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Chapter 2005

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It was another two existences at the peak of the Profound Death Realm. Both of them had extraordinary auras.

One of them was handsome and looked to be in his thirties. His aura was somewhat similar to Bu Haomiao's. However, his aura was even better. He was also a big shot who held great power.

The other person's entire body was covered with scales. There was a faint dragon aura on his body.

Subdragon species!

Ye Xiwen immediately determined that dragons were lustful by nature. They had sown seeds all over the world. As a result, these subdragon species could be seen everywhere.

Especially after entering the Ancient Desolate Era, they had seen too many of these subdragon species. Therefore, it wasn't strange.

Subdragon species could cultivate to this level. There was no doubt that they were also experts.

"Who is this person?" The newcomer glanced around and only found Ye Xiwen, an outsider. He spoke in a rather unfriendly tone. He looked rather displeased.

"Brother Situ, I'm afraid that you don't know. This is the famous Ye Xiwen!" Bu Haomiao spoke at this time. He emphasized the word 'famous'.

There was a faint smile on his face. It seemed as if he wanted to see Ye Xiwen make a fool of himself.

A sharp light flashed in Ye Xiwen's eyes. However, he concealed it very quickly. However, his heart wasn't so calm. He didn't want to embarrass Bai Jiansheng. Therefore, he had endured until now. He didn't fall out with Bai Jiansheng.

However, Bu Haomiao was constantly looking for trouble with him. It seemed that it was impossible for him to have a good time. He had never been lenient towards those who were hostile towards him and thought of ways to cause trouble for him.

Bu Haomiao was even more startled and angry. He had clearly felt the existence of a killing intention from Ye Xiwen's body. Ye Xiwen had wanted to kill him even if it was only for a split second. However, Bu Haomiao couldn't be mistaken. Ye Xiwen had concealed it very quickly. However, he hadn't intended to conceal it at all. It was obvious that Ye Xiwen had targeted him.

With his magnanimity, how could he not be shocked and angry? With his strength and status, unless it was a Demigod Mythical expert, no one would dare to say that they could deal with him steadily.

This change was also noticed by the others. Immediately, the atmosphere became subtle. From the start, it was obvious that they were going to treat each other with hostility.

At this time, Bai Jiansheng promptly said, "Ye Xiwen, let me introduce you. This is the Lord of Heaven's Will Sect, Situ Nantian. He can be considered as a senior figure. And this brother is Long Zhenbei. He has been famous for many years!"

At this time, he also began to have a headache. He did not expect that these two groups of people would not see eye to eye with each other. Finding these two groups of people was probably his biggest mistake this time. Even if he only found one group, it would be good.

Originally, he wanted to act as a lubricant so that the two of them could quickly familiarize themselves with each other. Who knew that for some reason, the two of them would directly fight each other the first time they met, as if there was some deep hatred between them.

"Brother Ye, these people are considered to be famous figures in the Xuan world. Their origins are not small, and their strength is also high. If it is not necessary, it is better not to offend them!" At this time, Bai Jiansheng hurriedly transmitted his voice to Ye Xiwen to appease him.

He had seen Ye Xiwen's temper. In the past, when Ye Xiwen's strength was far inferior to Young Master Ghost Fortune, he would rather break than bend. Such a person would be more difficult to make him suffer.

"I also don't want to cause trouble. I will give Brother Bai face. As long as they do not provoke me, I will definitely not provoke them!" Ye Xiwen pondered for a moment and said. He also did not want to cause trouble here and embarrass Bai Jiansheng.

"Thank you, Brother Ye!"

"This is Ye Xiwen, my classmate. He is strong and talented. His future is limitless!" Bai Jiansheng continued to introduce him calmly on the surface. "This time, I asked him to come because I hope that one more person will be more powerful. After all, no one knows what will happen in Ancestor Tree's Domain!"

Bai Jiansheng's reason was upright. Even Bu Haomiao, who had long been dissatisfied, could not act up.

Situ Nantian glanced at Ye Xiwen and said, "Although I do not have high hopes for his strength, since he is someone you brought in, I will give you face this time!"

With his identity as a Sect Leader, if it was not for Bai Jiansheng's limitless future, it would be impossible for him to join this team.

However, more importantly, there were already many experts present. No matter how weak Ye Xiwen's strength was, he was still in the Late Profound Death Realm. He was much stronger than Ye Shan and Yun Rou who had just entered the Profound Death Realm.

Thinking of this, how could he not be calculative?

"Brother Situ, don't underestimate him. In the beginning, he claimed that he did not even care about Young Master Ghost Fortune!" Situ Haomiao said faintly and glanced at Ye Xiwen.

Ye Xiwen's face immediately showed a hint of anger. A dignified Sect Leader was actually so inconsiderate. Moreover, there was no enmity between them. Did he not understand the principle of having more friends means more opportunities?

