Call!

Gusts of cool breeze penetrate the sky and the earth, and the green silk flutters!

The entire Tanglong Ancient Town was razed to the ground by the aftermath for ten miles, and collapsed for hundreds of feet, leaving only a lonely Miaoyin Fang that seemed towering into the clouds.

Millions of cultivators flew out of the sky, their thoughts were completely empty, and they briefly fell into a state of unconsciousness, looking at the only figure in the void mechanically.

I don't know how long it has been.

'Dream! must be dreaming! This is a nightmare! Master Zu, I don't want to have such a nightmare, wake up, you wake me up~!'

'How could the ancient ancestor powerhouses fall? They are the true masters of the Huaxia cultivation realm, standing in Huaxia for thousands of years without being defeated, how could they fall?

'I know, fantasy! It's all fantasy! It's a false picture created by Ye Tianhuang, but ...... ...... the feeling of facing death? No...... That's not true!'

'I don't believe it, I don't believe it, how can there be such a thing in the world? Am I going to die? Is this a virtual scene before death?'

......

Millions of voices drifted between the heavens and the earth, and countless strong people would rather believe that this was a dream than believe that they had seen it with their own eyes.

Until that moment, an old voice sounded softly in everyone's ears:

"Southern Ancient Ancestor Dongfang Po, meet the Holy Lord of China!"

The void beside Yun Yanxiao and the others was distorted for a while, but when they saw a withered old man with a cloak of hair condensed out of thin air, he bowed slightly to the young man in the sky above Tanglong Ancient Town.

This person is none other than one of the three ancient ancestors of China, the ancient ancestor of the south, Dongfang Po!

Dongfang Po has been hiding in Tanglong Ancient Town, witnessing this scene, he took the lead in expressing his attitude and bowed to Ye Fei.

Dongfang Po's voice immediately attracted countless eyes, all of whom looked subconsciously.

"Hey, one of the three ancient ancestors of China, Dongfangpo, Dong...... Eastern Ancient Ancestor?"

Seeing the Eastern Ancient Ancestor bow his head, countless powerhouses suddenly woke up, and their heartbeats accelerated unprecedentedly.

Not long after, another voice resounded through Huaishui City.

"The representative of the 'Tibetan Sword' of the second-grade holy land of the Wuliang Mountain Realm, Wu Shangfeng, the 'Tibetan Sword Ancient Sage' of the 'Tibetan Sword Holy Land' of the Tibetan Sword Mountain, pay homage to the Holy Lord. ”

Everyone followed the sound and looked at it, and saw a majestic figure standing up to the sky, one of the several old antiques in China, the old antique of Tibetan Sword Mountain in the Holy Land of Tibetan Sword, Wu Shangfeng!

The Ancient Saint of the Hidden Sword Holy Land bowed down and followed.

"The representative of the second grade holy land of Huahu Mountain, 'Guhong Beiyan', the peak master of Beiyan Peak, Beiyanqing, meet the Holy Lord!"

"The representative of the 'Ancient Ghost Valley' Sanpin Holy Land of Tianshui City, the Hundred Ghost Caves and the Hundred Ghosts and Ghosts Nighthawk, meet the Holy Lord!"

"The representative of the second-grade 'Taoyuan Holy Land' of the Northeast Taolin Mountain Range, the plum fairy of the ten-mile peach forest, meet the Holy Lord!"

......

Among the millions of cultivators, there were constantly peerless powerhouses who came back to their senses and bowed down in fear, and in the blink of an eye, many figures had already surrendered.

"This ...... ...... this?"

A large number of strong people were full of horror, looking left and right, with a shocked face!

As time went on, more and more powerful men bowed down to show their submission.

In the world of cultivators, no matter when and where, no matter what the environment, the strong will always be respected.

The dense strong man was short of breath, raised his eyes and watched, and his heart was ape.

Finally!

Wow!

In a certain direction, thousands of powerhouses bowed in unison, bowed to the young man in the void, and said in unison: "Representative of the Sanjiang Holy Land Alliance, meet the Holy Lord!"

As soon as these people first spoke, the words did not fall, and on the other hand, they were the same, and they collided one after another.

"Representative of the Great River Holy Land Alliance, meet the Holy Lord!"

"Representative of the Holy Land of the Great River Basin, meet the Holy Lord!"

......

In the crowd, Shui Lingyin and other Yinmen people looked at the cultivators who were densely leaning over, dumbfounded, and didn't know what to do for a while, while Shui Lingyin was pale and pale, thinking of the scene of 'Jiangnan Water Town', a chill ran down his spine.

