ancient god emperor

Chapter 887 Master Chu Yun!

Loud applause suddenly sounded, and many warriors present looked dignified. They looked at the scene in front of them in horror. What is the situation?It's so surprising that the owner of Yaoshi Workshop actually attacked that warrior, not Chu Yun!
Chu Yun beheaded many warriors in Yaoshifang, and even killed the direct disciple of the owner of Yaoshifang, but even so, he was still not angry. On the contrary, he was devout to Chu Yun without any disrespect!
"Senior, this junior didn't know you were here, otherwise I would have come to greet you a long time ago, and I wouldn't let this group of ignorant slaves spoil the mood of senior!" from everywhere!
As a spiritual master, he naturally knows the true energy of a spiritual master, even in his territory, there is no way to suppress it, and the connections standing behind him are extremely terrifying!
The expressions of the demon warriors who were watching changed. The master of Yaoshifang, even the master of Tianyuan Zhanfu, would treat him with courtesy when he came. He was a person who could shake the flames of Zhanyu by stamping his feet, but now, But they are still so respectful to Chu Yun, even if they are fools, they will know the reason!
"Heaven-ranked spirit master!"

"This person is not lying. This person is indeed a Heavenly Spirit Striker, and only a Heavenly Slayer Spirit Master can make the owner of Yaoshifang so afraid. Otherwise, I am afraid that if someone else came, they would not have such power!"

The Yaozu warriors present took a deep breath, it seemed that they had underestimated the energy of the Heaven-ranked Spirit Slayer. Even the Master of Yaoshifang had to bow their heads to such power!

"Heavenly Rank Spiritualist... This person is probably going to shake the Fiery Battlefield completely. After this time, his name will shake many forces!" Someone's eyes flickered, as if they could already predict what would happen next.

Chu Yun looked at the respectful Master of Yaoshifang and nodded. He knew that the reason why the master of Yaoshifang was so respectful was because he was afraid of his status as a heaven-ranked spirit master, and because...his life was in the hands of In his hands!
Although he knew that the owner of Yaoshifang was planning in his heart, he also knew that in his heart, the owner of Yaoshifang might not be as respectful to Chu Yun as he appeared on the surface, but he didn't care, he was also using the owner of Yaoshifang.

"Senior, let's talk about it in detail when we enter the Yaoshifang!" The owner of the Yaoshifang bowed his hands and said.

"En!" Chu Yun nodded, he has achieved his goal, maybe in the near future, his deeds will spread throughout the Fiery Battlefield, right?But... this wasn't enough of a sensation. Now that he had this beginning, he, Chu Yun, simply spread the shock farther and wider, perhaps... shaking the entire demon realm.

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After this battle, the entire Fiery Battlefield was shaken, and many forces heard that the Heavenly Slayer Spirit Master had come to their Fiery Battlefield, and even knew that the high-level Slayer Spiritualist was under the jurisdiction of the Tianyuan Zhanfu that day!
In Tianyuan Zhanfu, a middle-aged man with an extremely majestic face held his hands behind his back. He took a deep breath, looked at a servant crawling under his feet, and asked, "Are you sure, the news is true? The master of Yaoshifang has returned ? Not only that, but also a heaven-ranked spirit master?!"

The majestic middle-aged man was dressed in a real dragon battle robe, he was not angry and majestic, and possessed a majestic spirit. He was one of the three generals under the Yaoshuai of the Liehuo Battlefield, the Tianyuan warrior!
"That's right, even the owner of Yaoshifang is extremely respectful and dare not be negligent!" The servant was trembling, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The aura of the middle-aged man was too violent, like a tide , Sweeping and shaking, can't calm down for a long time!
"Well, I see, you step back!" The master of Tianyuan Zhanfu nodded, and he waved his hand to let the servant back out.

After the servant backed out, he took a deep breath, his arms trembling slightly, a heaven-ranked spirit master, that is an existence far more terrifying than the master of Yaoshifang!

"It seems that Xuewei has some hope now!" The master of Tianyuan Zhanfu took a deep breath, Xuewei is the one he loves the most among his direct blood, and also the one with the most terrifying talent!
But I don't know why, not only Xuewei's cultivation has stagnated, but even her body has problems. She is dying and almost collapsed. Even if he calls Yaoshuai, there is nothing she can do!

Originally, he was already in despair, and put his last hope on the owner of Yaoshifang, but at this time, there was a glimmer of hope, and the hope was in Chu Yun.

In the city capital of the Fierce Battlefield, a man wearing an imperial crown flickered his eyes. He stared at the location of the Tianyuan Zhanfu, with a smile on his face, "Heaven-ranked spirit master, there are really people who have reached such a level. Are you accomplished? How is it compared to you?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a wave of space behind the man wearing the imperial crown, and then, a withered figure suddenly appeared, and a voice sounded like scratching glass, "As the mysterious spirit of the Fiery Battlefield, the old man has great attainments. Know how many times higher than this warrior!"

There was a look of arrogance on the face of the withered old figure. As the supreme mysterious spirit, he knew part of the secret art of cleansing and cutting. Maybe in a real competition, he was not inferior to any heavenly level cutting spirit master!

"Really? It's so... Really interesting. I don't know what kind of sparks will bloom when you meet!" The man wearing the imperial crown smiled slightly, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yaoshuai, do you want to..." The old figure seemed to hear something, and said with a changed expression.

"That's right!" the Yaoshuai of the Raging Fire Battlefield nodded...

(End of this chapter)