C761 True son of god
C761 True son of god
Saint Lord Ling Yun had said before, that the Aurantii Radix Palace was a true Immortal's Ruins, and the Zhi Zun Heaven Technique was nothing more than a piece of cake in the Aurantii Radix Palace.
Since there was Treasure Pavilion up ahead, Murong Linlang naturally would go over and take a look no matter what.
Young Master Hua, if you want to go, we will naturally let you go.
No one had expected that Young Master Hua was so famous that even Black Voodoo Cult martial practitioners would give him face.
Ye Dongfeng was also startled, he did not think that his incongruous name would actually be so useful.
Just as Ye Dongfeng was considering whether he should bring Mu Yunyue and the others over, Wu Kun, who was standing not far away from him, suddenly asked.
Humph! See, they can go by themselves, so they don't like you guys at all. It's laughable that all of you thought that your savior had arrived.
Hahaha ? Wu Kun said as he looked at the surrounding people full of ridicule.
The moment he said this, the expressions of the martial practitioners around him turned ugly. Even the faces of the people from Black Voodoo Cult turned dark.
There was no problem if they were to give Ye Dongfeng face, as Ye Dongfeng's identity was unknown, and he might even be the direct descendant of the Templar Son or House of Holy Blessed.
Even if Ye Dongfeng was just an illegitimate child of the Ancient Martial Family Clan Master, he still wasn't someone they could afford to offend.
Moreover, among Ye Dongfeng's group, Mu Yunyue was in the First Level of Yin-yang Stage Realm, while Mei Zilan was in the second level of the Yin-yang Stage Realm.
This level of cultivation was not something that they could block, so if Ye Dongfeng wanted to go over, there was no reason for them to stop him.
Ye Dongfeng had originally planned to bring Mei Zilan and the others along, but after hearing Wu Kun's words, his eyes turned serious and revealed a teasing expression.
Fine, it's fate that we meet. My friends from Black Voodoo Cult also give me a lot of face. I naturally can't let you down!
When Ye Dongfeng said this, the surrounding people's faces all changed.
Wu Hong's face congealed, as a look of thought flashed past his eyes.
Wu Kun's face darkened, he did not expect Ye Dongfeng to openly contradict him, as he had never liked Ye Dongfeng before, so he naturally found his more unpleasant to look at now.
The surrounding warriors revealed happy expressions, Ye Dongfeng's status was not low, what he said was a golden law.
Since Ye Dongfeng had spoken, then Ye Dongfeng would definitely interfere in this matter. With Ye Dongfeng's words, they believed that they could even enter.
This person was rather interesting. Murong Linlang, on the other hand, revealed an astonished gaze.
But very quickly, Murong Linlang revealed a smile. Ye Dongfeng was not Templar Son, so how could he dare to use Templar Hall to suppress Black Voodoo Cult's Black Feather?
If it was really like that, then Murong Linlang would truly admire Ye Dongfeng's guts.
The faces of Black Voodoo Cult's martial practitioners changed greatly. Black Voodoo Cult had gathered fifty martial practitioners to seal this area in order to seize the opportunity to fish for something.
If Ye Dongfeng really was Templar Son, and even was the direct descendant of House of Holy Blessed, they had to give him this bit of face.
But the problem now was that they simply had no way of proving that Ye Dongfeng was the Templar Son or the direct descendant of House of Holy Blessed.
Could it be that they wanted Ye Dongfeng to prove their identity? Or was he not giving Ye Dongfeng face?
But no matter if it was because he wanted Ye Dongfeng to prove his identity, or if he did not give Ye Dongfeng face, he had to become enemies with him.
Templar Son or the direct descendant of House of Holy Blessed, even if they were not the s in the future, the Patriarch of House of Holy Blessed would definitely be a person with actual authority.
Would they truly be able to offend such a future grand character?
The thirty six Martial King Level Forces sounded light, but in reality, they were just putting gold on his face.
Take Black Voodoo Cult for example, the entire Nihility God Stage Martial Cultivator only numbered fifteen.
But what kind of strength did his Templar Hall possess? The Templar Hall of the Law Enforcement Hall, was more than two hundred!
And the Nihility God Stage s that could enter the Templar Hall Enforcement Hall, were all either Mid-Nihility God Stage or practitioners that were very close to Mid-Nihility God Stage.
If they had offended Ye Dongfeng today, Black Voodoo Cult might even suffer a calamity five hundred years from now.
Brother Black Feather, see if this is enough for a ticket.
Ye Dongfeng said as he casually threw out a bunch of [Eight Rank Ninth Grade Spiritual Artifact] and many [Eight Rank Nine Pills].
When they saw these spirit artifact pills, countless people's breathing became heavy, their eyes like that of wolves.
But when Ye Dongfeng took out these treasures, they were all thrown to the ground like trash.
Black Feather and the others were stunned as they looked at the pile of treasures that was glowing with a precious light. They never would have thought that Ye Dongfeng would actually follow the rules.
What Ye Dongfeng had taken out, was more than enough for the last five hundred or six hundred people to enter, let alone the rest of the people present.
It had to be known that Ye Dongfeng had casually thrown out rank 8 ? Ninth Grade Spiritual Artifact s and many rank 8 ? 9 pills.
Just any one of these things could cause countless people to fight over it, what more Ye Dongfeng taking out so many of them with a raise of his hand!
Enough... Enough. Black Feather was definitely not a martial artist who had never seen the world, but at this moment, he was still shocked speechless by Ye Dongfeng's extravagance.
Mm, not bad. After the black feather said that it was okay, Ye Dongfeng lightly nodded, and then led the complicated faced Mei Zilan and the rest into the tunnel.
In fact, Mei Zilan and the others were also stunned, they did not even know how they had followed Ye Dongfeng out.
At this time, Mei Zilan and the others finally understood why Ye Dongfeng didn't take any treasures the whole way.
Previously, they had thought that because Ye Dongfeng felt that his cultivation was low, he didn't want anything.
It was only now that they understood, why was Ye Dongfeng feeling that his cultivation was so low? It was obviously all the so-called treasures they were talking about on the way here, but Ye Dongfeng simply did not fancy a single one of them.
What Ye Dongfeng had just thrown out was a Grade Eight or Nine medicinal pellet, or even a Grade Eight or even a Ninth Grade Spiritual Artifact!
All of these were treasures within treasures, although whether it was pills or spirit artifacts, they were all very ordinary. Some of the Spiritualism were even dim, and were basically of low or defective quality.
But no matter how low quality it was, or how low quality it was, it was still a Grade Eight or Nine Medicinal Pill, Grade Eight or even Ninth Grade Spiritual Artifact!
At this time, even Mei Zilan and the others began to believe the unreliable guesses of the other warriors.
Ye Dongfeng might be Templar Son, or even one of the direct sons of the House of Holy Blessed.
Immediately, the few of them looked at Ye Dongfeng with strange gazes. They never thought that Ye Dongfeng's identity would be so grand and imposing, but they did not think too much into it.