The half-step master-level old man was a little unsure of himself and uttered two words in a trembling voice.
"What? Holy Son? Did I hear it correctly?"
"This person is actually the Holy Son of Tianyu Holy Land? Isn't it too exaggerated?"
"It is said that every generation of saints in the Holy Land is the strongest person in the world, and their talents are extremely powerful and they are proud of their contemporaries."
Not only the people below were shocked, but also the people hidden in the void were shocked. They did not expect that even the Holy Land would be involved.
Ye Juncheng saw the half-step sect master-level strongman taking action with all his strength. He was about to save Ye Yang when he suddenly saw such a young man appear. Even he was shocked.
Such a young half-step sect master could only be cultivated by the Holy Land's powerful force that has been passed down for countless years and has a profound foundation.
The man made a move, and the jade token flew out of the old man's hand and returned to his hand. He said coldly, "Now that you have seen it clearly, why don't you leave?"
The old man looked ugly, but after taking a look at Ye Yang, he felt a little unwilling and hesitated for a moment.
"What, are you questioning the decision of the Holy Land? Do you want to be sanctioned by the Holy Land?" The man looked at the old man with an indifferent expression.
The old man was suddenly shocked. Without hesitation, he raised his fist towards the man. The surrounding space fluctuated and disappeared from everyone's sight.
The sudden change made Ye Yang confused for a while. He had no relationship with the Holy Land, so how could anyone come out to help him.
The man changed his indifference and came to Ye Yang and said with a smile, "Well done, little brother. Your name is Ye Yang, right? My name is Ao Wuming."
From the man's eyes, Ye Yang could not feel any hostility, but instead had a strong feeling of sympathy.
This Ao Wuming is very rough, giving people an informal feeling, especially the beard on his face, which makes him even more heroic.
Ye Yang praised, "It's such an impressive name. It's so arrogant in the world. Why do you need to be famous?"
"Hahaha, good brother, you and I hit it off as soon as we met, and you will be my brother from now on." Ao Wuming patted Ye Yang's shoulder boldly and said loudly.
At the same time, he raised his head and said in the air, "Listen to these old guys, Ye Yang is my brother Ao Wuming. If you dare to take action regardless of your identity, don't blame me in the Holy Land for bullying the small and destroying your orthodoxy."
There was a fluctuation in the space in the distance, and some voices came out, "I don't dare to wait."
Following those voices, some powerful Lord-level men hidden in the space retreated one after another. Ye Juncheng looked at Ye Yang with a smile on his face, and led the two of them away from here. Now that there is a holy land to support Ye Yang, there is no need for it anymore.
He took the trouble.
Ye Yang hugged Ao Wuming and said gratefully, "Brother Wuming, thank you very much this time."
Although Ye Yang knew that there must be some masters hidden in the space, he really had no choice. If Ao Wuming hadn't shouted them back, thinking about being stared at by these old monsters, he might have to live in fear in the future.
"It doesn't matter, Brother Ye, you are indeed to my taste. I have long disliked these sects. I just don't bother to pay attention to them. Let's go find a place to drink and chat while drinking," Ao Wuming said.
Ye Yang nodded and came to Ouyang Qingcheng, looking at her who had been worried about him for a long time and was still like a frightened little white rabbit.
She couldn't help feeling pity and said softly, "Everything is over. You should take the two sisters Ru Qingrumeng back to Tianyuan first. They are all frightened. Go back and rest early. I will see you after I finish my work during this period."
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Ouyang Qingcheng nodded, took a deep look at Ye Yang, and left slowly with the two sisters Ru Qingrumeng, who still looked a little pale.
"Hahaha, brother Ye Yang, I didn't expect that you are still a passionate person, but my sister-in-law is really good, she is beautiful and talented, brother, you have no discernment," Ao Wuming came to Ye Yang and said with a look of admiration.
"Hey, brother Wuming, I am very thin-skinned. If you praise me like this for three more days, I will blush."
The two looked at each other and laughed loudly at the same time.
When the two left hand in hand, the terrifying battle outside Yuzhou City finally came to an end, but the people watching the battle in the distance were unwilling to leave for a long time.
What they saw today will make them unforgettable for the rest of their lives. Some businessmen with smart minds have begun to collect materials from everywhere and write the whole story of this incident into a novel.
It records the beginning and end of the conflict, as well as the twists and turns and thrilling scenes in the war.
As soon as the novel came out, it was immediately snatched up. After all, this battle can be called a legendary battle. One emperor defeated three late-stage sect masters, which was really shocking.
Countless warriors, regardless of their level of cultivation, would buy a copy. Now Ye Yang's name is known to everyone in Yuzhou City.
He has become an idol worshiped by countless teenagers, because Ye Yang is so young, similar to them in age, but he rises like a god.
What Ye Yang didn't expect was that through this battle, countless young people targeted Ye Yang and practiced desperately, setting off an unprecedented frenzy in the practice world.
Of course, this is all a later story. Ye Yang didn't know it would have such a big effect. Now he was drinking with Ao Wuming on the top floor of the guest building.
