"As a Saint King, do you want to meddle in the affairs of our juniors?" Wang Ying's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled coldly: "Isn't it true that the affairs of the younger generation should not be solved by us young people themselves?"

Although Wang Ying was sneering, there was not the slightest fear in his heart, but everyone misunderstood what he meant.

From between the lines of his words, everyone could hear that even though the young man in white had the power to almost sweep the saint realm, he also had a sense of jealousy in front of the strong people in the saint king realm, otherwise it would be impossible to say such a thing, but they didn't know that Wang Ying was just making a sarcastic sound.

"So you know this unwritten rule. At this moment, Ye Lang was already full of confidence, his eyes were full of resentment and jealousy, and he sneered: "Since you know, why do you still break the rules?"

"Breaking the rules?" Wang Ying was slightly stunned, and suddenly felt a little funny: "When did I break the rules?"

Breaking the rules?

Ye Lang's words also made everyone's brows furrow slightly, could it be that Ye Lang saw something?

"Don't pretend, do you think I can't see it?" Ye Lang sneered even more: "Your cultivation is obviously only a mid-level saint, but it suddenly burst out with the power of a peak saint, to be honest, I have never seen such a strange thing." ”

"Say whatever you want. Wang Ying's eyes narrowed slightly, squinting at Ye Lang who was hiding behind Ye Wen, and suddenly felt that this person was very pitiful and funny.

"What am I going to say, don't you have any points in your own heart?" Ye Lang still sneered, and said sarcastically: "You borrowed someone else's strength to deal with me, which in itself is a violation of the rules, and it is reasonable for my uncle to make a move." ”

"Hoo ......"

Hearing this, everyone gasped, and after thinking about it, what Ye Lang said seemed to really make some sense.

How could the white-clothed young man whose realm was only a middle-level saint suddenly have such a powerful power?

This is something that everyone has always been a little puzzled in their hearts, and after Ye Lang's explanation, it seems to have become reasonable.

Thinking of this, most people looked at the young man in white with a slight change in their eyes.

If this is the case, then the young man in white is indeed using external force, which is not his own power.

No wonder, no wonder the young man in white suddenly became so powerful, it turned out that it was not his own strength!

"Do you have anything else to say?" Ye Wen's eyes were extremely cold, his eyes were full of killing intent, if he hadn't arrived in time just now, even if Ye Lang didn't die, he would have completely become a waste, this revenge must be avenged, otherwise, their Ye clan would be laughed at in the Thirteen Provinces of the East.

"I'm not going to defend anything. Wang Ying smiled faintly and said: "I just want to say, Ye Lang, you are so pathetic, and you, a group of short-sighted and short-sighted people!"

"Since you have nothing to say, then don't talk nonsense and suffer death!"

Ye Wen is notoriously impatient and short-tempered, after determining that the young man in white used external force, he did not hesitate to make a move, and he can be regarded as a famous teacher, and he will not be criticized.

In fact, where would Ye Wen and Ye Lang care whether their guesses were true or false, they only needed one reason, a reason to kill the young man in white openly, and this was enough.

"What are you that deserve to fight me?"

Wang Ying's gaze stared at Ye Wen without fear, what about the middle-level Saint King, he was not even afraid of the Holy Emperor, how could he be afraid of a middle-level saint?

"You're really too presumptuous!"

Ye Wen didn't say a word at all, he shot directly at Wang Ying, as soon as he made a move, he relied on the power of the middle-level saint, and the absolute crushing posture of the white-clothed young man, the terrifying power instantly diffused out, feeling this powerful power, as well as the killing intent in Ye Wen's eyes, Wang Ying sneered: "Hehe, this is the so-called Holy King of the Holy Gate from the East, what does it mean to bully the weak and fear the hard?"

"Boom!"

Ye Wen's vast bombardment had not yet arrived, and a powerful and extremely powerful coercion had already descended in an instant, enveloping Wang Ying's body, revealing the power of the middle-level Saint King, with a super power to suppress and kill!

Immediately, I saw the middle-level Saint King Ye Wen strolling out, and the holy power in his body roared out like flowing water, and the power was amazing, soaring straight into the sky!

Ye Wen's body was full of holy power, and the light was all over the sky, and a supreme suppressive force swept out towards Wang Ying's place, with a terrifying terrifying power, I don't know how many times stronger than the power of the saint realm, this level of power, even a high-level saint, is unimaginable.

His eyes were cold, containing earth-shattering killing intent, and the cold glow flickered.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, I saw that in front of Ye Wen, there was a huge scorching sun that covered the sky, just like the scorching sun in the sky, with the power to burn the sky and boil the sea, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

The dazzling light shone on the body, so that the owner could not open his eyes, at this moment, the temperature of the entire space was flourishing sharply, people seemed to have entered a blazing flame world, and people with low cultivation, even if they were watching from a distance, were evaporated alive, making everyone instantly shocked and fled in all directions.

At this time, they really realized how terrifying the strength of the powerhouse of the Saint King Realm was, so terrifying that the half-step Martial Saint couldn't even withstand the aftermath of the scorching sun, and was evaporated in an instant!

The incomparably huge scorching sun instantly lit up the entire area within a radius of thousands of miles, and this terrifying high temperature seemed to be able to sweep away everything, and all living plants, after coming into contact with that strong and terrifying light, all withered instantly, and immediately evaporated into nothingness, as if they had never appeared!

A suffocating heat suddenly swept through the entire heaven and earth, and a rumbling sound came out, which made Wang Ying's face finally change, because between the kings who had just attacked, they were suddenly shattered, although they were not evaporated, but this also clearly showed that even if Wang Ying, who transformed into a Super Saiyan, was not the opponent of the middle-level saint Ye Wen.

Even a top-level Tianjiao like Wang Ying didn't seem to have much power to fight back in front of a middle-level saint, which showed how big the gap between a saint and a saint king was, so big that no means could make up for it!

Watching the huge scorching sun coming towards him, Wang Ying felt a sense of powerlessness for the first time, and that terrifying blazing power made his whole body tense up, and he suddenly sweated!

(End of chapter)