Wen Fan was shocked, it turned out that this old man turned out to be an old goblin of the elf clan! Even his mother had to give three points, so don't go too far.

"Alas! It turned out to be the god of the demon cloud, look up for a long time! Old man, don't stand all the time when you're old, it's not good for your health, please sit down!"

Wen Fan stretched out his hand and pressed Ye Yun's shoulder, forced the old man into the chair, and without waiting for Ye Yun to get angry, he retreated behind Ye Feiming.

"This brother, please let me go, I want to change places with you, I can sit here and communicate with the God of Demon Clouds to communicate my feelings, thank you!"

Ye Feiming watched Wen Fan talking nonsense in front of Ye Yun, and was waiting to see a good show, but he didn't expect Wen Fan to find him again, he wanted to be angry, but knowing that this person was a disciple of the six-winged elf, he had to endure it, and he didn't know Wen Fan in general.

Wen Fan saw that this person had four wings on his back, obviously no more powerful than the old man's six wings, and saw that this person was silent, so he said again: "You are a good person, why are you a deaf person?

Ye Feiming couldn't help it this time, and suddenly stood up and said angrily: "What kind of thing dare you talk to me like this? I am the patriarch of the Black Wing Clan! How can you Elf God Clan have a disciple like you? It's really a shame for the Serapus Elves!"

Wen Fan was surprised: "Alas! You are so irritable! I just want to change seats with you, and you actually curse people! I am a thing? Then you are not a thing?"

"You!"

"What are you, get out of the way!" Wen Fan shook his hand impatiently.

Ye Feiming was furious, pointed at Wen Fan and said, "Don't think that you are a disciple of the six-winged elf and can be rude to me! Let me tell you, the strength of the elf clan represents everything, you are a little elf who has not even cultivated wings, is it impossible to find death by talking to me like this!"

Wen Fan tilted his head and looked at Ye Feiming thoughtfully, and said, "You mean that wings represent strength?"

Ye Feiming straightened his chest, the wings behind him patted, and said proudly: "That's right! Wings represent strength! The members of the elf clan can't even be called elves before they have cultivated their wings! Just like you!"

Wen Fan nodded and said, "Hmm...... I see, so you mean that you are willing to switch seats with me if my wings outnumber yours?"

Ye Feiming was stunned, and said angrily: "What I'm talking to you now about whether or not to change seats is not a matter of whether or not to change seats! I'm talking about you, as an elven clan, you have to know the rules of the elf clan! You must know that you are inferior and humble! I will bow down when you see me in the future!"

Ami, who was not far away, sighed lightly and said, "Alas, people really want to slap you in the face, so you have to send your face up...... Poor ......"

The corners of Wen Fan's mouth rose to reveal a weird smile, and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll wait for your kneeling ceremony!"

Before the words fell, Wen Fan had already used his divine thoughts to control the wings behind him, and the pair of red fiery wings stretched out his clothes and slowly opened!

As soon as Wen Fan's wings appeared, the air in the entire hall seemed to condense in an instant, and everyone was stunned except for a few people who already knew that Wen Fan had the wings of the Seraph.

The divine envoy's body trembled slightly, and his beard trembled with it, and his eyes stared at Wen Fan's wings like electricity.

And the elven clansmen had a hint of excitement in their eyes in shock.

After a brief silence in the main hall, a burst of cheers erupted, and the elven clansmen began to talk about Wen Fan's Seraph Wings.

"Seraph Wings! That's Seraph Wings!"

"Oh my elven god! I was able to witness the Seraph Wings once! Even if I were to die now, I would die without regrets!"

"This! this is the hope of our elves! It is really the wings of the Seraph! And it is such a young Seraph! The future is limitless!

And the most shocked person is, of course, Ye Feiming.

Ye Feiming was standing opposite Wen Fan, whose wings were much larger than those of normal two-winged elves, and they were also very different from ordinary two-winged elves.

Normal elven wings are all a single color, either pure white, pure black, or red.

Of course, there are also four-winged elves whose two pairs of wings are different colors, but Wen Fan's wings are like two flaming flames, reflecting each other in the fiery red.

As the patriarch of the Black Wing Clan, how could Ye Feiming not know the Seraphic Wings, but such wings that only exist in legends and legends appeared on the body of a hairy young man, which made Ye Feiming a little unacceptable.

Although it was already certain that the handsome and upright young man standing opposite was the Seraph, Ye Feiming still staggered and turned behind Wen Fan in a dejected manner.

"This ...... This...... Seraph's Wings...... How is this possible...... Impossible! There shouldn't be any Seraphs on the Continent of the Creation God! This must be fake!"

At this time, the night clouds of the Demon Cloud Clan also came behind Wen Fan, staring at Wen Fan's wings for a long time with burning eyes, and finally gasped and said, "It is indeed the wings of the Seraphim!"

