In the territory of Wu Kingdom, there is no cloud, under the azure sky.

A flying sword shuttled across the sky, and above it were two young characters.

Ye Fan unconcealed his cultivation at the peak of the Saint King, but he allowed many inside masters in the city to retreat and hide in the dark one by one.

Feeling this powerful pressure, the crowds on the streets were rapidly dissipating.

"Why is it like hiding from the plague god? Since this is the case, I will reluctantly keep a low profile!"

Looking at everyone's nonsensical fear, hiding.

Ye Fan decided to hide his cultivation.

Compared with Jiang Huaizhi, his strength is the same as that of Jiang Huaizhi. He is also a first-class young master in the early stage of the clutch.

The two of them leisurely rushed to the capital of Wu Kingdom, Wuwang City.

As you approach the main capital, you can see that the surrounding buildings are becoming more and more prosperous, especially the pavilions and towers inside the city, which are lined up one after another, with some characteristics.

A tall tower in the distance shines with the light of the moon, as if it is a considerable force.

"Who is flying around the moonlight tower?"

A mid-stage Shenyou cultivator shouted.

"presumptuous!"

Chen Yi followed closely, always following Ye Fan and the others. Seeing the small moonlight tower dared to speak loudly to Ye Fan, he scolded him angrily.

"Holy Emperor!"

"The Holy Emperor's Strongest Man!"

The high-level strong men at the Moonlight Tower appeared one after another, but Ye Fan ignored them at all and passed by in a flash.

"Bold, you and the little kid dare to be disrespectful to your master."

"Thirty years after the founding of the clan."

Chen Yi snorted coldly.

The people from the Moonlight Tower knelt down one after another, but they didn't dare to lift their heads and agreed tremblingly.

Beside the old man with white beard, the military general Wu Xuan was approaching Chen Yi, with a cautious look on his eyebrows and eyes.

He raised his hand a little and couldn't help but say nervously: "Gourmet to King Chen Yi's Sword... No, King Chen Yi's Sword."

"This time the noble young master has arrived in our country of Wu. I hope the Sword Emperor will take care of him more. I have already conveyed the news from King Wu, and I will definitely respect the noble young master!"

The general quietly transmitted a voice to him.

Chen Yi is now completely immersed in becoming an immortal and cannot extricate himself.

Therefore, Ye Fan's affairs were more important than heaven. At this time, what Wu Xuangang said made Chen Yi frown slightly.

“I know naturally.

But you'd better not pass messages randomly.

The young master has a noble status and has come to Xiaowu Kingdom just to travel around the world."

"As for the fun in the country of Wu, please let the boy Wu be prepared.

If there are any mistakes, even if King Wu is under the Murong Dynasty, I will no longer exist. Do you understand?"

Chen Yi said sternly.

Every word is imprinted in Wu Xuangang's mind.

The latter took a deep breath and his face became more serious and cold.

"The villain understands!"

Wu Xuangang took the many powerful people behind him and rushed to Wuwang City, the imperial capital of Wu Kingdom, as fast as possible.

At the same time, he quickly passed the message to King Wu.

This mysterious young master suddenly arrived, which is a great deal.

Even Chen Yi, who had broken through the realm, had to surrender to others and become his slave.

It is conceivable what level the boy's identity should reach.

Not to mention, the peak level of the Saint King he just released.

This is enough to make no one in the entire Wu country match it.

King Wu was tasting tea on the throne when he suddenly squirted out a sip of water.

"What did you say?"

"Chen Yi broke through the Sword Emperor and became a slave to a mysterious boy, respectfully called his master?

A boy at the peak of the Holy King?"

A shocking voice came, Wu Xuangang responded with great confirmation.

"My king, I will guarantee my life, and this matter is absolutely true.

Chen Yi Jianhuang specifically reminded him not to neglect it!”

“I understand.

The previous power to destroy the world must have come from him!"

King Wu sat in the chair and passed the message one after another.

The entire kingdom began to shake, and the major dukes, earls, viscounts and barons on the imperial capital took their place one after another.

In the city of Wuwang, many powerful families gathered together and stood on every street and looked towards the direction of Ye Fan's arrival.

At the same time, a floating carpet jumped in the air, covering the sky above the city.

Around, visit the pearl lamp.

The top masters in the Holy King realm are used as a welcoming guard on the red carpet.

At the center of the red carpet, King Wu took off his golden robe and purple gold crown, and was dressed in a simple manner to wait for Ye Fan's arrival.

The entire imperial capital, Wuwang City, countless families, and sect cultivators all stared at shock.

"What kind of existence is this to welcome? The red carpet is thousands of miles away, and the emperor is welcomed?"

"All the dukes arrived, the count was in place, and even the patriarch of the big clan went."

"This scene is too shocking. I'm afraid the earth-shaking big man is coming."

"Don't talk much, those of the level of people, be careful of the trouble coming from the mouth!"

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King Wu activated all his power to mobilize, so that all the strong men learned the news as soon as possible.

And standing here in a nervous mood.

They all knew in their hearts that the one who could make King Wu receive it so respectfully was probably the existence of Emperor Murong.

Even if a prince arrives, it is impossible to mobilize such a situation.

The patriarchs of the big family all speculated about the upcoming noble person.

Soon, Ye Fan took Jiang Huaizhi and saw this scene from a long distance, his face changed slightly.

"Master, that's not here to welcome us, right?"

Jiang Huaizhi pointed to the red carpet that stretched thousands of meters in the imperial capital, and there were pearls that released milky white light, rendering noble.

"Xiaozhi, you can be more confident, that is what we are going to welcome!"

Ye Fan didn't show a smile on his face when he saw the scene in front of him.

These guys are a little sensible.

Stepping on the red carpet, two young figures, Ye Fan and Jiang Huaizhi, shuttled one after another, over the Wuwang City.

Below, countless cultivators came to the eye and bent their waists slightly.

Whoever dares to offend the visitor at this time is to go against King Wu.

There is no eye-opener.

"Haha, the kid Wu, who can get the title from the Murong family, is indeed a good idea."

Chen Yi couldn't help but have the idea of ​​learning at this time.

He didn't dare to step on the red carpet, but instead leaned on both sides.

In front of him, in front of the Palace of King Wu Kingdom, the square-faced late-stage Holy King came forward with a smile on his face.

Bent down respectfully.

After that, many powerful men in purple duke robes also lowered their heads and dared not raise them.

"Wu Xiaxian welcomes the young master to the Wu Kingdom. If you are in a loss of welcome, I hope the distinguished guest will take care of you!"
To be continued...