"Lord Sect Leader?" Hao Dong was startled. He immediately jumped up and asked subconsciously, "How did you know?"
As soon as he asked this, he immediately understood. Now that He Yiming's martial cultivation was far above his, and his mind was so strong that it had reached the realm of the Ninth Heaven, what he could sense was naturally far from what he could compare with.
Although He Yiming had never seen the Lord Sect Leader before, since he could sense an expert of this level, it meant that at least one person at the peak of the human path had come to the Grand Divine Wind Palace.
"Where?" Hao Dong did not wait for He Yiming to answer and asked again.
He Yiming glanced down, and then his expression changed slightly. He snorted softly, and with a shake of his body, he immediately left the place.
Hao Dong and the other two were slightly startled. By the time they reacted, He Yiming was no longer in the room, and the door to the room had been opened at some point.
The three of them looked at each other, and a bad premonition surged in their hearts at the same time. They rushed out of the room. In their hearts, they secretly prayed that a Human King would meet a Human King, and that there would not be any misunderstanding.
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He Yiming had already left the room with a shake of his body. He left the Heaven Reaching Pagoda without his feet touching the ground. Although he met many disciples of the Grand Divine Wind Palace along the way, how could these people discover He Yiming's traces? Even if he flashed in front of their eyes, they would not be able to detect what had happened.
The reason why he left the place so quickly was because he sensed that two powerful auras were coming from afar. They were originally heading straight for the Heaven Reaching Pagoda, but midway, they suddenly changed directions and headed towards the place where White Horse Lightning and Baozhu lived.
Although He Yiming did not know why two people at the peak of the human path had come at the same time, and could not guess the identity and status of the other person, he knew that if these two people angered White Horse Lightning, it would not be easy to deal with them.
As soon as he left the Heaven Reaching Pagoda, he heard a long, provocative neigh.
He Yiming knew that something was wrong. White Horse Lightning was indeed angry.
If the people who went to spy on Jin Zhanzheng's residence were just two ordinary Venerable Ones, then with the White Horse Lightning's arrogance, it would definitely ignore them. Turning a blind eye and turning a blind eye was probably its attitude towards these people.
However, the two who came this time were at the peak of human dao. Both of them were strong enough to fight the white horse. After feeling the two of them approaching, the Divine Beast blood in the White Horse Leidan's body suddenly boiled, and it actually took the initiative to provoke them.
With a slight change in expression, He Yiming secretly complained in his heart. This was the Grand Divine Wind Palace, the hometown of Jin Zhanzheng. If he let the white horse cause a thunderstorm here, wouldn't he be scolded to death by that guy?
Although there was a huge difference in strength between the two sides, their friendship over many years had not changed. Moreover, He Yiming firmly believed that with Jin Zhanzheng's talent, he would reach his current realm sooner or later.
He Yiming valued this friend whom he had made since he was in the Three Flower Realm.
He exerted a little force in his legs, and his entire body shot out like a bolt of lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at Jin Zhanzheng's courtyard and stood in front of the White Horse Lightning, whose eyes were shining.
"Good movement technique." A clear voice of praise came from the front.
He Yiming reached out and put his hand on the white horse's neck, transmitting his thoughts to it, telling it to calm down.
The white horse muttered in dissatisfaction, but it did not have any intention of disobeying He Yiming. However, the provocation in its beautiful eyes became even more intense.
He Yiming smiled bitterly and turned his head to look.
In front of him were 2 middle-aged men.
The one on the left was slightly taller. He had a square forehead that shone like a mirror. Under his thick eyebrows, there was a pair of deep eyes that hid his wisdom, and he was very considerate.
On the other hand, the one on the right looked a little older, with a slightly round face covered with short brambles. His nose was high, but his eyes were not big. His hair was thick, but his skin was white and clear. He gave a contradictory impression.
However, no matter what their appearances were like, just by standing in front of him casually, they gave off an unusually powerful feeling.
Even He Yiming had to admit that whether it was martial arts cultivation or demeanor, the two men were not inferior to the two people at the peak of the Western world.
However, the current He Yiming was no longer the inexperienced child of the past. Even though he had met such an expert, his imposing manner did not show the slightest bit of weakness.
Nodding at the two men, He Yiming said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner, "Thank you for the compliment. May I ask who the two of you are?"
The man on the left smiled and said, "I Zi Yuli. This is I's good friend Ao Borui."
He Yiming was stunned. He had already guessed the other man's identity. He was definitely one of the few people at the peak of the Western world. However, the name was too unfamiliar to him.
After ascending to the Ninth Heaven, all cultivators would address the peak of the Western world as' Lord '. At most, they would add their name in front of it.
Therefore, few people knew their names. At the very least, He Yiming was not very familiar with them.
He Yiming cracked the corner of his mouth and said insincerely, "It's an honor to meet you at last."
