"We in Demon Slaying City are also a first-rate sect. You give me whatever you say and take it back when you say it. How shameless!"
Chu Tian took a sip and spat.
"Hahaha, first-class sect."
"Boy, how dare you say that you are a first-class sect? There are more than a hundred of you, but you dare to say that you are a first-class sect. Isn't it embarrassing?"
Zhao Xuanming sneered and cursed at Chu Tian.
"What kind of virtues do you seven faction alliance have? Do you really think that we in Demon Slaying City don't know about them?"
"This has been going on for a long time, and you are all just a bunch of shameless scum who just say it and leave it alone."
Song Qing snorted coldly and looked at Zhao Xuanming with disdain.
"Hmph, you guys in Demon Slaying City are really a bunch of idiots. We are just trying to appease you to avoid causing trouble. Do you really think that you are nothing? You actually dare to call yourself a first-class sect. You really don't know the importance of it!"
Zhao Xuanming glanced at Song Qing and others with disdain: "A group of people flying to the moon, do you really think they can go to heaven? In our eyes, you are no different from ants!"
After hearing Zhao Xuanming's words, the white-clothed disciples of Zhaixing Tower, including Zi Yuanying, Ren Buhui and others all looked at Ye Wenchan,
At this moment, Ren Buhui understood why the white-clothed disciples in Zhaixing Tower respected Ye Wenchan so much.
There was not a single trace of oppressive aura on him.
His realm is far higher than those of the seven major sects in front of him, and he is also more powerful than these people.
But you will never see that domineering and aloof attitude in him.
Even if you are his enemy, as long as you observe etiquette, he will still give you enough respect.
This person must have dignity to be a human being, not a tool to be exploited.
At this time, Liu Shaojie, who had just been slapped by Ye Wenchan, woke up and looked at Ye Wenchan in the air. He was stunned for a while before he realized: "You ant, dare to hit me?"
For a moment, Liu Shaojie's anger rushed to the top of his head. In his eyes, the sun and the moon rotated, and the aura of the Sun Chaser realm burst out instantly.
As the envoy of the Central Foot Territory, he is treated like a distinguished guest in any area he comes to.
When the leaders of the various regional sects saw him, they all showed great respect to him.
However, Ye Wenchan slapped him in the face in front of tens of thousands of people, making the envoy from the Central Foothills Region instantly furious.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Liu Shaojie didn't care and soared directly into the sky.
I saw a bright sun rising from the altar of the Heavenly Selection Plan ceremony, pointing directly at Ye Wenchan.
"Are you not an ant?"
Ye Wenchan asked in reply and waved his palm again.
"Bang."
I saw the big sun in mid-air became silent, and then was suddenly shot away like a basketball. It instantly turned into a meteor, flew several kilometers away, and crashed into the main hall of the Beilu Holy Sect.
It stopped after directly collapsing the wall of the palace that symbolized the Beilu Holy Religion.
This time.
But everyone's hearts were even more shocked.
Liu Shaojie is not simply in the Chasing Sun Realm. Looking at the perfection of the big sun, he has already reached the high level of the Chasing Sun Realm. At worst, he is still in the seventh stage of the Chasing Sun Realm.
But such a strong man couldn't even block Ye Wenchan's slap, which was really scary.
"This child's cultivation is definitely not something that can be stopped by the Sun-Chasing Realm."
Chen Shenxu's expression changed and he looked at Yuan Zhenjun.
Yuan Zhenjun also looked ugly. Ye Wenchan's strength was always far from what they had estimated. No wonder he was able to kill Zuo Fu.
"I'll fight you!"
Just as everyone was thinking, they saw an earth-shattering roar from the distance, followed by a huge ax coming from the sky!
The way of the flying ax!
At this time, Liu Shaojie finally showed his way.
This flying ax is also very famous in the Central Foothills Region.
There is a flying ax master in the Central Foothills who uses flying axes to enter the Tao. His strength reaches the eighth level of the divine realm. This Liu Shaojie is his disciple.
This flying ax master was extremely famous, and he was even more ferocious. He once used a pair of flying axes to kill 800 heads of a small sect in the Nanlu Region. He killed so many heads that he became famous in one battle.
At this moment, when the flying ax came out, tens of millions of people in the entire Beilu City could feel the murderous aura on the flying axe. Ordinary Soaring Cloud Realm experts could not even withstand this murderous aura... Five
Only those above the Moon Flying Realm can resist being infected by this murderous aura.
"The Flying Ax Way has always used blood to kill civilizations, and the geniuses in the Central Foot Region are much stronger than those in our Northern Foot Region. Liu Shaojie is the true successor of Master Flying Axe, and even the Three Blood Owls may not be his opponent.
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Leshan Bai's eyes were solemn: "But..."
But before his hand fell, Ye Wenchan waved his hand gently and slapped her down again.
"Boom!"
In the void, the white jade-like palm print reappeared, as if a piece of the sky was broken and fell down, directly hitting the flying ax!
"Bah..."
The flying ax was spinning directly, and it flew to nowhere.
Liu Shaojie, on the other hand, was shot directly from the air to the ground, making a huge hole.
The disciples from an unknown sect below were crying for their fathers and mothers, and dispersed in all directions.