At this moment, Qin Chen looked at a few people and walked away.
Yuan Palace, float to Zhonglan Land, float to Qingchen Pavilion! Today, there must be a battle.
The blood-stained battle between heaven and earth! Canglan Land, Zhonglan Land, Qingchen Pavilion.
At this moment, the sky above Qingchen Pavilion became dark.
It was like a canopy falling from the sky, covering the entire Qingchen Pavilion.
One after another figures, at this moment, looked up at the sky.
Qingchen Hall! Qingchen Pavilion meeting hall.
Yang Qingyun, Yang Fengyun, Yang Fengyun and their son.
As well as Ding Wenbo, He Jiuming, Wang Zhengtian, and Nie Shizhong, the four deputy pavilion masters, including ten members of the Qingyun Guard, are prominently listed at this moment.
Yang Qingyun wore a green gown, stood with his hands behind his hands, and looked outside the hall.
"Whatever is supposed to come will eventually come!"
Yang Qingyun said lightly: "Eighty thousand years ago, they were like this. They surrounded and killed Brother Li Yifeng. Now, they want to do this to me again!"
"Everyone, I, Qingchen Pavilion, have stood proudly in Zhonglan for tens of thousands of years. I am respected as one of the six overlords. I am not a paper tiger!"
"This time, how many people come, let them come or not come back."
"It's time for the world to see the strength of my Qingchen Pavilion!"
Yang Qingyun drank it with one word, and the figures in the hall showed a strong aura.
The four deputy pavilion masters, at this moment, are not celestial beings at all, but... kings! "Ding Wenbo, He Jiuming, Wang Zhengtian, Nie Shizhong, you and other four people, lead me, the celestial warriors of Qingchen Pavilion, to guard the four gates!
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"Yang Fengyun, Yang Fengyun, the two of you, support all directions."
"I, Yang Qingyun, live in the Qingchen Palace, and I want to see how much effort the Tiandi Pavilion is planning to use this time!"
Yang Qingyun's tone was calm.
Qingchen Pavilion, as one of the overlords, how could it be as simple as it seems on the surface?
King! How could there be only Yang Qingyun?
For the past 80,000 years, he has worked diligently to guard Qingchen Pavilion just to wait for Qin Chen to return.
Now, the master is back.
Qingchen Pavilion, there is no need to cover up your minions.
It's time to show your horror.
Let those people see that Qingchen Pavilion did not become one of the six overlords in this thousands of continents by relying on its reputation as a disciple of Emperor Jiuyou.
But relying on...strength! Yang Qingyun's eyes turned cold, and he said again: "Inform the three brothers Wang Tong, Wang Lang, and Wang Feng to guard the earth's center passage to the death. If it is the purgatory demon clan, there is a demon warrior who passes through the tunnel and reaches the ground.
, I beheaded three of them."
"yes!"
Yang Qingyun was in high spirits at this moment.
Do you really think that Yang Qingyun is made of clay?
The king, the supreme king, has his Qingchen Pavilion.
In the past, I didn't show it in order to keep a low profile and wait for Qin Chen's return.
But this time, there is no need to keep a low profile.
Qin Chen has returned, and it's time to show off his strength.
The four deputy pavilion masters have become kings one by one over the years. Qingchen Pavilion has never been ostentatious, and even suppressed the news and allowed the four deputy pavilion masters to show themselves to the world in the realm of heaven and man.
But this time, the fight was at the doorstep, so there was no need to hide.
"Chu Menglin, Chu Qingfeng, you two are preparing to support the four deputy pavilion masters."
"yes!"
Chu Menglin and Chu Qingfeng have been following Qin Chen since he was still alive, and they can be said to be his right-hand man.
The aura within the two of them is at the level of a king.
The three brothers Wang Tong, Wang Lang, and Wang Feng have guarded the tunnel for tens of thousands of years. They have been kings for a long time and have been guarding the tunnel.
