Half-saint - Hong Yu!

These four words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, constantly roaring in the minds of every strong person, and an incomparably terrifying vibration sound erupted.

It stands to reason that all the people here are all half-saints, or even powerful beings at the level of saint ancestors.

A mere new demi-saint is just a junior to them, and it is impossible for them to lose their temper like this.

But don't forget that before Hong Yu, a demi-saint, it is necessary to add that after the age of the gods, the only demi-saint who can achieve the holy position within a hundred years.

No one can predict where he will go in the future.

It is precisely because of this uncertainty and unfathomable future that everyone is so jealous.

In less than a hundred years, it reached the realm of semi-saints.

Who knows where he will be able to go in another hundred years?

Holy Ancestor?

Holy Lord?

Or ...... A higher level?

"Boom!"

The terrible thunder fluctuations between heaven and earth gradually became calm, the thunder slowly dissipated and faded, and the black clouds that were hazy between heaven and earth became thinner and thinner, and finally the sky was clear again.

Above the blue sky, the wind is smooth.

The sky over Feather Island, which had been like the end of the world a moment ago, once again regained silence, like a fairyland.

Feather Heavenly Palace, inside the conference hall.

The protective array that shrouded the conference hall had already been removed by the Holy Lord, and a faint light sprinkled down, Hong Yu's body exuded a faint golden light, and the six reincarnation martial spirits suspended behind him had been completely integrated into his body.

After the baptism of heaven and earth divine tribulation, his six reincarnation martial souls were completely fused into one.

Transformed into a divine spirit.

The fusion of the divine soul into Hong Yu's body has made his mastery of the Divine Dao have reached the realm of fourfold nirvana, and he is a genuine half-saint powerhouse.

In addition, Hong Yu has the ancestral artifact in his hands, and his combat power is not far behind the existence of the peak of the upper half saint.

If it is a desperate outburst, it will even have the strength to fight with a strong person who has just entered the Holy Ancestor level.

"Congratulations to Hong Yu Half-Saint!"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that after the Age of the Gods, the first Heavenly Pride who broke through to the Semi-Saint Realm within a hundred years actually came from my Eight Desolation Holy Hall. This is a sign that my Eight Desolation Holy Church will be prosperous, and in the future, the prestige of my Holy Church will definitely resound throughout the universe, and even unify the universe!"

"Ben Sheng thinks that the title of Hong Yu Demi-Saint is not good, not domineering enough, or change the title?"

As soon as he saw Hong Yu break through, he became a half-saint powerhouse.

Fang Cai's attitude was not very clear, and the strong people who maintained neutrality turned against each other and continued to flatter Hong Yu.

Looking at the supreme demi-saint powerhouses in front of him, but at this moment, he was full of warm smiles and kept saying some flattering words, Hong Yu only felt a sigh.

Not so long ago......

When their cultivation was just a titled emperor, they had never had such a good face!

This is indeed a world that only values strength.

So cruel, so realistic......

Hong Yu took a deep breath, then slowly spit it out, with a faint smile on his face, and after a polite exchange with all the elders, he found an excuse to line up the crowd.

Walked over to the Elders' Bench.

When Nalan Hongde saw Hong Yu appear in front of him, his face was extremely ugly, and his body kept twisting, like sitting on pins and needles.

He only felt that the eyes of everyone around him were full of disdain and mockery.

Just now, he kept asking Hong Yu to hand over the ancestral artifact on the grounds that Hong Yu did not have enough strength, but in the blink of an eye, Hong Yu advanced from a titled emperor to a half-saint powerhouse.

Sanctify on the ground!

Stepping on the Holy Throne!

It was like a huge slap on his face, making Denalan Hongde only feel that he had lost enough face, and when he saw Hong Yu coming to him, he was even more annoyed in his heart: "This damn boy...... If he knows each other, it's best not to go too far. If you dare to speak out and provoke Lao Tzu, I will fight to exonerate the Holy Lord and behead you!"

"It's a big deal to betray the Eight Desolation Saints and take refuge in the other three Saints!"

Nalan Hongde thought so in his heart, the fierce light in his eyes flickered, staring at Hong Yu.

Cultivation and status have reached his level, and the most important thing is not only his martial arts future, but also face.

Hong Yu has repeatedly disobeyed himself, which has already made him unbearable.

Just when Nalan Hongde's thoughts were confused, Hong Yu's voice sounded in his ears: "Elder Nalan, you previously felt that the juniors were not strong enough to protect these ancestral artifacts. Now you don't think I'm qualified enough?"

"You ......"

Nalan Hongde's face changed, he thought that Hong Yu would be more or less concerned about his own face and would not go too far.

As a result, he actually gave himself such a lack of face?

Nalan Hongde snorted angrily and said coldly: "Boy, don't think it's great to break through to become a half-saint. I tell you, there is still a long way to go above the Holy Throne. If you don't believe it or not, you only need a slight move to wipe you out. I'll pinch you to death like an ant. ”

"Hehe......"

Hong Yu shrugged his shoulders with an innocent expression.

Naranhonde's grim face became distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, what do you mean by that?"

"I mean...... Don't believe it!" Hong Yu said.

Nalan Hongde smashed the chair with a "boom", his body suddenly stood up, his eyes burst out with purple thunder, and he looked at Hong Yu: "Boy...... Do you dare to say it again? If you dare to say it again, this saint will definitely wipe you out here, do you believe it or not?"

"I don't believe it yet!"

Hong Yu said calmly.

The two of them looked at each other, and a terrifying light of thunder and fire erupted between them, and they were really on fire.

Hong Yu is not afraid of Nalan Hongde at all.

Nalan Hongde has repeatedly murdered himself, and even wants to rob his own treasures, and almost killed himself several times, how can he not repay such a deep hatred?

"Holy Lord, you can't blame me for today's events. But this kid does not know the current affairs, and he has repeatedly provoked this saint, if this saint does not teach him well, will no one be able to wantonly provoke this saint in the future?"

Nalan Hongde glanced at the Eight Desolation Holy Lord, and found that the Eight Desolation Holy Lord did not react, he snorted coldly and looked sideways at Hong Yu.

A cold light flashed in his eyes: "With my attainments in the way of time, even the Holy Lord will not be able to stop me from leaving. As long as I kill Hong Yu with the power of thunder and snatch the ancestral artifact, I will directly use the power of space to leave. When the time comes, the sky is high and the birds will fly, and the sea will be wide and the fish will leap ......"

Think of it.

Nalan Hongde's figure flashed, and a ball of thunder was suspended in his hand, blasting towards Hong Yu......