Chapter 7216: Being a Dog Has Become a Habit

The ruins of the Zhan family's ancestral land.

Six half-step pseudo-gods, quietly guarding here.

They seemed to have no difference from the initial movements, as if they had turned into six statues.

Among them, the Lord of Wantong, the Lord of Wumo Temple, the Lord of Jihan Cave, and the Lord of Wuerdao sat cross-legged, seemingly practicing.

The Lord of Cangji Zhai.

The Lord of Beikun Palace.

These two almost stared at the Palace of Light above the void without blinking, their eyes were sharp and extremely terrifying!

Especially the Lord of Beikun Palace!

The light that rose from his eyes from time to time almost condensed into substance, as if it turned into a raging flame, burning everything!

Killing intent, chill, and aggrieved.

It seemed that this half-step pseudo-god who was enough to sweep across the wasteland of war was about to explode!

Whenever the Lord of Beikun Palace noticed his empty right hand, he was even more furious!

Qiankun Boxing Gloves!

The ancient treasures given by the two holy places that made him invincible, now only one is left.

The other one was chopped to pieces by that damn Zhan family member!

This means that the Lord of Beikun Palace is incomplete from now on!

Compared with the old guys next to him, he is a little weaker.

How can he bear this? ?

God knows how many times he has torn Ye Wuque alive in his mind in the past period of time!

Even if he barely sits cross-legged here, the whole person is like a furnace that will erupt at any time, extremely terrifying, and there is a bloody flash in his eyes!

And the other half of the Lord of Cangji Zhai, although a little better than the Lord of Beikun Palace, is not much better.

A mere giant level, actually escaped from his hands!

This is a huge shame for the Lord of Cangji Zhai!

It's like being slapped in the face!

It must be washed with Ye Wuque's blood!

"It seems that three days have passed?"

The voice of the Lord of Wantong suddenly sounded in the dead silence of the Zhan family's ancestral site.

This old guy has white hair and a youthful face. He is obviously an old monster, but he looks like a child. He spoke with a smile, breaking the silence.

"It's only three days! In my opinion, three years is possible."

"For us, even if it's three hundred years, what does it matter?"

"We have to wait for these remnants of the Zhan family no matter what! I can conclude that they can't hide forever in this turtle shell!" The voice of the master of the witch and demon temple sounded immediately, with a touch of coldness.

Wuerdaozong still closed his eyes, with a purple long sword across his knees, without any intention of speaking. He actually exuded a kind of "tranquility and far-reaching" aura from his whole body, as if he was one with the sword, making people feel unfathomable.

The master of the extremely cold cave also opened his eyes and looked at the Palace of Light above the void. He also didn't speak, but his eyes were also surging with coldness.

As for Cangji Zhaizhu and Beikun Palace Master, they were too lazy to speak, but their eyes were more fierce than each other!

Waiting to death is very uncomfortable, equivalent to living a year.

But then, the voice of the Lord of Wantong sounded again: "Of course I know that this is a long psychological war. What is a mere three days?"

"But these three days are a bit unreasonable for the two holy places!"

"Three days ago, we jointly reported the situation here at the ruins of the Zhan family's ancestral land!"

"If the adults of the two holy places want to come here, one day is enough!"

"But now, three days have passed!"

"Not only did no adult from the two holy places come here, but there was no instruction or communication."

"It's as if they didn't know about this. Don't you think the situation is strange?"

The words of the Lord of Wantong finally made the other half-step pseudo-gods change their colors slightly.

Their attention has always been on the remnants of the Zhan family, but they have ignored this problem.

The master of the Wumo Temple frowned and said, "Wan Tong's words make sense! This situation is very abnormal!"

"According to what we know, the attitude of the two holy places towards the Zhan family is impossible. They should send people here without stopping as soon as they know about such a thing!"

At this moment, even Cang Ji Zhaizhu and Bei Kun Palace Master temporarily retracted their gazes from the Palace of Light and looked over with slightly frowned brows.

