"God of Destiny?" Ye Lingfeng muttered, and then said, "Not bad"

"This time, Mr. Wang has planned for a long time, and he also helped you choose the holy land."

"Holy Land, where?" Ye Lingfeng asked.

The Holy Land is actually to put it bluntly, it is the main land of this Heavenly Mandate Sect, Ye Lingfeng is the sect leader, and he actually doesn't have much interest in the church Ye Lingfeng, but now he has to take this step.

"What about time?" Ye Lingfeng asked.

"This old Mr. Wang said that he would wait until he came," Yan Buhui said.

"After you came?" Ye Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while and shook his head and said, "I think it's the day after tomorrow, now every day you wait, a lot of people will die."

"It's okay," Yan Buhui nodded.

Early the next morning, Ye Lingfeng took a group of people to a vacant lot in the eastern suburbs, the ring had been set up on both sides, there was a main seat in the middle, Ye Lingfeng sat in the middle, standing next to Yan Buwen, Yan Bu Hui, Yan Dasheng and Lin Yuhan and Yan Bu Bu, plus a Nie Qianhao, almost all of them were masters.

This is also the elite strength of the Yan family and the Qunying Mansion, and there are two rows of special forces below, these people are all sent by Xinjun to help, and a group of waiters with drinks in their hands are all employees of Zhao Liang's hotel.

Not long after, an old man, with a plow stick in his hand, walked over slowly.

"Who's coming?"

"Nanshan Laojun," the old man said.

Several people were stunned for a moment, they all felt that they had not heard of it, Yan Dasheng glanced at it, and then said: "The strength is at its peak."

A group of people have changed, it seems that the world is really not as simple as they think, this old guy who has never heard a name is also a master.

"Please" The waiter in front of him immediately made a gesture of please, and the old man walked in and found a seat to sit down.

"Our Lady of Miaojiang has arrived," the waiter immediately shouted.

"Please" Ye Lingfeng directly ordered, and after Long Yu came, she sat directly next to Ye Lingfeng, which was also equivalent to announcing that she was on Ye Lingfeng's side.

"Netherworld Sect Demon Emperor has arrived" The Demon Emperor walked in dressed in black, also standing behind Ye Lingfeng.

These are the forces of the Xia Kingdom, and almost all of them are gathered together.

"Mi Guo Super God Group, Mr. Lord" A tall man walked in with a mask, no one could see his appearance clearly, but it did feel very powerful.

"The strength is good," Yan Dasheng nodded.

After hearing Yan Dasheng say this, several people's faces changed, Yan Dasheng's strength was known to them, and being able to say the word good from his mouth already belonged to the existence of the sky.

"Antarctic Ice Palace, Mr. South Company arrives"

Another old man walked in, this old man was covered with a chill, and a group of nearby waiters seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

Several holy lands Yin Ren Valley and Yama Hall have been destroyed, the Antarctic Ice Palace was spared because it was in Antarctica, Nangong City was covered with white hair, with a white dress, it looked like a piece of thousand-year-old ice.

"Star Peak Auction House Arrives"

There was a shout outside, more than a dozen masters came in, this is the essence of Xingfeng Auction House, more than a dozen masters, no wonder they have been able to stand for so many years, and they are scary to watch.

You must know that this strength is not counting the three elders who were killed by Yan Buwen last time, they are simply masters.

"Please," Ye Lingfeng said.

A group of people walked in suddenly, but this time these people from the Star Peak Auction House were very low-key, and after finding a place to sit down, they didn't speak again.

"Masaichi Yamada of the island country has arrived," the waiter immediately shouted.

This Ye Lingfeng is a little strange, the strongest in the island country is what kind of kamikaze sword god, he has been abolished by himself, but he didn't expect that there is an innate level master.

"Please come in," Ye Lingfeng finally let this old guy in.

Yamada Shoichi also found a place to sit, but he suddenly made it to the front of Nangong City.

"Junior, are you sitting in front of me?" Nangong City asked lightly.

"We, the big island nations, have never been left behind," Yamada said.

