Supreme Martial Artist

Now it seems that what he sensed should be a living creature! "I emphasize to you again, you must restrain your personality after arriving at the Seventh Soul Hall!" Without waiting for Wangying to answer, he had already tidied his clothes with a serious face. Soon, the building complex of the Seventh Soul Hall appeared in front of them. On the highest platform, two figures were staring at them. Chou Sha landed first and saluted Fu Jiang respectfully. "I am Chou Sha, the pioneer, and I have met the Seventh Hall Master!" Fu Jiang nodded lightly with an expressionless face, then frowned and looked at Wangying. "Are you not going to come down?" Wangying was arrogant, floating right above Fujiang and others. "The two of us are pioneer envoys. According to regulations, people from the branch halls should welcome us with great courtesy!" Hearing this, Chou Sha thought it was not good! Just as he was about to scold Wangying, he heard Fu Jiang smile slightly. "Oh, what a great prestige." "Palace Master, calm down!" Although Chou Sha had cursed countless times in his heart, he still had to plead for his companions. "Wang Ying is a rising star in my First Soul Hall. I don't know your reputation." Fu Jiang's eyes were cold: "Then I'll tell him!" Boom! The shocking power suddenly rose, and the Wang Ying suspended in the air suddenly fell rapidly downwards. No matter how he mobilized his own spiritual energy, he couldn't stop it. At this moment, he seemed to have become a mortal! The cold sweat on Chousha's face flowed down in an instant. "He has reached that point!" When he looked at Fu Jiang again, Chousha's expression became more humble. With the rumbling sound of landing, Fu Jiang's momentum disappeared, as if nothing had happened. Ye Xinghe couldn't help but secretly admire! What is the style of a master? This is it! After a few breaths, Wang Ying flew up again from below. His clothes were completely damaged, and his hair looked embarrassed. Obviously, he had just suffered a big loss! At this moment, he was panting and staring at Fu Jiang with red eyes. But Fu Jiang only raised his eyes slightly, and he instantly felt endless fear in his heart.

With the previous experience, he no longer dared to be arrogant and quickly landed.

At the hint of Chousha's eyes, he reluctantly clasped his hands together.

"Wangying, meet the Seventh Palace Master!"

This is surrender! Fu Jiang did not continue to pursue the matter, and looked up at Chousha.

"Where is the thing?

Bring it here."

Chousha did not dare to delay and raised a wooden box with both hands.

"This is the handwritten letter of the pioneer, please open it in person."

Fu Jiang nodded slightly: "Ye Xinghe, go and open it."

"Me?"

Ye Xinghe couldn't help but point at himself.

Chousha just said it very clearly that Fu Jiang should open it in person.

But why did Fu Jiang let him open it?

"Why?

Don't you dare?"

Although Fu Jiang's provocation was clumsy, it completely aroused the arrogance in Ye Xinghe's heart.

"Why not!"

Looking at Ye Xinghe striding forward, Fu Jiang's eyes showed a smile.

This is the result he wanted! This is the person he wants to find! Most people hold a respectful attitude towards the pioneers.

Only those who dare to fight against the pioneers can complete the task for themselves.

Seeing that Ye Xinghe was about to touch the wooden box, the dead shadow stood up again.

His face was full of frost, and he exuded murderous intent all over his body.

"Who do you think you are?

Are you worthy of accepting the pioneer's handwriting?"

He can accept Fu Jiang's intimidation, but it does not mean that he can accept Ye Xinghe! "Seventh Hall Master, what is this person's identity?

The pioneer's handwriting, only the hall master can read it!"

Fu Jiang's mouth corners slightly raised, his face was calm.

"His name is Ye Xinghe, my soul envoy of the Seventh Soul Hall."

"What?"

The dead shadow was instantly furious! "A mere soul envoy is worthy of touching such a holy object?

It's so presumptuous!"

Seeing that he looked down on himself again and again, Ye Xinghe couldn't help but look cold.

"You are presumptuous! This is the Seventh Soul Hall, I am acting under the orders of the hall master, what's wrong with that?"

His sudden rebuke made Chousha stunned.

As expected of the Seventh Soul Palace, even a Soul Envoy dared to treat the people under the Pioneer like this.

The aura of the dead shadow condensed, and the killing intent completely broke out.

"It seems that you don't want to live past today!"

The strength of the dead shadow should be the initial entry into the realm of destiny.

Although his power was strong, it did not make Ye Xinghe feel suffocated.

Such strength, on the contrary, aroused the fighting spirit in Ye Xinghe's heart.

"Whether I can live or not, you have no say!"

Bang! The dead shadow no longer wanted to talk nonsense, and rushed towards Ye Xinghe with a fierce face.

Seeing this, Chou Sha hurriedly tried to stop it.

But for some reason, he seemed to have lost control of his body.

His two feet seemed to be glued to the ground, unable to move at all.

"Palace Master?"

The only one who could do this was Fu Jiang.

But why did he do this?

He was saving his subordinates! "Just watch from here, no need to say more." Fu Jiang was obviously too lazy to explain, he was watching the battle that had already started with interest. After all, he was facing a strong man in the Fate Realm, so Ye Xinghe did not delay and directly activated the Immortal Divine Light Art. Even so, under the first wave of attack from the Dead Shadow, his chest still ached slightly. If you look closely, you can still see a slight crack in the golden light.

"As expected of a person who is a big step ahead!"

Ye Xinghe sighed slightly in his heart, but he didn't feel scared.

Although the Death Shadow's attack is very powerful, it will not cause a fatal crisis to him in a short period of time.

This kind of whetstone is not something you can come across casually! Therefore, Ye Xinghe became more courageous as he fought, and even had the guts to ask Fujiang.

"Palace Master, can I do my best?"

After all, this is Fujiang's place. If there is a real fight, this platform will probably be demolished! Fu Jiang had a slight smile on his face and replied loudly: "You can take action without considering other consequences."

The conversation between these two people made Death Shadow furious.

He is in the realm of destiny! Could it be that a reptile traveling in the virtual world dared to hold back on him?

"go to hell!"

Black mist lingered all over the body of the dead shadow, and a gleaming ax emerged from his hand.

"Death of the Dead!"

The ax seemed to split the space, with a huge roar.

Ye Xinghe's eyes narrowed slightly, and he dodged dangerously.

"Thousands of killings!"

The murderous aura erupted wantonly, shrouding the surroundings of the shadow of death.

Small scratches appeared on his clothes instantly.

"Little tricks!"

The dead shadow snorted coldly, and the black mist on his body became thicker.

When the murderous wave comes within one foot of his body, it will be blocked.

"If you use Taoism in front of me, you are seeking death!"

"The Law of the Dark Night!"

Uh-huh! The light and shadow floated in front of Ye Xinghe's eyes.

The next moment, he seemed to fall into an endless abyss of darkness.

All the light beams disappeared, leaving only boundless chaos.