun Sect, the worst among them is the cultivation of the co-masters of heaven and earth.

Naturally, there is no need for him to go one step further to introduce what the Saint Realm is like.

"Bah! It's so embarrassing to pretend to be young. You are obviously a thousand years older than Xiao Ranran, but you still have the nerve to call her sister!" Yanyue came through the air and happened to hear Wu Mazhi's previous words, saying with great disgust.

Wu Mazhi's expression was momentarily distorted, and he looked at Yanyue with gloomy eyes.

Yanyue was dressed in luxurious brocade clothes, with a domineering black dragon embroidered on it, lifelike.

And Yanyue's own aura is so powerful that she doesn't need the black dragon on her clothes to set it off.

She just stood there and looked down from a high position, which made Wumazhi's secret guards feel a chill to their bones.

They immediately surrounded Wumazhi and erected a protective barrier.

"Who are you?" Wu Mazhi asked.

"When I'm walking outside, I have a title. Just call me ancestor, and I won't take advantage of you." Yan Yue said coldly with a smile on her lips.

Wu Mazhi really has never suffered from such anger.

He was shaking all over and said to the secret guard: "Kill her!"

A little ant in the nether world.

Do you really think he doesn’t dare to take action?

Even if he slaughtered the entire cultivators in the Immortal World, he still had his ancestors supporting him, so why would he talk nicely to them here?

A group of ants who toast and refuse to drink as a penalty.

As Wu Mazhi finished speaking, several secret guards looked at each other. Except for the one who vomited blood before, another one was left to protect Wu Mazhi, and the remaining five went to attack Yanyue together.

Yan Yue has not made any move yet.

A sharp sword flew towards the secret guard first.

Ye Xingchen was holding a fairy sword, with a fierce aura around him and a determined look in his eyes. He knew that the secret guard was much stronger than him, but he still did not intend to show fear.

Ye Xingchen's confidence to face the five secret guards came from the sword in his hand.

It's not reckless.

The art of swordsmanship.

Fighting across levels is a piece of cake.

Moreover, this is the fairy world, he is the Emperor of Heaven, and he can also borrow the power of laws.

Although he couldn't kill the five secret guards, he could seriously injure them and drive them out of the fairy world.

Yanyue looked at Ye Xingchen who came out to block her, and twitched the corner of her mouth.

Is this person trying to be heroic?

It's really hard to criticize someone who still wants to be a hero and save a beauty even though he knows he can't defeat her.

Black Dragon sensed Yanyue's thoughts and said silently: "Master, you deserve not to be able to chase the Territory Lord. You are not suitable to have feelings at all!"

Yanyue sent a message and said: "Why am I not suitable for having feelings? I think back in the prehistoric times, when so many strong men chased me, I never looked back."

"Ha! When you meet anyone, they always say, 'You are not worthy of unsheathing my sword, you are rubbish. Go back and practice again.' How can they not chase you and beat you?" Black Dragon said in a voice message.

Black Dragon didn't even want to mention Yan Yue's creation of many forces in the ancient world.

Fortunately, during the primeval period, Yanyue was busy with other things and had no chance to travel around the universe.

Otherwise, the prehistoric times back then would have been a different kind of prehistoric time.

In short, the master back then really made all the powerful men in the prehistoric era very angry, but they couldn't defeat the master...

"You also said that I didn't do that just to help you quickly select your enemies? If I didn't use this method to find my enemies one by one, wouldn't it be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?" Yanyue said in a voice message.

She always likes to keep a low profile.

If you act in a high-profile manner, it will definitely be a last resort.

Yanyue took the time to say hello to Feng Qingran and the others below, and in a blink of an eye, she saw a secret guard trying to sneak attack Ye Xingchen.

A bamboo pole appeared out of thin air in Yanyue's hand.

Snapped! ——

The bamboo pole slapped the secret guard in the face, knocking him backwards and flying out.

When the practitioners watching the show below saw this scene, their mouths opened wide and they looked at Yanyue in horror.

Are they right?

With a flick of an ordinary bamboo pole, a strong man who descended from the sky was whipped away.

Next, they saw Yanyue holding the bamboo pole and gently moving it around, and all four secret guards flew out.

The secret guard flew out.

But he didn't come back.

Yan Yue looked at Ye Xingchen and said, "Boy, your method is too gentle. Just kill him with one strike."

Ye Xingchen had a dull face, so speechless for the first time.

"Everyone, I, Yan Yue, am the master of Lingyun Sect. If anyone dares to bully my disciples of Lingyun Sect in the future, I will destroy them physically and mentally." After Yan Yue finished speaking, he shook the bamboo pole in his hand a few times. .

The practitioners below were confused.

Yanyue's eyes fell on Wuma Zhi, "Young master of the Wuma family, I will let you go today and go back to tell you about that ancestor. If he dares to touch a blade of grass in the immortal world, I will root out the entire Wuma family." disappear."

Yanyue's words fell for a moment.

A crack in time and space appeared behind Wuma Zhi, and he, along with the two ANs beside him, were pulled into the crack and disappeared.

Yanyue clapped her hands and said, "Okay, the matter is settled. They will not be able to enter the fairy world within a hundred years. You continue."

Yanyue left and threw something to Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen took it and saw that it was an invitation with the mark of God.

The God Exchange Tournament begins a hundred years later.

Ye Xingchen's sharp eyes flashed with dark light. Yanyue and the five outsiders must have been together.

An outsider with terrifying strength is willing to become the leader of Lingyun Sect. What is his intention?

Are these people from the Lingyun Sect extremely talented?

In the world of cultivation, the most important resource is obviously cultivators, especially outstanding cultivators, who are a resource that all walks of life compete for.

But Yanyue's request may be in vain.

As long as Feng Qingran is here in Lingyun Sect, they will never be able to go anywhere else.

After Ye Xingchen thought about this, he ducked back to the square and sent a message to the elder of the Ye family, asking him to deal with the bodies of the five secret guards just now.

The body of a strong person is the target of many evil spirits.

Especially empty bodies with intact bodies are even more popular.

Elder Ye took the order and left the square.

Ye Xingchen then began to announce the finals.