After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

Xia Feng's expression was filled with admiration. This kind of words could be turned into sound attacks, which looked very powerful.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his lips and saluted the two god kings: "Thank you both for your help."

Qi Jun looked a little happy and stepped forward to pat Xia Feng on the shoulder: "Good boy, I didn't expect you to actually get the inheritance."

Xia Feng had an implicit smile on his face: "It's not my fault. Wan'er was already very good. This inheritance should have been hers."

Qi Jun turned to look at Qi Wan'er and sighed: "You don't have to paint her face with gold, I still understand this daughter."

"She is luckier than me. She meets a very nice man."

Mo Yaya next to her narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Qi Jun: "What do you mean, you felt uncomfortable when you met me back then?"

"Wan'er has my bloodline, and her talent is already strong. What this kid said is right. This inheritance should have been Wan'er's."

The two of them quarreled as if no one was around, and the god-kings around them were trembling slightly in awe.

"Tianyin, Moyin, you two, don't bully others too much."

Mo Yaya's body was filled with a strong aura of the God King, and she looked around like a knife: "Am I going too far to deceive others?"

"If I'm late, my daughter and son-in-law, who I finally found with great difficulty, will be destroyed by you. Do you still dare to say that I went too far?"

As soon as the words fell, most of the geniuses around seemed unable to withstand the pressure and began to explode one after another.

Xia Feng secretly looked around and found that the geniuses who exploded were basically people from other sects.

There were several people from several sects who were not targeted by Mo Yaya. He took a closer look and found that these people had been acting as transparent people, and the pressure of the God King did not force them over.

He looked at the pressure of the God King in mid-air with some thoughtfulness, thinking that these people were about to be in bad luck.

These god kings were so angry that they trembled randomly due to the pressure, but they did not dare to throw their true bodies over.

They also knew that with Mo Yaya's temperament, if their true forms came over, they would probably end up no better than the explosive geniuses around them.

But the sect's face was trampled under Mo Yaya's feet, which made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Mo Yaya, aren't you afraid that several of our major sects will directly attack your Demonic Sound Sect?"

Mo Yaya sneered: "Come on, I'm afraid you won't come."

"Surround them as soon as possible to save me from beating them one by one."

The rich aura of the God King surrounding her body rushed towards the pressure in mid-air.

Those pressurers fled in panic, but in the end they did not get out of the way. Several of the God King pressurers could not help but cry out in pain.

Mo Yaya sneered: "A group of stinky men who only talk big words, none of them can beat them."

Qi Jun couldn't help coughing slightly, and Mo Yaya turned to glare at him: "What are you coughing for? Is your throat stuck?"

"You are also a good-for-nothing man."

Qi Jun muttered in a low voice and wanted to defend himself, but Mo Yaya no longer paid attention to him. With a little effort, they were taken directly back to the Demonic Sound King's Palace.

After Qi Jun came in, he kept twisting awkwardly as if he had fleas on his body, as if he was very uncomfortable. Mo Yaya waved her hand and locked the person in place.

With Qi Jun's ability, it was impossible for this kind of casual restraint to restrain him, but Xia Feng looked at him without any intention of struggling.

Presumably these two are just one willing to fight and the other willing to suffer.

Mo Rongying and Qi Wan'er were also brought back together. Mo Yaya glanced at Mo Rongying first, and then she seemed to hate the iron.

"After a trip to the secret realm, I only got a little understanding and a strong Tianyin elf. All my years of training for you have been in vain. You are not as good as your sister."

She glared at Mo Rongying, and then withdrew her gaze to Qi Waner: "Good girl, you fought for the Magic Sound Sect this time, and I deserve to reward you."

While Mo Yaya was talking, she kept taking out good things from the storage ring.

Although Qi Jun next to him was restrained, he still muttered in a low voice: "Wan'er is a member of my Tianyin Sect. Even if she strives for success, she is fighting for my Tianyin Sect. What does it have to do with your Demonic Sect..."

Xia Feng has now almost figured out the relationship between the two parties. At least the two god kings are still flirting with each other, and Moyin and Tianyin are not separated from each other.

In the secret realm, it seems that the people of the Demonic Sound Sect have never targeted the Tianyin Sect. Instead, other sects have been targeting the two families.

Mo Yaya glared at Qi Jun, then turned around and looked at Xia Feng and Qi Wan'er with a smile: "I know that Tianyin Divine Realm is a small place and there are few opportunities."

"The recent big events are nothing but the Tianyin Secret Realm. With your temperament, it is impossible to stay in the Tianyin Divine Realm for a long time."

She glanced at Qi Wan'er with a little worry, but quickly calmed down and took out a storage bracelet and handed it to Xia Feng.

"I have discovered since Wan'er came back from the lower realm. Her cultivation speed is very fast, but it is far from as outrageous as when you were around."

"Although I say that my daughter is very strong, I know very well that my own daughter cannot obtain the Secret Realm inheritance by herself, so these are a thank you gift for you."

Xia Feng was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "No need to be so polite, King Demonic Sound. Wan'er is my wife, so I naturally want to help her."

"What's more, the Tianyin Secret Realm was originally a legacy left by Wan'er's ancestors. It would not be good if I was contaminated."

Mo Yaya looked at Xia Feng with an increasingly satisfied expression, and said angrily: "You already call me Wan'er's wife, but now you call me Demonic Sound God King?"

Xia Feng pursed his lips, with a bit of embarrassment on his face. He saluted again and shouted: "Mother-in-law..."

Then he turned to look at Qi Jun: "Father-in-law..."

As soon as Qi Jun was happy, he immediately released Mo Yaya's restraint on him, rushed to Xia Feng's side in three steps, and kept patting his shoulders.

"Good son-in-law, good son-in-law, I have something for you here too."

As he spoke, he took off the storage ring from his hand and stuffed it directly into Xia Feng's hand.

Xia Feng was a little reluctant. This was different from his plundering Dongfang family's resources. This was something belonging to Wan'er's parents. Xia Feng felt a little embarrassed holding it.

As a result, Qi Jun and Mo Yaya couldn't refuse and directly stuffed the things into Xia Feng's hands: "Just think of it as money for changing your words."

"What's more, Wan'er has now reached the realm of true gods. She shouldn't stick to a small place like Tianyin Divine Realm. She should also go out and have a look at the big world."

"These will require you to put a lot of thought into them." (End of Chapter)