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Chapter 1791 Ants?

"But how could the scholar be a human race?
I've sensed that he is purely a demonic bloodline!"
After reaching the Youxu Realm, there is no difference in appearance between the demons and humans.
However, among the strong, they can still sense the difference in the other party's bloodline.
Ye Xinghe and the scholar fought side by side for so long, and never felt the other person's human blood! Fu Jiang smiled and said, "Before you, the scholar was the human flag I wanted to support. In order not to attract attention, I hid his
Bloodline!”
So that's it! Ye Xinghe finally understood why the Seventh Soul Palace was so tolerant of the human race.
Because Fujiang had already been ready to join forces with the human race! "The Lord of the Palace is playing such a big game!"
Ye Xinghe praised with a wry smile.
Fu Jiang sighed lightly: "The human and demon clans have been separated by so many years, and it is difficult for me to break it alone."
"Only by supporting a strong man from the human race can we unite the remaining forces of the human race and fight against the twelve pioneers together!"
Speaking of this, Ye Xinghe suddenly frowned.
"But why did the Lord of the Palace stop the Shuiyun Pavilion?"
When I just joined the Seventh Soul Hall, I participated in the action of strangling the Shuiyun Pavilion.
Now I know that Shuiyun Pavilion is one of the eight great cang domains.
Since Fujiang wants to win over the human race, how could he kill all the human race's backhand?
Fujiang's expression suddenly fell.
"That order was not issued by me, the person who ordered it at that time was Mo Bai.
And he is not mine!”
He looked down at the Seventh Soul Hall, and a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes.
"Although I have been running this Seventh Soul Hall for many years, it is not a solid piece of paper!"
Ye Xinghe knew it: "In this way, are there nails in the hall of the twelve pioneers?"
Fu Jiang nodded, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"This palace has some doubts, but has not obtained any definite evidence yet."
"They are cautious, and the biggest nails are hidden very deeply!"
Ye Xinghe understood the meaning of Fujiang! Among the top leaders of the Seventh Soul Palace, there are twelve pioneers! "The Lord of the Palace may have considered... Sikong Kuang?"
Ye Xinghe thought of this person for the first moment in his mind.
When Mo Bai was about to interrogate him, this Sikong jumped out.
Not only that, this person has always been hostile to suppress the human race, which is extremely suspicious! Fu Jiang shook his head: "It shouldn't be Sikong Kuang."
“Why?”
"intuition!"
Ye Xinghe could only smile bitterly for this answer.
"What are the plans for the Palace Master next?"
Fu Jiang chuckled: "I will lead the strong people in the hall to the land of nothingness to improve their strength in preparation for a big battle.
As for you, you need to do one thing.”
Ye Xinghe said in confusion: "What's the matter?"
"Receive the cultivation resources allocated by the twelve pioneers!"
Ye Xinghe was stunned and even a little amused.
"Okay, I'll take people there."
I thought this was just a small matter, but my expression was very serious if I didn't want to Fu Jiang.
"After you receive ours, I will send someone to intercept the rest of the people in the branch hall and grab resources!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Xinghe's expression also became solemn.
He didn't expect that Fu Jiang's movements came so quickly.
"Is the Palace Master preparing to turn against me?"
Fu Jiang sneered: "Those rebels have lived long enough!"
Ye Xinghe wanted to say something, but Fujiang waved his hand to stop him.
"You can do your own thing well. I will arrange for someone else to do the interception!"
What Fujiang decided on will not be easily changed.
Obviously, after Ye Xinghe returned, he already had plans.
Ye Xinghe knew this, so he decisively said goodbye and left. Now he could only choose to believe in Fujiang! At this moment, he was in a hot heart.
The grudge with the twelve pioneers was finally time to resolve! Two days later, Ye Xinghe brought people to the Soul-Destroying Wasteland.
This is a barren land, with a radius of hundreds of miles.
As a place where the forces of major sub-districts intersect, this place has always existed as a buffer zone.
And in the center of the Soul-Destroying Wasteland, there is a simple camp.
By the time Ye Xinghe brought his people, the other people from the branch hall had arrived.
With the team of the Seventh Soul Hall, the other leaders of the sub-district hall looked a little embarrassed.
After all, the Seventh Soul Hall is the top of the Tianjiao Zhan! This time, their share is also the largest.
Ye Xinghe ignored the strange eyes and came straight to the center of the venue.
Several strong men from the First Soul Hall were sitting there waiting.
"Ye Xinghe, the Heavenly Soul Envoy of the Seventh Soul Palace, was ordered to come and collect the cultivation resources!"
Hearing this name, the other branch halls were talking in an instant! "Ye Xinghe?
The leader of the genius battle in the Seventh Soul Palace?”
"Didn't he say he was chased into the penalty area and died?
Why did it come out again?”
Among the crowd, the reaction of the Second Soul Palace was the most intense.
After all, their Heavenly Soul Envoy Xiao Ming died because of Ye Xinghe! "Is there no one in the Seventh Soul Palace?
He actually let a soul envoy of the Heavenly Spirit in Youxu Realm?"
A harsh sound rang out, and Ye Xinghe turned around and looked.
I saw a mean-looking thin man, sneering at his group.
When Ye Xinghe looked at them, the man's expression became even more disdainful.
"Things that are unruly! The little ants in the Void Realm dare to look directly at me!"
Because Nanyou and the others were going to enter the Land of Nothingness, Ye Xinghe only brought two weaker Earth Soul Envoys during this trip.
Seeing the other party provoking, one of the Earth Soul Envoys came to Ye Xinghe.
"Sir, this person's name is Guanghan, the Heavenly Soul Envoy of the Second Soul Palace."
Ye Xinghe nodded and then faced each other in the eyes of everyone.
"Are you talking about me just now?"
Guanghan showed a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were cold.
“So what?
I scold you, do you still dare to refute it?"
Ye Xinghe smiled slightly, and a dangerous light flashed in his eyes.
"refute?
There is no need, I like to speak with my fists!”
Bang! Without any warning, Ye Xinghe punched out directly.
The light of the Nine Changes Divine Fist flashed and directly bombarded the other party's chest.
“Bold!”
Guanghan didn't expect Ye Xinghe to dare to attack him. He shouted loudly in horror and raised his hand to fight back.
But in a hurry, he had no time to prepare martial arts and could only force his attack with his spiritual power.
Boom! When the two collided, everyone on the field changed color instantly! Guanghan was actually knocked back more than ten meters! He slid on the ground in a mess for a long time before he stopped himself! "The Third Level of Destiny!"
The strong men present shouted in surprise.
Especially Guanghan, his face is so gloomy that he can drip into water.
He himself is only at the fourth level of destiny, and the other party is just a little weak to him.
Just now, he compared Ye Xinghe to an ant.
Unexpectedly, the ant in his eyes had already reached such strength! "How is this possible!"
According to the information obtained in the hall, Ye Xinghe was obviously only at the seventh level of the Youxu realm.
Chapter completed!
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