Xiao Mie said in a deep voice: "How dare you call the leader's name directly? Are you looking for death?"

Two green eyeballs flew up from his palms. Suddenly, the Divine Shadow and the Ghost Shadow both released powerful holy energy and were ready to attack the drunkard.

"stop."

Ye Xiaoxiang stopped Xiao Mie.

"Master of Night Palace, what do you mean?"

Xiao Mie showed a puzzled look, and at the same time, he used his mental power to control the divine shadow and the ghost shadow to stop, wanting to listen to Ye Xiaoxiang's explanation.

Ye Xiaoxiang once met a drunkard and knew his identity, so he sent a message to Xiao Mie.

"What, it's him..."

Xiao Mie looked at the drunkard again and his eyes became cautious. If the old man in front of him was Feng Zuisheng, he would not be able to offend him.

"Meet the uncle."

Ye Xiaoxiang held his fists with his hands and saluted Feng Zuisheng.

"I've seen Senior Feng."

Xiao Mie also followed suit.

The drunkard just snorted coldly to show his dissatisfaction and said, "It turns out that you juniors still remember me and still know what seniors are."

Ye Xiaoxiang said: "Although Uncle Master has never been a good person for many years, no one can replace your status in the sect. The leader often mentions Uncle Master, hoping that Uncle Master can go back and get together, and wants to drink the wine brewed by Uncle Master again."

"Six hundred years ago, he killed Brother Ku's whole family and forced the fourth junior brother to abandon his cultivation. At that time, our brotherly friendship was broken. Now that he has become the leader of the Sect, he has thought of his old love. Can I still believe it?" said the drunkard.

He actually dared to criticize the leader of the Demon Sect like this. Xiao Mie's eyes turned cold and his hands couldn't help but tighten a little.

Ye Xiaoxiang stopped him again and shook his head gently.

At that time, Ye Xiaoxiang saw with his own eyes that the drunkard pointed at the leader's nose and scolded him. The scolding was even worse than it is now. However, the leader who had always been decisive in killing him did not kill him, and finally let him go.

From this we can see that the relationship between the drunkard and the leader is definitely extraordinary.

The drunkard glanced at Ye Xiaoxiang and Xiao Mie and said, "What? You haven't gotten out yet? You have to take action yourself and drive you away?"

Ye Xiaoxiang said, "According to the order of the leader of the sect, we must ask Elder Ku to serve as the sect leader of the Danwang Palace. The sect rules are strict and we have not completed the task and dare not go back. I hope our uncle can understand our difficulties."

The drunkard is indeed a person who cannot offend him, but the recipe for the saint-making pill mastered by Gu Songzi is even more necessary to obtain the Divine Cult.

Ye Xiaoxiang naturally weighs clearly which one is more important.

"In other words, won't you give up easily today?" The drunkard took steps, like a wind and waves, with his long hair and clothes flying.

As he got closer and closer to Ye Xiaoxiang and Xiao Mie, the holy power that burst out from his body gradually rose to its peak.

Ye Xiaoxiang and Xiao Mie looked at each other and began to mobilize the holy energy and mental power.

"Bang bang."?

Two loud bangs sounded near their bodies, and the powerful holy energy and mental power caused the air to explode, and some patterns broke out on the earth.

"Senior Feng, you offended me!"?

Xiao Mie once again used the Unparalleled Ghost and God Array. The huge ghost shadow and the divine shadow on his body were circulated. The powers of the two were actually connected together, forming a formation seal with a diameter of 500 meters, suppressing Xiang Feng Zuisheng.

At the same time, Ye Xiaoxiang burst out quickly and rushed towards Gu Songzi.

As long as she can capture Gu Songzi and take him away directly, the drunkard will be helpless.

"Boom."

A loud bang came from behind her.

He glanced back and saw that the unparalleled formation of ghosts and gods used by Xiao Mie was slapped by the drunkard's palm, and the ghost shadow and the god shadow were torn apart.

The devastating air waves rushed towards her quickly, making a clattering sound, and a thick layer of mud and stone was lifted up, as if it was about to turn the world upside down.

The drunkard walked through the mud and stone layer at a speed that was a little faster than Ye Xiaoxiang. He stretched out a black hand and grabbed her from the air.

Just as the drunkard took action, the entire space seemed to solidify. Zhang Ruochen, who was standing in the Qianye Holy Core Grass, also felt a sense of oppression that he could not breathe.

"A holy king's cultivation level is indeed beyond the imagination of a saint."

Zhang Ruochen only felt that he could not move all over. If so, he would fight with the drunkard, even if he had mastered the power of space and time, he would not be able to exert it and could only wait for death.

The difference in cultivation level is too big, and no holy art or holy method can change the ending.

Ye Xiaoxiang pushed forward with his hands, and the Xiaoxiang divine needle flew out, and the destructive power emitted from the needle condensed into a vast cloud of demons, making the area within a radius of hundreds of miles instantly become a demonic energy.

"break."

A word was spit out from the mouth of the drunkard.

Then, the black ** hand penetrated the destructive force of thousands of lines and fell on Ye Xiaoxiang's body, slapped her into her mouth and spit out the holy blood, flew out, and hit the broken spirit mountain.

The Lingshan, which is thousands of meters high, could not withstand the huge impact force, and made a rumbling sound, completely collapsed.

