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Chapter 736 Presumptuous! What?

Yun Tiangu said angrily: "Saint Lord, he is arguing. Xiaowei is the number one genius on the holy land list. No matter how many mistakes you make, you should not be killed!"

"And, Ye Wudao's request is that Xiao Wei and I kowtow to apologize to him at the same time. Xiao Wei is a genius. If he kowtow to him today, he will definitely have a great deal of his martial arts heart and martial arts path.

The impact!”

"Let me beside me, my first real person in the holy land, kowtowed to apologize to him a little baby? How do others say to me in the future? How can I manage other disciples in this holy land?"

"If you don't agree, you will kill the genius in the holy land. First it was Lu Zixuan, and then my disciple Wei Tianze. Could it be that he wants to kill all the genius in our holy land?"

"Saint Lord, you must severely punish Ye Wudao and then expel him from the holy land!"

Hearing the previous words, the Holy Lord just closed his eyes and looked like he was listening.

But when he heard the last sentence, the Holy Lord looked dark and shouted loudly, "Rareless!"

The sound of the sound was rolling and the power of the world was shaking, the heaven and earth were shaking, and the entire Xingcang Holy Land was shaking.

Ye Wudao was surprised, is this the power of a saint?

So scary!

Plop!

After calming down, everyone knelt down in fear and shouted: "Stop the anger of the Holy Lord!"

Even Yun Tiangu knelt there tremblingly, not daring to speak anymore, just kidding, this is a great saint. If a saint is angry, the result will be very terrible.

Although he is a quasi-saint, he is only one step away from the realm of a saint, in fact, no quasi-saint is the opponent of a saint.

The Holy Lord wants to kill him, it is as simple as killing an ant.

The Holy Lord looked at Yun Tiangu with bright eyes, "After all, these things were not caused by your master and disciple. Don't think that the Holy Lord is practicing in seclusion on the top of the mountain all year round, so he doesn't know what you did!"

"Although the Holy Son has done a little too much, it is reasonable, not to mention that the two of them are fighting fairly, and you have taken action but failed to hurt the Holy Son. This ends here,

There is no need to wait until the Holy Son completes the third condition. This Holy Lord announced that from today on, Ye Wudao will be my Holy Son of the Holy Land of Xingcang. Four days later, as the leader, go to the Holy Swords of Ten Thousand Swords in advance."

After saying that, a figure flashed and the person had disappeared.

Seeing this, Yun Tiangu lowered his head, his whole body trembled slightly with anger, his eyes flushed red, and he wanted to express his dissatisfaction, but he did not dare.

At some point, Yu Guang glanced at his feet standing in front of him, and he was even more angry.

He is a quasi-saint and the number one real person in the Saint of Xingcang. Someone dares to stand in front of him while he is kneeling. Is this seeking death?

"Damn it!"

Yun Tiangu stood up with murderous aura, raised his hand and tried to kill the person in front of him.

But when I saw a familiar and playful smiling face, although my face became even more angry, my hand was finally falling.

Ye Wudao smiled and said, "Minister Yun, for the sake of the Holy Lord, I will not blame the past for the past. However, if I still make small moves in the future, then next time, even the Holy Lord, I will

I won’t give face, and I won’t let anyone I should kill!”

"That's all, please do it yourself!"

Yuntian's ancient aura exploded, but suppressed his anger and said coldly: "Many geniuses who can be proud for a while may not be able to be proud for a lifetime. It is better for the Holy Son to be careful, but they may not die at any time!"

Ye Wudao smiled faintly and said, "Is Yun Zhenren threatening me? Or is he hinting that you will kill me again?"

Yun Tiangu snorted coldly, and said nothing, turning around and disappearing.

At this time, Lanhuo Zhenren flew over and said with a smile: "Wudao, this time you took the risk of killing Wei Tianze, which is a blessing in disguise. Now you are the sacred son of our holy land, and Yuntiangu will restrain you a lot!"

"But you still have to be careful. If you kill Wei Tianze, you will lose all your face. With his temperament, you will not let it go!"

Ye Wudao nodded and said, "Master, don't worry, I will be careful."

...

In a blink of an eye, four days passed.

In the past four days, Ye Wudao has been practicing the Three Thousand Swords of the Great Dao. His talent in swordsmanship can be called unparalleled.

In just four days, he practiced all the second and third moves of the Three Thousand Swords of the Dao to a perfect stage.

At the same time, after the Three Thousand Swords of the Great Dao reached the perfect realm, he could feel that he was much closer to the realm of the Sword Saint.

He has confidence that he will be able to become a swordsman in a few months.

At this moment, Saint Square.

The four girls of Holy Old and Huo Ji are all there.

Many real people and disciples around were watching.

Soon, two middle-aged men flew over and landed next to the Holy Old, and both shouted respectfully: "Have you seen the Holy Old!"

The old man of Sheng smiled and said, "Gao Yun, Ge Zhang, this time you will follow me to lead the disciples to the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land to participate in the Holy Competition."

I saw Gao Yun wearing a white cloud shirt, graceful and elegant, looking very elegant.