"Really?" Nangong City's face was stunned, and he slapped out with a palm, and the katana in Yamada Zheng's hand suddenly came out of its sheath and slashed directly at Nangong City's palm.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and Yamada Shoichi's knife slashed into Nangong City's hand.

"Frozen," Nangong City said softly.

Yamada Shoichi's katana instantly seemed to have a layer of ice, and then it broke inch by inch, turning into a pile of broken iron, and Yamada Shoichi quickly threw the katana in his hand.

Just like that, his fingers froze.

Yamada Shoichi desperately used his internal force to expel the cold on his fingers, but the whole person was already pale.

"Get out of the way, or I'll turn you into an ice sculpture," Nangong City said in a cold voice.

Yamada Shoichi was helpless, and finally could only sit in the back, this is just a microcosm, many unborn masters, this time they all came out, but after they came out, they found that there were too many people like him, and everyone was waiting for this day.

An hour passed, and there were almost a hundred people in the field, these people were the top masters among billions of people in the world, and each of them was extremely powerful, but among these masters, they were no different from ordinary people.

At this moment, a waiter came to Ye Lingfeng's ear and whispered: "Mr. Ye, there is a person named Zhuge Jiji outside who asks to see him."

"He's here too?" Ye Lingfeng's face changed, he didn't expect this old guy to appear, but he still said, "Please let him in"

"Yes"

Zhuge Logistic and Ma Wenbin walked in, glanced at Ye Lingfeng, and then said with a smile: "Zhuge Logistic has seen Mr. Ye."

"Okay, sit down," Ye Lingfeng said with a wave of his hand.

Zhuge also found a place to sit down, just next to Nangong City, Nangong City glanced at Zhuge Strategy, and then smiled: "Mr. Zhuge didn't expect to see you here, the master is gone, a dog can still live so well, it seems that this dog is still a dog, whoever gives the bones will mix with whom."

The others immediately looked over, Nangong City is actually not called Nangong City, he also has a name called Jueqing, but he is Juetian's junior brother, but he married the young lady of the Nangong family, so he changed his name to Nangong City, and Xia Cheng has a good personal relationship, Zhuge Strategizes the theft of the Demon Suppression Tower, he also knows, so he despises Zhuge Strategizing in his heart.

It's just that this planner just laughed and didn't care at all.

"Mr. Ye, the people have almost arrived, what about everyone's intentions, I think you already know that the faith of billions of people can make many masters break through the innate nature, so I want to ask Mr. Ye, how should this be distributed?"

"How to distribute it is very simple, whose strength belongs to whom, do you think what I said makes sense?" Ye Lingfeng said with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, you want us to kill each other," the Lord smiled.

"What kind of cannibalism, it's just that you are cowardly, if you have the ability, do you still use the yin and yang here?" At this time, a voice came from outside, and an old man suddenly appeared in the middle of the square, and did not ask the waiter to come and report it.

"Were you talking about me just now?" asked the Lord in a cold voice.

"It's me, what's the matter, you want to compare it with me? I feel that what the surname Ye said is very reasonable, those who have strength have a share, and those who don't have strength, what's the use of coming? If you don't get it, you will become a fat sheep in the eyes of others."

"You've already spoken, and if I don't answer, will you slap me in the face?" asked the Lord.

"Slap you in the face, if you don't have the ability, you deserve to be slapped in the face, surnamed Ye, do you count?" the middle-aged man asked.

Ye Lingfeng glanced at this middle-aged man and felt a little familiar.

"Brother Ye, this is my eldest brother"

"Your eldest brother, Nie Qingtian?" Ye Lingfeng asked.

Ye Lingfeng then remembered that Nie Qingtian was Nie Zixuan's father and Nie Qianhao's eldest brother, and this guy almost never showed up, but he didn't expect to be so strong.

"What I said, it counts"

"Okay, just have this sentence" Nie Qingtian directly pointed to a group of people on the side, and then said: "If you are not convinced, come out and compare with Lao Tzu"