At this moment, the two of them felt as if they were falling into the abyss of hell.

Although Dream Spirit is beautiful, they have no intention of caring about Dream Spirit's beauty. In their eyes, Dream Spirit is more like a demon that kills countless people.

It seemed as if it was just a matter of their words, and all the people in Luotian Holy Continent would be devastated.

Venerable Beihan spoke in horror, "No war..."

"Yes, this matter cannot reach the point of starting a war. Don't hurt the harmony between the two palaces. I was the only one who made angry remarks before." Venerable Chen Xuan said.

The giant hand of starlight disappeared, and Meng Ling only said: "This is the best."

Both of them exhaled, but the fear in their hearts still hadn't dissipated.

It was really terrible just now.

The two venerables were almost going to die here.

"Is there anything else?" Meng Ling said coldly.

Venerable Chen Xuan spoke with some trepidation: "Fairy Xingchen, Ye Xiu killed our great-grandson. There must be an explanation for this matter."

"That is our great-grandson after all, and he is the holy son of our Luotian Holy Palace..."

"You still want to kill him?" Meng Ling's cold voice penetrated into Chen Xuan's ears.

Chen Xuan trembled all over, "No, no, no, of course I can't do it."

"This time, I also brought many outstanding saints from our Luotian Holy Palace here, hoping to compare with Ye Xiu."

"After all, this is a matter between the juniors. We have all lived for a thousand years, so naturally it is impossible to attack the juniors."

Chen Xuan and Bei Han both looked at Mengling with trembling eyes, fearing that Mengling would be angry again because of this incident.

Then you can really play Dafa.

Seeing that Meng Ling had not yet answered, Beihan said: "If you don't want to, I'll wait..."

Before he could finish his words, Mengling turned back to look at Ye Xiu, "What do you think?"

"How sure are you?"

When this happened, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Xiu.

Although the saints from Luotian Holy Palace are not the strongest ones, the quality of their saints is indeed many times better than that of Tianyuan Holy Palace.

Among the seven saint sons who came, even the worst one was in the ninth level of the Star Cave Realm.

And the strongest one is the Holy Son of the Starry Sky Realm!

You know, the Starry Sky Realm doesn’t even have the Tianyuan Holy Palace yet.

Of course, after being baptized in the Tianyuan Holy Pool, Dugu Aotian will inevitably break through to the Starry Sky Realm, but there is only one.

Among these comers, there are two from the Starry Sky Realm.

Ye Xiu glanced at the seven people, and a playful look flashed in his eyes.

"Although I have always kept a low profile, to be honest, killing all seven of them shouldn't be a big problem."

After saying this, everyone's eyelids twitched.

Low profile?

You can't tell how low-key you are.

This sentence is simply crazy, okay?

The seven saint sons of Luotian Holy Palace also had a hint of anger in their eyes.

Isn't this guy kidding?

It has been less than half a month since he left the ancient and dangerous place.

Moreover, the Beixuan he killed was only at the sixth level of the Star Cave Realm.

As for Gui Jue, although he is in the ninth level of the Star Cave Realm, his strength is actually comparable to that of Beixuan.

And they are from the ninth level of the Star Cave Realm!

He is also a person with the strength of the Starry Sky Realm.

Don't tell them that in less than half a month, Ye Xiu has grown up to be qualified to fight against the pride of the ninth level of the Star Cave Realm.

Any one of them is definitely powerful and cannot be compared to ordinary starry sky realm powerhouses.

As for the two saint sons of the starry sky realm, let alone that.

Ye Xiu's big words were too arrogant.

When Chen Xuan and Bei Han heard this, although they felt unhappy, Ye Xiu finally agreed.

As long as Ye Xiu agrees, even if he cannot kill Ye Xiu, he will definitely be able to destroy Ye Xiu.

"Xingchen Fairy, look?" Chen Xuan said with a smile.

This matter was in their minds, so Chen Xuan was naturally anxious.

Meng Ling nodded slightly and said, "Okay, since you are so confident, then I'll do whatever you want."

"I'll host it, the elder one will watch, and the younger one will go down and let you make arrangements."

Chen Xuan smiled, "That's very good."

"As long as we let these juniors fight, no matter whether we win or lose, we will never have any complaints again."

Mengling only said, "This is not a place for fighting. Go to the fighting field."

After saying that, one after another the figures headed towards the fighting arena.

"Grandpa Zeng, you have to make the decision for me." Chen Wukong cried.

Chen Xuan looked cold, "Don't worry, I will never let this child have an easy time!"

At this time, a young man holding a sword smiled and said, "Ye Xiu is undoubtedly seeking his own death."

"You are so arrogant and don't know how much you weigh. You are only in the Star Whirlpool realm. Do you really think you can be our opponent?"

This person is the strongest Holy Son brought by Luotian Holy Palace this time, Murong Hai, who ranks fourth among the Holy Sons.

"Hahaha, what Senior Brother Murong Hai said is absolutely true. Since he is so confident, we will inspire him later to see if he is crazy enough to dare us to sign a life-and-death fight." Fang Yuan, the fifth-ranked Saint Son

said.

"Yeah, I don't know if he is really crazy or just pretending to be arrogant."

"In short, if he dares to sign a life-and-death fight, even if he does die in our hands, he deserves it!"

Murong Hai shook the sword in his hand, and a cold murderous intent burst out of his eyes.

"I'm really looking forward to how he died..."

After saying that, everyone speeded up and headed to the fighting arena.

And this incident quickly spread in Tianyuan Holy Palace.

Last time, Ye Xiu severely trampled on Luotian Holy Palace and Senluo Holy Palace.

Who knows what the outcome will be this time?

Can Ye Xiu still be able to crush Luotian Holy Palace for Tianyuan Holy Palace?

For a time, countless figures headed towards the fighting arena, all hoping to watch this scene with their own eyes.

In the vast fighting field.

I don't know how many people gathered here.

The entire fighting arena was so densely packed that it was difficult to squeeze in any more people.

At this time, Meng Ling stood in the highest position, like a king, exuding an unparalleled temperament.

And Ye Xiu stood in the center of the fighting arena, carrying a heavy sword on his back, standing proudly, looking very domineering.

All eyes fell on Ye Xiu.

At this time, a provocative voice suddenly sounded.

"Two old men, I know you are unhappy that I killed your great-grandson."

"In my heart, I definitely want to cut me into pieces."

"It's okay, I'll satisfy your ideas."

"After all, there is no real death, so fighting would be boring."

After he finished speaking, many looked at him in shock.

What exactly is Ye Xiu going to do?

I saw Ye Xiu looking at the seven saints in Luotian Holy Palace, and said with a cold smile: "In this battle, no matter which one of you comes down, it will only be a matter of life and death, life and death..."

"It's about winning or losing!"

"Do you dare?"
To be continued...