The ancestor of the Divine Idea Sect looked at Nalan Xiong with a hatred: "It's this slave!"

Last night, he was slapped twice!

What a shame it is to return to the Divine Idea Sect like a pig's head!

He has never enjoyed such a shame.

However, at this moment, suddenly, Nalan Xiong slapped his palm and slapped Na Hongqing directly.

Hongqing, who returned from the Holy King Pavilion, saw that Nalan Xiong dared to take the lead in attacking him, smiled coldly: "Looking for death!" After saying that, he suddenly greeted him with a palm in his hand.

He used 90% of his strength in this palm!

Didn’t this slave next to Ye slap him the ancestor of the Divine Idea Sect? Today, he slap him back! He slap him to death! No, he was slap him into an idiot!

Shengwangge Hongqing's face was ferocious.

However, while taking action, he paid attention to Lei Xun to prevent Lei Xun from taking action.

boom!

The two of them collided with their palms.

But the next moment, the Holy King Pavilion Hongqing's face changed drastically, and he saw that his palm power was instantly blown away by the slave beside Ye Wuchen! The opponent's palm power continued to attack his face at a terrifying speed! And he came to him in the blink of an eye.

He took action again, and he had to panic and retreat. At the same time, his whole body was shining: "Guardian of the Holy King!" A huge light appeared and entangled his body.

But it was useless. Nalan Xiong's palm power instantly passed through the light and shadow, and then fell on his face.

Bang!

The Holy King Pavilion Hongqing was slapped away with a palm, hitting the gate of the Shenyimen General Mansion, smashing a big hole in the door.

"What?!" Not only were the many ancestors of the Shenyi Sect stunned, but even the many masters watching around were also staring at the Holy King Pavilion Hongqing who was blown away in surprise.

This time when Hongqing of the Holy King Pavilion returned, the Shenyi Sect spread the news that it was already the peak of the late tenth level of the Gods last night. Therefore, all the masters of the Wuxiang Shenzong, Qiankun Sect, Demon Clan, and Donghai Sea Clan knew that Hongqing of the Holy King Pavilion was the peak of the late tenth level of the Gods last night.

However, now Holy King Pavilion Hongqing was actually slapped away!

This is the peak of the late stage of the tenth level of the gods?!

Everyone can't believe their eyes.

Some experts even began to wonder if the Divine Idea Sect was deliberately making a fuss and exaggerated the strength of the Holy King Pavilion Hongqing.

Lei Xun shook his head secretly. These days, Nalan Xiong has refined the ice dragon soul energy of the ice dragon spirit vein every day, and has continuously swallowed divine-level spiritual medicine and life divine liquid. His strength has recovered very quickly, and his strength is no less than that of him.

The Holy King Ge Hongqing actually said that Nalan Xiong is a slave, isn’t this looking for abuse?

"You, are you transcending the divine realm?!" Holy King Ge Hongqing climbed up from the ground and looked at Nalan Xiong in fear.

"What, surpass, beyond the realm of the gods!" Hongliang, the ancestor of the Divine Idea Sect, and others changed their faces, and the faces of all the masters around them changed drastically.

Everyone looked at Nalan Xiong beside Ye Wuchen in horror.

Beyond the gods!

Another transcendent god!

Doesn’t this mean that there are two gods around Ye Wuchen’s side!

"Two, two gods and spirit realms!" Hongliang, the ancestor of the Shenyi Sect, collapsed, as if his whole body had been exhausted, and he became much older in an instant.

Originally, this time his son returned from the Holy King Pavilion, he still had a glimmer of hope, but now he has no other ideas at all.

The other ancestors of the Shenyi Sect were even trembling.

"I am the master of the Holy King Pavilion!" Holy King Pavilion Hongqing climbed up from the ground and said with a stern look: "It is still the candidate for the master of the Holy King Pavilion!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Nalan Xiong slapped him with another palm.

Holy King Pavilion Hongqing was shocked, and his whole body was full of golden light. He suddenly slapped out with a palm. He saw that his palm was more than twice as strong as before, and the palm waves were stacked one after another, constantly overlapping together.

And every palm wave has a golden aperture.

"It is the top god-level combat skill of the Holy King Pavilion, the Holy Light Divine Palm!" An ancestor exclaimed.

In everyone's surprise, the two palms collided again.

boom!

However, everyone saw that Nalan Xiong's palm power once again blasted through the palm power of the Saint King Pavilion Hongqing and fell on the face of the Saint King Pavilion Hongqing.

Holy King Pavilion Hongqing screamed and was slapped into the courtyard of Shenyimen General Mansion. He ran through countless buildings in Shenyimen General Mansion.

The masters of the Shenyi Sect only felt their hearts twitch.

Nalan Xiong looked at Hongqing, the Holy King Pavilion who was flew in, and sneered: "Are you the master of the Holy King Pavilion? I'm going to beat you, the Holy King Pavilion!"

Holy King Pavilion Hongqing climbed up from the ruins, frightened and ashamed, and looked at Nalan Xiong with blood red and resentment: "You, you dare to go against our Holy King Pavilion!"

Nalan Xiong fanned out another palm, and Holy King Ge Hongqing was blown away again.

"Against the Holy King Pavilion?" Nalan Xiong sneered: "There was only the scattered pissing in front of me, and you?" After that, he fell down with another palm.

Just as the Holy King Pavilion Hongqing was about to climb out of the ruins, he was directly imprinted into the ground by Nalan Xiong's palm power.

This time, there was no more movement.

Many ancestors of the Divine Idea Sect were panicked and frightened.

"We are willing to hand over the treasure house of the Divine Spirit Sect, don't hit it!" Hongliang, the strongest ancestor of the Divine Spirit Sect, was so scared that he shouted quickly, and then he clasped his fists at Ye Wuchen in fear and snorted and bowed to the ground: "Young Master Ye, please stop hitting it. We were wrong, and are willing to hand over the treasure house of the Divine Spirit Sect!"

He even knelt down to Ye Wuchen.

Many ancestors of the Shenyi Sect were so scared that they knelt down, and other disciples of the Shenyi Sect were so scared that they knelt down on the ground.

Ye Wuchen shook his head: "It's too late!"

It's too late!

The faces of many ancestors of the Divine Idea Sect instantly pale and bloodless.

"Yesterday, you not only disagree to hand over the treasure house, but instead sent someone to my mansion to hand me over a magical tool to accompany you!" Ye Wuchen said coldly: "Now, it's my turn to disagree."

The face of the ancestor of the Shenyi Sect changed again and again: "What does Mr. Ye mean?"

"The Treasure House of Divine Idea, add two more magical artifacts." Ye Wuchen said.

"What?!" At this time, the Holy King Pavilion Hongqing climbed up from the ground with blood all over his body and screamed angrily: "Impossible, Ye Wuchen, you are a fucking dream! I have the will to kill us and kill us all! I am the master of the Holy King Pavilion, and I don't believe you dare to kill me!"

Ye Wuchen narrowed his eyes, looked at the other party, and slowly said, "Kill!"

Killed!

Nalan Xiong suddenly slapped out with a palm, and the surging magic power soared into the sky and turned into a demon mountain. These demon mountains were clustered together and condensed into a huge demon seal.

"Ancient Demonic Art, Demon Mountain Seal!" Holy King Ge Hongqing looked at the coming magic seal, his face changed drastically. He suddenly hit him with a palm, but the next second, he was directly knocked down by Nalan Xiong's Demon Mountain Seal and smashed into the depths of the ground.
Chapter completed!