Hearing this, the old man of divine consciousness also turned the stone table and stood in front of Wen Fan, first looked at Wen Fan's front, and then walked around Wen Fan twice.

"Strange!

Yeyun shook his head and said incredulously: "Lord God Envoy, Lord God Monarch once said that as long as the mysterious power on the Creation God Continent remains, the elf race will never be able to give birth to the Blazing Angel Wings again! That kind of power does not allow the existence of this kind of anti-heaven power! But this! This is clearly the Blazing Angel Wing! And it is purer than the Blazing Angel who released the sky on Chinese New Year's Eve!"

The Divine Envoy nodded thoughtfully, as if muttering, "Yes, the elven clan did begin to decline after that kind of power appeared, and the three Seraphs of the year also disappeared together as if they had made an appointment, how could there be a new Seraph......"

Yeyun looked at Xin Wei'er suspiciously and asked, "Wei'er, what is the secret in this? You must know something! Don't you want to tell it at this time?"

Xin Wei'er said indifferently: "There is no secret, what you said is not wrong, with that mysterious power existing, it is indeed impossible for the Seraphic Angel Wings to be born on the Creation God Continent! But he was not born on the Creation God Continent, but in the human realm in the Six Realms, a place called the Qiankun Continent!"

"What?"

Ye Feiming glared and asked, "Wei'er, are you joking, right? I've heard of that interface called Qiankun Continent, that kind of place is almost non-existent in the aura of heaven and earth, how can it be possible to give birth to the Seraph's Wings? Impossible, I don't believe it!"

The divine envoy suddenly had a gleam in his eyes, looked at Xin Wei'er and asked, "Could it be that he is ......?"

Xin Wei'er nodded, and said with a straight face: "That's right, he is the son born when I returned to the Qiankun Continent when I was reincarnated!

"Phew!"

"Ahh

There was a gasp in the hall, and everyone was shocked again!

After being stunned, the Divine Envoy immediately stretched out his palm and slapped at Wen Fan's dantian position, and at the same time, Yeyun Ancestor also let out a low roar and slapped a palm at the same time!

Boom!

After a loud bang, the stone table that was more than a foot thick suddenly collapsed into two pieces, and Yeyun and the Divine Envoy took three steps back at the same time!

God made this palm slap out If you hit Chinese Sanskrit, then Wen Fanzhun didn't run!

However, Yeyun's palm was slapped towards the divine envoy, and although the palm of the two of them only used two percent of their strength, it caused a circle of ripples formed by true qi in the main hall.

"Yeyun! what do you want to do!"

The old man glared at Yeyun Ancestor anxiously and angrily, with questions in his eyes.

Yeyun retracted his palm and stroked his beard, and said in a hoarse voice: "Water Feather Spot, if you want to kill the Origin Ancestor, then I naturally won't make a move! But he is a Seraph! If you want to kill a Seraph, I can't agree!"

"You! Are you going to rebel! Yeyun! Don't forget, you promised the Divine Monarch! If you find the Origin Ancestor, kill him immediately! Aren't you afraid of the Divine Monarch's punishment if you do this!"

"Hahahaha!

Yeyun Ancestor looked up to the sky and laughed, and after a long time, he suddenly put away his smile, and said with murderous aura in his eyes: "Shui Yuban, you don't use Lord Shenjun to suppress me! I promised him to kill the Origin Ancestor! But I didn't think that the Origin Ancestor was also a Seraph! Then I can't kill it! The Seraph, the supreme god of the Elven Race! Do you want me to be the enemy of the entire Elven Race? Hmph!"

The Divine Envoy's face was cloudy, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Yeyun! Then you have made it clear that you want to disobey the orders of the Divine Monarch?"

Yeyun sneered and said, "Hmph, what about disobedience? What about Shuiyue? Wasn't it just a rebellion of the Evil Spirit Clan back then! If the Seraphic Wings didn't appear, of course I would still assist him, after all, he was the only one who could fight against the Northern Netherworld Divine Monarch! But now! The Seraphic Wings have appeared, do you think I'm still afraid of him? I don't even pay attention to Shui Yue, and you, a slave of the Elf Clan, dare to shout with me! Hmph!"

"You, you, you, you

The Divine Envoy Shui Yu Mada angrily pointed to the nose of the Yeyun Ancestor and said, "Yeyun, when I return to the Water Moon Altar to report to the Divine Monarch, I will definitely punish you for a capital crime!

Yeyun Ancestor Ho Ho smiled and said, "Water Feather Spot, since I dare to talk to you like this, do you think you still have a chance to return to the Water Moon Altar?"

"You!Yeyun!!Do you dare to kill this god!"

Mizuki took a few steps back, looking slightly panicked.

To be continued

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