The ancestor of the Shenyi Sect, Hongliang and others were stunned.

"Hongqing, what about this magical artifact, otherwise, forget it." Hongliang, the ancestor of the Divine Idea Sect, hesitated.

At this moment, Hongqing's aura was suddenly completely released, and his divine power soared into the sky.

Many ancestors of the Divine Idea Sect were all suffocated. Even the strongest ancestor of the Divine Idea Sect retreated and looked at his son Hongqing in surprise: "Hongqing, you, you already?"

"Yes, I got a great opportunity. Now I am at the peak of the late stage of the Tenth Level of the Gods. In terms of strength, my strength is enough to rank among the top ten masters of the Central Continent!" Na Hongqing said proudly: "In ten years, I will definitely surpass the Gods!"

"Even if Lei Xun comes in person, I may not be able to fight him!"

Many ancestors of the Divine Idea Sect couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Okay, haha!" Hongliang, the ancestor of the Shenyi Sect, laughed: "I really didn't expect that your strength will surpass me now. At that time, my Shenyi Sect will have masters who will surpass the Divine Spirit Realm. Even the Central Holy Dynasty will not dare to underestimate my Shenyi Sect anymore!"

late at night.

An ancestor of the Shenyi Sect personally visited the Dashi Mansion and passed on Hongqing's words and the Shenyi Sect's decision to Ye Wuchen.

"Oh, so, your Divine Idea Sect will not only not hand over the treasure house, but also ask me to hand over a magical artifact to accompany you?" Ye Wuchen looked at the ancestor of the Divine Idea Sect and said with a smile.

The ancestor of the Divine Idea Sect saw Ye Wuchen smile and sneered: "That's right, Ye Wuchen, tell you the truth. Our ancestor Hongqing has just returned from the holy land. Our ancestor Hongqing is the son of our ancestors. He has outstanding talents. The Holy King Pavilion, which was worshipped in the holy land, is now the Holy King Pavilion Master!"

"Also, he is highly valued by the Lord of the Holy King Pavilion and has been regarded as one of the candidates for the Lord of the Holy King's generation!"

The ancestor of the Divine Idea Sect couldn't help but show a proud look.

Master of the Holy King Pavilion!

And he is one of the candidates for the next generation of Master of the Saint King Pavilion!

What a respect this is!

What a glory this is!

"Saint King Pavilion?" Nalan Xiong dug his ears: "The white-faced boy who was so scared by me back then seemed to be the master of the Holy King Pavilion."

Ye Wuchen smiled. He remembered that the Lord of the Holy King Pavilion, the previous Lord of the Holy King Pavilion, was indeed tortured by the ancient troll Nalan Xiong and cried miserably.

At that time, the Holy King Pavilion had not yet applied to him.

The ancestor of the Shenyi Sect looked ugly when he heard Nalan Xiong's words and said in a deep voice: "Ye Wuchen, your servant dares to say disrespect to the Lord of the Holy King Pavilion. This is the crime of extermination!"

"You'd better take care of your servants. Don't think that if you have Lei Xun around you, you won't take the world's forces seriously. Even if Lei Xun is in front of the Lord of the Holy King Pavilion, you won't dare to be arrogant!"

The more he spoke, the more angry he became. The ancestor of the Divine Idiom Sect did not know Nalan Xiong's identity and thought he was just a servant next to Ye Wuchen. Of course, he did not believe that the so-called Lord of the Holy King Pavilion was scared by Nalan Xiong and urinated.

Who would believe such a ridiculous thing?

However, as soon as the ancestor of the Divine Idea Sect finished speaking, he saw Nalan Xiong slap him directly and slapped him out.

The ancestor of the Divine Idea Sect rolled outside the yard, was so suffocated that he was dizzy. He got up and looked at Nalan Xiong in fear: "You?!"

He came to pass the message from the Shenyi Sect. Of course, his strength is not weak, not only not weak, but also very strong. He is a seventh level god!

However, he was actually slapped away by a servant beside Ye Wuchen! And he had no power to resist!

