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Chapter 316 Can't even get in one million?

During the commotion of everyone, Ye Wuchen said calmly: "Where did the fly come from? Get out!"

"You, what did you say?!" Wanlong was stunned and glared at Ye Wuchen.

At this time, Ali stretched out his hand and put it on the other party's shoulder, throwing the other party out of the square.

Ali is now at the second level of the Human Emperor. Although Bandung is also a second level of the Human Emperor, he has no chance to resist in front of Ali.

Everyone was surprised to see that Prince Gong was thrown away directly.

"You, be arrogant!" The guards beside Wanlong roared and were about to rush up, but they were all shocked by an invisible force.

The invisible power was the hand of Nalan Xiong.

"Ye Wuchen is too arrogant. Even the little prince of Prince Gong's mansion, Wanlong, dares to throw it away directly!" The ancestor of the Holy Sect was shocked.

"What's this? Even the commander of the Central Holy Dynasty guards dared to fly directly! I heard that a few days ago, Lord Luo Yilu wanted to see him, but he actually dared to refuse directly, and even beat Lord Luo Yilu's beloved disciple Chu Bi!"

"What, even Lord Luo Yilu dares to refuse!"

Experts from all sides were buzzing.

Nalan Xiong glanced at Hunzhi beside him and said, "If you don't take action in the future, you don't have to follow the lord."

The guards around Wanlong were about to take action against Ye Wuchen just now, but the soul aspiration stood there, but he did not dare to take action to stop him.

What is the purpose of a slave who does not protect his master?

Soul Ai was dumb and said, "Yes, senior."

As everyone was talking, Ye Wuchen came to the registration location and signed up.

However, when he left, he met Wan Yan and Wan Qian.

Wan Qian also came to register.

Wan Yan saw Ye Wuchen again, and her beautiful eyes were a bit complicated. She had heard about Ye Wuchen’s past few days. She was also very curious about why, as the Lord Huanling, had moved to Ye Wuchen’s mansion in the Soul Realm, to live, and completely ignored the eyes of the masters from the Central Holy City.

Seeing that Ye Wuchen also came to sign up, Wan Qian couldn't help but say, "You are the Soul Realm who sign up for the Formation Competition, and you may not even be able to enter the Formation Competition at that time!"

In this formation competition, almost all the disciples who have registered for the past three days are above the Human Emperor, and many of them are great emperors. Even if they are not Human Emperors, they are still close to Human Emperors. For example, Ye Wuchen, a divine soul realm registration formation competition, is absolutely unique.

"Is that true?" Ye Wuchen's face was calm.

Wan Yan also kindly reminded: "You should not sign up, otherwise, many disciples on the formation arena will probably take serious measures against you!"

There are too many masters who pursue and admire Master Huanling. At that time, these people will definitely use the arena to let the disciples who registered their family take serious measures against Ye Wuchen.

If others don’t say it, Luo Yilu will definitely not miss this opportunity.

She also heard about Ye Wuchen's subordinates fighting Luo Yilu's beloved disciple Chu Bi.

"Thank you for your kindness." Ye Wuchen said calmly, then left with Nalan Xiong, Ali and others.

However, after walking a few steps, Ye Wuchen suddenly turned around and looked at Wan Qian: "If I can't even enter one million people, then Wan Changqing can't even enter ten million people."

Ye Wuchen and Nalan Xiong and others left.

Wan Qian, Wan Yan and everyone were stunned.

Then, everyone exploded.

"What did Ye Wuchen mean just now? He was saying that his strength was higher than Wan Changqing?!" A family veteran was stunned.

"A soul realm, dare you say that your strength is higher than that of the young master Sheng Wan Evergreen?" A registered disciple couldn't help but sneer: "This Ye Wuchen is so thick-skinned!"

"I think he's crazy." A young master who signed up for the Emperor Realm shook his head and laughed: "Does he think he can win the first place in this formation competition?"

Everyone smiled.

"A soul realm, I also imagine that the first place in this formation competition? Ye Wuchen has a brain problem!"

Experts laughed at each other.

There were many formation masters who admired the illusion spirit, so after knowing that the illusion spirit moved to Ye Wuchen's mansion, Ye Wuchen became the public enemy in the hearts of these formation masters.

Wan Qian was also very happy when she watched Ye Wuchen leave and said to Wan Yan: "Group 7, listen to what this person said just now, saying that if he couldn't even enter one million, the Tenth Brother could not even enter ten million? He is worthy of comparing with the Tenth Brother? And he deliberately belittled our Tenth Brother!"

Wan Qian became more and more angry as she spoke: "I just kindly reminded him that he could be self-aware of his soul realm. He thought that if he activated a great formation of the kingdom, he would be as famous as our tenth brother? He would not look in the mirror!"

Nalan Xiong and Ye Wuchen left the square, listened to the discussions behind, frowned: "Do you want me to take action and destroy them all!"

Ye Wuchen said calmly: "The mouth grows on others. What do people like to say? It's their freedom." He paused: "When they arrive at the formation competition, they will naturally shut up."

Ye Wuchen returned to the Dashi Mansion.

As for Ye Wuchen's registration, someone soon reported it to the young Saint Wan Changqing.

"He can't even enter one million people, so I can't even enter one million people?" Wan Changqing chuckled when he heard the report, and smiled at the master of the tenth level of the Saint Ancestor beside him, "This Ye Wuchen is quite interesting."

The master of the Tenth Level of the Saint Ancestor smiled and said, "Many people hope to belittle the young saint and then raise his identity. Ye Wuchen is no exception."

Wan Changqing shook his head: "Originally, I thought he was a little threatening, but now it seems that I am overestimating him."

The tenth level master of the Saint Ancestor, named Tianxuan, is an ancient ancient clan master. He smiled and said, "Ye Wuchen thought that there was Lord Phantom Spirit behind him and was acting without any scruples. Even Luo Yilu's beloved disciples dared to fight. In this formation competition, Lord Luo Yilu would definitely not let him go. At that time, he would die miserably on the ring."

Wan Changqing nodded and changed the topic: "Have Bai Di signed up for this formation competition?"

In his opinion, the only person who is qualified to compete with him for the first place in this formation competition was Bai Difa.

"This formation competition is the first place, and he was elected as the young president of the Central Formation Master Guild. It is very important to the Bai family. Even if Bai Difa doesn't want to participate, the head of the Bai family will let him participate." Tian Xuan thought for a while and said.

Wan Changqing nodded and laughed: "I had a small game with him back then, no matter how close it is. This time, I can finally compete with him on the ring."

In recent years, his formation has made breakthroughs and has reached the realm of all things in the world and forming a formation. He believes that Bai Difa will not be his opponent.
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