A palace in the nine-story sky is resplendent and majestic, and a large array with both defense and attack is actually level 30! Legend has it that a formation of this level can only be created by a god-level formation mage, and there is no formation of this level in the five continents. This is also because of the suppression of the level strength in the five continents, and no god-level array mages are allowed.

In the main hall, a middle-aged man with beautiful skin sat on the upper seat.

In the center of the hall, two young men knelt on one knee, their heads bowed, their expressions nervous, and even beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads.

"Zhu Rong." The middle-aged man closed his eyes, and his voice was flat and could not hear joy or anger. But his voice is so penetrating that one can't help but be convinced, or should I say, fear.

"Return to the Lord, and wish him—" One of the young men hesitated, not knowing whether to say it or not.

"You know I hate people the most." The middle-aged man opened his eyes and looked at the man. Before he could finish speaking, the man suddenly exploded and died, and not a trace of flesh and blood was left in this luxurious hall.

After the man died, the middle-aged man looked at the young man next to him without blinking.

"Back to the Holy Lord, Zhu Rong was killed by Chu Yiyun." Cold sweat broke down on the young man's body, and he quickly replied. He didn't want to end up with the guy next to him.

"Oh? Chu Yiyun? I didn't expect him to have such a skill. An intriguing smile tugged at the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth.

"You can go." The man glanced at the man as he turned the tourmaline wrench in his hand.

"Thank you, Lord." The man stood up trembling and turned around to take a step, and almost instantly, his body exploded. There is also no trace left in the main hall.

"You're welcome."

The man's slender Danfeng eyes revealed an endless aura of cruelty.

On the other side, Chu Yiyun had already returned to Zhongzhou, and as soon as he returned to Zhongzhou, he first went to see the situation of Ru Yao and Chu Mi'er, and immediately entered a secret base retreat that had already laid out a super strong formation.

After a month, Chu Yiyun's retreat place was full of golden light, and the momentum was awe-inspiring. It is rumored that all the people in the mansion who saw the golden light for the first time involuntarily had the urge to bow and bow and kneel.

He's finally advanced!

Level 120 - False God Class!

The two beasts, the green-haired turtle and the green donkey, were the first to congratulate.

"Boss, congratulations on your advancement!"

"Congratulations, boss!"

Zhao Xingyun, who came to hear the news, also said one after the other-

"The boss is mighty!"

"Bless the Lord to the heavens."

"Boss, this is already a pseudo-god?!" The green-haired turtle looked at Chu Yiyun, who was full of brilliance and outstanding temperament, and stared at the mung bean in shock.

"Well, by the way, Nebula War Sugar, what's going on lately?" When he reached the pseudo-god level, his hunch became more and more accurate.

"Ma Huateng, that old horseman seems to have a problem." Zhao Xingyun immediately became serious. Bai Zhan Tang also nodded in agreement: "A few days ago, he and their 'Huatengmen' openly announced their withdrawal from our Martial God Domain. ”

"Don't you have any initiatives?" Chu Yiyun pondered for a moment and asked.

"We sent people to negotiate, but they didn't come in, and we killed all the people who went to negotiate. Boss, you haven't been out of the customs, and we don't dare to act rashly without permission. Zhao Xingyun replied.

"Okay, done right." Chu Yiyun nodded with satisfaction, "I have a hunch that there must be a bigger conspiracy brewing behind Ma Huateng's move. By the way, are there any other sects that have defected? ”

"Nope." Baizhan Sugar shook his head.

"Well, after three days, I'll go and pay a good visit to the 'Master of the Horse Gate' who dominates the party." There was a hint of deep meaning in Chu Yiyun's eyes.

In the past three days, he has to take care of his breath and stabilize his level.

"Don't you need us to accompany you?" Baizhan Sugar was a little worried.

"But a 'Huatengmen' doesn't have to be fanfare. It just so happens that I haven't seen my Huateng brother for a long time, so this time I went to catch up with him. ”

Surge forward.

Three days later—

"Inform you of the Lord of the Horse Gate, and say that an admirer has come to pay a visit." Chu Yiyun came alone, and his clothes were extremely simple.

"Who are you, our master of the horse gate also said that you can see it if you say it?" The gatekeeper was not arrogant, looking at Chu Yiyun with his head held high, his eyes raised, and his nostrils raised.

Chu Yiyun smiled—"Excuse me." He waved his hand and saw the man lying on his back with a "red line" around his neck.

As soon as Chu Yiyun entered the door, he was surrounded by a group of disciples of the "Huateng Gate".

"Are you all so welcoming to me?" Chu Yiyun looked at the disciples of the Huateng Sect who were facing him with swords and swords, and smiled quietly.

"Hahahaha, isn't this the Holy Lord of Chu, how can you have time to come to my 'Huatengmen', aren't you afraid of dirty feet?" Suddenly, a circle of disciples automatically stood on both sides, and a sturdy middle-aged man walked out.

It is "Ma Huateng".

"It's been a long time since I've seen the master of the horse gate." Chu Yiyun smiled and hugged his fists.

The breath changed.

"I haven't seen the Holy Lord of Chu for a long time, and he is still as brilliant as ever." Ma Huateng replied with a smirk without smiling.

"Although I feel the enthusiasm of the children of the 'Huatengmen', the master of the Mamen is going to beckon me here to talk about things?"

"Of course not, let's all step aside, the Holy Lord of Chu will follow me to the hall to discuss matters."

The two sent their men to the hall of "Huatengmen".

"What does the Holy Lord of Chu want to talk to me about?" Ma Huateng smiled as if he didn't remember at all about his departure from the Martial God Domain.

"Master Ma Men has good skills, this is using my Martial Divine Domain as a springboard, and I will discard it after using it?" Chu Yiyun still had a smile on his face.

"Where is the Holy Lord of Chu, you also know the way of this world, we are just using each other. However, I, Ma Huateng, dare to say that if you have something in the future, I will definitely help you. Ma Huateng's words are so good that people can't find thorns.

"Hahaha, the master of the horse gate is benevolent and righteous. Then I, Chu, thank you here. Chu Yiyun straightened his face, "It's time to get down to business after playing for so long, why did you leave, who instructed you." ”

"No one instructed me, it's me Ma Huateng who doesn't want to 'climb' your Martial Divine Domain anymore, Holy Lord Chu."

"Since you don't want to say that I don't force it, then we have a meeting in the mountains and rivers - 'Master Mamen'." Chu Yiyun smiled, and left without making things difficult for Ma Huateng.

After Chu Yiyun left, a majestic golden-robed man suddenly appeared out of thin air in the main hall. Ma Huateng turned around and knelt down to the man with an expressionless face.

"Master."

"You're doing a great job."

The man's voice was deep and penetrating, making people feel a burst of anger and self-authority, and just feeling it could make people feel frightened.

"Thank you, master."

"I don't know what this kid has noticed, it's interesting." The golden-robed man stroked his beard and muttered to himself.

(End of chapter)