"Wait a moment..." Jin Yiyue held the Token of Primordial Beginning and called Saint Lord.

After a while, Wang Yi's stalwart figure appeared beside the stone tablet at the mountain gate.

"It's you!" Zhao Zhenyi recognized the man in front of him, isn't he the guy who often begs in Jinling City?

It's just that Wang Yi's figure is much bigger now, and he is no longer the weak and flimsy appearance before.

"So it's Patriarch Zhao." Wang Yi smiled faintly, "Don't come here without any problems!"

"Stop being polite to me!" Zhao Zhenyi glared angrily, "Since you know me, you should know the purpose of my visit and hand over Feng'er!"

She felt that this kid's courage was really too great.

Even people from the Tianfeng tribe dared to catch them and deceive them into joining the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning.

"Hand in?" Wang Yi chuckled, "Zhao Feng'er has joined the Holy Land as a cook."

"What!" Zhao Zhenyi's eyes were full of anger, and her hands hidden in her white sleeves were trembling.

"What kind of talent is Feng'er, you actually let her become a cook? Aren't you trying to destroy her!"

The red fire phoenix blood is the emperor's blood, only one step away from the honored blood.

Joining any holy place is eligible to become a core disciple.

Wang Yi didn't know what An's intention was to let Zhao Feng'er be a cook without even being a student.

Wang Yi put his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "Forgive me, Zhao Feng'er is just the blood of the emperor, not qualified to be a disciple of the Holy Land of Absolute Beginning, not even a handyman disciple, and can only be a cook."

"You, you, you..." Zhao Zhenyi trembled with anger, and flames spewed out of her eyes.

"What the hell holy place, humiliating Feng'er so much!"

She was really mad.

Red Fire Phoenix Blood is a very Uncommon Bloodline, among the royal blood, it is considered Apex.

Even if she doesn't qualify to be a saint, she doesn't even qualify as a handyman disciple, right?

She felt that Wang Yi must have some special purpose to murder Zhao Feng'er.

"Patriarch, stop talking nonsense with him..."

There is an old woman in the back, holding a crested cane, an elder of the Tianfeng clan, named Zhao Xia.

Zhao Xia is extremely strong, far stronger than the patriarch.

On weekdays, I like Zhao Feng'er very much, and I am anxious to see Wang Yi being humiliated like this.

Zhao Xia stepped out from the crowd, raised her crutches, and a violent phoenix fire burst out, turning into a soaring Phoenix in the air.

Phoenix's wingspan reached three feet. After flapping its wings, a gust of wind mixed with sparks was blown up, and the weeds on the ground were instantly carbonized under the terrifying high temperature.

"Be careful!" Jin Yiyue covered her mouth and exclaimed.

That Phoenix is ​​too scary, even though the target is not me, I still feel terrified.

This elder of the Tianfeng clan has the strength of the Mysterious Cave realm and is a real strongman.

Wang Yi's face was calm, he just raised his hand and waved forward.

call ~

The violent hurricane smashed Phoenix into pieces in an instant.

"How dare you show off the power of the phoenix fire? It's not even enough for cooking."

Zhao Xia's face was pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Just now Phoenix was destroyed and suffered a serious backlash.

"You...why are you so strong?"

This Wang Yi looks very young, only about 23 or 24 years old.

The strength it has is far stronger than Mysterious Cave.

Terrible indeed.

Seeing this scene, Jin Yiyue finally put her heart back into her stomach.

I have seen Saint Lord make a move before, but it was only against a junior.

The person who is fighting now is the Elder of the Tianfeng Clan.

Not a one-shot enemy at all.

Seeing this scene, the clan elders and powerhouses released their Martial Skill and Cultivation Technique one after another.

All of a sudden, several Phoenixes and several terrifying flame attacks flew towards the young man in front.

The corner of Wang Yi's mouth curled up a little.

The palm of the hand is facing the front, stirring the air vigorously, creating a very terrible storm.

All of a sudden, ten people uprooted the thick tree in their arms, and a huge boulder several feet high flew into the air.

A terrifying storm crashed into the oncoming Martial Skill, destroying them all.

Together with the dozen strong men behind, they were all slapped on the ground.

A dozen people were all defeated.

Ascension to the Great Emperor state, every day, the control over the body becomes stronger.

These people in front of them, beforehand, could kill themselves with just a sneeze.

Now, just a random wave of your hand will fix it.

This powerful feeling is very enjoyable.

Puff!

Zhao Zhenyi spat out a mouthful of old blood, stood up from the ground with difficulty, and looked up at the young man opposite.

"What a terrifying strength..."

"Just a wave of your hand, and strength alone, can defeat us all..."

"Who the hell is he?"

"Could it be the person who attracted Wan Lei to gallop that day?"

This youth looks very young, but the strength he possesses is terrifying.

"Or is it a certain Holy Land powerhouse who left Closed Door Training after many years?"

Only in this way can it make sense.

"Saint Lord is amazing!" Jin Yiyue covered her chest with one hand, her little heart beating wildly in a 'thumping'.

I never thought that Saint Lord could defeat so many powerful people with one blow.

No wonder she was surprised, mainly because Wang Yi made too few shots.

"What is the strength of Saint Lord?"

"Empty silence? Or Venerable?"

Realm is divided into Qi Condensation, Body Tempering, Gathering Origin, Zifu, Divine Transformation, Mysterious Cave, Kongji, Venerable, Heaven Spying...

Among the various forces in Hongzhou, the God Transformation Realm is very strong, and the Mysterious Cave only occupies a minority.

Those who are strong in the void are even more Uncommon.

Looking at the people lying on the ground, Wang Yi said flatly, "For Zhao Feng'er's sake, I spare your lives."

"Whoever does it again will die!"

It's not that he doesn't want to kill them all, but that he doesn't pay attention to these people at all.

So what if you put it back?

Almost all the strong men of the Tianfeng Clan are here.

These people finally became honest and knew the gap between themselves and Wang Yi.

"A master..." Zhao Zhenyi had to admit that Wang Yi was too powerful, "We don't intend to offend, we are really looking for a girl..."

"Please, can you let me see Feng'er?"

Wang Yi brought someone else's daughter and used it as a cook, so he was not so ruthless.

"You can come in, those clan elders are waiting outside."

"Thank you, Saint Lord!" Zhao Zhenyi has already realized that this Wang Yi is a real strong man with terrifying strength, so he naturally speaks politely.

Wang Yi winked at Jin Yiyue.

"You are watching these people here, if there is any change, call me anytime."

After finishing speaking, he led Zhao Zhenyi to the back of the mountain.

On the way, Zhao Zhenyi frowned tightly, hesitated to speak several times, and finally said what was pressed in her heart.

"Saint Lord, with all due respect, Feng'er Bloodline is very good, there is a chance to be promoted to Tianfeng Bloodline, it is very worth cultivating..."

"Let her join the Holy Land, I have no objection..."

"But…"

Having said that, Zhao Zhenyi took a deep breath.

"Can you train Feng'er well?"

"At least you have to become a direct disciple, right?"

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