"Is it because of the matter of the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the two holy places?"

Suddenly, Wu Er Dao Zong opened his eyes and spoke in a low voice.

When he spoke, all the half-step pseudo-gods were stunned, as if they thought of something.

"Yes, the Holy Son and Holy Daughter are geniuses, and they are absolute monsters cultivated by the two holy places since childhood!"

"In the past few days, the Holy Son seems to be about to break through. Everyone in Taixuan Holy Land is serving the Holy Son. This is a top priority!"

Cang Ji Zhaizhu thought of this and said so.

The reason for the Holy Son's breakthrough?

The six old guys nodded gently.

It does make sense.

Immediately, the Wantong King seemed to have a deep awe and sigh in his eyes!

"Taixuan Saint Son!"

"Ziqing Saint Girl!"

"They are just two juniors, but their achievements are incredible, too scary!"

"What is there to say? The Saint Son and the Saint Girl will be the masters of the two holy places in the future! They are the objects that our seven families will continue to be loyal to in the future. Aren't you used to it?" The Master of the Wumo Temple snorted coldly, as if he had a lot of experience and habits of being a dog.

For a while, the seven half-step pseudo-gods were silent!

Two holy places!

That is to suppress the unreachable existence above their heads. To put it harshly, they are seven dogs.

There is not even the slightest hint of resistance. Over the years, I have become accustomed to it.

"No matter what happens in the two holy places!"

"Even if we want to go back, we must take these remnants of the Zhan family with us!"

"In this way, we can achieve great achievements and get rewards!"

In the end, Wu Er Dao Sect spoke up and made the final decision, gaining the approval of all the half-step pseudo-gods.

The leader of Wantong Kingdom chuckled and said: "Wuerdao Sect is right. Whether we can be successful in the future depends on these remnants of the Zhan family! It has only been three days. Everyone, as three years and three hundred years Just wait and see. After all, if you want to achieve great achievements and receive great rewards, you must pay the price..."

Buzz! !

A vast wave of waves suddenly came from the Palace of Light above the void, and instantly spread across the entire ruins of the Zhan family's ancestral land, blocking the words that Lord Wantong had not finished speaking in his throat!

The six half-step false gods almost all trembled at this moment, looking at the Palace of Light above the void with disbelief on their faces!

The Palace of Light that lay across the void was emitting a blazing light at this moment!

The most shocking thing about Nanyang Town is that the door that was originally closed now took the initiative to... open from the inside out! !

The six half-step pseudo-gods stood up like old rabbits in an instant, and each pair of eyes was a little stunned!

What did they see? ?

Not dazzled?

The tortoise-shell palace of light actually opened? ?

Buzz! !

As the door of the Palace of Light opened, even more blazing light burst out, instantly illuminating the entire ruins of the Zhan family's ancestral land!

The six half-step false gods finally reacted!

In an instant, all six old faces turned into endless ferocity, greed, excitement, and excitement! !

The next moment!

The sky is filled with radiance!

However, the six half-step false gods saw a tall and slender silhouette slowly walking out from the gate of the Palace of Light.

Immediately afterwards, a faint voice spread!

"Sure enough, not a single one is missing."

"I'm still worried, what if there are a few missing?"

"very good……"

When these words were completely spoken, the light all over the sky also completely dissipated.

The tall and slender figure became completely clear!

Ye Wuque!

Stand with your hands behind your back.

He just stood in the void with a calm face and his bright eyes looking at the six half-step false gods.

Behind him, Emperor Tianxi, Shen Tucang, Mrs. Zhan and her daughter slowly appeared together, and they all walked out of the Palace of Light.

The atmosphere seemed to become strange and dead.

"Hahahahaha!!"

Until the terrifying laughter of Palace Master Beikun sounded like a night owl, breaking the dead silence again! !

"You humble bitch of the Zhan family! You finally came out of the turtle shell!!"

A terrifying momentum rose from the body of Beikun Palace Master, earth-shaking and endless oppression!