Nine ancient ferocious beasts pulled an ancient chariot and crushed it from the distant sky. The sky was filled with violence, and even the dark clouds seemed to be diluted a little.
The aura of this nine-headed ferocious beast is at least at the level of a saint. It is very powerful and extremely fast. It is approaching in the blink of an eye.
On the top of the ancient chariot, there is a large flag, which depicts an extremely frightening beast. It seems to be blessed by law patterns. Just one look at it and you can feel a fierce aura coming towards your face.
"They are from the Demonic Beast Dynasty!" Mu Qianqian saw the ferocious beast depicted on the flag at a glance, and her beautiful eyes suddenly condensed.
"Why did they appear at this moment?" Ye Ming frowned and had a bad feeling.
"call out!"
At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to be torn apart, and an old gray figure slowly emerged, and his cloudy eyes became sharp at this moment.
"Venerable Tianyuan!"
"boom!"
Not far away, another group of figures came across the sky riding colorful auspicious clouds. Their speed was extremely fast, comparable to that of the people from the Monster Dynasty.
"Fengyue Dynasty!" Mu Chen exclaimed.
"They are here for this peerless Holy Spirit." Although Pixiu has a straightforward personality, he is not a fool if he can practice to this level.
In fact, Pixiu was well aware of Treasure Hunter's so-called 'brother', but he didn't reveal it because he knew that the Emperor's Crown must have come into the hands of Treasure Hunter because of the instruction of the Emperor's Pavilion Master.
Lord Tianyuan stood in the void, his eyes staring at the place where the treasure-hunting mouse's ball stood. His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The monster dynasty arrived first. The nine-headed murderer stood in the void. The ancient chariot stopped. Several people walked out of it, including a young man and four old men.
Around the ancient chariot, there are dozens of figures, all members of the Monster Dynasty.
Not long after their arrival, the colorful auspicious clouds of the Fengyue Dynasty had already fallen. The leader was a young woman. She was as beautiful as a flower, with a voluptuous figure. Her whole body exuded a charming aura, with red phoenix eyes and willow-leaf eyebrows. She was as beautiful as a mess.
The man from the Monster Dynasty was originally scanning Mu Qianqian, but after the woman arrived, he immediately shifted his gaze.
There is no doubt that Mu Qianqian does not have that charming and enchanting aura compared to her. But it does not mean that she is not as beautiful as that woman. Sometimes, purity is more attractive than enchantment.
"Tang Ya!" Mu Qianqian stared at the woman and softly uttered two words, obviously knowing him.
"That is the young emperor of the Demonic Beast Dynasty. His name is Qin Gu. He is extremely talented. He has already reached the level of a saint at a young age. It is said that he is about to go into seclusion again and hit the realm of a saint."
Mu Chen saw Ye Ming looking at the man and explained: "This man is ruthless. Once, in order to rob a monster beast, he massacred a small tribe without a saint. Later, the monster beast refused to surrender and was cut into pieces by him.
Moreover, he also killed all the monsters within a radius of 100,000 miles. It would be more appropriate to say that he proves the Tao through beasts, rather than saying he proves the Tao through killing."
"That woman's name is Tang Ya. She is the princess of the Fengyue Dynasty. Her talent is also extremely strong. She is on par with Lei Chen and others, but slightly inferior to Qin Gu."
Ye Ming nodded, not to mention Qin Gu, but only Lei Chen and Murong Yan. They are indeed geniuses. In just over 20 years, they have reached the half-step level of sainthood. This is something that many monks cannot achieve in their lifetime.
realm.
Of course, the so-called 'geniuses' are all talented. Behind them, there are many powerful forces, and there are countless elixirs piled up.
And Qin Gu was even more terrifying. It took others thousands of years to reach the realm of the Holy Lord, but he could break through it in just a few decades. The divine objects he used might be huge, but his extraordinary talent could not be erased.
Mu Chen was silent for a moment and then said: "Tang Ya and Miss had some conflicts..."
"oh?"
Ye Ming felt a little interested and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it."
"What are you talking about? Why is a grown man gossiping about women?" Mu Qianqian suddenly stared over, her big eyes full of anger.
Ye Ming was startled, then touched his nose and said with a smile: "Beauty, you look so beautiful when you are angry."
"You..." Mu Qianqian blushed and snorted: "You are shameless!"
"I haven't seen you for three years, and you're still so good at acting like a baby."
In the distance, a soft voice suddenly came over. Ye Ming turned around and saw Tang Yajiao's graceful figure gradually walking towards her. Her small mouth was slightly open, bright red and beautiful. Those words with a little irony just now,
Exactly what she said.
"I'll never see you again." Mu Qianqian curled her lips, turned her eyes, and landed on the purple gold hairpin at the end of Tang Ya's hair.
As if seeing Mu Qianqian's gaze, Tang Ya smiled slightly, raised her slender hand, and pulled out the purple gold hairpin. Her black hair suddenly fell down like a waterfall. Although there was no sunlight, it was extremely bright and classy.
The beauty of chaotic dance.
This is indeed a heart-warming woman!
"Do you still remember this purple gold hairpin?"
