Chapter 2431
Words:2020Update:23/06/21 05:36:14
"Heaven Battle Sacred Hall's Hall Master, Yi Qingyun!"
Donghuang Wuji and Mie Hun were shocked when they saw who it was.
This was a genuine Saint Emperor expert!
Yi Qingyun actually came out to protect Feng Wuchen. Could he be a subordinate of the Dragon God Sacred Hall?
When Mie Hun and the others first arrived in the northern region, they were in the Southern Mystic World, so they had a good understanding of the major powers in the Southern Mystic World.
Yi Qingyun's existence was definitely a well-known figure in the Southern Mystic World.
"It's actually the Hall Master of the Southern Mystic World's Heaven Battle Sacred Hall!"
"Who is Feng Wuchen? He actually risked becoming enemies with the Supreme Sacred Hall to protect him. "
"Since Hall Master Yi Qingyun personally came out, this Feng Wuchen's identity is definitely not simple. It seems like we have underestimated him."
Yi Qingyun's appearance caused many cultivators to be surprised and frightened. At the same time, they were even more curious about Feng Wuchen's identity.
Feng Wuchen glanced at the Nether King, who was so frightened that he knelt down. "Looks like the Nether King is one of his men."
Feng Wuchen wasn't surprised by Yi Qingyun's appearance.
Within fifteen minutes, Yi Qingyun had really arrived.
"Yi Qingyun! How dare you attack me! I will definitely make my grandfather destroy your Heaven Battle Sacred Hall! "The heavily injured Jiang Shuihan roared. He had completely lost his mind.
"Who do you think you are?" Yi Qingyun glanced at Jiang Shuihan with disdain.
Yi Qingyun looked at Feng Wuchen respectfully. Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Dongfang Zhan.
Dongfang Zhan's face was gloomy as he roared, "Yi Qingyun! If you interfere today, the Supreme Sacred Hall doesn't mind starting a war with your Heaven Battle Sacred Hall! "
"Then let Dongfang He give the order. The Heaven Battle Sacred Hall will fight at any time!" Yi Qingyun replied domineeringly without any hesitation.
"I want to kill this brat now. Try touching me if you dare!" Dongfang Zhan roared. He walked towards Feng Wuchen step by step and condensed an energy blade in his right hand.
"Try taking the fifth step!" Yi Qingyun frowned. His eyes flashed with killing intent.
Dongfang Zhan ignored Yi Qingyun's killing intent and took the fifth step. He didn't believe that Yi Qingyun would dare to attack him.
But just as Dongfang Zhan took his fifth step, Yi Qingyun took action.
In front of Feng Wuchen, Yi Qingyun had to be domineering.
Boom!
"Pu!"
In the blink of an eye, there was a loud explosion. Dongfang Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body shot out like a cannonball, piercing through a large number of buildings in the city.
Yi Qingyun's speed was extremely terrifying. No one saw how he attacked.
"Uncle!"
"Milord!"
Jiang Shuihan and the Supreme Temple's saints turned pale with fright.
"A mere Eight Star Great Saint dares to threaten me? You're courting death! " Yi Qingyun said coldly, "Only Dongfang He of the Supreme Temple is qualified to talk to me. Who do you think you are?"
Yi Qingyun actually dared to attack. Was he not afraid of becoming enemies with the Supreme Temple?
Who exactly was Feng Wuchen?
It was worth Yi Qingyun offending the Supreme Holy Temple.
"Buzz!"
Boom!
In the ruins of the building, a terrifying energy burst out. Following that, there was an explosion as Dongfang Zhan soared into the sky, his killing intent overflowing.
"Yi Qingyun!" Dongfang Zhan roared with rage.
"Subordinate Yi Qingyun pays his respects to Milord!" Yi Qingyun cupped his fists and bowed respectfully to Feng Wuchen, ignoring Dongfang Zhan's rage.
"Milord?" The infuriated Dongfang Zhan instantly widened his eyes, and his overflowing rage was instantly extinguished.
Boom!
