Chapter 2142 The Trail of the Master of Preaching

Both of them are among the most tyrannical masters under the Taoism, and both have reached the limit that this level can achieve.

The confrontation between the two sides shattered everything, and the powerful shock wave was directly overturned. I don’t know how many formations in the royal court were destroyed in one breath. The ones laid out one after another are extremely powerful, but none of those formations can be driven by the demons, so they all dismantled and re-established the formations of the demons, which are far less powerful than before.

Many demons lurking in the space were annihilated on the spot, and the oscillating fluctuations even directly impacted this demon master, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot. In his memory, his eyes were pitch black.

When he looked at it again, the two had already fought into the endless starry sky, and neither of them chose to use this place as a battlefield.

It's a long story, but it's just a short while, Ye Xiwen has already checked all the memories of this master.

But this memory is useless at all, because it is still impossible to find out where Ye Mo went.

"Boom!"

A series of offensives, almost instantly, smashed over again, the ancient formations were resurrected one after another, and began to drive, directly smashing in the direction of Ye Xiwen.

"brush!"

Ye Xiwen ripped apart the space and left here in an instant. Since he couldn't find Ye Mo's whereabouts, it was useless to stay here, but the only good thing was that Ye Mo didn't seem to fall into the hands of the Abyss Demon Lord.

It should be said that from memory, he learned that the two seemed to have disappeared at the same time, disappeared together.

He glanced at the disappearing Wang Ting from a distance, and thought to himself: Sooner or later, I will call back!

Even the royal court occupied by the demons had no way of knowing Ye Mo's whereabouts. Ye Xiwen had no other way, and what was worse, he knew from memory. The Abyss Demon Lord once sent back a message after the incident, allowing them to wait with peace of mind. When he comes back, it will be the time when the king will come to the world.

The king is in the world, and with the current strength of the Abyss Demon Lord, he can't do it.

Thinking of this, Ye Xiwen couldn't calm down. Now the Abyss Demon Lord is hanging over his head like a sharp sword. If he really wants to return. That's great?

However, in terms of the strong character of the abyss demon master, he was able to say such words,

Obviously, he should also be seriously injured now. I'm afraid that I can't suppress the demon masters under him. Those demon masters are loyal and loyal to follow him now, but once there is no tyrannical force to suppress, no one knows what will happen.

After learning this important information. Ye Xiwen went directly into the depths of the starry sky. Although the fluctuations caused by the battle between the two of them did not last as long as the battle of the gods, they did not dissipate in such a short period of time.

However, when it finally came to the final battle between the two, it disappeared after that. The breath is too chaotic, and it is impossible to continue tracking.

In the end, even Ye Xiwen could only give up angrily.

Ye Xiwen, who couldn't track it down, could only return to the human race in the Xuanjie. He had just returned when someone heard the sound and came to the door.

This person is none other than Ying Tianzheng of Wuming Daoyuan.

Ye Xiwen didn't catch up with the graduation of Wuming Daoyuan, so he didn't see Ying Tianzheng. Every time Ying Tianzheng came and went in a hurry, Ye Xiwen never saw him again.

"I heard that you made a big disturbance in the Demon Clan Royal Court?" Yingtian was looking at Ye Xiwen with a smile. In just over ten years, the young man in front of him had undergone a fundamentally astonishing transformation.

More than ten years ago, at that time, he could only be regarded as a budding figure. In the eyes of many mythological masters of the older generation, this was just a potential person who might join their group and become one of them.

And more than ten years later, he has already shown his sharp-edgedness, and there are many mythical masters who have killed him, and he has already spread his prestige to many worlds.

He felt a little emotional in his heart. Although a lot of geniuses will be born as that thing is about to be born, no matter what kind of miracle, it seems that it is not strange, but even so, he can cultivate in just a few hundred years. To this point, it is indeed too shocking.

Ye Xiwen is not surprised. After all, he made a big fuss about the royal court. It is indeed a fact. With his current reputation, there are definitely many people who know him. It is precisely to deter some guys who are scheming.

"Correct, that is the royal court of my human race. Sooner or later, I will get it back!" Ye Xiwen said.

For him, this has almost become an obsession, but with his current strength, it is enough to make a fuss, but he can't really get back the royal court that belongs to the human race.

