The appearance of these seven strong men immediately relaxed Dong Qinghan and others.

They were also frightened by relying on their group of young people to fight against Shenyou. Now that seven strong men appeared, they couldn't help but feel that they had a support and backbone.

Tang Yuxian also flew lightly beside Tu Feng.

Except for Yingjiu who disappeared at this moment, the remaining eight people gathered here! Facing the eight gods above, they were not afraid.

Eight to eight people!

Although the number is equal, the strength is very different.

The eight people opposite were all above the sacred tour, and were the Supreme Elders of the Eight Great Masters.

However, the eight blood servants only had four of the ninth level of the Divine Travel Realm and four of the Divine Travel Realm and eighth level of the Divine Travel Realm. Their strength is far worse than that.

"Bare Blood-Bullying Technique!" As soon as Tu Feng and others arrived here, they directly used the taboo technique of the Yang Family Blood Service without any hesitation. The violent energy fluctuations were transmitted, and a red light appeared on everyone's face, and their own qi and blood power rose rapidly.

Yang Zhao's Mansion and the warriors who were watching the fun were stunned.

What a spectacular scene is this when the seven blood servants use Zhou Ba's blood mad technique together?

Blood servants themselves are synonymous with strong men and are basically invincible in the level. They fight with others, unless they encounter some special situations, they will use taboo techniques and will not use them at any time.

It can be said that seeing a blood servant performing the blood-dominating madness is enough to feast your eyes, but now it is the seven-person Shi Shi who uses it together.

The momentum and energy impact gathered together almost completely disrupted the spiritual energy of the entire war city.

The eight gods were slightly moved, but they didn't expect that they could do this.

"Rareless!" Yang Liting shouted angrily, "Do you still know what your identity is?"

"Don't blame the elder of the Yang family!" Tu Feng's face turned red, his qi and blood were extremely strong, and he said loudly: "Although you are the Supreme Elder of the Yang family, we are also the blood servant of the Yang family. But since the Elders' Hall has ordered us to follow the young master, we will be the young master's people, so we will naturally protect him at this moment."

"In your eyes, his safety is more important than family honor?" Yang Liting looked forward with a cold face.

The eight blood servants nodded at the same time, and Tang Yuxian said, "Tai Elder, according to the meaning of the Elder Palace, we are only loyal to the young master now. His safety is naturally more important than the honor of the family. If something goes wrong, we will be responsible for the death. If there is any offense today, please forgive me!"

"Breaking you!" Yang Liting was furious and smiled and his face twitched slightly. With his status and strength, no one had ever dared to disobey him. The Yang Family Blood Assistant is a gold sign of the Yang Family, and is synonymous with loyalty. But I didn't expect that today, the blood Assistant, who was known as the right-hand man of the Yang Family, would fight against him at all costs!

Especially in the public opinion, Yang Liting suddenly felt that his majesty had been violated.

"Yinful and loyal!" The man who had urged Yang Liting to snorted coldly, looking down on the blood servants' stupid behavior. In his opinion, although the strong men in the Yang Family Blood Service Hall were powerful and loyal, they seemed a little stubborn on some occasions, such as the situation in front of him.

"We have no intention of rebelling, but if you want to make things difficult for the young master, we... will not agree!" Tu Feng looked at the eight people in front of him intently and shook his head slowly.

"Even if you add it, you are not qualified to stop me!" Yang Liting shouted angrily, it seemed that he had made up his mind to clean up the portal here.

"What if I count it again?" A voice that seemed to be a little vague and unmarked came from far and near.

Hearing this sound, the eight gods couldn't help but look at the place where the sound came from.

I saw a man in the darkness seemed to be floating like a fairy, walking towards him, neither being too slow and looking calm and chic.

He didn't walk fast, but he came to everyone in just a few steps. I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional that he stood in mid-air, which was even higher than the eight gods.

Standing at the same pace, looking down at the eight people in front of him with a calm expression.

Yang Liting and others' faces became solemn, staring at Meng Wuya tightly, and their brows gradually locked.

Although the person in front of him had only the peak of Shenyou Realm, they always felt that this person was a bit difficult. The steps he walked seemed to step out casually, but he was secretly in line with the way of heaven in the dark, and there was no trace to be found.

This mysterious feeling is a bit difficult to see through even the eight masters.

How could a warrior at the top of the Shenyou Realm have such a profound understanding of martial arts? Everyone was secretly shocked.

The eight people knew Meng Wuya's existence very well. After all, he had been in Zhancheng for quite some time, but his understanding of him was only limited to his cultivation.

I thought he was just an ordinary peak warrior in the Divine Travel Realm.

But now when I saw it, the eight people realized that the peak of the Divine Travel Realm was a bit unusual.

Facing him, people like Yang Liting have a hint of crisis and pressure from the bottom of their hearts, as if they were fighting alone, they would not be his opponent at all.

