Supreme Martial Artist

With a sigh, Wangbo's aura suddenly completely dissipated! The attack on Ye Xinghe's body was like scratching an itch.

Sikong Kuang also took advantage of this opportunity and subdued Wangbo to the ground like lightning.

"How is this going?"

While Ye Xinghe was confused, a figure suddenly appeared out of thin air in the hall! "Palace Master?"

"Meet the Palace Master!"

A large number of people in the hall fell to their knees instantly.

Especially those soul guards, their faces were even more fanatical.

The figure that appeared out of thin air was none other than the Master of the Seventh Soul Palace—Fujiang! At this moment, he was looking at Wang Bo with a look of compassion.

"You are so stubborn, it seems I can't keep you."

Looking at Fu Jiang's calm expression, Ye Xinghe's heart surged.

Too strong! Wangbo is a strong man in the destiny realm! Fu Jiang was actually able to suppress all of his strength silently.

This strength is terrifying! Wangbo was suppressed tightly by Sikong Kuang, struggling hard but unable to free himself.

Hearing Fu Jiang's words, a crazy look appeared on his face.

"You can't kill me! Even if you are the master of the palace, you can't!"

"My identity..." Poof! Before he could finish speaking, a palm passed through his chest, directly crushing Wang Bo's vitality.

Sikong Kuang shook off the blood on his hands and bowed to Fu Jiang and Ye Xinghe.

"Palace Master, special envoy! Wang Bo deserves death, and his subordinates have killed him!"

Ye Xinghe frowned and looked at Wang Bo, who was completely silent.

It is not difficult to tell from what he just said that Wang Bo seems to have another identity.

But it's too late now, dead people can't speak.

"Deputy Palace Master Sikong, you are really nimble!"

Ye Xinghe said coldly.

Sikong Kuang didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in his words, and still maintained his previous attitude.

"This is what subordinates should do!"

At this point, although Ye Xinghe has many doubts, he can only suppress them temporarily.

Fujiang didn't seem to notice anything was wrong with Sikong Kuang and waved his hand casually.

"Just deal with it. Just say that he died when he went crazy while practicing."

"Special envoy Ye has a special status, and today's events are strictly prohibited from being spread outside the world! Violators will be killed!"

After saying this, his figure disappeared directly from the spot.

At this moment, Sikong Kuang changed his previous domineering aura and turned to look at Ye Xinghe kindly.

"Special envoy, if there are no other instructions, I will resign!"

After saying that, without waiting for Ye Xinghe to answer, he took Wangbo's body and left.

After the soul guards also bowed and retreated, only Lin Feng and Ye Xinghe were left in the entire hall.

It was only then that Lin Feng couldn't help but ask: "What on earth is going on?

How can you be a special envoy? "

Ye Xinghe spread his hands: "It's hard to explain this matter."

Seeing him like this, Lin Feng couldn't ask any more questions.

"Special envoy Ye, I didn't know your identity before. Please forgive me Meng Lang."

Ye Xinghe smiled and cupped his fists at Lin Feng.

"Senior, there is no need to be polite. Regardless of your identity, I will always remember your help."

This is Ye Xinghe's principle of doing things.

You respect me a foot, I respect you a foot! Lin Feng smiled slightly when he heard this. Dressed in white, he looked so out of place in the gloomy hall.

"You must have noticed that Sikong Kuang's previous behavior was a bit strange."

Ye Xinghe nodded: "It seems that he wants to hide something, maybe it has something to do with Wangbo's identity."

It seems that the water in the Seventh Soul Palace is very deep! Now that Ye Xinghe has realized it, Lin Feng will say no more.

He turned over with one hand and took out a sound transmission jade from the space ring.

"You and I are both human beings, so we should take care of each other."

"If anything happens in the future, you can use this to contact me."

Although Ye Xinghe's status is very high, Fu Jiang has already said that he should not be exposed easily.

Then there will inevitably be some trouble in the future.

Having your own support is always more convenient.

Ye Xinghe did not refuse his kindness and accepted it with a smile.

Outside the main hall, Sun Mingchen and others were already extremely anxious.

"I'm afraid this time, my lord, it's going to be very bad!"

"The deputy palace master has already arrived, why do you dare to provoke me?"

"Are we just waiting like this?

You have to do something, right? "

Sun Mingchen's already depressed heart became even more frantic.

"Shut up, everyone!"

As Ye Xinghe's confidant, he is the one he is most worried about.

But in the current situation, they couldn't get involved at all.

Even if they want to ask someone for help, with their status, who can they ask for?

That's the deputy palace master! The only one who can suppress him is the palace master! "Invite the Lord of the Palace?

How can we match up..." Just when they were extremely anxious, a discordant voice came over.

"how?

Are you worried about that boy Ye Xinghe? "

Sun Mingchen and others looked up, all of them looking grim.

This uninvited guest was none other than Lu Sheng, whose legs had been broken by Ye Xinghe earlier.

At this moment, he has obviously found someone to treat him.

Although his legs are still slightly lame, the white bones from before can no longer be seen.

Sun Mingchen stared at him with a gloomy face.

"Lu Sheng, is the name of Ye Di's soul envoy also something you can call directly?"

Lu Sheng laughed loudly when he heard this, with a happy and proud expression.

"Bullshit Earth Soul Envoy! To tell you the truth, that kid has probably been killed!"

"You fart!"

Meng Han clenched his fists and shouted angrily.

"Nothing will happen to Mr. Ye who framed the villain!"

Lu Sheng sneered contemptuously and walked in front of them despite the pain in his legs.

"So what if I'm framing you?

Strength determines everything! "

"you!"

Meng Han suddenly stopped.

Because the palace door in front of them slowly opened! "That's very well said, strength determines everything!"

The familiar voice made everyone at the door stunned.

Looking at Ye Xinghe walking out of the hall, Lu Sheng's legs seemed to hurt again.

"You...how are you still alive?"

Ye Xinghe smiled coldly and spoke slowly under the surprised eyes of Sun Mingchen and others.

"Of course it's because of... strength!"

In Lu Sheng's horrified eyes, Ye Xinghe was filled with murderous intent.

"You don't seem to have a long memory!"

Seeing Ye Xinghe approaching him step by step, Lu Sheng was so frightened that he couldn't help but step back.

"I'm warning you not to mess around! My master is the Heavenly Soul Envoy!"

"If you dare to touch me, he won't let you go!"

Ye Xinghe sneered: "Really?"

Uh-huh! Everyone just felt like their eyes were blurred.

The next moment, a crisp "click" sound came, accompanied by Lu Sheng's painful wail.

His legs that had just been treated were broken again! "I gave you a chance, but it was you who repeatedly sought death."

Senhan's words were like an invitation from hell.

Lu Sheng collapsed to the ground with a pale face, and his whole body could not help but tremble.

"He...he really wants to kill me!"

The murderous aura on Ye Xinghe's body was no longer concealed.