Yin Bai's body swayed, and her white clothes were shattered.
"I haven't seen your uncle yet!" Xu Wenru shouted, and with a wave of his hand, a wisp of energy wrapped in the power of a saint aimed at Yin Bai's heart.
"You want to kill me with the power of a saint? If you dare, do you believe it or not, the Emperor's Supervisor will be destroyed today!" Yin Bai's face twisted and he roared.
"It seems you want to use your life to bet on whether I dare to kill you? If you want to bet on it, I don't mind! I will give you two choices, either, see your uncle, and get out immediately
My sight, either, I will clear the portal for the teacher!" Xu Wenru said calmly.
"you!"
Yin Bai's body trembled, and fear filled his whole body.
He didn't believe that he dared to use the remaining little saint power of the emperor to punish him to die with him, but he dared not to ask him to bet on his life!
Now that he has a high position and is in power, he may go further at any time. What if Xu Wenru really goes crazy?
Damn it! Damn it!
At this moment, Yin Bai regretted coming to the Emperor's Prison!
Thinking for a moment,
Yin Bai took a deep breath, then stared at Ye Feng with his angry pupils, bowed a little bit, and said coldly: "Yin Bai has seen the uncle of the junior master, I hope the uncle can carry forward the emperor's supervision, don't lose it.
The face of the saint!"
After speaking,
Yin Bai didn't want to stay here for a while anymore, and his figure flashed and completely disappeared from the spot.
After Yin Bai left, Xu Wenru then put away the power of the saint, his face turned pale. After glanced at him, he slapped Ouyang Jingwu directly and shouted coldly: "Sage disciple, how can you allow me to be like you.
And repeatedly slandering the saints, and wanting to take the disciple of the saint, is your saint. If there is no sufficient reason, it is not qualified! Go back and tell the saint of the Daqian Empire that Ye Feng's identity is not inferior to him.
Get out!”
Xu Wenru was extremely domineering. Under his pressure, no one dared to say anything wrong.
The uncle Ouyang Jingwu struggled to stand up, staring at Xu Wenru and Ye Feng with hatred and reluctance, and left with his sleeves.
At the same time, Ouyang Jingwu felt a huge fear in his heart!
He still remembers the deeds of Li Yaoshun killing the emperor with a sword and the first-class Tianjiao. Now that Ye Feng has become the disciple of this saint, the first thing he has to do is to kill him and make him famous!
When Ouyang Jingwu left, Xu Wenru also took Ye Feng into the Emperor's Supervisory Office and disappeared from everyone's sight.
At this time,
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat that oozed from their foreheads, and their hearts had already stirred up a huge wave.
"Ye Feng actually became a saint disciple. It was like a dream. At first I thought Ye Feng would join the Emperor's Supervisory, but I never thought that a Xuan-level powerful man could actually let Xu Wenru accept his disciples on behalf of his master and Xu Wenru to the end
What do you want to do? Is there any secret in Ye Feng?"
"Ye Fengjian killed Duke Liang and saved Lanxi County with one person's strength. Now he has faced the uncle of the country again. Such a person is indeed qualified to become a disciple of a saint. If the saint is still there, how could this world be so turbid?
!”
"Yin Bai, the second disciple of the Lord of the Divine Court, was so humiliated today, and he would definitely not give up! More importantly, Xu Wenru will inevitably be attacked by the Divine Court, and Ye Feng will definitely become the person to be eliminated by the Divine Court.
!The current emperor's prison is far inferior to the Divine Court, and he is unable to protect Ye Feng at all. Ye Feng is actually a scapegoat!"
"If Ye Feng dies, it will undoubtedly be another blow to the Emperor's Supervisor. The Emperor's Supervisor will really withdraw from the stage of history!"
"A powerful man in the heavenly level said that if Zijian's luck is only a little bit left today, when the power of the saint dissipates, the Emperor's Supervisor will not exist above the nine heavens. Therefore, Xu Wenru's resignation of disciples this time did not have any
significance!"
"Hahahahahaha! The saints are all dead. Xu Wenru took over a mysterious waste on behalf of the teacher. It's so ridiculous! The emperor's pride is getting worse and worse."
"Wait, I really want to see who can laugh to the end when Ye Feng and his uncle Ouyang Jingwu confront each other this time!"
"I hope Ye Feng can become a hope above the Nine Heavens."
Quickly, news that the Emperor Supervisor Xu Wenru accepted disciples on behalf of his master and Ye Feng became the close disciple of the Saint Li Yaoshun spread all over the world.
The responses of each party vary.
But most powerful sects chose to remain silent and stand idly by. Now the decline of the Emperor's Prison is a certain fact, and the Divine Court is becoming more and more powerful. It is said that the Lord of the Divine Court is only one last step away from becoming a saint.
In this context, people will get close to the emperor's throne, but no one is willing to become mortal enemies with the emperor's throne.
After all, the Divine Court is also a branch of the Emperor's Supervisory Office.
This is an internal contradiction.
At this moment, Yaowang Pavilion.
Song Ya could not erase Ye Feng's figure in her mind. Looking at Zhao Kuo who was thinking, she couldn't help asking: "Teacher, Ye Feng has become a saint disciple. Will no one dare to treat Ye Feng in the future.
Take action? Is Ye Feng safe?"
"That's how you think?"
Zhao Kuo glanced at Song Ya and said in a deep voice: "Sage disciple, his status is comparable to that of an emperor. Do you think it's so easy to be a good person? I don't know what Xu Wenru, a drunkard, thinks, but I know Ye Feng will definitely become the target of public criticism.
, without saying anything else, in front of you, the Divine Court and the Holy Master of the Daqian Empire will not let Ye Feng go easily. Eliminating Ye Feng is one of their ways to prove themselves!”
"Sage disciples are of course a talisman, but this is also a death talisman. In addition, there will be countless geniuses who want to become famous by Ye Feng, a saint disciple. Think about it, once this matter happens, there will inevitably be a talisman.
Countless people challenge Ye Feng, and Ye Feng’s trouble has just begun!”
"Ah? Wouldn't Ye Feng be dead?" Song Ya's face was slightly pale.
"It can't be said that Ye Feng has become a disciple of a saint. Although the saint has passed away, everyone must follow the rules in these nine heavens. If you want to deal with Ye Feng, these people can only use reasonable and formal methods, such as
The heavenly-level strongman is not suitable to challenge Ye Feng, and the emperor of the Daqian Empire cannot attack Ye Feng for no reason. In short, there are pros and cons."
"But I'm really curious about what Xu Wenru fell in love with Ye Feng! Could it be that... Ye Feng is really qualified to be inherited by the saint?"
Zhao Kuo fell into thinking.
On the other side.
Mu Han put on a purple skirt and stopped. Seeing the news about the Emperor's Prison in his hand, his beautiful eyes opened slightly and murmured: "This kid actually became the disciple of that old guy, junior brother?
What a joke! What is Xu Wenru doing! Could it be..."
For a moment, an extremely complicated look appeared on Mu Han's face, with some worries, some relief and some confusion...
"You chose this path yourself..."
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