"And I'm here!" Another sound came over. At this moment, the eight masters couldn't help but feel a little horrified.

Meng Wuya appeared, and they knew a little bit. The powerful spiritual sense of the eight people penetrated every corner of the battle city, and they could naturally detect his breath.

But the person who was talking now seemed to have emerged out of thin air, and his breath did not reveal any of it. If he did not show up on his own initiative, the eight people would definitely not be able to notice it.

If they can't notice it, there is no need to guess the cultivation level of the person who comes.

Above the Storm! Only the Storm can do this!

In the battle city, there was a master above the Shenyou.

If this person was determined to fight against the leaders of these young generations in the city, the consequences would be............Eight people instantly broke out in cold sweat.

Fortunately, he had no malice intent on his son.

Turning his head and looking at him, he saw an old man with white hair and a fairy-like charming style walking from the other side, just like Meng Wuya's appearance just now, captivating and shocking his heart.

What made the eight people a little confused was that the mystery of the heavenly way contained in the steps he stepped on seemed somewhat similar to the person who came out first, exactly the same as the one who came out first.

The man stood dozens of feet away, looking at Meng Wuya with a smile on his face. Manager Meng smiled and shook his head: "I knew you were in Zhancheng for a long time, but now I can't hold back now, right?"

The old man smiled apologetically: "Brother Lao Meng has been bothering for a while, so it's really not convenient for me to come forward."

"I know." Meng Wuya nodded slightly.

"I would also like to thank Brother Meng for discussing martial arts with me over the past decade. Since I was promoted, I have benefited a lot. Many of the things I didn't understand before, but now I understand them."

"It's serious." Meng Wuya smiled indifferently, "We two, don't be polite!"

Seeing that the two of them looked at the heroes of the world and met again after a long separation here, they had a great time and had a happy conversation. The faces of the Eight Great Masters' Divine Travel were suddenly ugly.

They didn't take themselves seriously.

Although they were annoyed, the eight people also heard something unusual from the brief conversation between the two.

These two people should be old acquaintances, and this Shenyou who appeared later seemed to be quite polite to the person who came out first.

What's going on? In terms of cultivation, shouldn't the latter be lower? What qualifications and abilities do he have to talk about martial arts with the former? What makes the former even more grateful?

He also looked as if he was taken for granted and was proud.

Everyone couldn't help but be confused.

"Dao you dare to ask the two names of Gao?" Dao Ren Qiu asked with a serious expression.

Although it was certain that the two of them had no malice and just came out to protect Yang Kai, such a powerful master, he also wanted to know the identity and origin of the other party.

Meng Wuya smiled slightly and said calmly: "The shopkeeper of Lingxiao Pavilion Contribution Hall, Meng Wuya!"

This self-introduction makes all those who don’t know Meng Wuya’s background feel cramped.

The shopkeeper... A shopkeeper has such aura and cultivation level. Could this Lingxiao Pavilion be really a sect that hides dragons and crouches?

"Where is this person?" Taking a deep breath, Dao Ren Qiu looked at another old man.

The man nodded lightly: "The head of Lingxiao Pavilion, Ling Taixu!"

The strong men of the Eight Great Masters changed their faces suddenly!

The head of Lingxiao Pavilion, Ling Taixu!

The only strong man who came from a second-class sect but was able to be promoted to the Shenyou Realm! It is a unique honor in the historical records of the whole world.

There has never been a record of second-class forces above Shenyou before. Even Lusi, the Lu family, broke through to Shenyou after the Lu family was promoted to the first-class family. And thanks to the guidance and promotion of the powerful Qiu family, he achieved his current achievements.

Ling Taixu, these three words represent a legend and a living legend.

Moreover, he has an apprentice.

His disciple is the evil master of Cangyun Evil Land now! He controls a radius of thousands of miles, has six evil kings under his command, and an evil master with countless evil demons!

When the evil master becomes angry, the heaven and earth change color, and the creatures are destined to be mistressed.

So when the eight people heard the word Ling Taixu, they couldn't help but feel nervous, especially the Daoist Qiu. The Qiu family led people to Lingxiao Pavilion at that time and burned the sect with a torch. Now the sect leader is standing here, and they have a holiday with each other.

If the fight starts, this battle city will probably be over.

However, what the eight people could never imagine was that Ling Taixu had been promoted for a short time. Why did he feel that his understanding of the way of heaven and his study of martial arts were more profound than others?

If not, how could they have never noticed Ling Taixu's existence?

Each of these eight people has been promoted for at least fifty years. In the past fifty years, it cannot be said that their strength has not improved at all. They have improved a little, but compared with Ling Taixu, that little progress is simply insignificant.

How did he do it?

"So it's Brother Ling!" Dao Ren Qiu calmed his expression and nodded gently, "I admire Daming for a long time."
Chapter completed!