Chapter 757: What Level Are You At? How Dare You Interfere in My Affairs?

Xuanyu!

In the sky.

After exploring a circle, Chen Yi, the eighteenth ancestor of the Chen family, smiled.

"I found you!"

"The process was easier than I imagined."

He stepped forward and disappeared from the spot.

He rushed to Tianxuan City at the speed of teleporting at a speed of one step and ten thousand miles.

That divine consciousness has been firmly locked on Ao Yin, the Dragon King, the Nine-striped White Tiger Ancestor, and the Winged Teng Snake Ancestor.

This situation shocked the three demon clan saints.

Ao Yin's face changed completely: "The other party seems to be coming for us!"

Nine-striped White Tiger Ancestor: "What should we do now?"

In front of that divine consciousness, he felt that the other party's strength was so strong that he could not resist it at all.

The Winged Teng Snake Ancestor was covered with a thick shadow in his heart and felt an endless pressure.

"All saints, follow me out of the city!"

At this moment, Zhong Qing's voice resounded throughout the domain master's mansion.

The moment they heard this voice, the three demon clan saints, led by Ao Yin, could not help but calm down.

This voice, in their opinion, was like the sound of nature.

At the same time, they secretly sighed that they should not behave so badly.

You must know that they are no longer a loose sand as before.

They also have backgrounds and backers.

And Zhong Qing is undoubtedly their backer.

A person who can control a real dragon, even if the person is powerful, they firmly believe that if their master takes action, he will be easily controlled.

Thinking of this, a group of saints gathered from all directions and gathered directly at the gate of Tianxuan City.

Zhong Qing had already appeared here before everyone.

"Master!"

"Domain Lord!"

"Master!"

The three human saints, together with the ten saints of the demon clan, rushed to the scene in almost a few breaths.

They all bowed down to Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing nodded: "No need to be polite!"

"Get up."

While speaking, his eyes looked into the distance.

Feeling the owner of the consciousness that had been lingering in Tianxuan City for a long time approaching rapidly, his eyes narrowed: "The newcomer is not friendly!"

"Domain Lord, the owner of this consciousness seems to come from the Dust Realm adjacent to the Xuan Realm."

At this moment, Gu Yan, the ancestor of the Buddha Hall, said with surprise.

"I have been to the Dust Realm in my early years, and this consciousness gave me a sense of déjà vu."

"If I am not mistaken, it is the eighteenth ancestor of the Chen family in the Dust Realm, Chen Yi!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Yin Hao, the ancestor of Tianxuan Sect, and Fang Quan, the ancestor of Wansheng Sect, changed immediately.

They all exclaimed: "It turned out to be him!"

Zhong Qing looked at the shocked expressions of the three people and drank a sip of wine.

He said lightly: "Is there anything special about this person?"

The ancestor of the Futu Sect, Yin Hao, said: "Domain Lord, this person has a great origin. He was born in the great emperor family of the Dust Domain."

"Not only does his background have boundless power, but he is also the descendant of the Dust Emperor. His strength is also unfathomable."

"It is rumored that when he broke through from a great saint to a quasi-emperor, he killed an old quasi-emperor who had been famous for many years. His strength is so strong that he can be ranked among the best in the same realm."

"But my Xuanyu human race has never offended this existence. I don't know why he came here so aggressively?"

At this time, the Dragon King Ao Yin spoke: "The other party is coming for me, the Nine-Pattern White Tiger Ancestor, and the Double-Winged Teng Snake Ancestor."

They all felt a sense of determination from the other party's spiritual consciousness locked on them.

They are very familiar with this feeling.

This is treating them as prey.

The moment the Dragon King spoke, the hearts of the three great saints of the human race sank.

All felt an invisible pressure.

If before Zhong Qing unified Xuanyu, the demon clan's Great Saint was targeted by such a terrifying strong man, they would have wanted to applaud.

But now, they and the demon clan are undoubtedly one.

At this moment, Feng Aotian spoke.

"Master, can this person be handed over to me to deal with!"

After experiencing the initial surge of inner emotions, Feng Aotian at this moment was obviously able to control his emotions.

But the flash of killing in his eyes still made people feel a sense of shock.

Zhong Qing glanced at his disciple.

He knew a little about the grievances between the Three-Eyed Phoenix Dog Clan and the Dust Emperor.

He naturally supported his disciple's desire for revenge.

But...

"Are you sure?"

You must know that Feng Aotian is only at the peak of the Great Saint, while the other party is at the Quasi-Emperor level.

On the surface, the two sides may seem to be just a hair's breadth apart.

But this hair's breadth is like a natural moat for the world.

Feng Aotian grinned.

"Master, don't worry!"

"I was perhaps too arrogant back then."

"But if we can't deal with that old fellow Chendi, and if we can't even deal with one of his descendants, then our Three-Eyed Phoenix Dog Clan wouldn't have made such a great name for itself back then."

As soon as these words came out, the demon clan saints had different thoughts.

Is this Lord Feng Aotian so confident?

He wants to fight against a quasi-saint with the body of a world saint.

Can he do it?

They are unsure!

But they also feel that it seems that it is not impossible.

After all, this person dared to challenge the existence of the Great Emperor directly.

If he couldn't even deal with the Quasi-Emperor, how could he have the confidence to challenge the Great Emperor.

When the great saints had different thoughts, a ripple came from the distant void.

But a figure came out from the void.

He was burly and strong!

He was wearing a dark yellow robe.

As soon as he appeared, a terrifying pressure that belonged only to the Quasi-Emperor burst out from him.

It disturbed the wind and clouds of the nine heavens and shook the sky.

It also made countless people in Tianxuan City panic.

"What is going on?"

"Tianxuan City has just experienced a big change, and now it's happening again?"

Someone murmured, looking at the figure standing in the sky, it felt like a dragon above the nine heavens, overlooking the ants in the world.

That kind of high-handed attitude made people feel uncomfortable instinctively.

But the supreme pressure was like the power of heaven, making people feel their own insignificance and humbleness.

Above the sky, Chen Yi, the eighteenth ancestor of the Chen family, looked at the Jiaolong King, the two-winged Teng Snake ancestor, and the nine-patterned white tiger ancestor with burning eyes.

"Good! Good! Good!"

He laughed and said three times in a row.

"I thought you would flee in panic, but I didn't expect that you would be sensible and gather together to wait for me to catch you, which saved me a lot of effort."

This attitude was really arrogant to the extreme, and he didn't take the people at the scene seriously at all.

Seeing this, Zhong Qing raised his eyebrows.

"You want to take them away, I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"

"What level are you at? How dare you come to meddle in my affairs?"

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