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Houtu, known as the second most beautiful woman, said, "Human friend, whether you like to listen or not, I have something to tell you." Looking at Yan Lingyu with friendly eyes, he said, "Human friend, we will not allow a Those who can achieve the achievements of the old man Gao Yu should be the subordinates of others."

"Gao Yu is Gao Yu, he is him! Even if he has hope, with his current strength, can he reach that level? Even if he can, how many years will it take, and you are sure that he will become a talent in a short time? I see It's time for the flowers and yellow vegetables to wither." Yan Lingyu sarcastically said.

"You!" Xing Tian stood up violently, looking at Yan Lingyu with a mighty look, a huge fighting spirit appeared on his head, and he also wanted to test it out in his heart.

Although the human race is the new darling of the Great Desolate Continent, the overlord of the Great Desolate Continent still belongs to the two clans of Liches!They have never heard of any powerful figures in the human race. It is absolutely not allowed to be humiliated by the ancestor Gao Yu who is said to be their most admired ancestor by a human race.

"Isn't what I'm telling the truth?" Yan Lingyu looked around the crowd, and looked directly at all the masters of the Wu clan without falling behind. "I admit that your ancestor Gao Yu is very extraordinary, but how much energy does it take to become an existence like him? , are you sure to make him a master of that level?"

All the sages of the Wu clan look at me and I look at you. The ancestor Gao Yu is just a legend, a legend, it is almost impossible to appear, so none of them dare to say that Luo Lei can be cultivated into a legend.

Among the hundreds of millions of living beings, how many people can stand out, and how many people can become the powerhouse of the holy level, even if they themselves, no one dares to put themselves on the legend, because they are not worthy of the legend. Two words, they are also people who have awakened the blood of the emperor, and they are not sure even themselves, so how can they be sure to make their disciples become legends?

Faced with this realistic question, everyone shook their heads helplessly.

In fact, all of this is within Yan Lingyu's calculations. They can't but it means they can't. This is just a psychological tactic, trying to break them down from the bottom of their hearts.

"Yes, I admit that we don't have the ability to cultivate him into a legend like Gao Yu's ancestor, but it's no problem to reach the level of our decision-making master. There are only so many holy-level powerhouses in the Great Desolate Continent, and he can definitely do it. Be one of them." Hou Yi, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.

"You can become a supreme saint in your hands, can't you be in my hands?" Yan Lingyu replied dissatisfied.

"Arrogance, for so long, the human race has only had the existence of an early-stage sage! I don't believe you have the cultivation base of a sage." An aura erupted from Xing Tian's body, pointing directly at Yan Lingyu. There is also a sense of domineering in the middle, and this domineering alone can shake people's minds from the center, making it impossible for people to face new challenges.

A strong person must have his own aura, and there are basically three types of aura. The first is domineering like Xing Tian, ​​and the second is murderous. There are very few people with murderous aura. Is the most dangerous, this kind of person is basically immortal, once on the battlefield, the person is the blade in his hand, never dies, the third is the huge spiritual aura, the use of spiritual power on the field, people have more than you His feeling of being superior made others unwilling to fight.

It's a pity that his opponent is Yan Lingyu, who has a super bastard's aura. Since he suddenly possessed the cultivation base of a saint, this bastard's aura has been hidden in his body. Compared with the two, one is almost in the sky and the other is on the ground. This is a kind of naked contempt, which also caused Yan Lingyu to be a little upset. Without intentionally hiding it, Wang Bazhi involuntarily started to fight back against Xing Tian.

The two momentums collided invisible, and they were probing and attacking each other. It seemed ordinary, but all the saints present could be moved by the fluctuations of the two momentums. Everyone was surprised. They knew who Xing Tian was. On the surface, Xing Tian only has the strength of the mid-stage Jue Sheng, but with the arrogance in his body, he can definitely sweep the characters of the mid-stage Jue Sheng, but the human being in front of him has no less domineering than Xing Tian, ​​and the two are evenly matched.

In fact, Yan Lingyu can forcibly overwhelm Xing Tian, ​​but if you think about it, forget it. That would make you look too arrogant. He doesn't take Sanqing seriously, but he doesn't want anyone to drag him down.

Under deliberate control, it took almost an hour for the two to test, and Yan Lingyu said, "Brother Xing Tian, ​​what should we do?"

"In this situation, he can still talk to me, and I'm almost doing my best. It seems that his aura is slightly better than mine. After the comparison, I will definitely suffer." As one of the three major forces of the Wu clan, One of him is not all obtained by brute force. Wisdom and reason are always indispensable. If the two continue to compare, he will definitely be the one who suffers, and in front of so many people, he is also the one who loses face , I already understand that others deliberately keep their hands, and I am too ignorant to compare myself.

