Chapter 1525 The Eight Clans of Xuanyuan, Huangfu Yu!
On the jade boat of Tianxuan Holy Land, he actually saw the Tianxuan Saint who had used her charm skills on him outside Tianyuan City last time.
After this woman suffered backlash, Ye Chen originally thought that she would need to recover for a while, but unexpectedly, it happened to be the day when the Tomb of the Wild God was opened. It was obvious that Tianxuan Holy Land had put a lot of effort into her.
"Senior Ye, do you know people from Tianxuan Holy Land?"
As if aware of his abnormality, Fang Ziyue on the side immediately followed his gaze and said with a half-smile: "Did he fall in love with the woman from Tianxuan Holy Land? If that's the case, I can do it for you. Be a matchmaker.”
Ye Chen shook his head slightly and immediately looked away.
Almost at that moment, on the huge jade boat, Saint Tianxuan looked at the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce camp as if she had something to look into. Her intuition told her that the gaze just now came from there.
However, to her disappointment, she still did not discover Ye Chen's existence after all, and was instead attracted to Fang Ziyue.
As if aware of the atmosphere at the scene, Fang Tianqiu smiled and took the initiative to break the atmosphere: "Now we only need Taichu Dojo and Yanhuang Fortress!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the void suddenly became distorted, and an old man in green slowly emerged from the storm: "How can such a grand gathering be without me, the Eight Xuanyuan Clan..."
The old man's voice was neither loud nor quiet, but it exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, and immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Lei Yunzi, this is Lei Yunzi from Yanhuang Fortress!"
"The people behind him must be members of the Eight Xuanyuan Clan, but many forces are led by elders. Why is Lei Yunzi from the Eight Xuanyuan Clan?"
"I'm afraid you don't know. A few days ago, the Five Holy Lands joined forces and descended on Yanhuang Fortress because of Ye Nankuang's incident. There was a big battle between the two sides, and everyone was injured. At this moment, the Xuanyuan Eight Clan are planning to avoid its edge."
"..."
Hearing such discussions, even Ye Chen couldn't help but look over. This was the first time he had seen Lei Yunzi since entering Yin Ruins.
The old man in green seemed not to have heard anything. With a wave of his sleeves, he immediately landed on the ground with several young men and women in his arms.
The young men and women behind him all have extraordinary temperaments, no less powerful than some of the older generation present.
What attracted the most attention was the silver-haired young man walking in second place. The young man had a face as beautiful as a god, and his eyes were as bright as stars, shining brightly.
Coupled with the long hair and strong masculinity, it is difficult for people not to pay attention to her, even the many women in Tianxuan Holy Land are no exception.
"Kekeke..."
As the old man in green and his group appeared, Liu Ruyan, the woman leading the group from Tianxuan Holy Land, chuckled and said, "Fellow Daoist Leiyun, why are you the only one of the eight Xuanyuan clans here this time?"
Her words seemed casual, but in fact she had an ulterior motive. The purpose was to remind everyone of the previous incident.
Lei Yunzi smiled faintly: "Excuse me, Elder Liu, please worry. Our eight Xuanyuan clans are of the same mind. There is no difference between the eight people and one person."
As soon as these words came out, many people nodded secretly, moved by the courage of Lei Yunzi's words.
Elder Liu's eyes flashed slightly, but he still greeted him with a smile.
The third prince of the Jiang Dynasty, Jiang Hongyuan, looked slightly gloomy, as if he had not seen Lei Yunzi's arrival. After all, the two sides had fought before.
Only Fang Tianchou from the Tianyuan Chamber of Commerce subconsciously glanced at the silver-haired young man behind Lei Yunzi and said with a smile: "Fellow Lei Yun, the person behind you must be the genius Huangfu Yu of the Huangfu family, right?"
As his words fell, countless eyes in the world immediately looked at the silver-haired young man behind Lei Yunzi.
Huangfu Yu!
Everyone present is very familiar with this name.
The genius of the Xuanyuan Eight Clan, the Huangfu Family, surpasses all the younger generations of the Xuanyuan Eight Clan, with extraordinary qualifications and overflowing talents. Even the Five Holy Lands have no choice but to win over them.
After hearing Fang Tianchou's words, Ye Chen looked at the silver-haired young man with eyes flashing. From the moment the silver-haired young man appeared, he noticed how extraordinary the latter was.
"Huangfu Yu..."
Thinking of this, Ye Chen couldn't help but curl up his lips: "Are you Huangfu Yu or Su Qilin?!!"
Faced with Fang Tianchou's words, Lei Yunzi smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Fang has a good eye, and he actually recognized the most outstanding talents of our Xuanyuan Eight Clan at a glance!"
After saying that, he immediately said: "Huangfu Yu, haven't you met your seniors and colleagues?"
In the eyes of everyone, the silver-haired young man stepped forward, and then smiled at everyone: "My lord, Huangfu Yu, I have met you all!"
His silver hair was disheveled and his eyes were bright, which made many young people present feel ashamed and lowered their heads unconsciously.
"Is this person Huangfu Yu? He's so handsome!"
"Yes, if I can let him be my double monk, my aunt will be willing to do so even if my life is shortened by twenty years!"
"Langhozi, just save it..."
In Tianxuan Holy Land, many women who had been extremely calm before now looked at Huangfu Yu with infatuated expressions.
Only Luo Xiu's face was gloomy, with jealousy burning in his eyes.
As if aware of his thoughts, Fang Chengwu couldn't help comforting him: "Brother Luo, this person should not be underestimated. He will most likely be your biggest enemy in the Tomb of the Wild God."
Luo Xiu nodded solemnly.
At the same time, Fang Ziyue next to Ye Chen also looked at Huangfu Yu and said to Ye Chen: "Senior Ye, if the eight Xuanyuan clans send out this Huangfu Yu, it is bound to win. If you are in the Tomb of the Wild God with him, If you encounter it, avoid it if you can!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled without saying anything, his eyes flashed: "If we meet, how can I not cut the grass and root it out!!!"
If Fang Ziyue knew his thoughts, the latter would be shocked and speechless.
"It is certain that nephew Huangfu has entered the Refining Void Stage, which is equivalent to our realm. How can we still regard ourselves as elders."
The third prince of the Great Jiang Divine Dynasty, Jiang Hongyuan, said lightly: "But, this Desolate God Tomb only allows cultivators below the Refining Void Stage to enter. Fellow Daoist Huangfu will not come to play, right?"
As soon as this was said, everyone nodded immediately.
Huangfu Yu smiled gently and said slowly: "Before coming here, I cut off part of my cultivation. Now I am the Great Perfection of the Transformation of the Spirit!"
As his voice fell, there was a dead silence between heaven and earth.
Cut off my cultivation!
Huangfu Yu was obviously in the Refining Void Stage, but he cut off his cultivation for a Desolate God Tomb, causing his realm to fall to the Great Perfection of the Transformation of the Spirit.
It is not an exaggeration to describe this behavior as crazy. After all, there are countless spiritual cultivators who have spent their entire lives trying to enter the Void Refining Stage.
However, the former went the other way.
Jiang Hongyuan and Fang Tianchou and others could not help but look at each other, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes.
"My dear nephew, you have great courage!"
Jiang Hongyuan took a deep breath and said that the Huangfu family did this, which can only be said to be really determined to get the things in the Tomb of the God of Desolation.
At this moment, a blast suddenly came from the void: "Old ghost Leiyun, you, the Xuanyuan Eight Clans, are really ambitious..."
"It is Taichu Tianzun who is here!!!"
Hearing this voice, everyone was shocked.