At the gate of the Wanyan Holy Land, Shangguan Guyun was sitting on a wooden chair, looking up at Yan Qingyou's figure and murmuring to himself: "I have known you for so many years, but I have never known your true strength."
Shangguan Guyun and Yan Qingyou are close friends, and they often bicker and bet. Every time they compete, Yan Qingyou always wins. The reason why the two of them have such a good relationship is because Shangguan Guyun was about to fall into the devil's path.
At that time, Yan Qingyou rescued him from the endless abyss.
More than a thousand years ago, Yan Qingyou awakened Shangguan Guyun and brought Shangguan Guyun back to Wanyan Holy Land. From then on, Shangguan Guyun became the gatekeeper elder of Wanyan Holy Land, just like a transparent person.
Yan Qingyou stood on the long sword. The stubble on his face looked a bit slovenly, but he also revealed a hint of bohemianism.
Looking at the saints of the demon clan, Yan Qingyou's eyes began to change, like sharp swords, showing a cold light: "You are standing on a high place, aren't you afraid of falling?"
Xiong Zu and other demon clan saints suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, and invisible pressure spread from Yan Qingyou's body, making their souls tremble and chills stand on end.
Buzz!
Yan Qingyou raised his right hand, and above the nine heavens, a pale golden palm print covering a radius of thousands of miles suddenly appeared. Xuanling Dao patterns were densely distributed between the sky and the earth, and the pressure was like the sky collapsing.
Ancestor Xiong and other demon clan saints were suddenly startled, and immediately fell from the clouds, using their magical powers.
"Boom!"
The loud noise stirred up strong winds, rushing in all directions.
I saw Xiong Zu forming a seal with his hands and raising them above his head, forming a barrier to block Yan Qingyou's pressing palm.
It didn't take long for Ancestor Xiong to wear away all the power of his palm prints, and he looked a little embarrassed.
The demon clan and the others were frightened and frightened for a while, and they all stood at the gate of the Wanyan Holy Land, no longer in that high position.
This scene happened so quickly that everyone's brains had not yet reacted, their bodies were petrified, and their eyes were looking ahead as if they were demented.
Whether it was the people of the Wanyan Holy Land or the powerful people from all sides who were hiding and watching from a distance, they were stunned like thunder and lightning.
Yan Qingyou knocked the four saints of the demon clan to the ground with a careless palm. They looked embarrassed, with a look of fear and uneasiness still on their faces.
The strength shown by Yan Qingyou shocked everyone except Xu Changge and Luo Huangxue, who were familiar with Yan Qingyou.
"I...did I see it wrong?"
Jian Yunhe from Beiqiao Peak patted his face, feeling at a loss and his eyes were glassy. He had known Yan Qingyou since they were young, but he never thought that Yan Qingyou could hide so deeply.
"If anyone says that the Wanyan Holy Land is just second-rate in the future, who am I to worry about?"
The strong men from all sides were stunned, their whole bodies were trembling and they couldn't stop at all.
"The ancestor of the Bear Clan is a great saint who has passed through the barrier of life and death, and has a very high status in the Monster Clan. Yan Qingyou can knock back the ancestor of the Bear Clan with one palm, and his strength will definitely not be greater than that of the ancestor of the Bear Clan.
weak."
The matter in the Wanyan Holy Land is such a big fuss, so it is natural that there are saints from the human race spying on it secretly. As long as a saint in the seventh realm can pass through the life and death barrier in the fourth realm, he can be called a great saint.
Only a force with a powerful person at the level of a great saint can be regarded as a top force. Ordinary first-class forces only need to have a saint at their command.
The threshold of life and death for a saint is extremely difficult. It can be said that among a thousand saints, there may be only one great saint who can cross the threshold of life and death.
"The Wanyan Holy Land is so hidden, is there any plan?"
Everyone in the world thinks that the Wanyan Holy Land is a second-rate force, but today it has revealed such a terrifying background, which makes people think deeply.
Everyone can barely accept the Buyi Confucian Sword who has cut off his path to becoming a saint. No matter how strong the Buyi Confucian Sword is, it will only be in the first realm at most.
But Yan Qingyou, who is now bursting with strength, has at least the cultivation of the fifth realm of a saint. A strong man of this level is enough to affect the situation of the entire Xuanyu State.
"The Wanyan Holy Land is so well hidden!"
"The next situation will probably become more and more troublesome."
"It is rumored that the Wanyan Holy Land reached the ultimate level of glory thousands of years ago, and was only one step away from occupying the prosperous territory of Zhonglingzhou. Unfortunately, it failed in the end. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and the heritage of the Wanyan Holy Land is unimaginable
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Everyone's eyes were swept towards the ancestors and others in the Wanyan Holy Land, and they were filled with fear.
Ancestor Mo Yuankong and others expressed that their minds were full of questions. If they had known that such a powerful person was hidden in the Holy Land, how could they be so worried.
"The descendants of the future generation will strive to do their best!"
After a long time, Mo Yuankong let out a breath of turbid air that was held in his chest, feeling filled with emotion and his eyes were moist.
"Yan Qingyou, this old drunkard, is actually a saint. I used to bully this old boy a lot, but it turns out he gave in to me in every way."
Qiao Feiqing thought about her past fights with Yan Qingyou, and looked at Yan Qingyou's independent demeanor in the clouds. It was hard to imagine that the two extremes of identity and strength could be the same person.
"I used to think that Yan Shouzuo has an extraordinary temperament, mighty and domineering, and must have an unparalleled grace."
Many elders in the Holy Land began to brag, and the shock in their eyes became more and more intense. Their eyes fell on Yan Qingyou and could not look away at all.
Yan Qingyou knocked down all the saints of the demon clan to the ground with one palm, and said calmly: "I have been here in Wanyan Holy Land, and I have always maintained a high and aloof attitude. I don't understand any rules. If you were polite at first
It's actually very easy to resolve this matter if you come in and talk about it. Unfortunately, you just chose the most troublesome way to deal with it."
"Your Excellency obviously has great abilities, but you have been hiding your cultivation. Don't you think it undermines the power of a saint to take action when we are unprepared?"
Ancestor Xiong put his hands behind his back and snorted coldly. After Yan Qingyou's palm just now, the demon clan did not dare to be too arrogant, let alone take action rashly.
If you offend a strong man whose cultivation is likely to reach the fifth realm of a saint, it will not be a good thing for the Yaozu. What's more, the Yaozu and others still can't see Yan Qingyou's true cultivation, and their hearts are full of
Confuse.
There seems to be a layer of fog around Yan Qingyou's body, making it difficult for people to see her true appearance.
"Tch! Do you think I care about image?"
Yan Qingyou gave Xiong Zu a blank look and didn't care.
"Even if you have extraordinary strength, you cannot take the belongings of our demon clan as your own. If you are unwilling to hand over the sacred objects of the demon clan, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Xiong Zu threatened again.
Yan Qingyou once traveled to Zhongling Province and dealt with the monster saints. To be honest, Yan Qingyou is still safe and sound to this day, how could he not have extremely strong abilities?
Regarding Xiong Zu's threat, Yan Qingyou laughed it off and didn't take it seriously.