Chapter 3849 Say Hello

(The fourth one is coming!)

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As soon as Hu Yang appeared, the aura of the Great God Venerable swept out directly, causing bursts of exclamations in the sword hall.

You must know that the secret realm of Ulthane is only a secret realm of heaven and earth. The strongest is the Lord of Ulthane, and it is only a master of rules.

And aside from the Lord of Ulthane, the strongest in Ulthane secret realm are those undead saints, but the number of undead saints in Ulthane secret realm is not very large, any one is definitely a big man, in Ulthane secret realm is more remote In this city, the Great God Venerable is already an extremely terrifying powerhouse.

At least the city lord of this city is far from the Great God Venerable.

"Great God Venerable?" The golden-robed youth was also shocked, but when he thought of his teacher's strength, he immediately felt relieved.

"I didn't expect that there is a great god in this small town?" The cold, squinting old man glanced at Hu Yang, but then shook his head and said, "There is a mere great god, but he is not qualified to be in front of this old man. presumptuous."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a tyrannical aura of divine power swept up directly, sweeping everything like a destructive force, and the divine aura of Populus euphratica was completely overwhelmed and even defeated.

"The undead saint!" Hu Yang was overwhelmed.

The many disciples in the sword hall were shocked, but also excited.

The undead saint, to these young disciples of the sword hall, it is almost a legendary existence. I didn't expect to see one today.

"Haha, you see, this is my new teacher, the Holy Venerable." The young man in golden robe was very proud when he saw his master's great power.

"Teacher, this person is an undead saint, and I am not his opponent." Hu Yang said softly in front of Jian Wushuang.

"Well, I know." Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, but suddenly he frowned, "Is there trouble again?"

really--

Not far from the void, more than a dozen streamers swept straight in. It was only a black spot at first, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared in the sword hall.

And these more than ten figures are more ostentatious than when the gloomy old man and the golden-robed youth entered the sword hall.

Although the gloomy old man was an undead saint, he did not directly enter the sword hall without being notified, but he only showed his divine aura after entering the sword hall.

But the ten or so people who are here now can detect the monstrous aura emanating from them from a distance.

One after another, the breath of divine power was extremely tyrannical, and to everyone in the sword hall, it was like a god, making them tremble.

More than ten figures appeared in front of everyone in the sword hall.

"The undead saints are all undead saints!"

This time, even the gloomy old man was shocked, he looked at the dozen or so people who suddenly appeared in horror, "Not only that, their breath is very strong, much stronger than the strongest undead saint I have ever seen. , at least they have reached the sixth-order, or even the seventh-order level!!"

The sixth-order and seventh-order true saints are definitely super overlords in the secret realm of Wutan, and they are not comparable to a first-order true sanctuary.

In front of the dozen or so people, the gloomy old man who was so arrogant just now immediately got up and stood there, showing a look of awe, not daring to say more.

"Who among you is Populus euphratica?"

The icy, god-like voice came from the purple-haired woman at the head among the more than ten figures. This purple-haired woman had the strongest aura, and Jian Wushuang could see at a glance that she had reached the level of a top saint.

"Did you come to look for this little guy?" Jian Wushuang glanced at Hu Yang in front of him, already guessing in his heart.

This Populus had a bloody revenge since he was a child. He practiced swordsmanship in the sword hall at first. After his strength became stronger, he left without saying goodbye. After more than 30 years, he has chosen to come back now, and his expression is not as depressed as before. Obviously, he has already avenged his revenge, but Although the revenge has been avenged, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble.

"Did you find it?"

Hu Yang sighed lightly, with a trace of misery on his face.

"Hu Yang!"

The purple-clothed woman looked down at Populus euphratica, "I'm the ninth elder of Utham Palace. You killed my core disciple of Utham Palace. It's a heinous crime. I want to take you back to accept punishment."

The purple-clothed woman's voice was shocking, and when she heard her words, there was another commotion around her.

"It turned out to be Wutan Palace, and the ninth elder shot himself?" The gloomy old man's voice was a little trembling.

As for the golden-robed youth next to him, his body trembled with fright.

Wutan Palace, that is recognized as the strongest force in Wutan Secret Realm, its palace owner is the Lord of the ‘God’ Wutan who controls Wutan Secret Realm, and under the Palace Master is the elder.

The elders of Wutan Palace, whoever came up with one, were the top existences among the undead saints, and their status was even more lofty. Anyone who stomped their feet, the entire Wutan secret realm would tremble a super existence.

"This man named Hu Yang dared to kill the core disciple of Wutan Palace, and even attracted the elders of Wutan Palace to come and arrest him?" The gloomy old man praised.

Hu Yang's face was like stagnant water, he raised his head and glanced at the purple-clothed woman, without any thought of resisting, "Sir, I am willing to go back with you, but this matter has nothing to do with my teacher and this sword hall. To be implicated."

"My Utan Palace has always had clear grievances and grievances. It was the one you killed, so naturally I will only look for you." The purple-clothed woman said coldly.

"Thank you." Hu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to leave with the purple-clothed woman.

at this time……

"and many more!"

A dull voice sounded from behind Hu Yang.

Hu Yang turned his head subconsciously, but what he saw was his teacher Jian Wushuang.

"Teacher..." Hu Yang frowned.

Jian Wushuang just smiled faintly, "Everyone in Wutan Palace, this Populus euphratica is my disciple, he made a mistake, and I, the teacher, can't let go, so, I also know the palace lord of your Wutan Palace, I'll ask someone to greet him, and that's it for now."

What Jian Wushuang said was light and calm, very casual.

But in the ears of the other people present, they were all stunned.

Even the women in purple from Wutan Palace were stunned.

The Palace Master of Utham Palace, does he know?

Ask someone to say hello, and the matter is over?

What a joke!

Who is the lord of Utan Palace? That is the deity in the hearts of all practitioners in the entire Utan Secret Realm. It is the most powerful existence in this world. Even the top undead saints have to kneel and tremble in front of the Lord of Utan.

This sword hall master, who does he think he is, who can invite the Lord of Ulthane to come forward with a single word?

"You dare to play with me!" The purple-clothed woman's eyes turned cold, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.

"I didn't, I have already sent the message, no accident, your palace master will find you soon." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly.

. Three Heads m.

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