The coercion of heaven and earth, with the appearance of Lan Xuan and Bei Ying Feng, both became gloomy.

Countless gorgeous golden rays of light, carrying the power of the peak of the Dao body rank, sprinkled in this ancient city, causing the Fire Xuan Dao people, the Dark Saint Lord, the Yaoguang Holy Lord, and many martial arts masters to change their faces in shock, and their coercive power seemed so small and humble in front of these two people.

The momentum of the crowd immediately dissipated in the golden light.

Huo Xuan Dao people looked at the two people above the void in fear, and there was no trace of blood on their faces.

He could feel that the power of Dao Wen in his body was trembling in front of these two people, and if he wanted to make a person who had attained the Dao Body Rank rise to fear, then at least it had to be the peak of the Dao Body Rank, or rather, the half-step Saint Rank.

Judging from the golden light emitted by the two figures in the void, this should belong to the peak of the Dao body rank, and the light emitted by the saint rank is as white as a star.

"The predecessor is from my holy king, what is the so-called thing?"

The Huo Xuan Dao man bowed his head to the two of them, bowed slightly, and then asked in a cold voice, for this kind of person who has the peak power of the Dao body rank, even if the Huo Xuan Dao person has lived for a thousand years, he needs to be called a senior.

At this moment, the Yaoguang Holy Lord and the leaders of many of the great forces on the Saint King Star also bowed their heads slightly, and saluted Lan Xuan and the Northern Stygian Wind, although the two great powers above the void looked to be in their twenties and young, but they had enough strength to suppress them all in an instant!

The power at the peak of the Dao body rank is not a joke, this is an invincible existence under the saint rank.

"What is the so-called matter? Didn't you hear what I said just now? You want to kill my nephew? Kill me as a descendant of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan?" the Northern Nether Wind landed in front of Cheng Wushuang and said in a cold voice.

When the Yaoguang Holy Lord on the side heard this, he took a few steps back with some trepidation, very afraid of the existence of the Northern Stygian Wind, and then glanced at Cheng Wushuang suspiciously, seeing that this kid's face was extremely surprised, and he thought in his heart What is the real relationship between this big man from the broken space in front of him and Cheng Wushuang?

According to the news secretly inquired by the Holy Lord of Yaoguang, although Cheng Wushuang was born in a down-and-out low-level dynasty, his real identity was on a small planet in the Xuansha Star Domain, where the strongest martial artists were not even in the domain master realm, and the strongest in the low-level dynasty of the Holy King Star could sweep that small planet.

Cheng Wushuang's background can be described as down-and-out and humble, but how could the big man in front of him who has the pinnacle of the Dao body rank admit that Cheng Wushuang is his nephew?

After thinking about it, the Yaoguang Holy Lord recalled the four words "Northern Netherworld Saint Clan" spoken by the Northern Netherworld, and suddenly thought that almost twenty years ago, from the High Star Domain World, there was a group of Immortal Feather Realm Tianjiao with outstanding qualifications who came to this Xuansha Star Domain to find the inheritance of the Demon Emperor, and this group of people was the Northern Netherworld Holy Clan.

Thinking back to Cheng Wushuang's age, it seems that he is only more than seventeen years old, and if you calculate the time when the Tianjiao of the Northern Pluto Saint Clan came to the Xuansha Star Domain, there is no difference in age from Cheng Wushuang by one or two years.

This!

Suddenly, the Holy Lord of Yaoguang had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he figured out some things in an instant, and finally an unprecedented smile appeared on his cheeks, this smile was a smile of victory, he bet on Cheng Wushuang at the beginning, just because he took a fancy to Cheng Wushuang's potential, but he didn't expect that Cheng Wushuang's true identity was so complicated.

At this moment, the Dark Saint Lord's face was gloomy, and his heart also sank into the abyss, and he was a little confused about Cheng Wushuang's background background, which was so terrifying, just from the words "nephew" and "descendant of the Northern Underworld Saint Clan" that the Northern Stygian Wind said, the amount of information obtained was enough to make the entire Saint King Star tremble.

What is the existence of the Northern Hades Saints?

It was the four great families of the star field in the ancient era, although the Northern Underworld Saint Clan was not as prosperous as the ancient times and declined from the four major families, but it was also the strongest ancient family outside the four major families of the starry sky today, and the background and strength it possessed, people like him who grew up in the low-level star field did not dare to guess at all.

Of course, the most terrifying thing for the Dark Lord was the man who had been floating in the void and had not landed, and the Dark Lord remembered that this man had called Cheng Wushuang "master" before!

A demigod-level figure, or the peak level of the Dao body level, actually called a little ghost of the Second Tribulation Immortal Feather Realm as the master, what is the situation?

The Dark Lord was stunned.

"How could Cheng Wushuang be a descendant of the Northern Pluto Saint Clan? This is impossible, he is just a person from a low-level dynasty on my Saint King Star?"

After hearing the words of the Northern Stygian Wind, a cold feeling rose in his heart, and he knew that he had provoked a terrifying existence.