When the two were competing in the aura, it was almost who would withdraw, even if they admit defeat, even though they knew that they were defeated, they still had to hold on for the sake of face, so they nodded and said, "Okay, then I will count to three, and we will withdraw together." !one two three!"

Both of them turned pale after withdrawing their auras. Of course, Yan Lingyu's paleness was just faking. He doesn't want to fully expose his identity yet, at least not before he gets Qiyun Shengdao.

"I didn't expect you to be so great, but there is no legend about you in the Great Desolate Continent. I am willing to bow down to Xing Tian. I don't know what your name is?" Xing Tian stood up and looked at Yan Lingyu friendly. After the competition, he was completely convinced, and he didn't want to offend this strong man. Instead, he wanted to see if he could win some ties.

Even if he said it himself now, no one would know that he lost. Everyone thought that what he said was polite, but only he knew that he had already lost, and there was no suspense.

"The name Xiaoyao! I don't think you have heard of it." Yan Lingyu smiled indifferently. Anyway, he is from the lower realm, and he has only been in the holy realm for a few days. It is almost impossible to know himself.

"Xiaoyao, it seems that it is very suitable for you. It is not well known that you have reached the level of the Supreme Saint. You only want to be happy in this world. Only you, brother, are worthy of this title." Then he said, "Brother Xiaoyao, what you said makes sense. Patriarch Gao Yu is Patriarch Gao Yu, and Luo Lei is Luo Lei. Everyone's achievements are different, and everyone has their own destiny. Sweet, let him choose the best."

Turning his head and looking at Luo Lei in the middle, he said, "Luo Lei, there are 240 saints present, including six of the ultimate saint level, 16 of the heavenly saint level, and 36 of the earth saint level. As for the ordinary saints, there is no need to count them. When you become an adult, you will still have the cultivation of an ordinary saint, and they are not qualified to give you anything."

This is to clearly give him his own choice, whether it is the ultimate saint, the heavenly saint or the earthly saint, they will not interfere.

"Finally it's my turn to speak." Luo Lei thought to himself, in fact, he wanted to express his thoughts a long time ago, but he never had a chance, and it was all these sage-level bosses who were talking, even though he might be like that However, I don't know how long it will be possible. "I can only say sorry to the seniors of the Wu clan. Before you came, I had already defeated the sage of Xiaoyao as my teacher."

The top powerhouses have the dignity of the top powerhouses. Once you enter your own sect, you cannot allow betrayal. Betrayal is almost equivalent to declaring death, unless you have abilities higher than your master, or have the power to absolutely suppress the sect. In other words, it is impossible to quit once you become a teacher.

"Sure enough, it's a good method." Someone who spoke, and all the saints also looked at Yan Lingyu with unfriendly eyes.

After more than 200 pairs of eyes were tortured, Yan Lingyu wanted to cry, and said depressingly, "What are you looking at me for? Before accepting him, I have already told him my identity, and even said that there will be a peerless saint." He is the one who insisted on being a teacher!" His expression changed instantly, "However, if you join my Xiaoyao Sect, you must not betray your teacher, otherwise you will accept my wrath."

"Luo Lei, is it like this?" the natural sage asked at the end.

"It's like this. Lingshan and Xuanyue were also there at the time. Master said everything was true. I was willing to follow him, so I can only appreciate the kindness of the seniors." Luo Lei explained the matter completely. Speak up.

"Everyone has a personal fate, maybe this is your destined fate!" Houtu nodded slightly, stood up lightly, looked at Yan Lingyu, then looked at Luo Lei and said, "That's fine, your master Xiaoyao Shengren's cultivation base is also good. At the absolute holy level, I believe that in his hands, he should be no worse than us."

Luo Lei felt as if the inside of his head was exploding. This was the first time he had heard of Master's true cultivation. He was even more convinced that his intuition was right. Thinking of what they said on the hillside, he had a feeling that Qi Yunsheng The island will really be owned by the Xiaoyao Sect as the master said, and the worship in his heart has spread to the level of belief invisibly.At this time, a golden light emerged from Luo Lei's body, making his body glittering with golden light, standing there majestically like a God of War.

"The golden light is indeed the blood of the emperor, the blood of the emperor that has never been seen in millions of years."

"My witch clan will give birth to a top powerhouse."

"The blood of the emperor, my Tianwu clan also has the blood of the emperor."