The two drank from large bowls and ate large pieces of meat. They felt very happy and excited.
Ye Yang found that he had finally found a brother with a similar personality to his own. The two had very similar ideas and even the methods of doing things were almost the same.
Ao Wuming said frankly that he watched from beginning to end outside the city, and originally had no intention of intervening, but saw Ye Yang's decisive and resolute killing, and was so happy that he came to help.
Ye Yang didn't care. After all, there were too many injustices in this world and no one could control them. What's more, Ao Wuming was born in the Holy Land, so he had long been numb to such things.
The more the two chatted, the more they became more and more speculative, and at the same time they felt like they had met so late. They were both geniuses, but both were very lonely. Now they finally met a close friend. Once the conversation started, they drank for three days and three.
night.
Three days later, the empty jars that the two of them drank from were enough to fill the hall. Ao Wuming said drunkenly, "Brother Ye, the wine here is as light as water. It's too boring to drink. Come with me to the Holy Land and let's continue."
drink"
After saying that, he pulled Ye Yang and the two left the guest building. Ao Wuming took Ye Yang through space several times and ran hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Ye Yang was secretly shocked. The Half-Step Master was indeed incredible. This control of the power of space was simply astonishing.
Generally, a strong master-level person can only travel tens or hundreds of miles at a time, but Ao Wuming travels tens of thousands of miles each time. I can't help but admire Ao Wuming even more.
Ao Wuming glanced at Ye Yang and smiled and said, "You kid, don't look at me like that. I can't bear it. I'm as young as you. I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand even one of your moves. You've been my life for twenty-four years."
In recent years, I admire genius the most”
Ao Wuming is just twenty-four years old this year, but because he has a beard all year round, he looks like he is in his mid-twenties.
At the age of twenty-four, he is already a half-step master, which is beyond everyone's imagination in this world.
"Haha, brother Wuming, you are over-praised. My younger brother is just a king, but I can't compare with my half-step master," Ye Yang said with a smile.
Ao Wuming said angrily, "You still know that you are an emperor. An emperor killing a group of sect leaders is like killing chickens and dogs. Is there such an emperor in this world?"
"When my cultivation level was about the same as yours, it was already the limit for me to deal with a sect leader in the later stage."
When Ye Yang heard that Ao Wuming was actually able to fight across levels, he couldn't help but secretly praise him in his heart. He was indeed a genius. He must have known that he had the powerful weapon of killing the gods to achieve what he has achieved today.
The two of them were chatting and walking. In less than an hour, they had traveled nearly a million miles, and a teleportation array appeared in front of them.
The teleportation array was very old, and Ye Yang had never even seen some complicated patterns.
There are dozens of guardians outside the teleportation array, all of them are very young disciples, but their cultivation level is half-step to the sect master level, and a larger part of them are sect master level or above.
Ye Yang couldn't help but secretly sigh, the holy land is the holy land, this is the background, even the half-step sect master, the sect master level strong man can only watch the door.
Seeing Ao Wuming appear, those disciples immediately bowed and saluted.
"See the Son"
Ao Wuming nodded to those people and led Ye Yang onto the teleportation array. As the simple lines on the teleportation array lit up, Ye Yang suddenly appeared on a high mountain.
Ye Yang raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw a vast stretch of mountains within a radius of thousands of miles. The true spiritual energy in the sky was so rich that it could almost condense into fog.
"What a holy land for cultivation." Ye Yang couldn't help but praise. Let alone practicing here, even a mortal living here would probably be able to live two to three hundred years.
"Haha, brother, if you like it, this is your home. You can come and live at any time, and you can bring your family with you." Ao Wuming smiled heartily.
As soon as the two people came out of the teleportation array, dozens of young disciples appeared and bowed to Ao Wuming.
"Welcome to the Holy Son"
Ao Wuming nodded to those people, and continued to fly inside with Ye Yang. Ao Wuming said, "It's really annoying to bear the name of this holy son. The boys below are not up to par, and I don't know when.
Only then can we get rid of this burden.”
Ye Yang was amused. The Holy Son of the Holy Land was the halo that countless people dreamed of, but he actually felt it was a burden.
However, Ye Yang did feel a little unaccustomed to it. Wherever he went, he was greeted by a crowd of people, and he had to salute when he saw him. Being like this every day was really annoying.
The two of them ran forward for tens of thousands of miles, and a valley with beautiful mountains and clear waters appeared, surrounded by green water, which was picturesque and poetic.
Ye Yang laughed and said, "I didn't expect that our Tianyu Holy Land would have such a sentiment. At first glance, I thought it was a paradise for literati and poets to live in seclusion."
"Hey, those are all the work of old men. A rough guy like me can't understand these. I'll take you with me to drink the strongest wine in the world."
Ao Wuming slowly flew toward the valley towards Ye Yang, when suddenly a voice came from him.
"Ao Wuming, you bastard, let's see how long you can hide" (To be continued)