At this time, Lan Xuan, who had been suspended above the void, landed in front of the Northern Stygian Wind, bowed to Cheng Wushuang, ignored everyone's fearful looks, and smiled at Cheng Wushuang with a compliment: "Thank you for the grace of the master's recreation, I Lan Xuan said that if I serve you as the master, I will definitely keep my promise." ”

Those martial arts masters of the Nine Great Dynasties and the Eight Great Sects heard Lan Xuan's words, their faces instantly petrified, they couldn't understand that a strong man in the Demigod Realm actually promised a young man to be a slave, what kind of ecstasy soup did this young man pour into this strong man?

After hearing Lan Xuan's words, the Huo Xuan Daoist also pulled out his old face, and secretly complained in his heart, where is Cheng Wushuang sacred, and what secret method did he use to accept this demigod realm powerhouse as a slave?

At this time, Cheng Wushuang smiled faintly, greeted Lan Xuan and Bei Yingfeng, and then rubbed the bridge of his nose with his hand, and said, "Uncle and Lan Xuan, it's really time for you to come, I was a little worried about whether you would fail to cross the tribulation, but now it seems that I am too worried." ”

Lan Xuan and Bei Ying Feng smiled, although they exuded a vicissitudes of life, but the expressions they showed were no different from those of young people.

Lan Xuan glanced at the martial arts masters on this planet and said to Cheng Wushuang, "How do they deal with this group of people?"

The Northern Wind no longer paid attention to the Huo Xuan Dao people, and set his eyes on Cheng Wushuang, intending to obey Cheng Wushuang's arrangement.

For this nephew, Bei Shenfeng has indescribable feelings, and it is not that he has met Cheng Wushuang, he is estimated that he will always sleep in the darkness without light, thanks to Cheng Wushuang, he can be a man again, therefore, in front of Cheng Wushuang, he can't afford to have a trace of the demeanor of an elder, and for Cheng Wushuang, he is very doting, because Cheng Wushuang grew up and has suffered too many grievances, as a descendant of the Northern Hell Holy Clan, he should not be treated like this.

Cheng Wushuang glanced at Huo Xuan Dao playfully, and then said to Lan Xuan and Bei Yingfeng: "Uncle, you can help me lift the seal in Liu Yale's body first." ”

When Bei Yingfeng heard this, his eyes fell on the peerless girl behind Cheng Wushuang, and immediately smiled faintly: "Your nephew, you really have a woman's popularity." ”

Then his fingertips moved, and a Dao rune appeared, which disappeared into Liu Yale's eyebrows.

Liu Yale immediately felt that the Dao rune was imprinted into her body, and instantly turned into a pure Dao Wen power, spreading in her body, and the Star Life Origin that was originally sealed in her body gradually connected with him again under this power, and the Dao Wen power of the Huo Xuan Dao people turned into nothing in a few breaths.

For a while, Liu Yale smiled beautifully, blinked her eyes, glanced at Cheng Wushuang in gratitude, and then lowered her head slightly, looking a little shy, but in fact, she was shocked in her heart.

Regarding Cheng Wushuang's identity, Liu Yale didn't ask because the time they got along was too short, but she didn't expect that Cheng Wushuang was still a descendant of the Northern Netherworld Saint Clan, and the demigod realm powerhouse with the Dao body rank was willing to be a slave for him, this kind of ability couldn't help but make Liu Yale feel that Cheng Wushuang was a little mysterious.

"Thank you, senior, for unlocking the seal in my body. Liu Yale was silent for a moment, thinking that the man in front of him who unlocked the seal for him was still Cheng Wushuang's uncle, so he immediately thanked him, after all, this is Cheng Wushuang's family, if she wants to be with Cheng Wushuang, she must be recognized by his elders.

"Family, there is no thanks. Bei Yingfeng smiled faintly, and said this sentence in one sentence, which made Liu Yale's face blush, and his mind became enthusiastic, and secretly said that Cheng Wushuang's uncle recognized her as Cheng Wushuang's woman?

At this moment, Cheng Wushuang's gaze fell back to the Huo Xuan Dao person.

Before, the scene was still magnificent and full of gunpowder, but now with the appearance of the Northern Wind and Lan Xuan, it has turned into silence and depression.

Of course, it was not the people on Cheng Wushuang's side who were suppressed, but the Huo Xuan Dao people and others.

"Senior Lan Xuan, in the future, you can call me Wushuang, don't call me master. Cheng Wushuang said deliberately.

When Lan Xuan heard this, his eyes flickered, knowing that Cheng Wushuang was heroic, so he responded and stopped arguing, but in his heart, he already regarded Cheng Wushuang as the master.

"As for this Fire Xuandao and the Dark Lord and others, in my opinion, ......"

Cheng Wushuang's voice was extremely loud, and he suddenly paused.

This pause made the hearts of the Fire Xuan Dao and the Dark Saint Lord tighten.

"Kill them!"

As soon as the words came out, the faces of the Fire Xuan Dao and the Dark Holy Lord and the others turned pale in an instant!