Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 1700 The real top figures come out!

Hearing this, Wang Yangzhan's pupils shrank directly, his face full of absurdity and incomprehension. One is because Fade Chen didn't hide his words at all, but said them directly from his mouth, not through sound transmission.

The second is because the other party has even come to Dacheng Shenghuang, so he can't kill him? Is this kid out of his mind?

Dong Ao's face darkened, and he stared at Fade Chen ironically and contemptuously.

"Extremely arrogant!"

And the bald old man in the yellow robe was angry, his face flushed with anger.

Only the third ancestor of the Great Accomplishment Saint Emperor Fenyinmen stared at Fade Chen with flickering eyes. After a long while, he shook his head and asked incomprehensibly.

"You said we couldn't kill you, is there a reason?"

"Of course there are." Fade Chen nodded with a flat face, and then bowed slightly to the void.

"Old Ancestor, please trouble me."

Seeing this scene, the pupils of the people shrank and their expressions shook. Patriarch? No way, is it possible that this kid is still hiding some helper secretly? And the most important thing is that none of them found out...

"Who? What are you pretending to do? Do you dare to get out?!" The bald old man in the yellow robe panicked and shouted coldly into the void, but the moment his words fell, half a breath, a figure , a face, dressed in white, just appeared strangely in a very close position in his field of vision.

Immediately, everyone's pupils shrank, and extreme shock and shock burst out in their eyes. Even the third ancestor of the Fenyinmen was no exception.

"Are you talking to me?" The white-clothed man stood quietly in front of the yellow-robed bald old man, speaking plainly, but the latter's complexion suddenly changed drastically, even a little pale.

"No, I, I, senior, I..." The bald old man in the yellow robe stammered, before he could react, at this moment, a crystal white and jade-like shining palm was slowly stretched out in front of him.

Seeing this scene, the third ancestor of the Fenyinmen in the distance shrank his pupils and growled.

"Yuwen Wutian is merciful!"

With a muffled bang, half of the yellow-robed bald old man's body shattered, and the blood mist stained the sky red. ruins.

hiss! Seeing such a scene, people couldn't help but gasp, their faces turned pale in an instant, followed by extreme trembling and horror.

"Again, another Great Accomplishment Saint Emperor?!"

Someone trembled, almost groaning, with a face full of shock.

They are not stupid, of course they understand what it means for a master at the peak of the second level of the holy yin and yang realm to be hanged up and beaten so easily...

I'm afraid, only the legendary Dacheng Shenghuang is qualified to do it.

People were silent, staring at the sky with trembling eyes, feeling like they were living in a dream today.

Dacheng Shenghuang, their entire human race probably doesn't have three figures in total, but now there are two at once. Can they not doubt life?

"Old Ancestor." Fade Chen nodded to the white-clothed figure in the void.

"En." The figure in white nodded, and immediately looked at the third ancestor of the Fenyinmen, and said indifferently: "Why, do you think our Lingyuan Holy Academy is easy to bully?"

It turned out that as early as when Fade Chen started to help Wang Yangzhan break through his cultivation, in order to be more on the safe side, he also sent a call for help to Lingyuan Holy Academy at the same time.

At first, he thought that the academy would only send an ordinary Saint Yin-Yang Realm first-layer master like Li Yishan, and it would be over. Who knew that when the reinforcements came, even he himself was taken aback.

The third heaven of the holy yin and yang realm, the great holy emperor, this is a real big man... I have to say that the high-level people in the academy really value him enough.

Lingyuan Holy Academy?

The expressions of the three ancestors of the Fenyinmen remained the same, just as gloomy as before, but the others were different, all trembling in their hearts, Lingyuan Holy Court? And also the Dacheng Holy Emperor of Lingyuan Holy Academy? !

"Yuwen Wutian, what do you mean?" The third ancestor of the Fenyinmen said, staring at the man in white coldly.

Yuwen Wutian, one of the famous and well-known Dacheng Saint Emperors in Lingyuan Holy Academy, is even more in the ears of the top powerhouses of the human race, and no one does not fear him three points.

"What do you mean? Fen Sanzu, do you still need me to reason with you?"

Yu Wenwutian looked cold, and said lightly: "A Dacheng Shenghuang, two peaks of the second heaven of the Holy Yin-Yang Realm, and so many first and second heavens of the Holy Yin-Yang Realm, unexpectedly united to deal with a junior of the Holy Law Realm! , don't you think you are a little ridiculous?"

"But he caused us to lose four Saint Emperors of the Saint Yin-Yang Realm!" The third ancestor of the Fenyinmen did not retreat, but said in a tit-for-tat cold manner.

"That's what they deserve!" Yuwen Wutian said unceremoniously, and said coldly: "The four holy emperors of the holy yin and yang realm can be plotted to death by a junior of the holy law realm. Do you think this kind of waste is alive? Is it necessary in this world?!"

"you……"

The three ancestors of the Fenyinmen sect turned livid, their faces turned blue and purple, and finally shook their heads and said coldly: "I won't talk nonsense with you, but today, this junior, you must hand over to me for execution! Just to make a warning to others."

