When these Erpin family ancestors received Ye Feiyang's summoning order, they all hurried to the Holy Palace from their respective retreats, for fear of being one step behind others.

"I'll wait to see the Holy Lord!"

In the main hall of the Holy Palace, Ye Feiyang sat on the golden chair above, accepting the worship of more than 2,000 Holy Kings and Ancestors of various families.

Ye Feiyang had done enough of the Holy Lord's style, and he didn't mean to let these ancestors stand up at all, but directly spoke: "This seat orders each of your families to send fifty Holy Kings to immediately go to the Southern Black City to kill a demi-saint named Su Fan!"

The ancestors of each family frowned, all of them showed puzzled expressions, just killing a half-saint, did they use such a big battle?

Each family has fifty Saint Kings, adding up to five hundred, not to mention killing a half-Saint, it is more than enough to kill a Saint King with the same strength as them.

It's just that although these ancestors are puzzled, none of them dare to take the initiative to ask.

Because in the Middle Domain, the rights of the Holy Lord are supreme, and the orders of the Holy Lord cannot be violated.

At this moment, even if Ye Feiyang ordered all of them to kill a soul person, they would still do so.

"Okay, go back and prepare, remember, you have to send someone to leave immediately, the sooner the better!"

Ye Feiyang waved his hand, stood up from the golden chair, and strode away from the main hall of the Holy Palace.

"Congratulations to the Holy Lord!"

The ancestors of the various families buried their heads in the ground, and only stood up one after another after the figure of Ye Feiyang completely disappeared.

Su Fan...... This name, as if I have heard it somewhere......"

At this moment, a holy king suddenly thought for a moment.

"Oh, Wu Chaoji, have you really heard of such a person?" someone said with a skeptical expression.

Hearing Wu Lao Er say this, the old man realized that he seemed to have heard of such a person! Another man spoke.

"You don't have to think about it, I know who he is!"

At this moment, a loud voice came out, and from the end of the crowd, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man walked out.

This middle-aged man is Wu Junhua of the Wu family, that is, the initiator who ordered Wu Lei and others to go to Tianlin Country to hunt down Su Fan a long time ago.

Hearing Wu Junhua's words, everyone in the Holy Palace looked at him.

"Su Fan, a native of the Tianlin Kingdom in the former Southern Regions, later overthrew the Tianlin royal family and created the Shenwu Kingdom, and proclaimed himself a martial god!"

Self-proclaimed Valkyrie?

Hearing Wu Junhua say this, the crowd exploded instantly.

"What an arrogant and ignorant junior, he dares to proclaim himself a martial god, this is simply blasphemy!"

"Who does he think he is, a mere half-saint and delusional to be equivalent to a god, ridiculous!"

"With his title, he should be punished!"

In this world, the stronger a person cultivates to the end, the more he will fear the gods.

Especially these old holy kings, all of them are basically diehard loyalists of the gods.

The corner of Wu Junhua's mouth pulled out a strange smile that no one noticed, and continued: "This person has average strength, but his potential is unparalleled, he was just a soul warrior more than a year ago, but now he ...... it."

At this time, there was no need for Wu Junhua to say that all the ancestors showed shocked expressions!

More than a year ago, they were still soul warriors, but they had clearly heard the Holy Lord call Su Fan a half-saint!

In more than a year in the world, from a soul warrior to a half-saint, what a terrifying potential it must take to grow to such a point!

"How old is this Su Fan?"

At this time, someone paid attention to the issue of Su Fan's age.

"He was only fifteen years old when I first met him, and he must be almost seventeen years old now!" replied Wu Junhua.

It's almost seventeen years old, that's not yet, it's only sixteen years old!

Hiss!

The Ancestors couldn't help but gasp, no wonder the Holy Lord wanted to kill this Su Fan, this kind of potential was simply against the sky!

"Hua'er, have you ever met this person? When was that, why don't I know?" Wu Chaoji asked Wu Junhua.

Wu Chaoji is Wu Junhua's uncle and the second ancestor of the Wu family.

"I followed the dragon patriarch more than a year ago...... No, it's Lord Dragon Emperor, take the Blood Yang Teleportation Array to the Tailing Sect of Tianlin Kingdom to arrange the Blood Yang Portal......"

"Wait, what are you talking about? Go to a small kingdom and set up the Blood Yang Portal? What are you kidding? The Blood Yang Secret Realm is a virtual and mysterious realm, how can his sect of a small kingdom have such a big face?"

Wu Chaoji directly interrupted Wu Junhua's words, and said with an incredulous expression.

The other ancestors were also taken aback, there was a treasure of the void god hidden in the Blood Yang Secret Realm, a small sect in the border of the Southern Regions, and it was not qualified to come into contact with such a high-level secret realm, which was very suspicious no matter how you looked at it.

"I can't hide it from the second uncle, in fact, I was very skeptical about this matter at first, but this is the prophecy of the Heavenly Clan, saying that the inheritor of divination to the Blood Yang Secret Realm is about to appear, and it is in the Tianlin Kingdom, and then the Dragon Emperor came forward to take over the matter, I didn't think too much about it, so I went with it!"

Wu Junhua explained all the original facts: "Later, that Su Fan got the first place in the assessment of the Blood Yang Secret Realm, I paid attention to this person from then on, and sent someone to investigate him secretly, and the result was that since then, this person's cultivation has begun to improve by leaps and bounds, and it has only been more than a year in the world to reach the current semi-saint." ”

"You mean to say that Su Fan has obtained the inheritance of the Blood Yang Secret Realm?" a Saint King Ancestor interjected and asked.

"That's right!"

Wu Junhua nodded and said: "Because if his talent is innate, then why did he not reveal it until he was fifteen years old, even before the opening of the Blood Yang Secret Realm, Tianlin Kingdom had never heard of such a genius boy!"

"Huh, the old man suddenly remembered something, no wonder the old man felt that Su Fan's name was familiar, do you still remember the incident that spread a few days ago, that is, there was a person in the Southern Regions who had a divine dragon as a sword spirit, it seems that that the person's name is called Su Fan!"

At this time, another Saint King Ancestor interjected a sentence and came in, he was the third Taishang Ancestor of the Yuan Family.

"Divine Dragon Sword Spirit?"

Wu Junhua's eyes lit up, his hands clapped, and he said with a smile: "In this way, it makes sense, this Divine Dragon Sword Spirit must be related to the inheritance of the Blood Yang Secret Realm obtained by Su Fan!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the Saint King Ancestors flashed.

If they can get such an unnatural opportunity.

Maybe he can be like Su Fan, in a short period of time, he will cultivate to a triple jump.

"Ahem, the old man suddenly remembered that there was something to deal with in a hurry, everyone, let's talk about it next time we have time!"

At this time, the first ancestor of the Yuan family coughed a few times, and after making a look at the ancestor of the Yuan family such as Yuan Yifu, his figure flashed and disappeared.

And after receiving the hint from his own first Taishang Ancestor, all the holy kings of the Yuan family also resigned one after another and left the holy palace.

(End of chapter)