The center of Xuantian Sacred Land is located in Xuantian Great Hall.

Holy Lord Mo Wentian sat on the main seat, his eyes closed slightly to calm his mind.

Tang Wujian sat on the big chair rather displeased, and glanced at the Ye Family people diagonally.

"Brother Tang, it's the fourth day now, Ling Disciple, when will he come?"

The ancestor of the Ye family who had already reached the Holy King Realm asked rather impatiently.

Cultivation Base has reached their level. Let alone four days, it is not a big deal to sit for four years. After all, they have not done anything like Closed Door Training for dozens or even hundreds of years, but now, he is a sacred king. , And the ancestor of the Ye family, waiting here for a younger generation to be born later, naturally felt a little unhappy in his heart.

"Brother Ye is right. There is no Sword Saint King. It has been four days. Your apprentice, have you forgotten us?"

Next to the ancestor of the Ye family, the King of the Tianxuan Dynasty Zhennan, who is also the Saint King Realm, also asked with a displeased face.

Although the other people who followed the Ye family ancestors were all upset, they still didn't have the courage to ask a holy king and could only wait for Tang Wujian's answer.

Tang Wujian glanced at them, and said very bachelorfully: "Ye Haitian, Qin Yue, you two old guys want to fight with me? What kind of shit is on my head?"

"No Sword Saint King, you can't say that!"

Zhennan King Qin Yue said angrily: "Su Zhan is your apprentice, who do we not ask you?"

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Tang Wujian smiled: "King Zhennan, is your mother dead?"

"Presumptuous! Do you dare to insult my royal family!"

The king of Zhennan was furious.

Tang Wujian smiled: "You can't say that. I just care about your mother. You are your mother's son. I don't ask who you ask?"

"you!"

The King of Zhennan was furious, and he smashed the coffee table beside him with a palm, suddenly got up, Sheng Yuan's coercion broke out, his eyes burning with anger and glaring at Tang Wujian.

"sit down!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian, who had been keeping his eyes closed and rested, frowned, opened his eyes, and said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying pressure had come to oppress the Zhennan King Qin Yue.

Feeling that Mo Wentian's strength far surpassed him, Zhennan King Qin Yueqiang suppressed his anger, sat down, and said angrily: "Tang Wujian, Brother Ye is afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! You don't have to make an inch!"

"It's you who don't want to be an inch!"

Before Tang Wujian became angry, Mo Wentian was already angrily scolding.

One finger pointed at Zhennan King Qin Yue, and Mo Wentian coldly said: "This is my Xuantian Sacred Land, Xuantian Great Hall, you are making a lot of noise here, have you put my Xuantian Sacred Land master to put in one's eyes!

Or do you think that I, Mo Wentian, dare not risk the breakdown of your royal relationship and kill you? ! "

As he spoke, a horrible killing intent enveloped Zhennan King Qin Yue.

The latter trembled, and then remembered how Mo Wentian had relied on extremely strong power to bombard the position of the No. 1 powerhouse of the Profound Sky Dynasty, which I don’t know how many powerhouses have just ascended. He suddenly became frightened and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry. Holy Lord, I was abrupt."

After speaking, King Zhennan sat down, although he was still angry, but he didn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary.

Seeing this, Tang Wujian, who had originally planned to teach the King of Zhennan, also glanced at the King of Zhennan coldly, without further investigation.

After a few more hours, everyone in the Ye Family, who was already impatient, began to complain.

"Does this Su Zhan deliberately shirk? Let's wait here?"

"The old man, the Patriarch of the Ye Family, the tenth-order holy realm, actually has to wait for a little doll here for several days!"

Among the three persons accompanying the Ye family, Elder and Patriarch complained.

The remaining Ye Kuang’s biological father, Ye Heng, gritted his teeth and looked at the light curtain of the Xuantian Great Hall. Look, how far can he shrink-huh? He is finally here!"

Before he finished speaking, when he saw Su Zhan walking in from the Great Hall, Ye Heng showed a hint of surprise, and immediately stared at Su Zhan with blood-red eyes.

Being stared at like this, Su Zhan could naturally feel it too.

He glanced at Ye Heng in surprise, without saying much, walked directly to the middle of the Great Hall, cupped hands and said: "Holy Lord, Master."

"Su Zhan, this is the King of Zhennan, this is the ancestor of the Ye Family, the Ye Family, the Ye Family Elder, and..."

Holy Lord Mo Wentian pointed at Ye Heng, paused, and said emphatically: "Ye Kuang's biological father, Ye Heng Elder."

"Hello."

Su Zhan turned around and nodded to those people, as a greeting.

Zhennan King coldly snorted: "Sure enough, there are all kinds of apprentices for what kind of masters there are. Should the mere saints meet the holy king, do you just salute like this?"

Su Zhan said calmly: "King Zhennan, right? I don't even know you. If you want to see me, shouldn't you visit below Zhantian Peak by yourself and wait until I agree?

I am now looking at the faces of the Holy Lord and Master, and take the initiative to come forward. You are not grateful, but are you still saying salute here? Are you polite?

Besides, the matter between me and the Ye family, why are you a member of the royal family coming to join in the fun? When people are old and unable to fight, they can only like to watch the excitement like those neighbourhoods?

My pets are not free from you! "

"you you you!"

Zhennan Wangqi's brain was congested, and he couldn't speak clearly. One hand tremblingly pointed at Su Zhan.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Ye family on the side also said angrily: "Ignorant child! Even if you are a holy son, you don’t even have basic respect for a holy king—"

"I take the initiative to greet you, who is rude with your attitude?"

Su Zhan directly interrupted the Ye Family's ancestors and said, "Furthermore, didn't you say that the Ye Family wants to apologize to me?

Since it's an apology, you still want me to see you?

Do you want not wanting face? "

"How dare you insult the Holy King!"

The ancestor of the Ye family was furious.

Su Zhan shook his head: "I didn't insult you. I was just stating the facts. Okay, although you are rude, I, Su Zhan, is not a person who likes to care about things. Don't you want to apologize?

Come, come, let me see how you apologize.

Since you are the ancestor of the Ye family, set an example! "

"I……"

The ancestors of the Ye family clenched fists with both hands, angered to the extreme.

He couldn't think of it, facing the two holy kings, Su Zhan was so presumptuous!

Had it not been for fear of Mo Wentian and Tang Wujian, he would have slapped Su Zhan to death!

at this time.

Ye Heng, the middle-aged man who had been staring at Su Zhan, stood up and knelt on the ground.

"Su Zhan! I am Ye Kuang's own father. I apologize to Sacred Land for Ye Kuang's betrayal of Sacred Land!"

After speaking, Ye Heng stood up, clenched his fists with both hands, his nails fell into his palms, pierced the skin, and blood overflowed.

However, he turned his head and stared at Su Zhan as if he couldn't notice the pain.

"Ye Kuang is wrong, but you shouldn't kill him! He is my son, the strongest genius of the Ye family, and his future is unlimited!

It's you, you ruined all this!

Just now, I have spoken modestly as Ye's Elder, now.

As Ye Kuang's father, I challenge you!

Su Zhan, dare to fight with me! ! ! "

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