The two men were shrewd people. When they saw He Yiming's appearance, they knew he was being perfunctory.
However, with their magnanimity, they naturally would not hold a grudge over such a small matter. Zi Yuli laughed and said, "I am in charge of the Grand Divine Wind Palace, while Brother Ao is in charge of the Blessed Enclave. However, the two of us are just in name. We have long stopped caring about the affairs of the world."
He Yiming was filled with respect. So they were the sect masters of the Grand Divine Wind Palace and the Blessed Enclave.
Ao Borui's gaze was as sharp as a knife, just like his name. He retracted his gaze from the White Horse Lightning and said in a deep voice, "You're at the peak of the Western world with a top saint beast. You must be He Yiming, the one who caused havoc in the Blessed Enclave."
He Yiming smiled awkwardly and said, "It's just a small conflict. Please forgive me, Brother Ao."
Ao Borui sighed and said, "A small conflict caused the Blessed Enclave to lose a Blessed Enclave and thousands of people to die. If there's a conflict, won't you be able to destroy the entire Blessed Enclave with a raise of your hand?"
Although his voice was not loud, there was an overbearing aura to it.
He Yiming frowned slightly. Just as he was about to speak, he saw three figures jump in almost at the same time.
They were Hao Dong, Xu Xinghe, and Jin Zhanzheng. When they arrived, they immediately looked delighted and said in unison, "Greetings, Lord Sect Master."
Now that there was a sudden change on the continent, and the death of two Ninth Heaven powerhouses from the West had a great impact on both the Eastern and Western worlds. Even Hao Dong dared not easily come up with a plan to deal with it. Now that the sect master had returned, they were naturally relieved.
Zi Yuli nodded slightly and said, "Brother I, Brother He probably did it unintentionally. If I'm not wrong, the Nine Dragons Cauldron must have been stimulated by the divine tree's aura, which is why it came out to fight. I'm afraid you can't blame Brother He for this."
Ao Borui could not help but laugh and said, "You old man, he's become your guest elder, and you're speaking up for him like this."
Zi Yuli smiled without saying anything. He had actually admitted it.
He Yiming gently stroked the white horse's neck, but deep down, he did not think much of it. It was only for the sake of the Qilian Twin Devils that he did not want to fall out with the Blessed Enclave.
Ao Borui pondered and said, "He Yiming, since you've reached the peak of humanity, you're naturally qualified to fight against I." He paused for a moment before he continued, "You set fire to the Blessed Enclave. Whether it was intentional or not, you've caused great harm to our sect. Not only have thousands of disciples been injured in the fire, but even the divine tree's vitality has been greatly damaged. As a result, the energy in the twelfth paradise is insufficient, and it won't be able to fully recover for at least a century. "
He Yiming raised his eyebrows. Only now did he know that the battle between the Nine Dragons Cauldron and the divine tree had caused such serious consequences.
If they were in each other's shoes, he probably would not have been able to swallow his anger.
However, He Yiming also had a clear conscience. He said loudly, "Brother Ao, please forgive me. If your sect's disciples hadn't protected He's enemy in the past, this wouldn't have happened."
Ao Borui's face darkened. "Are you saying that our sect has only ourselves to blame for this?"
He Yiming smiled without answering, but he had expressed his meaning clearly through his expression.
Ao Borui was so angry that he laughed. "Brother He, you're indeed powerful at such a young age. I wonder if you're willing to exchange pointers with I. "
Hao Dong and the other two exchanged glances. Their eyes flickered with a trace of strangeness.
News of the deaths of the two great powerhouses from the West had not spread yet. If the great ancestor from the Blessed Enclave knew that He Yiming had killed two powerhouses of the same rank, who knew if he would still have the confidence and courage to challenge the great ancestor.
He Yiming's hand paused for a moment, but before he could say anything, the white horse stepped forward and let out a provocative neigh.
After turning 20 Thunder Pulse Pearls into light, the White Horse Lightning was also full of confidence in itself. Although it did not have a complete set of Thunder Pulse Pearls, 20 of them were already quite terrifying.
Zi Yuli frowned and looked at the White Horse Lightning. "Brother Ao, Brother He and his accompanying sacred beast can contend with the Qilin."
Although he said it tactfully, he was secretly reminding Ao Borui that if he wanted to have a "fair" fight with He Yiming, he would probably lose more than he would win.
As expected, Ao Borui was stunned. A hint of hesitation flashed across his face.
He had reached the peak of the human path hundreds of years ago, but He Yiming had only just advanced. Although the Nine Heavens of humans were about the same in terms of physical strength, battle techniques, experience, and the Divine Soldier's weapons were also the key to victory.
Ao Borui had always been a proud person. If he were to propose a one-on-one fight with He Yiming, he would never say it. However, if he were to ask He Yiming to ride a white horse and have a "fair" fight with him, then Ao Borui would never agree.
He came here to regain his face, not to look for trouble.
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