Chapter five hundred and eighteen amazing strength
The crowds in the Tianyan Dynasty also cast their gazes on Ye Chen, their eyes flickering.
How could this person be so virtuous and capable that he could actually make three saints take action at the same time? What kind of background does he have? Otherwise, how could he dare to get involved with Murong Xue and offend the entire Tianyan Dynasty.
Lei Mufeng, who had just mocked Ye Chen, looked at Ye Chen with eyes full of jealousy and unwillingness.
The moment he saw Murong Xue, Lei Mufeng was impressed by her beauty, but he knew how terrifying Duan Muyu's strength was, so he could only sigh secretly and dare not have other thoughts. But now,
Ye Chen was actually so close to Murong Xue and even got the support of the three great saints.
This made his jealousy burn even more fiercely.
Ye Chen, who sat down, perhaps sensed Lei Mufeng's eyes, turned his gaze, glanced at it lightly, and then put it back, not taking it to heart at all.
The Eighth Heavenly Cultivation of the True Dao is indeed very strong, but at this moment, Ye Chen already has the strength to kill such strong men head-on.
As for Yue Tianchen, Ye Chen simply ignored him. He was just a clown. The more he ignored him, the more he would lose his identity.
Next to Ye Chen, apart from Fang Yi, there were Fang Han, Nie Feng, Liu Lian, Wu Zichuan and Leng Luoxue, plus Fang Li who had not arrived, a total of seven people, who happened to represent the Qinwu Dynasty.
Seven people who attended the Battle of Dynasty.
Further down, there are some noble people, such as Han Longwu, the head of the Han family, Mo Qiangu, the eldest elder of the Mo family, and Liu Tianyu, deputy head of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect.
"It's almost time, let's have a banquet."
Lin Shitian looked at the sky, stood up, raised a wine bowl in his hand, and said loudly: "Here, thank you all for coming to attend this old man's birthday party, especially those from the Tianyan Dynasty who came all the way.
Birthday congratulations team, I hope the two dynasties can be friendly, help each other and coexist as one heart."
After the words fell, Lin Shitian's eyes suddenly looked forward.
Not only him, but Murong Bingxin, Wu Zichuan and Duan Zhongyu also raised their heads and stared with a bit of surprise in their eyes.
A rumbling sound came from far and near, and an extremely powerful aura, like a wave of water, spread towards the Star Observation Peak. In everyone's field of vision, a golden stream of light appeared, and the stream of light got closer and closer.
, turned out to be two figures.
These two people are both wearing white robes. One is in his sixties, his eyes are full of majesty, and his body is filled with a thick misty light. He is actually a strong man of the holy way, while the other is a
He was an eighteen-year-old young man with a somewhat arrogant look on his face and an extremely strong aura.
In just a moment, the two of them landed in front of the attic. Their eyes swept over and landed on Lin Shitian, ignoring everyone, with a slightly domineering tone.
"In the lower section of the cloud, the elders of the Tianshen Palace, here on behalf of the Tianshen Palace, wish Mr. Lin a long life and a life as long as Nanshan."
As soon as the old man's words came out, everyone present trembled inwardly. The elder of Tianshen Palace actually came from a thousand miles away to congratulate Lin Shitian on his birthday. It was such a great honor.
But at the same time, the crowd in Qinwu Imperial City also looked in Ye Chen's direction with a bit of confusion.
Back on the Qinjiang River, Ye Chen killed three geniuses from the Tianshen Palace in front of millions of people. Even the elders of the Tianshen Palace were scolded by Ye Chen on the spot and left Qin Wu in shame.
Dynasty.
Logically speaking, Duan Yunxin should have been filled with hatred when he saw Ye Chen. Why, he was so calm now.
"You are Ye Chen, right?"
Suddenly, Duan Yunxin looked at Ye Chen, took a good look at it, and finally said expressionlessly: "I also heard about the incident in Qinjiang last time. You can defeat me, a disciple of Tianshen Palace.
That's because your strength is extraordinary. I won't blame you for this, but I still want to give you a piece of advice. The Tianshen Palace is so big and there are so many geniuses. With your current strength, although it is good, it is not to the point of being arrogant among the others.
I hope you can restrain your arrogance, otherwise, no one will help you collect your body after you die."
"Thank you, Senior Duan, for your warning. Ye Chen will remember it." Ye Chen clasped his hands in his fists and bowed slightly, but there was no respect in his eyes. This made Duan Yunxin's eyes flash with a look of displeasure. This boy,
As expected, he was as domineering and arrogant as the rumors said.
"I didn't expect that an old man like me could actually receive congratulations from the elders of Tianshen Palace. I'm really flattered. Come and serve me some wine."
Lin Shitian waved his hand, and a maid immediately brought two glasses of wine. He raised the glass again and said loudly: "With this glass, I respect the Heavenly Palace. I hope that the war between the dynasties can go smoothly, and that our Tianhua Continent can have eternal peace.
No pain from disaster."
Everyone stood up one after another to raise their glasses and drink it all in one gulp. The scene was particularly generous.
The crowd of Tianyan Dynasty did not want to raise their glasses at first, but Lin Shitian said all the words for this reason. Due to Duan Yunxin's status, they had no choice but to drink. After all, Tianshen Palace is the ruler of Tianhua Continent.
, they have to give this face.
When the wine is gone, the cup falls.
The young man standing next to Duan Yunxin looked directly at Fang Han and Fang Yi and asked in a low voice: "I heard that Fang Li, the prince of the Qinwu Dynasty, was extremely talented. I wonder what his current level is? Why?
Can’t you see him attending?”
Fang Yi looked at the young man who was talking. If he could follow Duan Yunxin, he must be a genius disciple of Tianshen Palace, so he dared to ask directly in front of everyone.
"My imperial brother's talent far exceeds mine. A year ago, he stepped into the ninth level of the True Dao. Now, I'm afraid he has touched the threshold of the Holy Dao." It was Fang Han who spoke, and his tone towards the young man was somewhat ambiguous.
He was quite unhappy and his voice was a bit tough.
"Then has he stepped into the realm of the Holy Way, or has he not yet stepped into the realm of the Holy Way?" The man continued to ask, seeming to be very curious about Fang Li's strength.
In fact, even in Tianshen Palace, many people have heard of Fang Li's name.
At the Tianshen Palace annual festival that year, King Qin Wu took Fang Li to the Tianshen Palace to congratulate him. On that day, Fang Li stepped onto the ring and with his power, he defeated many talented masters of the Tianshen Palace and even killed several.
Man, leaving a great and evil name.
But since that day, Fang Li has entered seclusion and has not been seen all year round. The genius masters of Tianshen Palace do not want to be embarrassed and seek revenge from Fang Li. In this dynasty battle, Fang Li will definitely represent
The Qinwu Dynasty went to war, and at that time, it was the time for the Tianshen Palace to take revenge.
"You seem to be asking too much, right?" Fang Han's eyebrows trembled, and behind him, a purple palm appeared. The power of the hot flames made the crowd feel their breathing became much heavier, and they felt extremely hot.
.
"Excessive?"
The young man smiled faintly, and the next moment, his body suddenly appeared in front of Fang Han, and his hands were like dragon claws, reaching out.
"So fast!" Fang Han was startled and stepped forward, trying to avoid its sharp edge, but before his body made any movement, the young man's hands grabbed his chest tightly, and an incomparable violent force
The power bloomed instantly.
Boom!
Fang Han's body drew an arc in mid-air, and then fell to the ground, leaving a trace of 100 meters, bombarding the boulder, and raising countless smoke and dust.
It was just one move, and Fang Han was defeated like this?