The Hell King instantly felt as though he was struck by lightning. The last trace of hope in his heart was completely shattered when he saw Yi Qingyun bowing respectfully.
The Hell King's pale face was either filled with fear or despair.
When Yi Qingyun spoke, the Heaven Mystery City instantly quietened down. There was complete silence.
Everyone's face was extremely stupefied.
Yi Qingyun actually addressed Feng Wuchen as Milord!
It was like Mars colliding with Earth!
Everyone present thought that Feng Wuchen was from the Heaven Battle Saint Hall, but no one expected that Feng Wuchen's background was even more terrifying than Yi Qingyun's.
Yi Qingyun even had to respectfully address Yi Qingyun as Milord!
He was simply a superior!
No wonder Yi Qingyun ignored the threat of the Supreme Sacred Hall and protected Feng Wuchen.
Would he dare to not protect his superior, Yi Qingyun?
Who exactly was Feng Wuchen?
Everyone became more and more curious, and even began to feel afraid.
Jiang Yihu and Jiang Shuihan's incomparably shocked expressions began to show fear in their hearts.
But if Feng Wuchen really had such an identity, why didn't they know about it?
They had never heard that the Heaven Battle Saint Hall had someone called Feng Wuchen.
"Yi Qingyun actually addressed him as Milord? How is this possible? "After being shocked for a long time, Dongfang Zhan finally recovered.
Feng Wuchen glanced at the respectful Yi Qingyun and coldly asked, "You sent the Hell King?"
"Yes! Because I was handling some family matters, I sent the Hell King to receive Milord. " Yi Qingyun respectfully nodded. His heart was filled with intense fear, and his back was drenched in cold sweat. He had already confirmed that the Hell King had offended Feng Wuchen.
At this moment, Yi Qingyun really wanted to chop the Hell King up and feed him to the dogs.
"What did you say just now? Tell your master everything." Feng Wuchen coldly glanced at the Hell King.
"As the master, you can decide how to deal with him." Feng Wuchen coldly glanced at Yi Qingyun.
"Yes! Milord! "Yi Qingyun respectfully accepted the order, and like a ferocious beast, he walked towards the despairing Hell King.
"You disappoint me too much." Yi Qingyun clenched his teeth and roared, "I repeatedly instructed you to receive me well, but you just had to harm me. What did you say? Speak! "
The terrified and desperate Nether King said everything that he had said before without missing a single word.
After hearing this, Yi Qingyun instantly exploded with anger. His eyes turned red, and his killing intent soared.
"Milord, please spare me! This subordinate was wrong! "The Hell King kowtowed in fear, begging for mercy. He looked at Feng Wuchen with pleading eyes.
Feng Wuchen still had a cold expression, ignoring the Hell King's existence.
Feng Wuchen had already given him a chance, but the Hell King didn't cherish it.
"Boom!"
"Pfff!"
Yi Qingyun kicked out, and with a boom, a terrifying force instantly injured the Hell King.
"From today onwards, you are no longer the Heaven Battle Sacred Hall's Hell King!" Yi Qingyun roared. He grabbed the air, and the heavily injured Hell King was sucked over.
"Boom!"
"Pfff!"
Yi Qingyun threw another punch, causing the Hell King to spit out blood again. His Sea of Qi was directly crippled.
"Killing you is too easy for you. You actually dared to offend your superiors and insult Milord. I want you to live in fear and regret for the rest of your life." Yi Qingyun roared. He then crushed the Hell King's hand bone and threw the Hell King out.
The Hell King was instantly turned into a pile of mush. With his Sea of Qi crippled, he was a cripple.
"Gulp …"
Seeing Yi Qingyun cripple the Hell King, everyone's hair stood on end. They couldn't help but swallow their saliva in fear.
Jiang Yihu and Jiang Shuihan were trembling in fear.
The strength of a Sage Emperor was so terrifying. Dealing with a Sage Monarch was as easy as crushing an ant.
Too savage!
"Milord, are you satisfied?" Yi Qingyun looked at Feng Wuchen and asked respectfully.
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