On the endless ocean, a Thunder Immortal Palace hangs out in the sky, with chaotic black and yellow air floating around it.
I saw thunderbolts as thick as mountains crashing down from the sky, shining continuously around the Immortal Palace.
They gathered into a sea of ​​thunder and shattered the sky.
In the thunder sea, the chaotic black and yellow energy surged, and the blazing light spread in all directions.
Just one glance at it made the saint tremble with fear and make his hair stand on end.
Such majesty is that of an emperor!
The sons of the aristocratic family were all amazed and guarded closely beside Ruan He, the holy son of the Blood Demonic Tree Clan, to be on guard against any unexpected events.
The scene ahead is really shocking.
At first it was just a thunder as thick as a mountain, but later it almost turned the sky and the earth upside down, and the sun, moon and stars exploded.
This is completely the world of Thunder!
"With such a powerful energy, which emperor's former dojo is this?"
In the center, a young cultivator who looked like a human but was definitely not a human narrowed his eyes and looked into the Immortal Palace.
His name is Ruan He, and he is the holy son of the Blood Demon Tree Clan.
He was wearing a blood-red beast robe, tall and burly, with a domineering temperament, standing on a blood-red ancient chariot.
Around him, a group of noble family members act as his followers and stick closely to each other.
As long as he gives an order, this group of followers will work for him, even if they risk their lives.
The extreme combat power unleashed by these noble families is enough to annihilate any large clan that does not have a quasi-emperor.
What a terrifying force this is~
Previously.
Those saints who look like casual cultivators want to take out their anger on the human race, largely because the body shape of the human race is the same as the innate Tao body.
The innate Taoist body is the most suitable for cultivation among all races, and every move is close to the origin of heaven and earth.
Ruan He is such a being who has condensed the innate Taoist body!
Suddenly.
Ruan He looked sideways, his eyes fixed on the void.
The various aristocratic families have joined forces to lay out many elaborate formations, but they are actually useless?
"boom--"
Explosions sounded, and a figure appeared.
This figure is none other than Hong Yuan.
"who?"
"Send your name quickly, otherwise don't blame your Grandpa Niu for being rude!"
"I wonder where our distinguished guest comes from?"
The sons of the aristocratic family were shocked when they saw Hong Yuan's sudden appearance.
Whether it's a threat or a courtesy, they all want to find out the root cause of Hongyuan before making a decision.
"Haha." Hong Yuan just smiled.
He gently waved the feather fan in his hand and stood alone, looking leisurely and indifferent.
This kind of behavior actually made this group of aristocratic family members a little surprised and confused.
Could it be that this means that they are not qualified to talk to them and let a more prestigious family come?
With doubts in their hearts, the family members all turned their attention to Ruan He's figure.
The person with the most status here is Ruan He, the holy son of the Blood Demon Tree Clan.
"This is Ruan He, the tyrant of blood. May I ask, brother, where do you come from?" Ruan He said slowly.
His eyes were fixed on Hong Yuan.
Ruan He had no impression of Hong Yuan, a very strange existence.
But for some reason, Hong Yuan made Ruan He feel a certain threat.
Thinking about it this way, it actually makes no sense.
Because he, Ruan He, remembers the heroes of the younger generation among the imperial clans in Heaven very clearly.
If anyone can make him have this kind of perception, then he will never forget it.
"A man will not change his name in business, nor his surname in office. A certain family's name is 'Qiao'!"
Hong Yuan said calmly and had a calm attitude.
But his attitude made Ruan He's face suddenly darken.
Because among the younger generation of the Tianting Imperial Clan, no one is named "Qiao" at all!
"What a bridge." Ruan He's eyes were cold and he sneered.
this moment.
Others also learned from Ruan He's attitude that Hong Yuan was just an ordinary casual cultivator.
Many members of the aristocratic family were shocked and thought that Hong Yuan was too bold and acted recklessly.
A mere casual cultivator actually dared to show off in front of Ruan He. He was so disrespectful of his life.
"Do you know where the word "Ba" from the Blood Demonic Tree Clan came from?" Several members of the family really wanted to press Hong Yuan.
You must know that the Blood Tyrant Demonic Tree clan has always been the masters of the truth.
The Holy Son Ruan Hena was the leader among them. If he said that this place should be banned, then this place should be banned.
There was no invitation from Ruan He, nor was he from a wealthy family, so if he went through all kinds of battles to get here, wouldn't it be a slap in Ruan He's face, and Ruan He's face would be disgraced?
Sure enough, Ruan He had murderous intentions towards "Qiao".
Boom!
Boom!
Beside Ruan He, two terrifying figures appeared together after he sneered.
The light on their bodies can compete with the sun and the moon, and they are extremely dazzling. They rush straight towards the source of the flood, making no secret of their naked murderous intention towards the source of the flood.
During this process, the two saints also accelerated each other.
They wanted to kill Hong Yuan before the other party so that they could take credit from Ruan He!
boom--
These two terrifying forces intertwined, causing the sky to crack, like a shower of meteors and flints, vast and majestic.
Outside the large formation, the casual cultivators saw this scene, and their expressions changed greatly.
A saint exclaimed: "They actually alerted the Blood Dragon and Grass Thorn. They are two generals under Ruan He. They have extraordinary achievements in destroying two small tribes. What happened?"
Inside the formation, the members of the aristocratic families felt relieved when they saw the blood dragon and grass thorn taking action.
The sons of the aristocratic family continued to observe the evolution of the Immortal Palace, waiting for the terrifying thunder sea caused by the remaining imperial power to dissipate.
Although they don't know how Hong Yuan came here, they have great trust in the strength of the blood dragon and grass thorn.
Because the reputation of Blood Dragon and Grass Thorn is achieved through battle after battle, and it is definitely not something that an unknown person can resist!
ahead.
There was a smile on Hong Yuan's lips, but his expression remained indifferent.
Such an extraordinary gas state made Ruan He even more disgusted.
"How dare you shine like a grain of rice? How outrageous!" Hong Yuan said in a cold voice, his eyes suddenly glowing with light.
Hong Yuan was seen gently waving the black and white paper fan, and an extremely frightening black and white beam of light suddenly shot out from the paper fan.
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