As for Ge Zhang, he was wearing a blue-black long gown with pictures of mountains and rivers on it, giving people a feeling of tranquility and distance.

Both of them were quite taciturn, and just nodded and stood aside.

But everyone has already started talking about it.

It turns out that these two are actually two masters in the powerful realm of Xingcang Holy Land.

Soon, Ye Wudao and Lanhuo Zhenren arrived.

"See the Son!"

When they saw Ye Wudao, everyone, including the Holy Old and two real people in the powerful realm, shouted respectfully.

Now Ye Wudao is the sage son of Xingcang Holy Land, so his status is second only to the sage master, and he is higher than the sage elder. He is truly below one person and above ten thousand people.

Ye Wudao smiled and gently brushed his hands and said, "No need to be too polite!"

When Mo Xiaoyu and the four girls smiled when they saw Ye Wudao.

The Holy Old Master said: "Son, this time, you have to fight for my holy land. If you can improve the ranking by a few, that would be great!"

Ye Wudao smiled and said, "I try my best!"

Soon, he greeted Mo Xiaoyu and looked around for a week and said in confusion: "Old Master Sheng, are there only five of us? Can't all the top twenty people participate in the Holy Band?"

Upon hearing this, the faces of Sheng Lao and others immediately became ugly.

Seeing this, Ye Wudao knew that something must have happened. After all, he has been in seclusion these days, and it is normal not to know that things outside are happening.

"What happened?" Ye Wudao asked.

"Son, in the past few days, except for you, all the other geniuses in the top 20 on the list have suddenly become possessed and suffered heavy damage. They need to be recuperated for at least half a year to recover, so this time, only you are five of you

I went to participate in the Holy Competition. As for the twenty geniuses outside the country, if they are too weak, it would be meaningless to go there. It is just to embarrass the Holy Land. The most important thing is that they may lose their lives!"

The old man sighed, but there was a faint anger in his eyes.

Ye Wudao knew it must be Yun Tiangu's tricks when he guessed.

In the entire holy land, in terms of power, Yun Tiangu is still stronger than Sheng Lao, and all the geniuses on the list are so enchanting. Only Yun Tiangu can do it and dare to do it.

"It was made by Yun Tiangu. The most real person in the holy land is not even attentive. Is this to revenge us?"

Ye Wudao sneered.

"Holy Old, Holy Son, we only have five of us participating in the Holy Competition, so we must be at a loss. Not to mention improving our ranking, it would be great to be able to maintain our ranking!"

Huo Ji frowned.

"I have already informed the Holy Lord about this matter, but the Holy Lord only said one sentence..."

The old man said helplessly.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Wudao asked curiously.

The others also looked over with inquiring eyes.

"The Holy Lord said, let us do it ourselves!"

The old man spread his hands and said with a lip.

Hearing this, everyone was surprised and then fell silent.

"Son, do you think you should choose fifteen people among the twenty geniuses outside the country?"

The Holy Old asked.

"Well... no need, just five of us. I already know the process of the Holy Race. You can't get more points by relying on the number of people. If you have weak strength, you may be beaten in the first round, which is meaningless.

More likely to be life-threatening.”

Ye Wudao thought about it and said.

"The Holy Son is right. Is everything based on strength? Then you five of you participate."

The Holy Old sighed.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

There are so many holy races, but there is no holy land yet, so five people will be sent to participate. If other holy lands are seen, wouldn’t it be a big laugh and say that there is no one in their holy land?

At this moment, many people became resentful towards Yuntian Ancient Capital.

If the ranking of holy lands is reduced, it will have a serious impact on the allocation of resources, the right to speak, reputation, etc.

"After all, Master Yun is our holy land quasi-saint, and the first real person, he has no overall view at all!"

"It's shameless to do something like Saint Bi!"

“…”

Many people whispered inwardly.

Not far away, Zhuque Zhenren smiled coldly and then left.

Yuncang Palace.

Listening to the report of Zhuque Zhenren, Yun Tiangu said with pride: "Hmph, didn't the Holy Lord let Ye Wudao be the Holy Son? Okay, I want to see this time. He and four ladies can give the Holy Land.

What ranking should I get!"

"In addition, I went to the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land and gave them a big gift!"

Zhuque Zhenren smiled and said, "If Ye Wudao offended the real person, he will naturally not end up with a good end!"

The Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land is one of the thirty-six holy lands. The location of this holy comparison is in the Ten Thousand Swords Holy City.

The choice of the location of the Holy Biography will be decided by drawing lots after each Holy Biography ends.

At this moment, Ye Wudao and his group had already taken the teleportation array and entered Wanjian City directly.

Soon, people from the Wanjian Holy Land took them to stay in Wanjian Restaurant in Wanjian City.

At this time, the Holy Old had already gone to the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land to discuss matters.

Gao Yun and Ge Zhang, two real people, meditated and practiced in the restaurant.

Ye Wudao was pulled out to go shopping by Mo Xiaoyu and the four girls.

These geniuses rarely have the opportunity to come out to play, especially when they come to other holy cities.

Therefore, if they have the opportunity to come to Wanjian Holy City to play, they will naturally not miss this opportunity and have to take a good look.


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