"The leader of Fengyun Sect, Wanrenwang, and the strong men in the sect specially send a bell to Emperor Yuan. Please accept it!"

"Wan Shoulin sends a coffin, and specially invites the monarch of Tianyan Dynasty, Dongfang Yuan, to sleep in the coffin!!"

Two voices sounded from the sky.

Suddenly, a big bell and a coffin fell directly from the sky and were placed in the center of the square.

Boom! !

Wanrenwang and the three kings of Wan Shoulin appeared one after another. Dozens of figures appeared in the sky. They were all the elites of the two hegemonic forces.

And those people from Donggu Holy Land.

Wan Yuxuan and Feng Jingyao stood in the air, their eyes swept over everything in the Tianyan Dynasty, their eyes full of disdain.

Especially Feng Jingyao, her face was full of superiority and contempt.

As a native of the sea area, she always had a superior attitude towards the North Area.

And not only her, Shen Zhong, Ye Kai, Xu Ping and other strong men from the Donggu Holy Land were all full of disdain.

At this time, the arrival of Fengyun Sect and Wanshoulin also caused quite a stir.

Fortunately, many people had expected this scene.

It's just that some of them didn't expect that Fengyun Sect and Wanshoulin would be so straightforward and send bells and coffins.

And looking at this posture, they are ready to bloodbath here.

Jian Yihan and Zhan Wuji, the leaders of the hegemony forces, stood in place at this moment, frowning slightly, and kept looking at the situation in front of them.

There is no doubt.

Today's battle is related to the entire situation in the North Territory.

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Whether the Tianyan Dynasty wins or loses, the pattern of the North Territory will be broken.

Han Yunkun's eyes were a little solemn.

He looked at the camp of Wanshoulin. Next to the Tiger King, there stood an old man with golden hair and the most intense beast power on the field.

This person is the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, the Golden Lion King!

Dongfang Yuan looked at the people in the sky, his mouth curled up.

The good show is finally here! !

"How dare you!"

"Wanren Wang, Hu Ye, Lang Teng, what do you think my Tianyan Palace is? You are worthy of being wild here!"

"I tell you, if you come to the Tianyan Palace today, it will be the most regretful decision you will make in your life!"

King Tianyu shouted in a serious voice.

Tie Poyun and the Arrow God on the side have led thousands of soldiers to surround the square.

And the God-Slaying Guards and the Golden Armor Guards also stood up one by one to protect the officials of Tianyan.

At this time, Medusa glanced at Dongfang Yuan.

The meaning is very simple, but it needs to be done now. Dongfang Yuan shook his head.

Don't worry.

Everything is under his control.

"Hmph!"

"The Tianyan Dynasty is just a low-ranking force. Do you really think you are invincible in the Northern Territory?"

"Today, I will take your Dongfang Yuan's head as the price for your invasion of the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest!!"

The Golden Lion King, the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, shouted coldly at this moment.

Seeing that there were only a few women around Dongfang Yuan, he was too lazy to talk nonsense.

A palm print slapped towards him.

The extremely rich beast power contained in it belonged to the level of semi-saint.

Jian Yihan and others looked at Dongfang Yuan.

The Golden Lion King made a move.

This time, the semi-saint of the Tianyan Dynasty should also make a move.

The result was unexpected by everyone on the scene.

Dongfang Yuan stood in place, with no intention of dodging at all, with a confident smile on his face.

Boom!

When the beast palm print was about to reach Dongfang Yuan's face, a holy power suddenly swept out of Dongfang Yuan's body and annihilated it.

"Holy Power!!"

"The second level of the Saint Realm!"

Shen Zhong, who was standing next to Feng Jingyao, spoke out immediately after noticing the level of this holy power.

Jian Yihan, Zhan Wuji and other spectators took a breath at this moment.

Dongfang Yuan has actually reached the second level of the Saint Realm.

This cultivation speed is too terrifying.

However, the cultivation level of the second level of the Saint Realm is indeed enough to deal with the Golden Lion King.

But if it is against those strong men from the Donggu Holy Land, I am afraid it is still not enough.

Chapter 82 Kill the Saint! !

Indeed, just like Wanren Wang and Gao Xu, the strong men of Fengyun Sect, they were only slightly shocked, but not worried.

It's just the second level of the Saint Realm. In front of the three strong men from the Donggu Holy Land, it can't make any waves.

The Golden Lion King saw that Dongfang Yuan's cultivation level was higher than his own, so he was not in a hurry to make another move.

The next thing can be left to the people of Fengyun Sect.

At this time, Dongfang Yuan was full of holy power. He stood in front of the four women and looked at the people of Fengyun Sect indifferently.

When he saw the old men in ancient robes around Wan Yuxuan, he said calmly: "Wanren Wang, your confidence comes from these people in Donggu Holy Land."

"But if they can't do anything to me today, I wonder how you will feel?"

"Humph!"

"Dongfang Yuan, don't be so proud!"

"Today is your death day! Your life is over, no need to resist in vain!"

Wanren Wang said with disdain.

At this time, the elder Ye Kai slowly walked up and looked at Dongfang Yuan with contempt: "I heard that you are the reincarnation of a strong man?"

"But it's a pity that your brain doesn't work well."

"You are just a saint of the second level, but you dare to act so high-profile. You really don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

Ye Kai laughed sarcastically. He slowly came towards Dongfang Yuan. Then, the aura of the fourth level of the saint swept the whole place.

The terrifying saintly power covered the surrounding sky. Han Yunkun, Jian Yihan and other strong men in the Northern Territory felt deep pressure at this time.

"The fourth level of the saint, now, the Tianyan Dynasty is probably hopeless."

"Donggu Holy Land, that is the overlord of the sea area. Any elder in our Northern Territory is enough to dominate."

"It seems that the story of the Tianyan Dynasty will end here."

Some people in the square are a little frightened at this moment.

The fight between saints is a rare sight in the Northern Territory, but they basically think that the Tianyan Dynasty has no hope.

After all, the Tianyan Dynasty only had one saint, Dongfang Yuan, who was outnumbered and had a gap in cultivation.

Just as Ye Kai was walking towards Dongfang Yuan, his body suddenly paused.

He stayed where he was.

"Huh?"

"Ye Kai, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Zhong frowned when he saw Ye Kai stop for no apparent reason.

"What was that just now..."

"Dongfang Yuan, who are you?"

Compared to many people on the field who were hesitant and puzzled, only Su Baijie felt the force that just passed through Ye Kai's body.

Because the speed of that force was too fast, even Shen Zhong and Xu Ping didn't notice it at all.

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