Wu Po Jiuxiao

...Time seems to be like a long river of black ice, even if it wants to cover up to its heart's content, but the icy breath is still moving forward in an orderly manner.

Batianzong's young master's big wedding day is about to take place, and Batianzong has also begun to summon all the kings to enter his sect.

"I didn't expect Batianzong's sect to be established after the imperial palace!"

Seeing the three strong men at the level of Martial Kings tearing apart the surrounding restrictions with their hands, a stone door exuding a simple atmosphere suddenly appeared in front of the crowd.

There are only two big characters above the stone gate - Batian!

However, Ye Fantian felt a trace of pure energy constantly distorting in these two big characters. Under the observation of the eyes of judgment, everything appeared immediately, but after seeing it, he couldn't help it. The one who lived showed a look of horror.

It can be seen that in the word Batian, it is not a simple stroke-by-stroke description, but a series of gestures gathered by many mysterious symbols.

After being condensed together, it produced a very violent reaction from natural enemies.

Even with just a glance, the terrifying aura that overwhelmed the world suddenly appeared crazily. There were many martial king-level powerhouses present, so they could feel this domineering aura at a glance.

A King Wu with a jade crown on his head and a proud face said lightly:

"This is the opening door of my Batianzong. The above two words were written by the ancestor of Batianzong. His strength has already become a generation of emperor at that time!"

Martial Emperor level? !

In an instant, the faces of Ye Fantian, Bai Aoqing and others changed involuntarily.

"Could it be that there is a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse hidden in this little Batianzong?"

Sky Feather said softly through sound transmission.

"There is absolutely no such possibility. Do you think that a strong man like Yizang Jian Wujun would never know that there is a strong man at the Martial Emperor level?"

Ye Fantian retorted without hesitation.

"Although the founder is a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse, that's just history. It is said that the person who founded the Batianzong blew himself up in his final training due to improper training."

Chi Huang said with a sneer.

Bringing a dead person over to suppress it is clearly a demonstration.

"Hmph... people from the Scarlet Yellow Sect, are you protesting against us?"

Seeing the plain expressions on the faces of the kings who were originally stunned and revered, the former King Wu of the Batianzong suddenly felt a feeling of anger from embarrassment.

"Is there? This king is just narrating a fact..."

Ye Fantian, Bai Aoqing and the others smiled at each other, and then relaxed their vigilance again. Even Ye Fantian dare not underestimate the pressure of the Martial Emperor.

"The Scarlet Yellow Sect... is really as rumored, with a particularly powerful mouth!"

There is no lack of contempt and ridicule in Sensen's coldness...

"go!"

Ye Fantian said lightly in his mouth.

"Boy...you..."