Chapter Two Thousand Two Hundred and Seventeen: What a Majesty!

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The day is getting closer and closer to challenge the Lord of Light.

There are five provincial lords in the Divine Spirit Domain, and each of them has a mark, and it is said that with this mark, the soul can enter the soul domain, concentrate on cultivation, and then quickly improve his cultivation and become a martial king realm.

The realm after the Heavenly God Realm is the Martial King Realm, the Martial Emperor Realm, and the Martial Emperor Realm.

These three realms belong to the realm of true gods.

For a martial artist to cultivate to this point, in addition to the physical body, the soul must also reach the standard.

Once the cultivator reaches the Martial King realm, his lifespan will be extended by a thousand years.

At this moment, countless people gathered here.

The sword mound is located on the opposite side of a lake.

The surrounding warriors stayed together, talking and laughing with each other, and from time to time they cast their eyes on the sword shrine in front of them, waiting for the sword shrine to open.

"There are so many people!"

Ye Qingyun and Lin Xuexin were in a certain position in the crowd, which was inconspicuous.

To be able to come here must have great confidence in their own strength, and have a great grasp of snatching the purple sword.

Just as Ye Qingyun was sitting like this, suddenly, at this moment, a voice came coldly.

"Get out of here! Get acquainted, get out!" a burly red-haired young man strode in, his eyes swept around, and said coldly.

Unreasonably occupy a position.

At this moment, Ye Qingyun and Lin Xuexin happened to be in this position.

Lin Xuexin looked at Ye Qingyun, as long as Ye Qingyun nodded, she instantly knocked the red-haired burly young man to the ground.

She could see that this red-haired young man's cultivation was only in the Heavenly God Realm Fivefold, and to defeat him, it was extremely simple for Lin Xuexin.

"Why? Did you buy this position?" said one of the warriors.

"You can take care of it, don't get out of the way, be careful of your heads!" The red-haired burly young man snorted coldly, looking at the person who was extremely dissatisfied with him, and the killing intent in his eyes surged, at this time, many people came.

The person standing at the front was a handsome boy, he held a folding fan in his hand, shook it slightly, his voice was indifferent, and said, "Have you found the location?"

"Returning to Gongzi, I found it!" the burly red-haired young man said very respectfully, and both sides knew at a glance that it was a master-servant relationship.

"Hmm!"

The young man nodded, his gaze glancing around, looking very kind.

However, the surrounding martial artists were suddenly stunned, looked at this young man, and exclaimed: "This ...... This is the Murong Sword Son of the Murong family?"

"Murong Sword, the second peerless demon of the Murong family!"

The Murong family, like the Blood Demon Sect and the Snow Plains Mountain Villa, is one of the top ten super forces in the Divine Spirit Domain.

The Murong family has countless disciples, and this Murong Sword is the identity of the son-in-law in the Murong family, and the talent, and strength are all the best in the Murong family.

Unexpectedly, he is here too!

"Murong Jian is peaceful, very easy-going, gentle and elegant, and his strength and conduct are excellent!" someone commented.

For this, Ye Qingyun shook his head.

If he is really peaceful, easy-going, and gentle, then why order his subordinates to seize positions?

This Murong Jian looks easy-going, but he is domineering by nature, and there is no room for a little sand in his eyes.

"Let's go!"

Ye Qingyun said to Lin Xuexin beside him, his choice to give in didn't mean that he was afraid of this Murong Jian, but he didn't want to cause trouble.

Of course, if Murong Jian was still aggressive towards him, then he Ye Qingyun would definitely not be polite.

This time, Ye Qingyun's purpose was to obtain the purple sword and obtain the qualification to challenge the Lord of Light.

However, some people are still unhappy, even if they know that it is Murong Jian who is coming.

This is a young man.

The young man was dressed very casually, and at this moment, he was reclining on a big tree, raising his head, looking at Murong Jian in front of him, and said unceremoniously: "Murong Jian, this place is yours?"

Murong Jian followed this gaze, and when he found the young man, his pupils shrank slightly.

He knew the person's identity.

A man from the Dynasty of the Gods, named Xiao Mang.

The Divine Spirit Dynasty, like the Murong family, is one of the top ten super forces in the Divine Spirit Domain.

This Xiao Mang's talent is very good, and like his Murong Jian, he is a peerless demon.

"It turned out to be Xiao Mang's son, I didn't know that Xiao Gongzi was here!"

A smile appeared on Murong Jian's face, and he said kindly, "How could I drive you away?"

Although he said this, a chill appeared in Murong Jian's eyes.

This man spoke to him in such a tone, ignoring him, and simply seeking death!

But seeing that the other party is a god dynasty, and his strength is equal to his own, he still gave a step.

When Ye Qingyun heard this, he sneered.

This Murong Jian said it nicely, if it were another person, it would not be this Xiao Mang who was lying next to the tree, but someone else, and this person's identity was not as good as Xiao Mang, and his strength was not as good as Xiao Mang, so it was estimated that he would have been hacked to death by Murong Jian indiscriminately.

For example, there is one person who has not left.

This person is also very bold.

He just sat there, not saying hello to Murong Jian, nor explaining anything, just sitting there as if he was isolated from the world.

The man wore a mask with blood-colored eyes revealing from the mask.

"Who are you?

Murong Jian was already in a rage, and scolded the masked man.

Could it be that this guy is going to provoke his majesty?

"I, you can't afford to mess with me!"

The masked man raised his head, glanced at Murong Jian, and said gloomily.

His voice was like a gust of yin wind, blowing on Murong Jian's body, causing the latter to fight a cold war.

Cold sweat broke out on his back.

The other party's eyes were like poisonous snakes hidden in the dark, giving him a creepy feeling.

Murong Jian's heart trembled.

His face sank, and he felt that his face had been lost today.

He sat alone with a calm face, and behind him stood quite a few people, all of whom were around him, not daring to sit down.

Murong Jian, what a great majesty!

In the distance, Ye Qingyun saw this scene, looked at Murong Jian, the corners of his mouth lifted a sneer, and secretly said in his heart: "You deserve it." ”

This Murong Jian looks gentle and kind, but in essence, he is a ruthless character, who eats soft and is afraid of hard.

But if anyone is stronger than him, he will not dare to provoke him.

"What are you laughing at?"

Murong Jian suddenly noticed the smile on the corner of Ye Qingyun's mouth, and his heart suddenly caught fire.

Even a person whose cultivation was only in the triple level of the Heavenly God Realm would dare to laugh at him?

He felt so shameless.

was already in anger, but seeing the smile on the corner of Ye Qingyun's mouth at this moment, the anger in his heart burned like anger, staring at Ye Qingyun deadly, and said sharply: "Kneel down, kowtow to me and admit your mistakes, I can spare you from death!"

A deep and domineering, arrogant voice rolled out of his throat. Everyone followed his gaze and looked ahead.