Chapter 1700： The real top people come out!

Chapter 1700 The real top characters appear!

Hearing this, Wang Yangzhan's pupils shrank, his face full of absurdity and incomprehension. One is because Chen Fei's words were not hidden at all, but were spoken directly from his mouth, not by sound transmission.

Secondly, because the other party is here, even the Dacheng Sage Emperor is here, so he can't kill him? Could this kid have a problem with his head?

Dong Ao's face sank, staring at Fade Chen sarcastically and contemptuously.

"Extremely arrogant!"

And the bald old man in yellow robe looked angry and his face was flushed with anger.

Only the third patriarch of the Great Accomplishment Sage Emperor Burning Yinmen stared at Fade Chen with flickering eyes. After a while, he shook his head and asked in confusion.

"You said we couldn't kill you, is there a reason?"

"Naturally there is." Fade Chen nodded flatly, and then bowed slightly towards the void.

"Ancestor, I'm tired."

Seeing this scene, everyone's pupils shrank and their expressions were shocked. Ancestor? No, is it possible that this kid is still hiding some helpers in secret now? And the most important thing is that they didn't find anyone...

"Who? What are you doing pretending to be a ghost? Dare to get out?!" The bald old man in yellow robe was a little panicked, and shouted coldly in the void, but at the moment when his words fell, half a breath, a figure , a face, dressed in white, appeared strangely in vain at the very close position in his field of vision.

Suddenly, everyone's pupils shrank, and extreme shock and shock erupted in their eyes. Even the third ancestor of the Burning Sound Clan was no exception.

"Are you talking to me?" The man in white stood quietly in front of the bald old man in yellow robe and spoke in a calm manner, but the latter's face suddenly changed drastically, even a little pale.

"No, I, me, senior, I..." The bald old man in the yellow robe stammered, but he had not yet reacted. At this moment, in front of him, a palm that was as white as jade was slowly stretched out.

Seeing this scene, the third ancestor of the Fire Sound Clan in the distance shrank his pupils and roared.

"Yuwen Wutian is merciful!"

With a muffled bang, the bald old man in yellow robe shattered half of his body, the blood mist dyed the sky red, he lost consciousness on the spot, and his whole body fell to the ground like a tattered kite, knocking out a deep pit, forming a ruins.

Sizz! Seeing such a scene, people couldn't help gasping for breath, their faces turned pale in an instant, and their expressions became extremely trembling and terrifying.

"Again, another great emperor?!"

Someone trembled, almost moaning and groaning, his face full of shock.

They are not stupid. Of course, they understand what it means that a top lord of the Holy Yin and Yang realm can be hanged up and beaten so easily...

I'm afraid, only the legendary Dacheng Sage Emperor is qualified to do it.

People were silent, staring at the sky with trembling eyes, feeling like he was living in a dream today.

Dacheng Sage Emperor, their entire human race is estimated to not have three digits in total, but now there are two at once, can they not doubt life?

"Ancestor." Fade Chen nodded at the figure in white in the void.

"Yes." The figure in white nodded, then looked at the third ancestor of the Burning Sound Clan, and said lightly, "Why, do you think our Lingyuan Holy Court is easy to bully?"

It turned out that when Chen Fei started to help Wang Yangzhan break through his cultivation, he also sent a summons for help to Lingyuan Holy Court at the same time in order to be more secure.

At first, he thought that the academy would only send an ordinary Saint Yin-Yang realm 1st layer expert like Li Yishan and it would be over. Who knew that when the reinforcements came, even he himself was startled.

Sacred Yin and Yang Realm Triple Heaven, Dacheng Sage Emperor, this is a real big man and a giant... I have to say that the senior officials of the academy really value him enough.

Lingyuan Holy Court?

The expression of the third ancestor of the Burning Sound Clan remained the same, just as gloomy as before, while the others were different, and all of them trembled, Lingyuan Holy Court? And is he still the Great Sage Emperor of Lingyuan Holy Court? !

"Yuwen Wutian, what exactly do you mean?" said the third ancestor of the Burning Yin Clan, staring coldly at the man in white.

Yuwen Wutian, one of the famous Dacheng Sage Emperors of Lingyuan Sacred Academy with a head, a face, a name and a surname, is like thunder in the ears of the top powerhouses of the human race, and no one is afraid of him.

"What do you mean? Fen Sanzu, do you still need me to reason with you?"

Yuwen Wutian looked indifferent and said indifferently: "One Dacheng Sage Emperor, two Sacred Yin-Yang Realm Second Layer Peaks, and so many Saint Yin-Yang Realm First Layer and Second Layer Heaven actually united to deal with a junior in the Sacred Law Phase Realm. Don't you think you're a little funny?"

"But he caused us to lose four Saint Yin-Yang Realm Saint Emperors!" The third ancestor of the Burning Yin Clan did not retreat, but said coldly in a **** for tat.

"That's what they deserve!" Yuwen Wutian said unceremoniously, and said coldly: "Four holy yin and yang realm saint emperors can be counted to death by a junior in the holy law phase realm, do you think this kind of waste is alive and well? Is it necessary in this world?!"

