My younger brother, Emperor Huangtian, was also reborn.

Chapter 332: Do you cooperate on your own, or should I take action?
However, the two people did not take action immediately.

According to custom, they must first challenge the successor of the force in front of them.

"Shi Yi, senior fellow from Tianxian Academy, comes to challenge the descendants of the Tianren Clan!"

"Pengjie, a descendant of Kunpeng, comes to challenge the descendants of the Celestial Race!"

Two sentences sounded at the same time.

Even though they were millions of miles apart, the two people raised their eyes and glanced at each other.

Then, the two men continued to wait.

After a moment, two gods from the Celestial Clan came forward, one to deal with Shi Yi and the other to deal with Peng Jie.

"Sorry, my descendant of the Celestial Race is in seclusion and cannot leave the seclusion at the moment. I hope that my Taoist friend Haihan will help me."

When the gods of the Celestial Race spoke, they also used the same rhetoric.

"Then let all of you younger generations come out."

Shi Yi spoke calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of cult leaders who were secretly watching the excitement took a breath!
The old dean of Tianxian Academy was all numb.

I just told my junior uncle to be safe, but now I have to challenge others, the younger generation and everyone?

The descendants of Kunpeng on the opposite side are not so fierce!
……

"As expected of my eldest brother, I haven't seen you for many years, but you are still so... fierce!"

Pengjie couldn't help but sigh.

When he just heard the gods of the Celestial Clan making excuses, Pengjie also thought about how to bring out some of the other young geniuses of the Celestial Clan, so that he could find his eldest brother after making some excuses.

Unexpectedly, the eldest brother was even more aggressive and wanted to fight one group at a time!

"Fellow Taoist, do you know that you are humiliating our Celestial Race!"

The face of the Celestial God changed slightly, and he stared at Shi Yi with cold eyes and said.

Although he knew that the senior brother of Tianxian Academy was not simple, and there might be someone standing behind him who could defeat the true immortal of the Immortal Palace.

However, the fact that the other party despised the younger generation of the Celestial Race still made him furious!

"How about humiliating you?"

Shi Yi asked calmly.

In the last life, his younger brother was bullied here. In this life, God and man still have the same attitude, so Shi Yi has nothing to say.

Fortunately, he has never been bloodthirsty, and he didn't intend to kill anyone when he came here today.

"You're too much!"

The god of the Celestial Race roared angrily, his hair flying like an angry lion, wanting to rush forward and tear Shi Yi to pieces immediately.

On the other side, Pengjie has been paying attention to his elder brother.

Now that he saw his eldest brother being targeted by the gods, not only was he not worried, but he found it...interesting.

"How about we go and support this...eldest brother of Kunpeng's descendant?"

The leader of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan hesitated to speak, wondering whether to help the eldest brother of the Kunpeng descendant.

"No, there will be a fight soon, and we may need him to help us..."

Kunpengzi spoke quietly.

Others may not know much about Shi Yi's strength, but he has experienced it personally.

Shi Yi was a disciple of the Ancestral Sacrifice Spirit. When he was only half a step into the realm of the venerable, he was able to forcefully instill the essence of heaven and earth into him, the top leader, and instilled him from a loss to a half-full state.

Based on this aspect alone, Kun Pengzi was not worried about Shi Yi's situation at all.

On the contrary, he is more worried about the Taoist heart of the younger generation of the Celestial Race.

If this person were to hold down and beat him, the whole clan would probably not be able to hold their heads up in the future...

"Is this person really that powerful?"

The leader of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan is still a little unconvinced.

"I can't beat my brother...I couldn't sustain a single move at first." Pengjie also spoke.

During the battle at Bai Duan Mountain, not only did he fail to take a single move, he didn't even dare to take a single move and was frightened away.

"Needless to say, now that you have obtained the Kunpeng inheritance, you can at least... fight a few rounds as a Kunpeng."

Kunpengzi opened his mouth. Originally, he wanted to encourage Pengjie that he might be able to fight [-]-[-], and by the way, he wanted to praise the Kunpeng clan for their tyrannical fighting prowess.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them again.

Just based on Shi Yi's almost perverted cave, can Pengjie really be [-]-[-]?
Although Pengjie is a descendant of Kunpeng and carries Kunpeng's bloodline, Shi Yi is not ordinary. He was trained by the ancestral sacrifice spirit from an early age and will not be weaker than the descendants of Kunpeng.

After all, the ancestor sacrifice spirit is the real immortal king, and he is also a famous existence among the immortal kings.

"Ah this..."

The group of cult leaders on Pengjie's side were silent.

It's not that they don't believe in Pengjie and Kun Pengzi, but they just keep silent because they believe in them so much.

Is there really such a powerful genius in the world?

……

"If you don't dare to let the heirs come out, don't you dare to let other members of the younger generation come out?"

Shi Yi frowned slightly and asked.

Although it was just an ordinary frown, in the eyes of the gods of the Celestial Tribe, this simple action was full of ridicule and discrimination.

The other party's expressionless and calm face seemed to have a few big words written all over it: The Celestial Race is nothing more than that!

"Fellow Taoist, our Celestial Race is one of the royal families in the upper world. No matter how downcast we are, it's not the turn of a young boy who hasn't even ignited a divine fire to run wild, right?!"

The face of the God of the Celestial Race was particularly ugly. He gritted his teeth when he spoke, and the words were almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Am I here to act wild?"

Shi Yi asked back.

This god is inexplicable.

"You are going to challenge the younger generation of our Celestial Race, and you still say that you are not here to act wild?!"

The god of the Celestial Tribe roared, and if it hadn't been for the numerous warnings from the Celestial Beings not to be impulsive, I'm afraid his iron fist would have fallen on the opponent at this moment.

"Is there any problem? If you don't let your descendants come out to fight, I will challenge all the younger generations of your Celestial Race. It's that simple. Is there any problem?"

Shi Yi asked calmly.

He is a reasonable person. Since the other party doesn't understand, it doesn't matter if he says a few more words.

What's more, there are still so many leaders hiding in the secret.

Shi Yi might decide which one to go to in the future, but now it's time to take advantage of the crowd to explain the rules to prevent others from making excuses in the future.

"How brave! Just one person dares to challenge the younger generation of our Celestial Race!"

The gods of the Celestial Tribe laughed in anger, but their eyes were still full of hostility as they stared at Shi Yi.

"That's all, it doesn't make sense to you. Call out all the younger generations of your clan, or I will take action."

Shi Yi found it boring.

This god has some cultivation, but no brains.

"Do it? You can do it! I want to see what a mere Venerable can do to our Celestial Clan!"

The god of the Celestial Clan chuckled, dodged, and entered the Celestial Clan's formation, looking at Shi Yi across the formation.

Shi Yi looked calm and took out a willow leaf.

In the distance, Kun Pengzi's expression changed immediately when he saw this scene.

"Run!"

Kun Pengzi's expression changed drastically. He pulled Pengjie and the other leaders and fled away in an instant, not daring to stay even for a breath.

(End of this chapter)