The dust from the collapse of Lingshan makes the sky gray, giving people a feeling of darkness.

"Wow—"

Ye Xiaoxiang flew out of the pile of gravels, and the demonic energy that enveloped her body dissipated, with blood hanging on the corner of her mouth, which was obviously very injured.

Xiao Mie suffered heavy trauma and his expression was very depressed.

The drunkard said, "Now, you can leave, right?"

"Uncle Master, it's not over yet!"

Suddenly, Ye Xiaoxiang made a strange move and bowed to a certain direction in the void with great devoutness. Then, black light patterns appeared at the center of her eyebrows.

Those black light patterns were actually built into a rune mark.

As the rune mark became brighter and brighter, Ye Xiaoxiang's aura became stronger and stronger. Behind her, a majestic, cold and domineering demon emperor appeared.

It was just a faint figure, but when he appeared, the creatures in the entire Xianji Mountain were trembling, and Xiao Mie and the envoys from the Dark Night Palace were all kneeling on the ground, like mortals kowtowing to the Emperor.

"Meet the leader."

They said in unison.

"The Holy Conjunction, Ye Xiaoxiang actually carries the Holy Conjunction, the leader of the Demon Cult, Shi Qianjue."

In the Qianye Holy Core Grass, Zhang Ruochen also suffered unprecedented oppression of holy power, resisted with difficulty, tried hard to keep standing, and was unwilling to kneel down.

Just a saint match is so powerful that even the saints must kneel down. Shi Qianjue must have reached the realm of a great saint, and he is enough to be the emperor or emperor.

The drunkard realized that something was wrong and knew that it was impossible to defeat Ye Xiaoxiang, who had the saint match. So he moved and came to Gu Songzi's side and rushed out of the forest with him.

"Uncle Master, do you know that you are fighting against the entire Divine Church?"

With the blessing of the Holy Consort, the power fluctuations burst out from Ye Xiaoxiang were even stronger than the drunkard. Two beams of light flew out of their pupils and attacked them.

"Rumbling."

The forest was destroyed, and all the plants and trees were turned into ashes. There were only two canyons a hundred meters deep left on the earth, extending hundreds of miles away.

Just two eye light columns are so terrible that they can change the structure of the earth, turning the jungle into a canyon, and all areas thousands of miles away are affected.

If the saint suffers such a blow, he will definitely be wiped out.

If a city suffers such a blow, the creatures in the city will definitely die.

This is the attack power that transcends the holy realm and reaches the level of the holy king. It can change the world and reverse the universe. When encountering this level of power, as long as it is not the holy king, any other creature can only be dead.

"You stay and capture Zhang Ruochen alive and guard the Qianye Holy Heart Grass. The Lord of the Palace will capture Mr. Ku."

After throwing this sentence, Ye Xiaoxiang disappeared from the spot. Then, a black cloud appeared in the sky, chasing him in the direction where the drunkard and Gu Songzi escaped.

"No wonder after Chi Yao ascended the throne, he promulgated the "Holy Decree" to prohibit the Holy King from intervening in the world's struggles. The power of the Holy King is indeed too amazing. Every move and every move will cause a large number of poor people to die. The city's moat formations will definitely not be able to withstand this level of power."

Zhang Ruochen sighed, and couldn't help but clench his fists, full of endless expectations and yearning for the Holy King's realm.

In Kunlun Realm, most of the helmsmen of top forces are in the realm of saints. After reaching the realm of saints, they will automatically abdicate.

The Demon Sect, Blood God Sect, Mingtang..., these evil and demonic forces will not easily challenge the Queen's bottom line even if they do not abide by the Holy Law. They will have certain self-discipline. People at the Holy King level generally will not interfere in the competition for resources, territory, and interests. Most of the younger generations are competing with each other.

"Ye Xiaoxiang should have also entered the realm of the Holy King, otherwise, after receiving the blow of a drunkard, it would be impossible for him to stand up. The Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect is worthy of being the leader of the seven ancient sects, with a terrifyingly profound foundation. Just tonight, three Holy Kings will appear." Zhang Ruochen sighed inwardly.

In comparison, the Blood God Sect and the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect are too far away. Even if the leader’s wife who had just broken through to the realm of the Holy King, there were only three holy kings in total.

A thick voice sounded outside the Qianye Holy Heart Grass: "Zhang Ruochen, how long do you have to hide in it? Should you pay back what you owe to the God Cult tonight?"

Zhang Ruochen walked out of the gap between the grass leaves, looked at the tall man wearing a metal mask standing opposite, smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, you seemed to have claimed your name before, named Zhao Qilin?"?

"That's right, this saint is the leader of the Dark Night Messenger of the Starlight Hall of the Dark Night Palace, Zhao Qilin." Zhao Qilin said.

Zhang Ruochen nodded and said, "I don't seem to owe anything to the Demon Cult, right?"

"You are taking away the Seal of the Realm of His Son of God. How dare you say you are not owed? In addition, there are two Holy Elders in the Sect who are also killed by you. You can't lose these two accounts." Zhao Qilin snorted.

"Isn't it just to seize the treasures on me? Why do you find so many reasons? However, I still want to advise you that the successors of time and space are not so easy to mess with, and it's still time to stop now." Zhang Ruochen said.
Chapter completed!