Soul Emperor Martial God

"You are presumptuous."

The faces of the elders of the Dongfang family were cold and angry.

When the old patriarch of the Dongfang family appeared, all the strong in the big Dongfang family had already appeared.

Including a group of commanding elders, including dozens of ordinary commanders.

It also includes retreat elders in the family who can't get out of retreat all year round.

Of course, there is Eastern Thunder.

Except for the old Patriarch of the East, Patriarch of the East, and Dongfang Jinglei, there are no fewer than twenty people in the top 90,000 Dao at this moment.

There are dozens of 90,000 Dao of ordinary levels.

At this moment, a group of elders and a group of leaders were extremely angry at how arrogant and domineering Yiyi was when he confronted the old Patriarch of the Dongfang Family and the current Patriarch in public.

Especially that nodded without hesitation, the word ‘yes’ is more like a statement provoking the Eastern family.

"What are you talking nonsense with this woman? Just catch it." Dongfang Zhi snorted coldly, and a flash of surprise flashed across his face.

The strong of the Eastern family showed up, and even the grandfather who hadn't left the customs for many years showed up. She has never seen such a big battle.

Several elders from the East, with murderous intent on their faces, were ready to move.

Cang...

The sound of a sword was so sharp that it was inexplicably harsh.

A figure flickered ten steps away from the group of eastern parents without hesitation.

"I see who dares." Xia Yiming's face was cold.

"Xia Yiming?" The leaders frowned slightly.

On the contrary, a group of retreat elders from the East, a trace of fear flashed across their faces.

Obviously these old guys need to be more familiar with these three words Xia Yiming, and they also know the depth.

"When did the Ice Palace become the running dog of Saint Yuezong?" A Dongfang family retreat elder jokingly smiled.

Xia Yiming didn't say a word, but his face was coldly locked on a group of elders and a group of top 90,000 Dao, without any fear.

A retreat elder of the Dongfang family turned to look at Yiyi, "Although the Holy Moon Sect is the leader of the hidden world."

"But my Dongfang family has never been afraid of it."

"Furthermore, the Lord Saint brought such a small group of people, so if you want to come to my Dongfang home to play sideways, it seems to be a wrong idea."

While talking, this retreat elder glanced at the group of Saint Yuezong warriors behind Yiyi.

A crowd of Tianluan has already fallen from a high altitude.

Next to Yiyi, in addition to Queyue Zunwu Sage, there are also the Great Elder, and the Huanyue Tianluan entrenched.

Behind him, there are dozens of elders with the title of Holy Moon Sect. Although they are strong, they are generally only in the seventh and eighth layers of the Holy Venerable Realm, with a few 90,000 Dao.

This kind of combat power is obviously not enough in front of the big Dongfang family.

The heritage of the Dongfang family may never be much worse than that of the Holy Moon Sect.

Coming in a hurry, facing the behemoth of the entire Eastern family, and being in the Eastern family land, it is almost impossible to shake the entire Eastern family.

A retreat elder of the Dongfang family sneered, "If your saintess, you have to provoke the majesty of our Dongfang family, the old man doesn't mind..."

"Whoever dares to be rude to the palace lord's wife is my Xia Yiming's enemy." Xia Yiming narrowed his eyes.

"To kill all of you 90,000 Dao, one person is enough."

"Xia Yiming." The elders of the Dongfang family retreat all sang coldly.

The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

"Hehe." Dongfang Kuanglan smiled slightly.

With laughter, the heaviness around him disappeared instantly.

Dongfang Kuanglan chuckled, "Your Honor, Saintess, you don't need to be so arrogant."

Dongfang Kuanglan stared at Yiyi. He knew very well that what happened today depends on the words of the young woman in front of him.

Yiyi opened his mouth indifferently, "If I see the son, I will take people away."

"If you can't see..."

The Dongfang Patriarch sneered and interrupted, "If you can't see it, are you going to make trouble with my Dongfang Family?"

Yiyi glanced at the Dongfang Patriarch and said indifferently, "More than that."

"You..." Dongfang Patriarch's face was cold.

Dongfang Kuanglan waved his hand, stopped the words of the Dongfang Patriarch, and looked directly at Yiyi.

"The old man doesn't quite understand."

"Your Excellency, it seems that the disappearance of Palace Master Xiao Yi has something to do with my Dongfang family."

"But my Dongfang family and Badian have a very good relationship, and they are also robe, so they will definitely not be disadvantageous to the lord Xiao Yi."

"Although there have been a lot of disputes and rumors in the past few days, it will definitely not let my Dongfang Family deal with Palace Master Xiao Yi."

Yiyi shook his head, "Yes, it doesn't matter if you say it."

"Then what are you going to do?" Dongfang Kuanglan asked.

"Search Dongfang's house." Yiyi said coldly.

"Search Dongfang's house?" Dongfang Jinglei, who had been silent, walked out displeasedly.

"Sir, are you kidding me?"

If a force is searched by outsiders, it is equivalent to insulting.

In addition, within a power, there must be various secrets that cannot be known by outsiders.

Therefore, this is obviously an impossible request.

"It's impossible." Dongfang Jinglei said solemnly.

Yiyi glanced at Dongfang Jinglei, "If it doesn't work, then I will go in and find it myself."

Dongfang Kuanglan frowned slightly, "My Excellency Saintess thought that my Dongfang family would hide Hall Master Xiao Yi?"

Yiyi said nothing, but his cold eyes clearly expressed his meaning.

Dongfang Kuanglan nodded slightly, "Well, Dongfang, I can search for you."

"But, there are some special places..."

"No." Yiyi shook his head, "Clan land, mansion, secret room, independent space, inheritance land, any place, no one is missing."

Dongfang Kuanglan couldn't help but have a little anger on his face, "My Lord Saint, this is too much."

Yiyi stared at the eastern storm, "If I can't find the son, I will go too far."

"You..." Dongfang frantically said in a deep voice, "The Dongfang Family and Holy Moon Sect were never enemies."

Yiyi shook his head, "Not before."

"Not necessarily now."

Dongfang Kuanglan glanced at Yuezun Wusheng.

Yue Zun Wu Sheng said indifferently, "The meaning of the saint is the meaning of the Holy Moon Sect."

Dongfang frowned frowning.

He never expected that the saint was so tough that she would not give in at all.

If he had changed someone else and dared to be presumptuous in his Dongfang Home, he would have slapped and flew away.

But this is the saint of the Holy Moon Sect, and at this time there is a Yuezun Martial Saint who is strong enough to be equal to him, and there is also a Holy Moon Elder who is not weaker than him.

With these two people by her side, she has the strong qualifications.

"Father, let them search." Dongfang Patriarch sneered suddenly and took a step forward.

"Your Excellency," Dongfang Patriarch said coldly, "So unreasonable to make trouble, provoke my Dongfang Family."

"My Patriarch only asks you one sentence. If you can't find the Hallmaster Xiao Yi, the consequences..."

Yiyi interrupted coldly, "Then level your Dongfang home, scrape the ground three feet, and continue searching."

"You..." The Dongfang Patriarch was taken aback for a moment, and then furious.

"You are presumptuous." Dongfang Jinglei showed killing intent.

"Too much deception." Surrounded by the elders and leaders of the East, the whole body suddenly exploded.

Dongfang Kuanglan squinted his eyes, and smirked, "I am afraid that these people brought by the saintly woman alone are not enough for my Dongfang family."

Boom...boom...boom...

In the distance, a dense and surging momentum struck.

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