Xuanhuan: I, With Unlimited Investment, Are Admired By All Races

"No matter how you say it, Ten Thousand Demon Ridge is ancient.

The middle-aged Taoist nun spoke in a trembling voice.

But she hasn't finished speaking yet.

"tread!"

tread!

The sound of crisp footsteps came from the other side of the sky.

Not loud.

But it was like a bell ringing in everyone's ears, and every step seemed to step on the apex of their hearts, making their hearts seem to stop beating.

"coming!"

This thought couldn't help but arise in the minds of everyone present.

Before the other party appeared, a supreme aura surged out. It was simply too terrifying, as if the ancient gods were resurrected and lording over the heaven and earth.

Even the Semi-Saint creatures, facing this power, are like a small boat in the boundless ocean, which may capsize at any time.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment.

A majestic figure appeared.

He has a very tall figure, wearing a moon-white robe, with three thousand hair hanging down like a waterfall. Starlight flows, and his face is obscured by the divine light, making it difficult to see his true appearance.

But I can feel that under that layer of divine light, there is a pair of very deep eyes that have scanned everyone present.

It's like the aloof Immortal King, looking down on all living beings.

"too horrible!"

Everyone present screamed in their hearts, their legs trembled, their faces turned pale, they felt powerless, and their bodies couldn't help but tremble. From the moment they were born, they had never been as scared as they are today.

Their eyes couldn't help but lower their gazes.

Try not to have any contact with the other person.

But the moment their eyes dropped, they saw a scene that shocked them. The supreme being was holding a head in its hand.

It was a head that was dripping blood. The owner of the head had been dead for a long time, but the eyes were still wide open. Through these eyes, you could see the fear and disapproval deep in his eyes!

"Another dead Saint King!"

Everyone was going crazy in their hearts.

What kind of luck did you have?

Normally not a single Saint King could be seen, but today we saw three in a row. The first one had his head blown off, but the second one only had one head left.

As for the existence of the two Saint Kings who had taken action to kill them, they no longer dared to speculate.

Although the other party appears to be a humanoid creature, no one can guarantee which clan it comes from. After all, the human race is born with a Taoist body and is suitable for cultivation.

Therefore, every ethnic group will choose to transform into a human form after becoming successful in cultivation.

I hope he came here specifically to recover Yun Huan's body...

Everyone is praying like this.

"Junior brother, long time no see."

at this time.

A clear voice sounded.

Everyone present was stunned. They almost thought they heard wrongly.

after all.

In their understanding, the Saint King is about the same as an old monster. If you pull out any one of these people, you will have to practice at least several Thousand Years. If it is ten points longer, it will take five years or even Ten Thousand Years.

Everyone here, all tied together, is not qualified to be his junior brother.

anyway.

If I had a senior brother at the Saint King level, I might be able to laugh out of my dreams.

"This sound……………………?"

Just when Chu Mo and others had mixed feelings in their hearts, and even thought that this mysterious and powerful Saint King had recognized the wrong person, Ye Han on the side was shocked.

To others, this voice might be very strange, but to him, it was too familiar.

previous years.

He was bullied by several Outer Sect disciples of Xuanyang Sect, and it was the owner of this voice who helped him in a desperate situation. It can be said that there is no owner of this voice.

He would definitely not be where he is today.

Of course.

Even if there were, it would not be so smooth sailing.

"Brother Li......................... Li Xun?"

Ye Han spoke in disbelief.

to date.

He felt like he was in a dream. When he left the Ancient Desolate Continent, Li Xun had just reached the level of the Divine Palace. Although he was not weak at that time, he could not compare with Saint Lord.

The gap between the two is too big.

How long has it been?

Ye Han thought to himself that his cultivation speed was already very fast, but he had only touched the threshold of the divine palace realm, but he raised his head and took a closer look.

But suddenly he discovered that his senior brother was already a Saint King.

even.

He even killed two supreme figures from ancient times with his own hands. How could this not make people doubt his own eyes?

To know.

In the past, my own master's evaluation of senior brother Li Xun was just that he had the hope of becoming a saint. Now that his master is no longer by his side, if he is still there...

He didn't know how wonderful his master's expression must be.

"What? Junior brother doesn't recognize me anymore?"

Li Xun spoke.

As he spoke, the divine light on his face also dissipated.

Seeing this familiar face, Ye Han couldn't help but feel a sore nose. When he was in crisis, his senior brother came to save him again.

In the past, it was just in Ancient Desolate Continent.

But now.

It is the Tianyu Ancient Territory. It is hundreds of millions of miles away from the Ancient Desolate Continent, but even so, I have met my senior brother.

I have to say, this is God’s will.

"Junior brother Ye Han, I have met my senior brother!"

Ye Han calmed down and immediately bowed respectfully.

"Get up."

Li Xun raised his hand, and a breeze blew by, helping Ye Han up.

"Thank you, senior brother!"

Ye Han said with great respect.

Seeing this scene, everyone in Wanyao Ridge nearby was dumbfounded.

at this time.

There is only one thought in their minds.

Bt............

It's over.

These two people actually knew each other.

It's just acquaintance, it's really a relationship between brothers and sisters.

At this time, they had no time to think about why there was such a big gap in strength between the brothers. At this time, they had only one thought in their minds, and that was how to escape.

Facing a Saint King, they didn't have any courage to take action.

A slight cough.

The burly man sitting on the back of the wolf turned over and fell into the void. He walked forward, saluted respectfully, and said: "Junior Shengze of Wanyao Ridge has met senior.

Needless to say, the identity of the other human race. Thinking of the attitude of the ancient royal family towards the human race, Shengze and others felt very uneasy.

But no matter how panicked he was, he couldn't show it.

Plan for today.

They could only hope that this terrifying existence would let them go for the sake of Ten Thousand Yaoling. After all, killing a few of them was of no use.

All you can do is provoke a powerful force for nothing.

"Ten Thousand Demon Ridge?"

Li Xun spoke in a calm voice. He glanced at a few people, then looked at Ye Han's injuries, and asked, "Junior brother, are these people your friends?"