Plus Yang Qingyun himself.
There are ten kings in Qingchen Pavilion.
This is the foundation of the hegemonic power.
Normally, no one would show it.
But now, hiding is meaningless! Seven kings sit on the ground.
Three kings guard the passage.
Tiandi Pavilion, come on! This time, let’s see who is more stubborn! Boom... The earth roared, and powerful auras fell from the sky.
This scene has been filtered through Yang Qingyun's mind countless times.
That was how Li Yifeng was killed back then, right?
The formation of the king of heaven and earth traps the king.
Ten kings took action and killed Li Yifeng.
How desperate Li Yifeng must have been at that time! Everyone knows that Emperor Jiuyou has a close relationship with King Feng, they are like father and son, they are both teachers and friends.
And he, Yang Qingyun, regarded Li Yifeng as a sibling.
At that time, he resented his own incompetence.
But now.
Things are different from the past! Qingchen Pavilion, a land with a radius of thousands of miles, is covered by a large formation.
Even if this world collapses, no one will notice it.
The Tiandi Pavilion is preparing to directly destroy the Qingchen Pavilion and bring the purgatory demon clan to the ground.
This royal formation cannot be built in a day or two, or in a year or two.
Being able to hide from the detection of Qingchen Pavilion, the royal formation began to be deployed in a place thousands of miles away.
Tiandi Pavilion is hidden deep enough.
"Tiandi Pavilion, I'm here to visit! Pavilion Master Yang, it's been a long time!"
A calm voice fell from the sky at this moment and fell in everyone's ears.
That figure seemed to be a god descending from the sky, wearing a long gown, a black mask on his face, and a pair of eyes that were particularly bright.
Standing high in the sky, between this dim sky and earth, it seems like... he is a god! "Pretending to be a god or a ghost!"
Yang Qingyun sneered and said: "Your Excellency, tell yourself your family name!"
"Tiandi Pavilion, Mr. Li!"
The man was dressed in a long robe and floated out of the dust without any wind.
At this moment, Yang Qingyun stepped forward, and in a few steps, he was already high in the sky.
A powerful aura was released at this moment.
He who has been king for a long time is not just the master of Qingchen Pavilion.
"Mr. Li?"
Yang Qingyun smiled and said: "I have heard about the name for a long time. I, Qingchen Pavilion, have done a lot of research on Tiandi Pavilion. I have always known that there is a Mr. Li next to the master of Tiandi Pavilion. He is very powerful and good at deception!"
"It's just today that Mr. Li is here in person. Are you reluctant to show your face?"
"Appearance is just a way for ordinary people to remember each other. It is very simple for Pavilion Master Yang to remember him today."
Hearing this, Yang Qingyun looked cold.
"Does Di Lintian look down on me, Yang, so much?
Are you unwilling to take action personally after spending such means?"
"Lord Pavilion Master, there are still important things to do. Mr. Li is here in person. Let's wait until Pavilion Master Yang can deal with it!"
Hearing this, Yang Qingyun smiled.
"Mr. Li is indeed a confident person."
"It's not that I'm confident."
Mr. Li smiled.
"The truth is, Pavilion Master Yang is not at the peak level of strength. If Pavilion Master Yang is at the peak level, I may not be able to kill him even if the Pavilion Master is here in person."
"But Pavilion Master Yang is not at the peak of his strength. I think I can handle him."
Hearing this, Yang Qingyun looked at Mr. Li's eyes.
"The ten deputy pavilion masters, four pavilion guards, ten half-kings, and four kings of the Tiandi Pavilion are a bit monotonous in strength. Is it time for the hidden people to appear?"
"Not in a hurry."
Mr. Li smiled and said: "First introduce a few other friends to get to know Pavilion Master Yang!"
"Precious King!"
"King Ye!"
"Show up and see me!"
After Mr. Li finished speaking, two figures walked out of thin air.