The young man of Jinguan snorted coldly and stopped talking. Instead, the two powerful men who had experienced the first level of the Tribulation in front of him were constantly sending messages to the young man of Jinguan, but they were asking for battle again and again. In the eyes of the two, Xu Yi was just a tribulation in the first level of the Tribulation. Taking advantage of the absence of the Master Hongyi, they just worked together to clear the hidden dangers in front of him. Then, he would be sure to win.

The young man from Jinguan sent a message to persuade, "What's the hurry? This person is so calm and calm, and is determined by ordinary people. If there is an accident between the two, the situation will be too tragic. Since he is going to die, we just happened to dispatch troops and generals. When the other elders arrive, they will be lions fighting against rabbits. That is to be foolproof. I understand, understand, no matter who fights this battle, the two elders will definitely not be able to escape the first merits of the two elders..."

The reinforcements from the 13th League of the Eastern League came very quickly. In less than half a cup of tea, a huge group of people came over, and the formation was much larger than that of the Jinguan Youth.

The leader is also a young man with white robe. He looks seventy-sixth of the face of the young man in the golden crown, but he is a strong Fengjie. Behind him are five powerful people who have experienced tribulation, plus hundreds of strong spiritual roots.

"The Blood Night Old Demon is the Blood Night Old Demon!"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I don't want to be picked alive, hurry, kill me..."

"We are willing to merge into the 13th League of the Eastern Union and are willing to merge!"

“…………”

As soon as the young man in white robe appeared, the entire Xuanqing Sect camp completely collapsed. A large group of female disciples were frightened and lost their minds and burst into tears.

"Brother Xue Ye is so famous, which is rare in the world. The old demon Yiling is just a child's cry. Compared with Brother Xue Ye, it is quite inferior to Brother Xue Ye."

The old man in the robe who was standing in front of the young man with golden crown quickly came forward and shouted loudly.

The young man in white robe waved his hand arrogantly, not talking to him.

The young man Jinguan sneered, "I really don't know when Elder Ge has practiced the magical skill of flattery, but this skill is too ordinary and hilarious. How can my cousin Xue Ye Jun compare with him? If there is news that Xue Ye Old Demon is going to compete with Yiling Old Demon, then Yiling Old Demon is arrogant and comes to him, what should he do?"

The young man in white robe sneered, "You can't even understand the Xuanqing Sect. No wonder my uncle is so disappointed with you. Just like you, how can you help my uncle become the lord of Wufeng Kingdom?"

Xu Yi suddenly interrupted, "Master Wufeng? Now someone is thinking about this position again? Since this is the case, I will lend him the envoy. When he uses it, I will go and take it."

As soon as he finished speaking, he threw away the seal of the imperial court obtained from the battle of Wufeng King Court.

The seal flew in the air, and all the people from the 13th League of Eastern Union showed a guard and defense posture. The young man in white robe shot out a thread of spiritual power and fixed the seal of the kingdom.

The young man from Jinguan exclaimed, "This, isn't this the Seal of the Zhengguo? How is this possible? The Seal of the Zhengguo was missing in the Battle of the Royal Court. Isn't there no living person at that time? Where did you get the Seal of the Zhengguo?"

The young man with Jinguan was furious and glaring at Xu Yi, roaring at him, suddenly feeling the air cooled down.

Turning around, a group of the guest elders who were previously powerful and powerful were very blushing at this time, and thousands of spiritual cultivators fainted on the spot.

His cousin Xue Ye Laomo clenched his fists tightly, and his chest couldn't stop rising and falling.

With a bang, his mind exploded suddenly, staring at Xu Yi in disbelief, and blurted out, "Impossible, you can't be the old demon Yiling, right? You are not the old demon Yiling, right..."

Xu Yi said, "Of course I am not an old demon. Thanks to the love of my friends in the world, I call you Master Yiling."

The young man with Jinguan was both heartbroken and stared at Xu Yi, his face as if he had been painted with white paint.

The 13th League of the East is all over the world. Everyone is as good as the trampling of millions of four-hoofed beasts. How great would it be if there were only the Young Master Yiling in this world and no old demon Yiling?

Xu Yi pointed to the young man in white robe and said, "That's your name is Xue Ye Lao Demon, right? Let's call everyone from the 13th League of the East Alliance, and your uncle who seems to be very amazing. Just say I hope he will give me some face. I will guard Xuanqing Sect. You only send a few of you to attack in the 13th League of the East Alliance, and I will feel that my face is lost."

After saying that, Xu Yi led Yan Zi and walked towards Xuanqing Sect in the air.

Xuanqing Sect was stunned by everything from Chihuo Zhenren, like stone sculptures, standing blankly.

Xu Yi shouted a few times, and Chihuo Zhenren opened the formation and welcomed Xu Yi in.

Everyone was silent, and no one dared to speak.

Even though Xu Yi is always a legend in Xuanqing Sect, no one dares to connect the evil old demon Yiling with the disciples of Xuanqing Sect.

Xu Yi entered the Xuanqing Sect Mountain Gate, and ordinary people from the 13th League of Eastern Alliance were still standing obediently. Until Xu Yi's figure disappeared in front of him, the giant mountain that was pressing against everyone's hearts was a little relaxed.

"Mr. Xue Ye, what should I do, what should I do!"

An old man in gray robe shouted, his gray beard shook continuously.

Without waiting for the Blood Night Demon Lord to speak, the elders who experienced the tribulation were first furious.

"What else can we do for the sake of the present? Let's run away?"

"Run? Where can I run? Can I run the monk or the temple? Old Yiling... The ancestor's methods are unpredictable, how can I know that he has kept a backup plan?"

"If you want to run, I won't run. A joke, if you can run, why didn't there be one of the tens of thousands of people in Wangting come out?"

"The ancestor left our lives and didn't kill them. Maybe there is room for maneuver. Don't commit suicide. If you hate the ancestor, who will die or die, it will be a trivial matter. If you implicate the rest of the lords, it would be a great sin."

"I see you are all scared by the old.... If you don't leave at this time, you may never leave."

"You are so kind, then you're going to leave, and no one is tied to your legs."

"I, am I loyal, I want to leave together."

“…………”

"Shut up!"

The Blood Night Demon Lord shouted angrily, and the noisy scene finally returned to silence.

The young man from Jinguan snorted coldly, "What's the point of showing off his own power to his family? Isn't your reputation on par with the old demon Yiling...Zu? You're going to do it with him!"

As soon as the young man of Jinguan finished speaking, he was slapped away by a crisp slap in the face.

"you……"

The young man with golden Guan's face was red and purple, and he was about to scold him with his neck, but his neck was pinched by the Blood Night Demon Lord again, "Zhou Xingyao, I clearly tell you that if my uncle had not taught me, you would have been exhausted even if you had ten lives!"
Chapter completed!