Tang Ya smiled faintly, stared at Mu Qianqian, played with the purple gold hairpin in her hand, and said, "If you want it now, I can give it to you. Anyway, I don't need it anymore."
Give away things you don’t need?
Ye Ming frowned, feeling that the conflict between the two was probably because of this purple gold hairpin.
Mu Qianqian was a little angry. She had a simple mind and did not have too many retorts to argue with Tang Ya. Her plump chest kept rising and falling, obviously she was very angry.
"She doesn't like such low-value things, so you should give them to me." Ye Ming smiled and stepped forward.
"oh?"
Tang Ya Liu Ye frowned slightly and said: "Even if it is of low value, it is still worn by women. If I give it to a man, I will definitely give it to my sweetheart. I am afraid that you, with your cultivation level in the Saint Ancestor realm, are not qualified to be mine.
My sweetheart."
"There is no difference in realm when it comes to bed issues." Ye Ming said with a smile.
Although Mu Qianqian knew that Ye Ming was helping her, she still didn't want to hear these words. She said with a cold face: "No one wants such a woman on the street, but you still want her in bed?"
?”
The words were very tasteless, which made Ye Ming speechless and made Tang Ya feel ridiculous.
"Xiao Qianqian, you are still in the ignorant stage. You should ask your sister for advice on this kind of matter."
"Who called you sister? You're a fox!" Mu Qianqian snorted coldly.
If they were to talk about their age, Mu Qianqian should indeed be called Sister Tang Ya, but among monks, who would talk about their age? Especially for women like Mu Qianqian and Tang Ya, there is a conflict between the two parties. Calling Sister,
It's harder than calling grandpa.
"Look, sister is just attractive, but you are so angry and angry. Could it be that this little man is your husband-in-law?" Tang Ya covered her face and chuckled. Her already charming face made the man even more crazy.
"No way!" Mu Qianqian gave Ye Ming a roll of her eyes.
The corner of Ye Ming's mouth twitched. I was just doing you a favor, but I got a blank look from you. Who did I provoke and who provoked me?
"If not, my sister will accept it. Although her level is low, she is handsome and very masculine. She is the type that my sister likes." Tang Ya said.
"You dare!"
Mu Qianqian glared at Tang Ya and then at Ye Ming. She didn't know whether she was warning Tang Ya or Ye Ming.
"I really don't dare to deal with this kind of woman." Ye Ming curled his lips, took a few steps back, and secretly said that you can resolve the matter between you women yourself.
"Little bastard, who do you think you are to treat the princess like this?" An old man behind Tang Ya stood up at the right time, stared at Ye Ming, and asked coldly.
Ye Ming frowned. This old guy was a peerless saint, with the same aura as Sheng Yazi and others. He was obviously here to stir up trouble.
"I thought I was your father, but it turns out I'm not." Ye Ming sighed and shook his head, as if it was a pity that he did not give birth to such a promising son.
"What did you say?!"
The old man was furious, grabbed Ye Ming with his big hand, and shouted at the same time: "Just a monk in the realm of the Holy Ancestor, how dare you speak so arrogantly, today I will teach you a lesson for your ancestor!"
"boom!"
The palm of his hand tore through the void, and in the blink of an eye, he hit Ye Ming's head and wanted to tear him into pieces.
The people of the Mu family did not move, but just watched from the side. This made the old man feel relieved. If he was a member of the Mu family, he really wouldn't dare to kill him.
"Bang!"
At this moment, a big man standing next to Ye Ming suddenly took action, smashed the palm with a punch, then penetrated the void, and penetrated the old man's chest with a bang!
"puff!"
The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he flew backwards, shouting in shock: "Ancient Saint?!"
The Fengyue Dynasty and the Monster Beast Dynasty both arrived later. They did not see the nine ancient saints besieging Ye Ming. As for Ye Ming using the demon-suppressing stone to suppress the ancient saint-level monsters in the Valley of the End,
, they don’t even know.
"Satisfied?"
Ye Ming raised his eyebrows, patted his sleeves gently, and said calmly: "A monk in the realm of peerless saints dares to be so presumptuous. For what happened just now, I am teaching you a lesson for your ancestor."
When the original words were returned, the old man was frightened and did not dare to speak. The blow just now did not threaten his life, but it greatly reduced his strength, and it would take at least several months for him to recover.
The sudden appearance of the ancient saint caused the atmosphere in the venue to become depressed. Tang Ya frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?"
"Ye Ming." Ye Ming said lightly.
"What?!"
Tang Ya's beautiful moist eyes suddenly widened and she said in a voiceless voice: "Are you Ye Ming?"
Ye Ming was alone, assisted by the Supreme Killing Formation, to suppress the eight major families and destroy the Void Pavilion and the Saint of the Red Moon Society. This was already known to the whole world. Of course Tang Ya had also heard about it. She also
I have always wanted to see Ye Ming, but I didn't expect to meet him in this situation.
"Isn't it similar?" Ye Ming smiled.
It really doesn't look like it. There are many versions about Ye Ming circulated outside, including old ones, middle-aged ones, and even outrageous children. Although Tang Ya didn't think Ye Ming was a child, she definitely didn't expect that Ye Ming would.