Immortal Martial Venerable

The Dongyue imperial capital is still being rebuilt, and the rebuilding of the imperial capital is fast. Gu Fei's major forces have contributed money and efforts, and the entire reconstructed imperial capital has expanded more than ten times its original scope.

Ziyang Holy Land, Nine Profound Holy Land and other super powers wanted to build this Dongyue Emperor Capital into their base camp.

And this longevity inn, even the base camp in the base camp, has become the palace of a lot of holy realm bosses.

Guarding this longevity inn are the holy places, the sons and sons of gods of all major religions.

And today, it is the turn of the holy son Wu Feng of Ziyang Holy Land.

I thought it was another day of eating and drinking.

Who would think someone would come to do things early this morning, this made Wu Feng very depressed, the people were very arrogant, and when they didn't agree, they flew off a gatekeeper, a disciple of Jinyang Holy Land.

This directly angered Wu Feng.

"Boy, how do you want to die? We just hacked it off, or you wiped your neck, you choose one."

Wu Feng stared at the white-clothed youth coldly.

"cut!"

Bai Yiqing smiled and looked disdainful.

"Very well, I believe you have chosen, let's go together and cut him off for me."

Wu Feng drank and waved.

The surrounding Ziyang Holy Land disciples immediately shot at the white-clothed youth.

"Huh!"

Several cold rays cut through the void like cold electricity, strangling towards the white-clothed youth.

Standing with his hands in his hands, the white-clothed youth directly ignored the attacks of those around him.

"How unreasonable, so arrogant?"

Wu Feng was even more angry.

This is the place where their young master king fights.

If something happened, their face in Ziyang Holy Land would be greatly ashamed.

Seeing that the young man in white clothes was about to be shattered by the cold light, the cold light reflected back in an instant.

The few Ziyang Holy Land disciples who shot directly screamed and fell to the ground, and immediately received the box lunch.

"what……"

Wu Feng was dumbfounded, and the group of people who had just rushed out of the Changsheng Inn were also dumbfounded.

"I... didn't even see how he made the move..."

A drop of sweat trickled down from Wu Feng's forehead.

At this time, he knew that the other party's cultivation base was far above him.

Is this guy a holy realm boss?

"Who the **** are you, do you know where this is?"

Wu Feng stared at the white-clothed youth with solemn expression.

"Of course I know where this place is, tell everyone inside to get out of me, then kneel in front of me, waiting to be sent."

The young man in white said proudly.

"..."

All the people who heard the words of the white-clothed youth were dumbfounded and too arrogant. Who, this guy, dare to say such a thing? Does he know there are people in the inn?

In this longevity inn, but gathered, Tianwu Holy Land, Tongtian Tower, Jiujie Holy Land, Purple Fire Holy Land, Tianxie Hall, Wuliang Jianzong, Dongxuan Mountain, Shadow Demon Sect, Golden Sun Holy Land, Black God Ridge and other east poles Countless masters of the first-class forces.

Moreover, the sacred realm bosses of these forces also live here.

Most importantly, Wang Zhan also lives here.

Wang Zhan, that was the only disciple of their master Gu Fei in the Promise World.

If something happened to Wang Zhan, then they would be over.

"What a courage!"

At this time, an old voice sounded, and a black-bearded old man walked out.

I saw him walking steadily, with extraordinary bearing, and a faintly frightening aura of the Holy Dao in his body.

"Junior meets Senior Meng."

Everyone hurriedly saluted the visitor.

This black-bearded middle-aged man is exactly the elder Menghe of Tianwu Holy Land.

Not long after Meng He's cultivation base broke through to the Holy Realm, the aura of the Holy Dao on his body had not yet fully condensed, even if he received the Tao Yun Supreme Treasure bestowed by Gu Fei, he couldn't hold it down.

"It's just a little holy place."

The young man in white only glanced at Meng He, but he didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Little... Holy Land?"

Meng He couldn't be mad at all, this guy's tone was really big enough.

"Little guy, dare to come here and do things, you're so awesome."

Meng He came to the other side of the white-clothed youth, glanced at the corpse on the ground, frowned, and killed someone if he didn't agree with him. This guy is a ruthless character.

"I'm not here to do things, but to make you kneel at my feet and sing to conquer."

The white-clothed youth said Leng Ao.

"Huh? What did you say?"

Meng He was surprised and angry when he heard this. Is this guy crazy?

"Ha ha……"

Meng He couldn't help laughing.

"Is it that funny?"

The white-clothed youth said indifferently.

"Are you afraid that you are not a lunatic?"

Wu Feng sneered.

"Palm!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as the white-clothed youth waved his hand, Wu Feng flew out and fell to the side. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, with a few teeth mixed in the blood.

Wu Feng's left face immediately swelled up high.

"You... presumptuous!"

Meng He was furious, this guy was really crazy, and he even dared to hurt people in front of him.

"Kneel down!"

The white-clothed youth stretched out his right hand and volleyed towards Meng He.

"bump!"

Meng He knelt directly, and the blue bricks on the ground were smashed to pieces by his knees.

"what……"

The shocked eyes of everyone who saw this scene almost fell to the ground.

I saw Meng He struggled to stand up, but he couldn't stand up even if he tried his best.

Meng He was frightened to the extreme. He never dreamed that the white-clothed young man in front of him was so powerful. He just stretched out his hand and pressed it, and directly pressed himself to the ground and couldn't stand up.

He is a proper holy realm.

Everyone was stunned.

"Get out and kneel down for me, otherwise, I don't mind killing you all."

The white-clothed youth said to the Changsheng Inn.

Although his voice was not loud, everyone in the Changsheng Inn heard him clearly.

"Huh!"

Six powerful figures rushed out of the building at the same time.

One by one, they were full of the aura of the Holy Dao, and each of them was so strong that everyone in the room trembles. They are the real holy realm bosses.

Meng He was just a child in front of these six holy realm bosses.

"Who are you, this is the place of my master Gu Fei."

Purple fire bursts all over his body, and the void around him is constantly twisted and deformed under the burning of the purple fire. He is the Holy Master of Purple Sun.

"Gu Fei? Your master is also surnamed Gu?"

It was the first time that the white-clothed youth changed color after hearing this.

"Anything's last name is Gu...Are you..."

The ancestor Zihuo seemed to have thought of something, and his face changed drastically.

"I am the Gu Taichu of the ancient family."

The white-clothed youth said indifferently.

"Tianhuang Ancient Home?"

The holy realm boss behind the ancestor of the purple fire was shocked when he heard this.

The Ancient Desolate Family was the first cultivation family in the Desolate Ancient Period. In the Desolate Ancient Period, their ancestors didn’t even know that their ancestors were still playing in the mud.