The fire phoenix spreads its wings and soars, majestic, the flames soar into the air, jumping high, and the arrogance is very violent.

All the holy beasts of the Storm Holy Turtle Demon Clan's faces were stunned, shocked, and incredulous, and they looked at Chen Ye's eyes again, with a little more complicated emotions, they didn't expect that a mere infant person was actually a third person.

The fire phoenix shook his head, stretched out his long neck, and his slender flame beak was pointed in front of the Storm Sacred Turtle, turning his flame eyes, and letting out a low roar, the sound waves were turbulent, and a sea of fire appeared on the body of the Storm Sacred Turtle Patriarch, and a breath of blood fluctuations flowed back from the patriarch's body into Chen Ye's body.

Chen Ye groaned comfortably, his expression was shocked, extremely excited, his blood was boiling, his fighting spirit was burning vigorously, the blood breath on his body naturally fluctuated up and down, and then, under the surprised gaze of everyone, the fire phoenix fell to the ground and stuck to Chen Ye's body.

"Huh?" Chen Ye was also surprised, "There is a change in the bloodline and aura, and the fire phoenix has actually merged with me?"

Fang Cai's fire phoenix is just the appearance of a phoenix formed by Chen Ye's flames, it is separated from Chen Ye's body and is independent, and it is also the form that Chen Ye can only perform after shaping the Yuan Baby.

However, now, the fire phoenix is attached to Chen Ye's body, fusing with Chen Ye, regardless of each other.

Chen Ye is the fire phoenix, and the fire phoenix is Chen Ye.

"Let me try!" Chen Ye was overjoyed, no matter what place this was, he directly flapped his wings, hovered and soared in the air, his wings danced, and the speed was extremely fast, leaving only a flaming tail, dripping in the air and burning the air.

The Storm Holy Turtle Patriarch didn't speak, and when he saw Chen Ye fusing with the Fire Phoenix, he laughed three times: "Hahaha, yes, you are the third person, only the real third person can fuse our bloodline and breath and become one with the Fire Phoenix!"

The other clansmen, shocked, only saw Chen Ye, before they figured out the origin of this person, they heard that this person was the third person who had not appeared in the rumors for a long time, and they were a little difficult to accept it for a while, especially those who cultivated higher than Chen Ye, and they were even more indignant in their hearts, why is he a third person, why is he not?

Andy's face was full of shock, shyness and excitement, thinking that not long ago, she looked at Chen Ye, and just with the eyes of an ordinary person, now after the test of the patriarch, she has become a real third person, the difference in status has changed, which is shocking, and she has been recognized by the patriarch, and then she is the holy lord of their Storm Sacred Turtle Clan, and she must be respectful in the face of Chen Ye.

"Meet the Holy Lord!" Andy roared, kneeling involuntarily.

Because she cared about Chen Ye in her heart, she sincerely bowed down to Chen Ye, and she didn't care about the state of other people around her, and she never thought that as soon as she knelt down, she would make others feel very unhappy.

Especially her voice of the Holy Lord, it made everyone grit their teeth, spitting on her mouth for speaking too fast without any cover, if she didn't say it, no one would mention that Chen Ye would become the new Holy Lord......

Andy wondered why the people around her didn't react, she looked up and saw the dissatisfied looks on everyone's faces, and suddenly realized that she had made a bad start, putting everyone in a dilemma.

"Meet the Holy Lord!" the patriarch knelt down for the second time, his expression solemn.

Others were surprised, their hands and feet were moving, they didn't know how to put the irritability that they had nowhere to place, and they looked at Chen Ye only for a while, which was really unsightly, compared with the first and second people in front of them, the difference was like a chasm, it was difficult to compare, the gap in their hearts was even greater, they had no respect for Chen Ye, and they didn't want to bow down.

The patriarch worshipped, they respected the patriarch, and they had to bow down with it.

Circling and soaring, Chen Ye found that his speed had increased a lot, and his cultivation was also secretly accumulating strength, preparing to break through, when he suddenly heard a Holy Lord, Chen Ye was somewhat surprised, how did he become a Holy Lord?

He saw Andy kneeling, and then saw the patriarch kneeling, and the others were grinding and chirping, not wanting to kneel, Chen Ye sneered in his heart, he didn't care much about this holy lord, but seeing the proud expressions and attitudes of these people, he suddenly felt unhappy, and the arrogance in his heart was triggered.

Chen Ye circled a few times, turned a blind eye, and let the two people below kneel, he wanted to see how the others would react.

The patriarch looked up, looked at Chen Ye, and knew what Chen Ye was thinking, he nodded silently, looked at the elders and great elders of the other Saint King realms, and scolded sharply: "Everyone, don't kneel down yet?"

When everyone heard this, they were even more angry, and they looked up at Chen Ye, very disdainful, and had the arrogance to slap Chen Ye to death.

One of the elders, his eyebrows were shining, his golden light was flashing, his cultivation was six turns in the middle of the Sage King, and it seemed that he had been stuck for thousands of years without a breakthrough, and he was worried about it in his heart, and he had been depressed, and he could be regarded as giving up the idea of continuing to break through in his heart, so he started to do things, arrogant and arrogant, and had no scruples.

His body shook, the scales of the turtle shell on his body were arranged in this way, and strange runes lit up one after another, his aura was as majestic as a mountain and steep, full of hostility, crushing Chen Ye's flame aura, and he deliberately glanced at Chen Ye, not hiding the contempt in his heart at all: "Patriarch, why?"

The patriarch knew that he was asking knowingly, and still said: "Great Elder Barry, you should know that Chen Ye's body is mature in the form of the fire phoenix, his breath is pure, and just now he resonated with the bloodline of the Storm Saint Turtle in my body, and has reached the realm of the same body in the same spring, all of which prove that Chen Ye is the third person we are waiting for! Isn't this enough to become our Holy Lord?"

Grand Elder Barry was shaken, and his surging momentum rose into the air, turning into a 10,000-meter-tall and powerful basalt turtle vision, enveloping half of the sky, engulfing the light, and making the entire square quickly turn into darkness, like a black cloud pressing down, and the wind and rain were coming, with the potential to destroy the world and destroy the withering and decaying, completely suppressing Chen Ye's power.

Chen Ye's fire phoenix, alone in the air, spread its wings and soared, compared with the 10,000-meter-tall basalt turtle, it was as small as an ant, and there was nothing powerful at all.

Grand Elder Barry laughed three times: "Patriarch, see it, that Chen Ye is nothing more than that! I think that at the beginning, the first person blocked the pursuit and killing of the enemies in the fracture zone for us, preserved our Storm Sacred Turtle bloodline inheritance, and the second person stopped the heaven and earth melee for us, and established the absolute majesty of the Storm Sacred Turtle!"

"He Chen Ye, what is his ability? My Storm Holy Turtle is living a good life now, no one needs to save it at all, our bloodline inheritance is strong, Patriarch, you will soon be able to break through and become a Saint Xuanzun, invincible among the heroes, let alone Chen Ye!"

"This Chen Ye is just a baby, useless, why should he become our Holy Lord! I see that he is arrogant and arrogant, and he has not slapped him to death, he can already be regarded as preserving him for the sake of the third person's face! He still wants to become our Holy Lord!"

"Wishful thinking!"