"Yes, Wanfa Zong and the others are back. The Demon Slaughter City must have been destroyed and people were killed. I don't know how much loot the left deputy leader has this time."
"Haha, when did the Seven Factions Alliance go on an expedition and didn't they come back with a full load?"
The deputy heads of the seven major sects, the rotating elders and others also nodded.
The trouble in Demon Slaying City has finally been completely eliminated.
However, just as everyone was getting excited, they saw those flying boats parked at the head of Beilu City.
Then the hatch of the flying boat opened, and hundreds of people in white clothes stepped out one after another.
The last one, with long black hair, bright eyebrows and a pair of deep eyes, looked over calmly.
"Ye Wenchan from Demon Slaughter City, along with hundreds of disciples, came to participate in the Heavenly Selection Project Ceremony."
Ye Wenchan spoke calmly, but his voice trembled in all directions, and countless people were stunned.
"No...impossible!"
Leshan Bai's body trembled and he couldn't believe it.
"Ye Wenchan? He's not dead?"
"All the disciples of Demon Slayer City are here!"
"Here I go, did I see it wrong? Ye Wenchan appears here, what about Deputy Leader Zuo and the others?"
"What's even more terrifying is that Deputy Master Zuo is in the realm of gods, but he has brought along several elders, protectors, and guests from seven sects, including forty or fifty disciples in the sun-chasing realm, and three thousand disciples in the moon-running realm!"
"Such a lineup, even if the leader personally takes action, may not be able to defeat it. How did Demon Slaughter City manage to kill so many of them? And the whole army was wiped out, and no one escaped?"
Whether it is the rotating elders or deputy heads of the seven major sects, everyone who knows the inside story is extremely frightened.
…
The momentum of Ye Wenchan's arrival with the disciples from Demon Slaughter City was extremely huge.
In particular, they were driving the seven major sects' flying boats to Demon Slaughter City. A row of flying boats crossed the sky and parked arrogantly on top of Beilu City.
At this moment, tens of millions of people in Beilu City looked up at the same time and saw hundreds of hunters in white clothes in the sky, their momentum was like a rainbow.
"Bold, who dares to break into our Beilu City?"
At this moment, Beilu City's seven factions of alliance guards rose into the sky, their faces livid. They wished they could chew Ye Wenchan's flesh and tear him into pieces.
These guards did not expect that someone would dare to drive a flying boat of the seven major sects, pretend to be a member of the seven major sects, and even dare to stand at the top of the city in a showy manner.
They have worked as guards in the past years, but this is the first time they have seen this.
They immediately felt that this was an insult to their duties and were really angry.
The guard commanders of the seven sects, the seven Sun-chasing Realms, all rose up into the clouds and glared at Ye Wenchan and the other hundred people.
"We are here to participate in the grand ceremony of the Chosen Project. Could it be that you don't care what you say? Don't you say it?"
When Ye Wenchan faced the seven commanders, his voice was indifferent and he looked at them as if they were nothing.
"Asshole, those who are participating in the grand ceremony should wait in the area that belongs to you below. Today, the areas below are all occupied, and there is no area for you to kill the demon city. You are not the people for this grand ceremony."
One of the seven guard commanders shouted angrily at Ye Wenchan.
"It seems that your alliance of seven factions really talks like farts."
"That being the case, there's nothing more to say."
Ye Wenchan waved his hand gently.
A slap came over, and the palm print was reflected in the void. The huge jade-like palm was photographed across the sky.
Just like a banana fan slapping Sun Wukong, it knocked away the seven commanders.
The seven people were all shot from the air and fell to the ground, all with gray faces and a trace of fear on their faces.
Even though they were only at the lower level of the Sun-Chasing Realm, Ye Wenchan slapped seven people away with one palm, which meant that his strength had completely overwhelmed the low-level Sun-Chasing Realm, and there was absolutely no way they could resist them.
"stop."
Leshan Bai shouted with a livid face.
He stood out from the crowd, suppressed the anger and shock in his heart, and looked at Ye Wenchan standing at the top of the city with his hands behind his back.
"Ye Wenchan, since you are here to participate in the Heavenly Selection
He planned to injure the security commander of the Seven Factions Alliance, is this too much?"
Leshan Bai asked Ye Wenchan.
"You people from the Seven Factions Alliance rushed straight into my Demon Slaying City, killing people and slaughtering the city at every turn. I just punished them, but I didn't kill them. It's not your turn to make noise."
Ye Wenchan's tone was calm.
"You bastard, the guard commander of the Seven Factions Alliance is so noble. You are a small sect from the Demon Slaughter City. You kill people on the spot. In our eyes, you are even worse than an ant. Who gave you the courage to do it in the Tianxuan Plan?"
Acting recklessly at the ceremony?"
Behind Chen Shenxu, a dog-legged guy spoke up and scolded Ye Wenchan.
He comes from the Central Foothills Region, his name is Liu Shaojie, and he has been relying on this Heavenly Selection Plan to travel around.
Chen Shenxu's people are only familiar with the seven major sects in Beilu Territory, and they don't care at all about small sects like Demon Slaughter City.
For them, a mere small sect is just a matter of massacre.
It was really arrogant to have someone come to the door and question me.
"Kill if you say kill? That's such a big statement, you deserve a beating!"
Ye Wenchan looked over with indifferent eyes, raised his hand and slapped him across the face.
"Crack."
There was just a crisp sound, and Liu Shaojie behind Chen Shenxu was knocked out of the air. A sharp slap mark suddenly appeared on his face, and he fainted.
"hiss."
This moment.
Even Chen Shenxu was moved by it.
He is an envoy from the Central Foothills Region, so he is so aloof.
Even if the people he brings are his losers, not everyone can bully them.
He, Chen Shenxu, could discipline him, but he was not in the position of a junior from a small sect to point fingers.
"Is this how your alliance of seven major sects controls the Beilu Territory?"
"Is this how you let small sects run rampant?"
"If you, the Beilu Holy Sect, and the other six sects are being ridiculed like this, do you still need to exist?"
Chen Shenxu's face darkened and he asked Yuan Zhenjun and the other deputy heads.
Several deputy heads of the six major sects all trembled.
The lessons from the Holy Cult envoys from the Central Foothills Territory made them all a little afraid.
The Holy Cult has wanted to unify its power over the years, and the six major sects have always been somewhat weak.
Now that the Holy Religion in the central region has found a handle, it will support the process of unifying the Holy Religion in the Northern Region even more.
"Too arrogant, too arrogant."
Mei Xiaojie, the deputy head of Buyun Villa, took action.
"Ye Wenchan, I gave you the qualification before because of your outstanding talents. I just wanted to give you a chance to settle the matter. But you are so ignorant. Do you really think that there is no one in our Seven Factions Alliance?"
"Now that you don't want this quota, well, we will take it back and won't allow you to participate in the Chosen Project."
Zhao Xuanming, the deputy head of Lianfeng City, was also filled with indignation and kept shouting.