"Isaiah, Hou Chao, I already knew that your martial arts camp and the Hai Clan camp have jointly done a lot of stupid things in private.
I see those things with my eyes, but I don’t care about them, it’s just that I’m not interested, but if you want to use this method on me, then I have to talk about it."
Wen Junxing sneered, "You have backers in the third area, right? I might as well tell you bluntly that your backers in the third area are now somewhat insecure. Great changes are taking place over there!"
"What happened in the third area?"
Hou Chao and Isaiah's expressions changed.
"You can't even know what's going on in the third area. This is the difference between you and me, the Ten Yang Palace.
The holy blazing sun of my Ten Yang Palace is about to reach the top in the third area."
The corners of Wen Junxing's mouth raised slightly.
Hou Chao and Isaiah looked at each other. They were not angry because of Wen Junxing's mocking and contemptuous tone, but became very solemn.
The Holy Sacred Lieyang is the only six-path strongman in the Ten Yang Palace. Use the word "climbing to the top" to describe it, and another meaning is already obvious.
This Holy Sacred Fierce Sun is likely to transcend the Six Paths! It is a miraculous realm that no one can imagine, and they have no idea where they will go once they reach that realm.
They only know that even the current Void God Clan has never seen a strong person of that realm, and the foreign object camp has never explored that unknown land.
"You just stay here and guard."
After Hou Chao was silent for a few moments, he nodded lightly and then began to order the other Holy Masters to arrange their troops.
Soon, they gathered five of the twenty-person Holy Lord team and stood guard in all directions. The rest of the group entered the grand canyon to look for traces of Su Han.
After entering the canyon, Hou Chao glanced at Wen Junxing and others who had turned into small dots behind him, and his eyes fell on Leng Donghao.
"Leng Donghao, continue to figure out where he is hiding here."
Hou Chao said while looking around cautiously.
"I have to adjust my breath for a while before I can figure it out. You just need to search this place first. With so many people, he can't make any waves."
Leng Donghao pondered for a few breaths and then said.
When everyone saw this, they didn't know what to say and began to search every inch of the land carefully.
..."Senior Brother Wen, our mission this time has been a complete failure. You have a good relationship with Elder Feng. When you return, please give us a few kind words."
"Yes, yes, if Senior Brother Wen doesn't say a few nice words, not only will we not be rewarded when we go back this time, but we will also be punished, and Shiyang Palace's face will be completely lost."
"I know."
Wen Junxing nodded slightly to calm everyone's panic, then glanced in the direction of the Grand Canyon and said solemnly: "Fortunately, this person has offended many people. With their help in searching and suppressing, we can still complete the task, but I don't know if
We can capture this person alive. If we can capture him alive, we should have to pay a price to get him from them, so you must be mentally prepared."
"I'll understand later."
Everyone nodded one after another to express their opinions.
The price should be paid by them.
"By the way, Senior Brother Wen, you just said that in the third area, the Holy Sun is about to reach the top. Is this true or false?"
A Sanxian from the Ten Yang Palace asked curiously.
Except for Wen Junxing, everyone else did not know the news, and they all looked at Wen Junxing to try to verify it.
If it is true, their Shiyang Palace is afraid that they will surpass the seven major forces in the immortal world and become the master of the immortal world! "This is what my grandfather said personally, and it cannot be false."
The corners of Wen Junxing's mouth raised slightly.
When everyone heard this, they immediately stood in awe.
Wen Junxing's grandfather is an eighth-level ancient god. He is only one step away from using the art of transforming the sun to become a new 'sun' in the Ten Yang Palace. Behind those 'suns', represents a ninth-level powerful person, or not.
Move, as long as you make a move, the holy light will shine on the entire fairy world! Because of the special skill of transforming the sun, the powerful person in charge of ordinary affairs in the Ten Yang Palace is the eighth-level ancient god. It can be seen that Wen Junxing is in the Ten Yang Palace
How deep is the background?
"Senior Brother Wen, you are about to be promoted to the Ancient God. When you reach the second area, with your talents and talents, you will definitely rise in a short time."
"Haha, it's impossible to tell."
Wen Junxing smiled and waved his hands.
Although he acted very modestly, there was also a flash of complacency deep in his eyes.
In the second area, we need to fight for resources and connections.
With his resources and connections, he will soon rise to prominence, and maybe he can become a 'sun' in the Ten Yang Palace in the future! "This Jiahua's speech is quite nice. I can take care of him more when I go back in the future."
Wen Junxing took another look at the flattering Shiyang Palace Sanxian.
"Senior Brother Wen, there seems to be some movement over there."
The Shiyang Palace Loose Immortal flew to Wen Junxing's side and pointed in the direction of the Grand Canyon.
"Um?"
Wen Junxing did not doubt that he was there and looked in the direction pointed by his gesture.
The next moment, a cold palm rested on Wen Junxing's head.
"You dare!"
Wen Junxing was instantly shocked and angry.
Cold sweat continued to break out from the body.
The panic in his heart was greater than the anger.
The other party had just flattered him, so it was impossible for him to put his palm on his head in such a disrespectful manner. The only possibility was that this person was not the Shiyang Palace Loose Immortal he thought he was, but the one he wanted to hunt this time.
Target! Thinking of the target sneaking up next to him and how Yu Yang and the others died, the fear in Wen Junxing's heart instantly overshadowed the anger.
"You're shaking."
Su Han chuckled.
The power of stealing continuously stole the essence from Wen Junxing's body.
Wen Junxing opened his mouth, but before he could say a word, his body turned into sand and scattered in the air.
After replenishing a source of essence, Su Han felt that the power of the life bug was about to reach the transcendent level. He turned his attention to the other group of immortals from the Ten Yang Palace who had been imprisoned in time by the power of death, and transformed into Wen Junxing, stepping on the void.
, walked towards them.
In the Grand Canyon, everyone searched several times but could not find any trace of Su Han.
Hou Chao and Isaiah gradually lost their patience and looked at Leng Donghao. The meaning in their eyes was obvious, they wanted Leng Donghao to give an explanation.
"Leng Donghao, are you sure about whether he is here or not?"
Zhao Cheng said in a deep voice.
"I'll do the math again."
Leng Donghao frowned and took out the fortune teller again.
His arithmetic power has recovered a lot.
After a cup of tea.
The fortune-telling sign finally pointed in a certain direction, and then a certain piece of information poured into Leng Donghao's mind.
Leng Donghao glanced in that direction, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.