At the top of the distant Wanbao Tower branch, the demon fairy also looked weird.
In the entire chaotic world, the only ones who knew Yang Yifei's identity were Yao Xingyue and Yao Xiaoxian.
They also knew that Yang Yifei had received the inheritance of Chaos Immortal Lord.
It's not even close to the Dragon Clan.
Now, it was the Dragon Clan who came to protect him to the death, and Dragon Marquis Ao Weihuang even vowed to let Yang Yifei go and kill him.
"I really want to see what Ao Weihuang's expression looks like when he knows the truth."
Yao Xiaoxian said leisurely.
"What truth?"
The third shopkeeper asked carefully.
Yao Xiaoxian glanced at him: "Ao Qing won the battle. Let's go collect the debt."
"yes."
When it came to debt collection, the third shopkeeper suddenly became excited.
This time Wanbaolou was the banker, the odds of winning or losing between Yang Yifei and Ao Kuang reached 1 to 10. Most people beat Ao Kuang to win, and only a few people beat Yang Yifei to win.
I don’t know how much money Wanbaolou made at this time.
Moreover, they also imitated Yang Yifei and found others to bet against, and made a lot of money.
It can be said that there is a lot of food.
In front of the chaotic space.
Yang Yifei stood proudly and said: "Why, no one dares to come?
They are a bunch of losers who don’t even dare to do anything. They are still cultivating immortals and becoming Taoists. They might as well just die."
These words immediately aroused public outrage.
"Where is my genius from the God Clan?
Come and kill him."
Gu Qing roared.
People from the God Clan looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn’t even move.
Nonsense, you Gu Qing, a true immortal, couldn't kill him personally, why are you leaving us to die?
Gu Qing's face suddenly looked as ugly as if his wife had just died.
"Does our demon clan have any geniuses here?"
cried the old cow of the wild cattle tribe.
A young bull next to him was about to say something, but the old bull blocked him and turned red from holding back.
Lao Niu looked around and sighed: "It's a pity that none of our geniuses have come."
Other races next to them have their own reasons.
"The genius of our clan has fallen into the Cave of Chaos, otherwise killing him would only be a matter of chance."
"The peerless geniuses of our clan are retreating to attack the fairyland. They are probably all real immortals now, so it's hard to do anything."
"There is a saint in our clan who can take action, but it will take several years for her to come. If you are willing to wait, I will ask her to come now."
There are reasons anyway.
Yang Yifei was disdainful and said: "Shut up if you don't have the guts to take action."
"Ao Qing, don't think that because you are lucky enough to have the inheritance of the Reincarnation Immortal Lord, you can do whatever you want."
A divine monk shouted: "The real geniuses of our race are all in the battlefields of the heavens. If you have the ability to go there, any one of them can crush you to death."
"good.
The real strong men all come from the battlefields of the heavens, so you can act wild here and go to the battlefields of the heavens, making it impossible for you to survive even a day."
A human monk shouted.
"If you have the ability, go to the battlefields of the heavens."
"You won't dare once I see you."
The monks of all races shouted.
Yang Yifei sneered: "The battlefield of the heavens, right? I have heard about its name for a long time and wanted to take a look."
"Well, today we will not rely on numbers to bully you. We will see you on the battlefield in the heavens."
The divine monk said.
These monks of all races are very smart and know that even if they attack now, even if they can beat Yang Yifei, there is Dragon Lord Ao Weihuang next to him, and there is even Dragon King living in seclusion on one side, so it is impossible to kill him, so they provoke him to go to the battlefield of the heavens.
.
There, because of the special nature of the battlefield in the heavens, it was much easier to kill Yang Yifei.
"OK."
Yang Yifei nodded: "Let the geniuses in your clan prepare, and I will kill them."
"It's a deal."
The divine monk shouted: "If you don't go to the battlefield of the heavens, you are not a dragon."
Yang Yifei resolutely swore: "If I don't go to the battlefield of the heavens, I will let the White Dragon clan be wiped out and all of them die."
Bai Yu suddenly lost his breath and coughed violently, almost coughing out his heart and lungs.
Yao Xingyue shook his head repeatedly, this guy really used his identity as a White Dragon to the extreme.
"good!"
Ao Weihuang shouted: "This is my descendant of the White Dragon Clan.
The battlefields in the heavens are nothing, I will send you there when you reach the perfection of ascending to heaven."
Yang Yifei immediately said gratefully: "Thank you so much, Wei Huang Longhou."
"Walk!"
Gu Qing gritted his teeth and left.
"Ao Qing, you must come to our clan, the pearl of our clan is waiting for you."
The old cow shouted from a distance.
Yang Yifei almost fell down.
King Feng Ning also said: "Boy, remember the token I gave you, and don't forget to come to Piyue Dynasty to find me."
Yang Yifei raised his hand.
Other ethnic groups also withdrew one after another, and the melee ended in an anticlimactic manner.
"Boy, you have given us the White Dragon Clan a lot of face. This is the magic weapon I used to protect myself when I was young. I give it to you."
Ao Weihuang spit out a disk, which turned out to be a semi-immortal artifact. The most precious thing was that there was a time crystal embedded in the center of the disk.
The time crystal is something as precious as the fragments of the law of time, or it is the highly condensed fragments of the law of time that form the time crystal.
This time crystal is only the size of a finger, but its value is immeasurable. It is more precious than the thousand water element beads that Yang Yifei consumed when using the burial path.
"Thank you Lord Longhou."
Yang Yifei was not polite and accepted it calmly.
Ao Weihuang said: "Come to my cave when you have time, and I will teach you various precautions for overcoming the tribulation realm."
"yes."
Yang Yifei responded.
Ao Weihuang stood up and left. Seeing that the excitement was gone, the other strong men also left one after another.
Immortal Huntian glared at Yang Yifei before leaving, and Yang Yifei immediately stared back.
Although Great Immortal Huntian is the mount of Zixiao Golden Immortal, it is just a mount after all.
The scene became deserted.
Yuan Qiankun said carelessly to Yang Yifei: "Boy, my little sister will go to the battlefield of the heavens soon. When you see her, you will know what a stunning beauty is."
Looking at Yuan Qiankun's black hair, Yang Yifei picked up a handful of jasmine seeds and said: "You and I have grudges, so it's better not to get married."
Yuan Qiankun's eyes suddenly widened: "You don't like my little sister?
Don’t regret it then.”
Yuan Qiankun left with the frustrated Ao Kuang.
Ao Wuji also jumped away. Before leaving, he sent a message: "Be careful, Mr. Longhou."
"Um?"
Yang Yifei was slightly startled.
Be careful of Ao Weihuang?
interesting.
Yang Yifei nodded slightly to express his understanding.
Li Xuan brought the Douzhan sect disciples over.
Bai Susu said quickly: "Bai Susu, a member of the Medicine King lineage, has met Senior Li."
"It turns out to be the pearl of the Yaowang family."
Li Xuan nodded and said, "Say hello to your father for me."
Bai Susu said: "My father has praised Senior Li many times, calling him a genius that is rare to see in our human race in a hundred thousand years. When we see him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation."
Li Xuan laughed when he heard this: "You little girl is lying. A person like him will never praise me. He will only scold me for stealing his medicine and wish he could poison me to death."
Bai Susu suddenly looked embarrassed.
Yang Yifei cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Li Wudi for your help."
Li Wudi smiled and said: "You're welcome, even without me, they can't kill you."
A pair of pupils suddenly appeared in Li Xuan's eyes, shining with divine light, and he looked Yang Yifei up and down: "Bailong Ao Qing?