This sudden scene made Sheng Xinglan stunned for a moment. When Ye Wushuang's mocking voice reached his ears, he came back to his senses. His face was instantly distorted, and his face was so gloomy that it seemed like ink could drip out. His eyes were full of He looked furious. He never expected that with his lofty status, this unknown person in front of him would dare to play tricks on him.

On the city wall, people who were originally talking about the geniuses of various major forces were shocked into silence by the scene of Ye Wushuang. Even if the geniuses among them were powerful, no one dared to play with the people of the Holy Ancient Immortal Dynasty like this. After all, the Holy Star Lan had a power comparable to the early days of the Great Emperor. The strength.

Wan Ren's eyes were bright, and he felt a little admiration when he saw Ye Wushuang's superb playing skills.

"ah!"An angry roar set off a frenzy of divine power.

"Nameless pariah, this time you have completely angered me. Even if you kneel down and hand over all the 'Ten Thousand Beast Crystals' and Emperor-level weapons, I will still let you taste the heart-gnawing pain!"Saint Xinglan was so angry that he trembled all over. The terrifying Taoist charm and divine power surged out like a frenzy. A terrifying initial wave of the Great Emperor swept across, surprising everyone. The voice and eyes seemed to threaten Ye. Wushuang devoured them alive.

Ye Wushuang looked at the furious ancient evildoer in front of him, but did not release the pressure or engage in a confrontation with momentum, and said slowly

"After a few days of arrogance on the outskirts of the ancient battlefield, did a mere ancient saint really consider himself the overlord? Has your brain been damaged after being sealed away for too long?"

The terrifying magical power in the hands of Saint Xinglan began to gather, and the color of the world changed. His face was ferocious, and the unknown pariah in front of him violated his noble face in front of so many people. This is simply intolerable for him who has always been aloof.

"Do you know who you are talking to? How could a nameless pariah like you dare to challenge the majesty of the Holy Ancient Immortal Dynasty?"

"You think you are qualified to challenge me just by killing a brainless beast. When I was famous in ancient times, you were probably still sleepwalking in reincarnation. Our identities are so different that you can't recognize yours. With such a humble status, today Japan's genius will let everyone see what the price of disobeying the Holy Ancient Immortal Dynasty is!"

At the same time, the dozens of escorts on the city wall were obviously angered by Ye Wushuang's slighting. They came to the ancient battlefield to serve as Saint Xinglan's subordinates just to join the Saint Ancient Immortal Dynasty so that they could honor the terrifying heritage of the Immortal Immortal Clan. , stepping into the realm of the Great Emperor.

This man in white actually made their belief in the Saint Ancient Immortal Dynasty worthless. Damn it. They couldn't intervene in the battle of Saint Star Lan, so they completely surrounded the outside of the ancient city and surrounded Ye. All Wushuang's escape routes are blocked

"Even though I am elegant and easy-going, you are angry that a second-class Immortal Clan from the Holy Ancient Immortal Dynasty can be so arrogant."When Wan Ren saw this, he transformed into a figure and appeared directly beside Ye Wushuang outside the circle surrounded by fifty supremes.

"Who are you? It seems that you want to die here with a pariah like him?"Saint Xinglan roared with a ferocious expression. This person dared to belittle his Holy Ancient Immortal Dynasty in this way. He deserves to be damned to the extreme.

"Wanren, the Holy Son of the Holy Mountain, Wanren!"Wan Ren said slowly with an indifferent look, and his impression of the Holy Ancient Immortal Dynasty was extremely bad.

As soon as he said this, many powerful and powerful people on the city wall looked confused. They seemed to have never heard of the name of Wan Ren Holy Mountain.

But the expression of Sheng Xinglan of the Holy Ancient Immortal Dynasty changed drastically, and his original surging momentum instantly faded by half, but he quickly came back to his senses. No matter what force he was in, his dignity could not be violated.

"What kind of cat or dog dares to pretend to be the holy son of Wanren Sacred Mountain? Today I will help Wanren Sacred Mountain get rid of you, the counterfeiter!"

Saint Xinglan has been completely angered by the two people's continuous provocations. No one can stop him from killing that untouchable in white!"

"boom!"

As soon as Sheng Xinglan finished speaking, the terrifying magical power in his hand had been completely condensed. Just when he was about to kill the untouchable in white, there was a sharp pain in his face, and his eyes showed disbelief.

A clear sound The sound immediately attracted everyone's attention. Under everyone's shocked eyes, Saint Xinglan, who originally carried a terrifying aura, flew upside down in an instant, with blood pouring from his mouth, and a figure appeared at the original position of Saint Xinglan. young man in white

"Brother Wanren, he actually called you a fake, I couldn’t help it!"Ye Wushuang said helplessly, as if he whipped Saint Xinglan away all because Saint Xinglan didn't believe in the identity of Saint Wanren.

Wanren:"……"

His eyes were a little startled, and the provocative energy from Saint Xinglan was instantly dissipated. He was shocked by the speed at which Ye Zhetian flew out. Even when he was standing next to him, he didn't feel any movement.

Ye Wushuang was surrounded by dozens of Supremes whose eyes were shocked. They watched Saint Xinglan fly out, and their hearts went cold. As for the blow just now, they didn't notice the slightest fluctuation. If the young man in white would hit that slap, , if it were a sword, wouldn't it mean that they are dead now?

An ominous premonition arose in everyone's hearts

"ah!"Flying out of the Holy Star Lan, his face was ashen, and his eyes were bloodshot. In full view of everyone, he was slapped by an unknown pariah. This was simply unbearable for Gao Ao.

"This genius is going to kill you!! I will tear you into pieces!"

"Holy Emperor Fist!"

Saint Xinglan stopped his flying body. During his roar, the white divine power surged violently like a volcano. His fist turned into ten thousand feet and broke through the heaven and earth. The holy light shone with a soul-shaking pressure and swept towards Ye Wushuang.

"Snapped!"

Ye Wushuang saw the giant fist of holy light, but it did not release any magical power. In the blink of an eye, he slapped the holy star away again.

The terrifying giant fist of holy light collapsed on its own a few meters away from Ye Wushuang's body. Dispersed, this scene made the major forces on the city wall who were originally gloating about the misfortune look shocked and fell into silence.

But the dozens of supreme beings surrounding Ye Wushuang suddenly had the urge to escape.

Even they were fools could see that. The figure in white is far more powerful than Saint Xinglan. It is simply a one-sided insult.

"What are you using to keep me safe, so that you can be whipped out by me in public?"

"A loser who is not even the genius of the ancient emperor, who gave you the courage to make a noise?"

Ye Wu clenched his hands, and thousands of Dao Yun turned into streams of light and escaped into Sheng Xinglan's flying body. Sheng Xinglan, who originally wanted to release more terrifying magical powers, could not use any divine power at all. Ye Wushuang flicked his fingers. Holy Star Lan had already flown towards him on its own in full view of everyone.

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