Soul Emperor Martial God

"Promoted to Sub-Hallmaster?" Xiao Yi was puzzled.

Just about to say something.

In the distance, in a huge hole on the ground, Cang Yue's slightly embarrassed figure leaped out.

Whoosh...

After half a breath, Cang Yue had returned to her place.

Xiao Yi's eyes narrowed, and Cang Yue was unscathed by the huge impact just now, no, it was just a little messy clothes.

At this moment, Cang Yue's face turned black and her eyes were cold.

After being hit so hard by others, he was so gray, his face turned black.

But the cold eyes stared at the blood-clothed old man.

"It turns out that it is from the Shura Hall, and only you can run so unscrupulously without eyes."

Asura Hall martial artist, all the physical strength is amazing, this is what everyone knows.

Beside Xiao Yi, the blood-clothed old man jokingly smiled, "You were hit by the old man with all his strength, without any damage, you are very strong."

"However." The blood-clothed old man paused and said, "A martial arts expert in the Saint King realm actually came to bully a young junior who is not in the Celestial Realm."

"Tsk tsk, this skinny is probably much stronger than the old man's physical strength."

"You..." Cang Yue's face became cold.

Cang Yue narrowed her eyes, "Today the old man has important matters, so I won't care about you for the time being."

"Within ten breaths, leave."

"Eh, there is no need for ten breaths." The blood-clothed old man waved his hand and said, "A breath can disappear from your eyes."

"Boy, let's go."

The blood-clothed old man was about to drag Xiao Yi away.

Cang Yue was furious, "Asshole, do you dare to play an old man?"

"I mean, get out and leave this kid."

"Oh?" The blood-clothed old man showed a look of ‘sudden’, and then shook his head, "That’s not good."

"Are you deaf? The old man said just now that this kid has been promoted to the position of sub-temple master."

"According to the rules, I have to personally take him back to the branch hall to accept the formalities and procedures of the appointment."

"If you don't come personally, you cannot accept promotion."

"This is the rule set by the General Highness, I dare not violate it."

The blood-clothed old man bit the word'General Hall' a little harder.

Cang Yue's eyes were cold, "In this way, do you have to get involved with this matter?"

"Don't force me."

A surging aura broke out on Cang Yue.

The killing intent in his eyes proved that he did not have much patience.

"Since you can see my strength, you should know the non-lean forces behind me."

"My Holy Moon Sect, you can't control it."

The icy words fell, the monstrous martial arts power, and pressed hard against the blood-clothed old man and Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's face instantly became uncomfortable, and his mouth was bleeding.

The blood-clothed old man hurriedly moved a step horizontally and blocked Xiao Yi.

The blood-clothed old man was just a simple step, and the aura of oppressing Xiao Yi disappeared instantly.

"My Tianjiao of the Asura Palace, it's not your turn to bully." The blood-clothed old man stared at Cang Yue firmly.

Swish...wish...wish...

In the air, several figures appeared out of thin air.

The people here are all covered in blood, with breathtaking breath.

"Three Promise Sacred Realms." Xiao Yi's pupils shrank.

The breath of these three people is far above the Wang Family Patriarch.

"I'm blocking here and take this kid back to the branch hall." The blood-clothed old man said with a smile.

"Yes." The three blood-clothed warriors responded and they were about to take Xiao Yi away.

"Asshole, dare you?" Cang Yue was furious.

The blood-clothed old man's repeated play and repeated attempts to keep Xiao Yi completely angered him.

"Asura Palace, do you want to go to war?"

"The old man just said it one last time, leaving this kid behind."

"Go to war? Hahahaha." The blood-clothed old man seemed to have heard a big joke.

The expression that was originally jokes suddenly became extremely cold, and he looked straight at Cang Yue.

"Do you know how this blood coat of my Asura Palace came from?"

"From ancient times to the present, who is I afraid of in the Asura Palace?"

Cold and tyrannical words resounded through the world.

The terrifying power instantly pressed Cang Yue.

The actions of the blood-clothed old man have already made it clear. If you want to fight, don't worry.

"You... a bunch of lunatics." A trace of jealousy flashed across Cang Yue's cold eyes.

The blood-clothed old man dismissed it and said to the three blood-clothed warriors beside him, "Go, take this kid back to the branch hall."

"I see who would dare to trespass into the Asura Hall and kill a sub-temple master in the Asura Hall."

The domineering words made Cang Yue's face even more ugly.

In the next second, Cang Yue narrowed her eyes, "Okay, very good."

"Asura Hall, I see how long you can keep this kid, and you have the ability to hide in the Asura Hall for the rest of your life."

After that, Cang Yue waved her sleeves angrily, and disappeared in place.

In the high air, only the warriors of the Asura Hall and Xiao Yi remained.

The blood-clothed old man glanced at Xiao Yi, frowned, "Boy, don't bear it."

"Puff." Xiao Yi spit out blood, his face pale.

The blood-clothed old man felt it a little, and frowned more tightly, "Boy, what's the matter with you?"

"The body is extremely weak, and even the mind is not lightly damaged."

Xiao Yi smiled and explained casually, indicating that it was OK.

Hearing the words, the blood-clothed old man looked ugly, "Break through the battle before forcibly enlightening martial arts?"

"You kid, aren't you afraid of death?"

"The overload oppresses the physical body to accept the martial arts power, and forcibly pushes the mind to the limit of enlightenment. Fortunately, it's okay, otherwise you will not die or useless."

Xiao Yi smiled and said nothing, he was sure to dare to do so.

"Well, let me go back to the branch hall first." The blood-clothed old man said.

"I don't know who is Senior?" Xiao Yi didn't move, but asked in confusion.

"My name is Lei, and I am a good friend of that guy in Duanmu." The blood-clothed old man said angrily, "Why, I'm afraid that I will harm you?"

"Senior misunderstood." Xiao Yi shook his head and said, "It's just that the kid is doing something, so..."

Xiao Yi could not go on with the following words.

Because a feeling of weakness and fatigue surged into my heart, my eyes went dark, and he fainted.

The blood-clothed old man shook his head, "This kid, the talent is good, but he's too brave."

"This kind of injury, coupled with impaired mind, still want to support, it is strange not to dizzy."

"Go, take him back first."

A blood-clothed warrior picked up Xiao Yi.

Swish...wish...wish...

A group of people, Yukong flew away.

Not long after, Xiao Yi forcibly woke up from a coma.

"Oh? Waking up so soon?" The blood-clothed old man was slightly surprised.

Xiao Yi glanced at his surroundings. This was outside a branch of the Asura Hall.

The sub-halls and buildings of the eight ancient halls can be seen at a glance.

"Here?" Xiao Yi was puzzled.

The blood-clothed old man replied, "This is the Blue Light City, outside of the Asura Hall branch."

"I said your kid is a pervert? You have just returned to the Asura Hall branch hall, and you woke up shortly after?"

Xiao Yi broke free from the blood-clothed warrior who was supporting him, arched his hands, and thanked him, "I'm tired of seniors."

After that, Xiao Yi looked at the blood-clothed old man, "Senior, I..."

The blood-clothed old man waved his hand, "Go to the Asura Palace to heal, what's the matter, I'll talk about it later."

Xiao Yi thought for a while and nodded.

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