"Hmm? He did not even care about Young Master Ghost Fortune? So impressive? The Ghost Fortune Clan is mysterious. Even I feel that it is very troublesome to deal with. He has not grown up yet, but even so, he is very difficult to deal with. You actually claimed that you did not care about him? I do not believe it. These days, there are many people who boast! " Long Zhenbei suddenly opened his mouth and said with an ugly smile. It was a little ferocious and a little terrifying.

Under the sunlight, the scales seemed to be emitting a dazzling light.

"Since Brother Long does not believe it, you can give it a try!" Bu Haomiao continued to provoke.

On the other hand, Mei Er looked at Ye Xiwen meaningfully but did not say anything.

At this moment, Bai Jiansheng's face also showed a hint of anger. He was the one who found Ye Xiwen. No matter what, Ye Xiwen was a member of this team.

Situ Nantian gave him face and did not say anything. However, this Bu Haomiao actually tried to provoke him again and again. It seemed like he wanted to start a fight.

How could he, a member of this organization, look good?

"That's true. Whether he has the strength or not, we will know after we try!" Long Zhenbei glanced at Ye Xiwen with a rather unfriendly look. It seemed like he did not believe that Ye Xiwen could be compared to Young Master Ghost Fortune.

Ye Xiwen took a deep breath and said, "Since everyone wants to teach me, then come. However, don't cry when you lose!"

He was very clear that no matter what, it was still because his realm was not enough. If he was at the peak of the Profound Death Realm, why would these people have any objections just because he had an expert helping him?

At this time, he was afraid that he could not pretend to be deaf and mute.

"How dare you!" Long Zhenbei took a step forward and the aura of his whole body swept over like a mighty wave. His aura instantly locked onto Ye Xiwen.

"I want to see how strong you are. You actually dare to talk to me like this!" Long Zhenbei smiled ferociously. He was also infuriated by Ye Xiwen's attitude. He instantly grabbed out with his claw. Suddenly, countless dragon aura spread out and almost spread into the country of the Lesser Dragon Tribe.

Because he was not a purebred Dragon Tribe, he could only do this. The country of the Lesser Dragon Tribe immediately shrouded Ye Xiwen. The entire world crushed all the laws.

This was the genuine Dragon Claw. It was very shocking that he could use the innate magical power of the Dragon Tribe to such an extent.

"You better put in more effort if you want to test my strength. Just this Dragon Claw is not enough!" Ye Xiwen didn't show any fear in the face of the unpredictable dragon claw. On the contrary, he took a step forward, and his figure tore out endless golden light. Then, he clenched his five fingers into a fist, and instantly blasted out a monstrous golden wave. It directly transformed into a universe, and countless light spots erupted with unimaginable power. All of this energy shrouded Ye Xiwen's body, and transformed into a monstrous fist energy.

Just one punch of his had blasted out an unimaginably terrifying power.

"Bang!" The kingdom of the lesser dragon race was crushed in an instant. The dragon claw was like a fleeting cloud under the crushing might of Ye Xiwen's fist energy.

After his cultivation had climbed to the peak of the Late Profound Death Realm, his strength had undergone another earth-shattering change. It could even be said that he had advanced to the next level.

The power of this punch had surpassed that of an ordinary expert at the peak of the Profound Death Realm.

He did not have the support of the Five Emperors. Otherwise, the power of this punch would be even more shocking.

"How can it be so strong? This fist energy …" Long Zhenbei retreated again and again. He grabbed a few rays of light in succession, which transformed into a few divine dragons, and protected him within them. Ye Xiwen's fist energy had been completely consumed by them.

Just now, he had only casually attacked and did not use his full strength. Who knew that he would be caught unprepared by Ye Xiwen's counterattack.

Normally, an expert at the Late Profound Death Realm would have to use his full strength to block even a casual attack from an expert of his level. Moreover, it was only a block. Even though he knew that Ye Xiwen had casually launched an astonishing counterattack.

Ye Xiwen had caught him unprepared.

"Eight Groups of Heavenly Dragons. It is said that the shadow of the Eight Groups of Heavenly Dragons is the Nine-clawed Divine Dragon that was created by the Ancestral Dragon. Once this move is unleashed, one is practically invincible!" Bai Jiansheng said in shock, "This kind of absolute art is not something that everyone from the Dragon Island can learn. This Long Zhentian only has a bit of the Dragon Clan's bloodline. Where did he learn such a pure martial art?"

"Not only that. This is a move that combines both attack and defense. Just wait and see. Long Zhentian's attack will not end so easily!" Situ Nantian said.

"Brat, you have some tricks up your sleeve. However, that is all. You are still a few thousand years too early to defeat me!" Long Zhentian sneered as he bellowed. Boundless soundwaves swept out as a vast and mighty might swept out.

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