Yingtian smiled lightly, but did not reply, but said, "It is rumored now that Ye Mo and the Abyss Demon Lord disappeared after the battle?"

Ye Xiwen frowned slightly. It was a matter of time before the news came out. Ever since Ye Xiwen, who came from the ancient world, made a name for himself in the Xuanjie, more and more news about the ancient times, which had been considered isolated from the world, began to be noticed by people. .

He made a big fuss about such a big matter in the royal court, and he couldn't hide it. As for Ye Mo and the Abyss Demon Lord, it will be known sooner or later, and the information that Ye Mo did not return will soon be known by the majors. The forces know that for the developing human race, it is tantamount to a disaster.

To a large extent, he made a scene in the royal court to deter this group of people. Although Ye Mo was gone, the human race was not so weak yet.

"En!" Facing Ying Tianzheng, he didn't lie, and there was nothing to lie about anyway.

"Tsk tsk, a generation of heroes, it's a pity!" Ying Tianzheng sighed lightly, "What are you going to do now, you know, as far as I know, whether it's the Heavenly Desolate Palace, the Divine Alliance, or any other things that are against you? The wealth of people who have ideas, at this time, they are all about to move!"

"Then only kill, the only battle!" Ye Xiwen said concentratingly, now that he has no other way, there is only one hole card in his hand, maybe at the most critical time, it can still come in handy.

It was the divine pill in his hand. It was his last hole card. It was really impossible. He could only forcibly swallow that divine pill and forcibly break through. At that point, he has no choice, which is why he is so calm, unless the abyss demon master returns from preaching, otherwise he is nothing to be afraid of.

"It looks like you should have a hole card!" Ying Tianzheng continued, "But since it's a hole card, it's best not to take it out easily. I have a suggestion, do you want to listen?"

"What do you say?" Ye Xiwen was also very interested, what else could Ying Tianzheng say at this time.

"I came forward to warn those who are just around the corner, so that they will not act rashly, so that you can breathe a sigh of relief!" Yingtian said righteously.

"What are the conditions?" Ye Xiwen said. He knew very well that no pie would ever fall from the sky, and there would never be a free lunch. Whatever you want, you can only fight for it yourself.

"It's very simple, I need you to help me win a battle, these are just trivial things!" Ying Tianzheng said with a smile.

"In terms of strength, you should be above me. What is there that you can't handle and need me to act on?" Ye Xiwen is a little strange. Yingtianzheng's strength is only half-step proof, at least not bad. Yu Tianhuang Palace Master and others, how could they have problems that they can't solve by themselves, and ask him for help.

"Because I can't participate in this battle, or in other words, there are restrictions!" Yingtian said righteously, "And you just meet this standard!"

"What kind of battle, you clearly stated!" Ye Xiwen said.

Ying Tianzheng shrugged and said, "You should know about Wuming Daoyuan!"

Ye Xiwen nodded and said, "I know a little bit!"

"You don't think Wuming Daoyuan is really doing good things for free, right? I should have told you this when you graduated, but you were not there at that time, and too many things happened during this time, so there was no time. Let me tell you!" Yingtian looked at Ye Xiwen and said, "Wuming Taoist Academy, to you, is indeed very mysterious, but his true origin is an existence belonging to the Hidden Valley. In this Hidden Valley, hidden There are many earth-shattering bigwigs, people like me, in the hidden valley, are nothing at all!"

"Masters of preaching!" Ye Xiwen was keenly aware that the earth-shattering bigwigs he was talking about were probably the legendary masters of preaching!

In the Xuanjie, the masters of proving Dao are indeed at the legendary level, but they are not non-existent. It is only in the Xuanjie that there are many amazing and stunning figures who have finally proved the Dao in the historical records. Without exception, these great figures all came from Wuming Taoist Academy.

What's even more puzzling is that these great figures did not start a sect and established their own sect after proving the Tao, and even the inheritance seldom stayed, not long after the proving, they all left one after another.

This is also a mystery that Xuanjie has yet to solve, and the only explanation for this is that something is attracting them and attracting them to leave, and so far, no one has ever returned.

Because of the deeds and legends of these people, there are still countless people in the mysterious world who have embarked on the journey of the right path and fought for it.

"That's right, it's a master of preaching, and there's more than one!" Yingtian looked at Ye Xiwen with a smile and said. (To be continued)