Supreme Martial Artist

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked and angry!

"Damn it, you're so shameless when you save someone and you're like a lion!"

"Seventh Elder, don't give it to him. People like him should be slapped in the face!"

The Seventh Elder sneered: "Boy, with your strength, you still want to participate in the general election of the Five Sects?"

"That's ridiculous!"

After saying that, he turned into a stream of light and returned to the token without a trace.

The smile on Wang Anyi's face suddenly froze, and she became furious!

At this time, Wen Chengye's voice came: "Wang Anyi, recall the soul of the former Seventh Elder of the Red Thunder League, reward fifty points!"

Wang Anyi laughed: "Young man named Ye, how do you feel about having your points taken away?"

Ye Xinghe's eyes flashed with cold light, and he said in a cold voice: "Wang Anyi, you are seeking death!"

"You want to hit me?"

Wang Anyi's face was full of pride, and she said with a smile: "In the assessment, if you take action, you will be disqualified immediately!"

"As long as you take action, I will steal your points and see what you do!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the Kamikaze Association laughed.

"Then try again!"

"If you dare to take action again, I will kill you too!"

The murderous intention flashed out of Ye Xinghe's eyes, and he activated his Heavenly Eye Life Soul, and a divine light flashed in his eyes.

After scanning all the spiritual cards, he frowned slightly.

I saw a dazzling red light on the third spiritual tablet from the left on the second floor above!

"The aura in this red light is comparable to the early stage of the ninth floor of the Divine Sea Realm!"

"In the entire ancestral temple, he has the strongest aura, and he must be an important ancestor of the Red Thunder League!"

"If that man named Wang takes action, he won't be the opponent of this senior, it will be him!"

After saying that, he stood up in the air, came to the spiritual tablet, and injected the divine power into it.

With a 'buzz' sound, a bright red light suddenly lit up on the spirit tablet!

The dazzling red light is enough to illuminate the entire ancestral temple!

A majestic figure emerged slowly from the spirit tablet.

This was an old man in black robes with red eyes. His aura was so strong that it overwhelmed everyone present and made them unable to move!

Everyone looked at the old man in black robe, but they didn't know his identity.

Wen Chengye was the only one who was surprised: "It's actually the second leader of the Red Thunder League, Yang Chansong, who is known as a genius rarely seen in a thousand years!"

"His soul is actually preserved here!"

Everyone was surprised when they heard this!

At this time, Yang Chansong raised his palm and struck out with a palm!

The wind roared in the palm, turning into a fierce shark and swooping towards him!

Ye Xinghe's complexion changed slightly, and he activated the Overlord's soul.

The Overlord emerged, roared to the sky, and punched the vicious shark!

boom!

The punch burst out, and the fierce shark exploded instantly!

Yang Chansong raised his hand again, about to take out his palm.

Before Ye Xinghe could resist, Wang Anyi laughed and said, "I want this soul too!"

He flew over and flapped the black fan in his hand.

Suddenly, dozens of ferocious ghosts whipped up gusts of evil wind and roared away!

"This idiot has been fooled!"

Ye Xinghe did not stop him, but instead sneered and took two steps back.

Yang Chansong is extremely powerful, and Wang Anyi is seeking death if he takes action now!

Ye Xinghe took a few steps away, but Wang Anyi got a misunderstanding.

He is scared!

Wang Anyi laughed disdainfully: "Trash, even the dead are afraid of you!"

"Watch out, how I surrendered the second leader!"

He controlled dozens of ghosts and pounced on Yang Chansong.

Yang Chansong snorted coldly, and a bright thunder light suddenly lit up on his body!

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the lightning exploded, instantly shattering the screaming ghost.

Several bolts of thunder flew out and hit Wang Anyi.

Wang Anyi's face suddenly changed, he vomited blood from his mouth and flew out!

He was seriously injured and unable to fight anymore!

"waste!"

In the crowd, Chai Xiuhong cursed in a low voice, his anger hard to suppress!

However, he quickly came up with a plan, smiled sinisterly, and quietly approached Ye Xinghe.

At the same time, Yang Chansong turned around and stared at Ye Xinghe.

He raised his hand again and struck out with a palm!

The power of the palm spreads like ripples of water.

It seems ordinary, but it contains powerful soul power fluctuations!

Even though Ye Xinghe has eleven life souls, he doesn't dare to neglect him at all!

However, just when he was about to take action, there was an angry shout from behind!

"Ye Xinghe, go to hell!"

Ye Xinghe suddenly turned his head, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes!

The person who attacked was none other than Chai Xiuhong!

Taking advantage of this moment to launch a sneak attack is really despicable!

"Just because you want to take my life?"

"That's ridiculous!"

Ye Xinghe sneered, and the fusion power in Tianmen instantly poured into his legs.

Taking one step forward, there was a roar under your feet and the void was shattered!

The next moment, he appeared hundreds of meters away.

"What a fast movement!"

Chai Xiuhong's expression suddenly changed. Seeing Yang Chansong's palm coming, he couldn't avoid it!

boom!

With a palm falling, Chai Xiuhong suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

It was like a pop falling to the ground, hitting the ground hard, making a big hole!

Ye Xinghe stood in the air, shook his head and chuckled: "Don't overestimate your own abilities!"

"Now, it's my turn!"

After saying that, he took a step forward and activated the profound fire in his body, all of which surged out!

Eight mysterious fires turned into flame shadows one after another, surrounding Ye Xinghe!

The shadow merged into the sea of ​​fire and scattered across the sky!

Ye Xinghe clenched his fist and hit it hard!

The waves of flames merged into one and turned into a huge flame dragon, falling from the sky!

The eighth level of the Great Brahma Heaven Mysterious Fire Nine-Transformation Divine Fist: Flame Dragon Breaks the Sky!

The fire dragon roared and hit Yang Chansong fiercely.

Boom!

With a loud noise, Yang Chansong flew backwards.

Although it was only a few dozen meters away and failed to seriously injure him, it also dispersed his murderous thoughts.

Yang Chansong was stunned for a long time, and suddenly burst into tears: "I didn't expect that I could still see the ancestral temple of the Red Thunder League when I was awake in my lifetime."

"Boy, did you wake me up?"

Ye Xinghe nodded gently and bowed his hands and said: "Junior Ye Xinghe, senior elder of the Red Thunder League."

"Very good! The young are formidable!"

Yang Chansong nodded in approval, and said: "I don't have much strength left, I can only return to the spirit tablet to recuperate."

"Ye Xinghe, I hope that when I wake up again, you will be a strong man!"

Ye Xinghe nodded heavily with confidence in his eyes.

Yang Chansong was satisfied and returned to the spirit tablet to rest quietly.

Wen Chengye announced loudly: "Ye Xinghe, you have made great contributions by calling back the soul of the second leader of the Red Thunder League!"

"A special reward of 1,000 points, ranking first!"

Everyone was full of envy, and they approached Ye Xinghe and flattered him in every way.

As if Ye Xinghe had not seen him, he continued to search for the spirit tablets of other ancestors.

By the end of time, he had found seven Red Thunder League predecessors.

When everyone returned, Wen Chengye said loudly: "This round of competition is over!"

"Ye Xinghe ranked first with a high score of 1,650!"

"Congratulations to Ye Xinghe for being promoted to the top elder!"

There was warm applause from the crowd, which lasted for a long time.

Ye Xinghe smiled modestly, without arrogance or impatience.

Wen Chengye flipped his palm, took out a golden pill, and handed it to Ye Xinghe.

"Xinghe, this ninth-grade perfect dragon essence soul-casting pill is the best choice among the ninth-grade soul pills!"