Is it not only Lei Xun and the sword master at the fourth level of the gods beside Ye Wuchen? There is actually a divine realm! And it is above the seventh level of the gods!

His face changed again and again.

"Go back and tell you the ancestors of the Shenyi Sect. Since your Shenyi Sect refuses to hand over the treasure house, I will go and get it myself tomorrow!" Ye Wuchen said indifferently.

"Don't get out of here!" Nalan Xiong slapped the ancestor of the Divine Idea Sect directly slapped the Dashi Mansion.

The ancestor of the Shenyi Sect suddenly fell on the street outside the Dashi Mansion, and felt that his whole face was gone.

He was full of fear and did not dare to stay any longer, so he fled from the Dashi Mansion in a panic.

Seeing the ancestor of the Divine Idea Sect escape in a panic, Ye Wuchen's eyes were cold. Some servants from the Holy King Pavilion dared to climb onto his head now.

The Central God Ancestor's Wantto and the Central Holy Emperor Wanzang soon learned about the news that the Shenyimen Hongqing returned from the Holy King Pavilion.

The Central Holy Emperor Wanzang was happy and smiled at the God Ancestor Wanwan and said, "Grandpa, I'll have a wonderful show tomorrow."

The Central God Ancestor said with a smile: "Tomorrow, if Ye Wuchen takes action, he will inevitably offend the Holy King Pavilion! If Ye Wuchen does not take action and admits his conscience, then he, the new president of the Central Formation Master Guild, will become a joke for people!"

One night passed.

Ye Wuchen and others got up early.

The ancient troll Nalan Xiong was sharpening his fists.

Ye Wuchen and his men took a small dark horse carriage and left the Dashi Mansion.

However, this time, Ye Wuchen only brought Lei Xun and the ancient troll Nalan Xiong to go there, and of course, he also added Xiao Heizi.

"That young master, we really want to destroy the Divine Intention Sect?" On the way, the little blackzi said stutteringly.

"What? Are you scared?" Ye Wuchen said with a smile.

When Xiao Heizi heard this, he shook his chest: "How could I be afraid of me? There is nothing in the world that I, Xiao Heizi, are afraid of!"

Ye Wuchen smiled and said, "That's right, you're just afraid you won't have barbecue."

Xiao Heizi chuckled, feeling quite embarrassed: "Who told the young master to cook the barbecue so delicious?"

Ye Wuchen smiled and said, "You have eaten so much dragon meat, but you haven't seen any horns. They have grown to your butt. If you eat like this, your butt will be bigger than your belly."

Then he asked, "How have you practiced in the Great Heavenly Beast Art?"

Xiao Heizi said: "The prehistoric beast skills that the young master gave to me are profound and profound. Fortunately, I did not forget the young master's teachings, practiced hard day and night, and finally cultivated the power of the prehistoric world."

Ye Wuchen smiled and said, "The power of the vast world is just the power of the beast."

The Prehistoric Heavenly Beast Art is the top skill in the world. It is not so easy to cultivate the power of the prehistoric world. Even if you surpass the gods, you cannot cultivate the power of the prehistoric world.

While Ye Wuchen and Xiao Heizi were having a laughing conversation, several people came to the Shenyimen General Mansion.

When Ye Wuchen arrived, many masters had gathered around the Shenyi Sect’s General Mansion, including Wuxiang Shenzong, Qiankun Sect, Demon Clan and even the Sea Clan.

The Wuxiang Shenzong, Qiankun Sect, Demon Sect, and Hai Clan also heard about the news that the Shenyi Sect Hongqing returned from the Holy King Pavilion, so they came to watch the battle early in the morning.

When Ye Wuchen, Lei Xun, Nalan Xiong and others arrived, the gate of the Shenyimen General Mansion slowly opened, and the masters of the Shenyimen rushed out like a tide.

The person in charge is Hongliang, the strongest ancestor of the Shenyi Sect, and Hongqing, who returned from the Holy King Pavilion.
Chapter completed!