As for the three sword cores, their faces were even red, their blood was flushed, and an indescribable excitement came in waves.

On the other side, the five crowned emperors and holy sons with gray faces were all disgusted, their breathing stopped, and they felt lightheaded. Goshoya

Even if it was a powerhouse of the level of the Sword God Chang Tiange, his face was full of shock, and he looked at the entire Huaishui City blankly.

And the most frightened in the crowd were Yun Yanxiao, Yun Yan Jianchen and others, Yun Yanxiao's body staggered, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Yunyan Jianchen gasped for breath, his eyes were frightened and flustered, and he kept scanning the millions of Huaxia powerhouses.

At a certain moment, something that made the Yunyan Holy Land even more desperate happened!

I saw a certain location in the north, and tens of thousands of old men glanced at each other, and successively hula bowed and said:

"Representative of the Holy Land Alliance of the Nine Northern Provinces and Sixteen States, meet the Holy Lord!"

"Representatives of the Holy Land Alliance of the Six Northeast Provinces and Twelve States, meet the Holy Lord!"

......

This scene instantly shocked the world, and the cultivators who were overwhelming saw that the Northern Holy Land Alliance and the Northeast Holy Land Alliance bowed their heads, and immediately rushed to express their positions.

And what made Yunyan's father and son spin even more was that without giving the two of them a chance to react, the representatives of the Southern Alliance looked at each other in a panic, and all leaned over and said:

"Holy Land Alliance of Nine Southern Provinces and Eighteen States, meet the Holy Lord!"

For a time, the whole Huaishui City was in an uproar, and countless strong people bowed and saluted, as far as the eye could see, stretching to Huaishui City for dozens of miles, and the black pressure pressed a group of cultivators to worship.

When the number of people reaches a certain peak.

Whoa!

A neat and uniform kneeling sound resounded through the void, and millions of cultivators bowed down in unison, kneeling on one knee, and clenching their fists into the sky above the Tanglong Ancient Town in the vacuum zone.

"I'm a cultivator, meet the Holy Lord!"

Cultivators, meet the Holy Lord!

The sound shook the sky, deafening, and the majestic voice echoed over Huaishui City for a long time.

Of course, a considerable number of people did not choose to bow their heads, they still hesitated, constantly pondering Ye Fei's words, according to Ye Tianhuang's words, he did not force it, but he was not allowed to step into Sanjiang for half a step in eternal life, otherwise, there would be no forgiveness!

There is no doubt that these powerhouses who are still standing are all representatives of the Sanpin Holy Land, or the peerless hidden doors that are hesitant to make decisions.

......

Miaoyin Fang, where Jian Wushuang is located in the Tianzi private room.

"Devil, he...... He's not human, he's a devil, the devil ......!"

Jian Wushuang retreated, sat on the ground unsteadily, his body trembled and moved back, pointing at Ye Fei who was standing with his hands in the void, and muttered to himself.

And in the void.

Ye Fei's eyes were like torches, he glanced at some of the strong people who did not bow down one by one, and said coldly: "You will never be allowed to enter the three rivers, violators, kill!"

Ye Fei said, in the crowd, the sparse powerhouses looked at each other, and they all bowed slightly to the young man with the posture of the emperor, turned around with extremely complicated feelings, and disappeared at the end of Huaishui City not long after.

Some overseas powerhouses and tourists witnessed this scene, one by one dumbfounded, their blood was rolling, today's events, I don't know how much waves they will set off in the world, the name Ye Tianhuang will definitely move into the cultivation history of countries around the world......

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Ten minutes later.

Miaoyin Fang, the Tianzi private room where Mu Yuxin's daughters are located.

Zhang Yan looked at Ye Fei who came into the air, and the whole person was paralyzed like a puddle of mud, and she was so frightened that her soul flew away!

What is the canonization of the princess of South East Asia? What is the daughter of the worship? At this moment, Zhang Yan felt extremely ridiculous.

If she didn't care who Ye Fei was in the past, then now, Ye Tianhuang ...... Who is it?

Who is it? Who is Ye Tianhuang?

"The first person in the world in China!"

The first person in the world in China, this is the evaluation of Ye Fei by a 'insider' in a big country three days later!

And in the face of this evaluation, the Chinese monastic community made a strong response, even those peerless powerhouses who did not bow down, they also chose to remain silent and admitted this fact in another way!

Jiangnan Ye Tianhuang, the first person in the world in China!

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Three days later.

The incident in Huaishui City broke out, and it was like a hurricane in the world in an instant, sweeping the world, and all parties were shaken!