"Must be executed? As an example to others? What a big tone!"

Yuwen Wutian glanced coldly at the face of the third ancestor of the Fenyinmen, his eyes were much colder, and he said slowly: "If you want to take someone, you can! But you have to see how much foundation you have in the Fenyinmen. Is it enough to kill me, Yuwen Wutian?"

As soon as this remark came out, people were all in an uproar, and even feared and feared. Especially the monks who belonged to the Fenyinmen, no matter they were ordinary or powerful, all the holy emperors and ancient emperors felt their scalps go numb and their whole bodies icy cold after hearing the words, followed by trembling with fear in their hearts.

Are they strong as holy emperors and ancient emperors? Of course strong! But if Yu Wenwu, who is the Great Accomplishment Sacred Emperor, really wants to kill them, no matter how powerful they are, they will definitely have a dead end.

The Third Patriarch of the Fenyinmen's complexion also sank when he heard the words, his face turned livid with anger, and said: "Yuwen Wutian, I'm giving you face now, but don't go too far!"

"Give me face? Get out of here immediately!"

Yuwen Wutian was really unceremonious, and said in a cold and indifferent voice: "Chen Fei is the first seed of the younger generation of my Lingyuan Holy Academy, and no one can touch him! Even you, Burning the Third Patriarch, are not qualified .”

"Then what about me?"

At this time, suddenly, a rolling sound floated in the distance, and the rumble was deafening, making people's hearts tremble again.

I saw a black-robed figure full of surging and domineering tore open the twisted space, and walked out of it directly.

The man was wearing a black robe, with long flying hair, a hooked nose, and sharp eyes. His frantic aura seemed to be the only one in his power, and the huge pressure made it hard to hold his head up. And his appearance didn't look very old, he was only forty or fifty years old, but none of the people present dared to underestimate him.

"Nan Meng!"

"Nan Meng!"

The third ancestor of the Fenyinmen and Yuwen Wutian spoke at almost the same time, but the difference is that the expressions on their faces are completely different.

When the third ancestor of the Fenyinmen saw that person, almost subconsciously, there was a slightly relieved expression on his face.

When Yuwen Wutian saw that person, his expression obviously sank and his eyes flickered.

Nan Meng, an evil character in Xuantian Mansion six or seven hundred years ago, although he looks young now, everyone knows that he is an old monster who has lived for a long time.

In addition, similarly, being able to get the attention of their two Great Accomplishment Saint Emperors can only prove one thing, that is, this monstrous character in Xuantian Mansion named Nanmeng is also an existence of the Dacheng Saint Emperor level! Holy Yin-Yang Realm Triple Heaven...

And after seeing this scene, the people were also silent for a while, with complicated expressions and filled with emotions in their hearts.

At first, they thought that this was just a cat-and-mouse game where the strengths of the two sides were completely unequal, but they never expected that this event would turn into such a situation in the end.

The three Great Accomplishment Saint Emperors face off in separate battalions. This kind of scene is the same as that of the Rencang Battlefield and other race battlefields.

"Yuwen Wutian, we've given you enough face now, let's make friends." Nan Meng said with long hair fluttering and indifferent eyes, looking at Yuwen Wutian coldly.

"That's right, let's hand it over." The third ancestor of the Fenyinmen also spoke up, forming a pressure to join hands.

But Yuwen Wutian was still unmoved, looking at the two great saint emperors of Fenyinmen and Xuantianfu, he shook his head coldly and said: "I still say the same thing, people, I can't Hand it over!"

"Yuwen Wutian, don't we just forget about the four holy emperors and ancient emperors who died in our two factions?"

Nan Meng's face darkened, and his voice was a little cold, he said.

"Whether it counts or not is your business, it has nothing to do with me." It seems that Yuwen Wutian is determined to protect Fade Chen, so his attitude is also extraordinarily tough, without flinching.

Hearing this, Nanmeng and the third ancestor of the Fenyinmen naturally looked ashen, and their faces turned green and angry, and they were extremely furious.

"Since that's the case, today I, Nanmeng, really want to see how you, Yuwen Wutian, can fight in and out of our Xuantian Mansion and Fenyinmen lair by yourself!"

Nanmeng's eyes burst out with a cold light, and he said coldly: "Today, if you want to stay, you have to stay, and if you don't want to stay, you have to stay with me!"

"Listen to me, the owner of Xuantian Mansion, prepare for battle!"

In the sky and on the ground, in the open and in the dark, after hearing the words, the big figures of the Xuantian Mansion burst out bursts of heaven-shattering aura without hesitation, soaring into the sky, stirring the sky.

Now that this matter has reached such a point, even for the sake of face, it is impossible for their Xuantian Mansion to shrink back easily, otherwise if it gets out, people will only laugh at their Xuantian Mansion for being a shrinking turtle! The ancient emperor-level powerhouses of the Holy Emperor dared not retaliate when they were killed.

And the third ancestor of the Fenyinmen hesitated for a moment when he heard this, but still gritted his teeth fiercely, and said in a low voice.

"Fenyinmen, prepare for battle!"