After a few days!

at night!

Xianyang City.

Hu Hai Mansion.

When Zhao Gao was talking to Hu Hai Gao, he came to report it.

The gray-clothed killer looked shocked and presented a scroll.

"Sir, young master, this is the news that Luowang has just found."

"oh?"

Hu Hai took the scroll with great interest and unfolded it.

But! When he saw the content on the scroll, his face suddenly changed.

"What!!!"

"How is this possible!!!"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Gao said in confusion: "Young Master?"

Hu Hai handed the scroll to Zhao Gao with a gloomy face.

"How is it possible? The Eighth Young Master is actually a strong man at the celestial level!"

Moreover, he looked at the scroll and recorded the following message - it is very likely that it is the peak realm of the ninth level of the celestial phenomena!

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Hu Hai was gasping heavily.

Bang!

He slapped the table with a palm, and the table instantly broke.

"Brother, you are hiding so deeply!"

"No wonder, you have the confidence to go to the East China Sea to conquer the hundreds of schools, be confident of hostile to the Guanzhong clan, be confident of traveling the world in the east, face the people who have ulterior motives towards the Qin Empire and want to assassinate you!"

"It's because your own strength has reached the peak of the world and you are fearless..."

Hu Hai's face was a hint of sarcasm, which was a self-sarcasm. He was mocking himself, but he didn't even notice the hidden face behind Ying Ziye, a powerful celestial phenomenon!

At this moment, Hu Hai felt like a clown.

He has always regarded Ying Ziye as the enemy for the throne, but now it seems that Ying Ziye may not take him seriously from the beginning to the present.

"It's just... when did the starlings practice martial arts? Who taught him?"

"Why didn't Luowang notice anything!"

Having said that, Hu Hai's eyes suddenly looked at Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao's eyes were slightly condensed and his face was solemn: "Don't worry, I will find out this matter as soon as possible!"

"snort!"

Hu Hai snorted coldly, and said with a cold look on his face: "It's better as you said, otherwise when the starlings return, the net may not necessarily have a good result!"

Zhao Gao was shocked, how could he not know about this?

He clasped the palm of the scroll tightly and subconsciously clenched a little.

In addition to the records on the scroll, there is another thing that also makes Zhao Gao the most worried!

Master Xiaomeng has a cultivation level in the celestial phenomena and is extremely powerful, which is enough to defeat the old celestial phenomena powerhouse.

The sword art is extremely strong, and he fought with Xiaoyaozi, the head of the Renzong Sect, and fought with the last sword, leaving the world isolated.

It can induce the heaven and earth to exclude the enemy and make it an enemy of heaven and earth!

Now he has become a guest minister in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, which is undoubtedly even more difficult to deal with!

"Is it the mysterious powerful man who entered the Soul-Devouring Prison and suppressed the thousands of murderers among them the Eighth Prince?"

"Or it's the Eighth Master's Master!"

Zhao Gao narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and he secretly guessed in his heart.

Yin and Yang Family!

In the mirage.

Donghuang Taiyi, Yue Shen, Xinghun, etc., was amazed and moved by the news that Ying Ziye pointed at the broken Yuanhong.

"The Eighth Prince of the Great Qin Empire actually has such cultivation!"

"Haha, it's really surprising..."

The towering figure of Donghuang Taiyi was bathed in the blazing golden light, and deep shadows were reflected. A golden patterned black robe was automatically blown without wind, and the sound of the rushing sounded and swayed.

His expression was quite plain, but his eyes were condensed and he fell into deep thought.

Donghuang Taiyi's heart was like a turbulent river.

As the head of the Yin-Yang family and as a martial arts powerhouse, he knew clearly how difficult it is to achieve the first-class transcendence.

Only ten thousand warriors can produce two first-rate grades!

When you first enter the first level, you are a Vajra. If you want to reach the celestial phenomena, you need to cross the mysterious realm.

In the realm of celestial phenomena, it can be said that only one out of 100,000 warriors can come out!

And when it comes to everyone in the world to calculate the probability, it means that millions of people have a celestial phenomenon!

"It can be said that it is unheard of to cultivate to the celestial realm before he was young. Even if Master Xiaomeng is so genius, he is now about twenty years old, and he has cultivated to the celestial realm!"

"Ying Ziye, there are no ones before and no one comes afterwards!"

Suddenly, Donghuang's eyes narrowed, and a low voice sounded: "However, what shocked me even more was that he could defeat Gai Nie and Shatter Yuanhong with one finger!"

"The combat power is so strong!"

"It's unfathomable..."

The moon god's eyes were cold, but at this moment there was also fluctuation, revealing a strange look, and he spoke: "This is the first time that the Eighth Master has shown his strength. In the past, we were all deceived by him."

"It's really hidden deep."

Dasiming's face was solemn.

Xinghun on the side had a gray face and said angrily: "I am a genius for being arrogant, but I didn't expect there was another genius in this world!"

"If you have a chance, I want to meet Ying Ziye, the eighth son of the Great Qin Empire!"

Shao Siming glanced at Xinghun, and a cold voice sounded, and he said in a rare way: "You can't beat Gai Nie in severely injured state, but the Eighth Master can retreat Gai Nie in his heyday. Do you think it's time to challenge him or die?"

In an instant, Xinghun's face turned from ashen to dark...

Xianyang City!

The eldest son’s mansion.

"How is this possible!"

Young Master Fusu held the secret report tightly and was stunned on the spot.

Zhang Liang frowned on the side, his eyes narrowed, his eyes stared at the information with a burning look, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Eighth brother, the strong man in the celestial phenomena."

Young Master Fusu muttered, but he could not connect the two at all.

He and Ying Ziye have been together since childhood, witnessing the whole ten years from the age of six or seven to a few months ago.

He has always been mediocre and inaction, only loves to read and paint, and has even been ridiculed by the powerful and noble children in Xianyang City because of this.

And he never put the other party in the threat of fighting for the throne.

Even though Ying Ziye suddenly emerged a few months ago, the young master Fusu looked at him with admiration.

But he never expected that Ying Ziye could quietly cultivate to the celestial realm, and only one of them could be produced by a million people!

The probability is extremely low, but it happened to me.

A miserable look appeared on the face of the young master Fusu, and he sighed: "Midnight is so outstanding, how should I fight with him..."

He was actually dismayed by Ying Ziye.

"Young Master, don't be discouraged!"

Zhang Liang was also quite moved in his heart, shocked by Ying Ziye's strength.

But now, what is more important is the mentality of young master Fusu.

"Young Master, the battle for the throne depends not only on cultivation strength, otherwise the world will be the best master of the land gods in the world."

"Your Majesty the First Emperor can take charge of the world, destroy the six kingdoms, and unify the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles. It is not a means of cultivation, but a means!"

"Now the young master has joined forces with the Yin-Yang family, and Donghuang Taiyi promised to support the young master in fighting for the throne."
To be continued...