"you…"

Fenyin Sect's third ancestor had a livid look, his face turned blue and then purple, and finally shook his head and said coldly: "I won't talk nonsense with you, but today, this junior, you must hand it over to me to be executed! To be an example."

"Must be executed? As an example? What a big tone!"

Yuwen Wutian glanced coldly at the face of the third ancestor of the Fenyin Clan, his eyes became a lot colder, and he said slowly, "If you want to take someone, you can! Enough is enough for me, Yuwen Wutian, to kill me."

As soon as these words came out, people were all in an uproar, even fear and fear. Especially the cultivator to which the Burning Sound Clan belonged, no matter whether they were ordinary or powerful, all the ancient emperors of the Holy Emperor only felt numb in their scalps and cold in their bodies after hearing the words, and they trembled with fear in their hearts.

Are they strong as a holy emperor and ancient emperor? Of course strong! But if Yuwen Wu, who is the great emperor of great success, really wants to start killing people, no matter how powerful or strong they are, they will definitely have only one dead end.

The third ancestor of the Burning Sound Clan also heard the words, his face sank, his face turned ashen, and he said, "Yuwen Wutian, I am giving you face now, but don't go too far!"

"Give me face? Give me face then get out now!"

Yuwen Wutian was really rude, and said indifferently: "Chen Fei is the first seed of the younger generation of my Lingyuan Holy Academy, no one should try to touch him! Even if you burn the third ancestor, you have no qualifications ."

"What about me?"

At this moment, suddenly, a billowing sound wafted up in the distance, and the rumble was deafening, making people's hearts tremble again.

I saw a figure in black robe full of surging domineering and domineering tore open the twisted space and walked directly out of it.

The man was wearing a black robe, with flying long hair, an aquiline nose, and sharp eyes. His frenzied spirit was like being alone. The enormous pressure made him unable to lift his head. And his appearance age doesn't look very big, he only looks like forty or fifty years old, but everyone present, but no one dares to despise him.

"Nanmeng!"

"Nanmeng!"

The third ancestor of the Burning Sound Clan and Yuwen Wutian spoke at almost the same time, but the difference was that the expressions on their faces were completely different.

As soon as the third ancestor of the Burning Sound Clan saw that person, there was a slightly relieved look of joy on his face almost subconsciously.

When Yuwen Wutian saw the person coming, his expression sank and his eyes flickered.

Nan Meng, the enchanting figure of Xuantian Mansion six or seven hundred years ago, although he looks young now, everyone knows that the other party is already an old monster who has lived for a long, long time.

In addition, the same, can get the attention of their two Great Sage Emperors, this can only prove one point, that is, this enchanting figure of Xuantian Palace named Nanmeng is also a Great Sacred Emperor-level existence! Holy Yin and Yang Realm Triple Heaven…

And seeing this scene, people are also silent for a while, their expressions are complicated, and their hearts are filled with emotion.

In the beginning, they thought it was just a cat-and-mouse game where the strengths of the two sides were completely unequal, but they never thought that in the end, this incident would turn into this.

The three great great sage emperors face off against each other. Such a scene is the same as that in the battlefield of the race. It is rare to see it.

"Yuwen Wutian, we have given you enough face now, let's make someone." Nan Meng's long hair fluttered and his eyes were indifferent, looking at Yuwen Wutian coldly and said.

"That's right, let's make someone." The third ancestor of the Fire Sound Clan also spoke up, creating a pressure of being together.

But that Yuwen Wutian was still unmoved, looking at the two great sage emperor-level figures of the Fenyinmen and Xuantian Palace, shook his head indifferently and said, "I'm still saying that, people, I can't do it. Hand it over!"

"Yuwen Wutian, are the four ancient emperors who died in our two factions just like that?"

Nan Meng's face sank, and his voice was a bit gloomy, he said.

"Whether it's your business or not, it has nothing to do with me." It seemed that Yuwen Wutian made up his mind to protect Chen Fei, so his attitude was extraordinarily tough and he didn't flinch.

Hearing that, Nan Meng and the third ancestor of the Fire Sound Clan naturally had a livid look on their faces, and their faces were blue and angry, and they were extremely angry.

"Since that's the case, today I, Nan Meng, really want to see how you, Yuwen Wutian, can fight in and out of our Xuantian Palace and the Fenyin Sect's lair alone!"

Nan Meng's eyes burst into cold light, and he said coldly: "Today, the junior has to stay if he wants to stay, and if he doesn't want to stay, he has to stay with me!"

"Listen to me who belongs to Xuantian Palace, prepare for battle!"

In the sky and the ground, secretly and secretly, after hearing the words of the big figures in Xuantian Palace, they did not hesitate to burst out with one after another astonishing spiritual energy, rising into the sky, stirring the sky.

Now that this matter has reached such a stage, even if it is for face, their Xuantian Palace cannot easily shrink, otherwise, people will only laugh at their Xuantian Palace as a tortoise! The Holy Emperor and the ancient emperor-level powerhouse did not dare to take revenge when they were killed.

And the third ancestor of the Burning Yin Clan hesitated for a while after hearing this, and then he gritted his teeth and shouted in a low voice.

"Fengyinmen, prepare for battle!"

(end of this chapter)