Caused by the light of the eyes.

The people of the Blackhorn tribe in front of them, with a long-lost respect on their faces, all consciously made a way out of the way.

"Da-da."

「……」

Footsteps are coming.

The person who came was a handsome young man.

He looked twenty-five or sixteen, dressed in splendor, with long hair tied up in a crown, his eyes like stars, and a faint smile on his face, and walked out slowly.

"See ...... I've seen the Envoy." The Black Horn Patriarch suppressed the injury, and with a respectful look on his face, he retreated to the back and bowed.

The surrounding Black Horn tribesmen also bent down to salute.

"Huh."

"Stand back, your people."

"This Great Flame Dragon King, this young master wants to kill it himself." The young master of the Royal Beast Gate was confident in his eyes, and he stepped forward and stood in the ancient remnant array.

"Hum!"

「……」

The ancient array shook, and the runes shone.

A terrifying feeling of suffocation swept through everyone's minds.

Compared to the Black Horn Patriarch, this young master of the Royal Beast Sect has a completely different level of control over this ancient remnant array.

It is also like a firefly than the moon.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

Frost wolf, eye fish and other patriarchs, their bodies were shocked at the same time.

The young master of the Royal Beast Sect didn't even look at the patriarchs again, his eyes were condensed on Ye Wentian at the moment.

The two looked at each other.

"The young master of the Royal Beast Gate, Bai Qian." Ye Wentian's eyes were calm.

is this goods, injured and imprisoned Xuan Jingcheng, used his body to feed poison, and wanted to harm himself.

Bai Qian heard this and chuckled.

"Since you know it, you don't come forward to see it." Bai Qian stood with his hands in his hands, revealing confidence all over his body.

The identity of the young master of the Royal Beast Gate, deigned to come to the circle.

Whether it is in the wasteland, or outside the territory, or in the Great Flame, he is the absolute king.

Ye Wentian raised his head and glanced deeply at the person in front of him.

"Do you have a spirit jade in your hand?"

"Or, a talisman like a supreme magic weapon?" Ye Wentian calmed down, suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and asked in a low voice.

What is the young master of the Royal Beast Gate?

In Ye Wentian's eyes, this product is a mobile treasure trove, and there is a guarantee of 1,000 pieces of spirit jade.

Bai Qian's eyes flashed, and doubts flashed on his face.

This Great Yan Dragon King's strength is indeed extraordinary, but his brain doesn't seem to be normal.

is such a stupid person, I'm afraid it's not worth his own hands.

"You ......," Bai Qian paused at the corner of his mouth.

The words are not finished.

Ye Wentian suddenly raised his hand to interrupt.

"Don't beep."

"Hand over the spirit jade, the talisman, and I can let you choose how you want to die." Ye Wentian's eyes were cold, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with him.

As soon as these words came out.

There was a slight silence in the surrounding arena.

The patriarchs of the major clans and the representatives of the small clans couldn't help but focus their eyes, and the expressions on their faces changed.

"Shhh

"Worthy of the Great Flame Dragon King."

"It's all this time, and I'm still thinking about the treasure on the envoy of the Royal Beast Gate."

"At such a young age, it is no accident that he can have today's strength......

Everyone inside and outside the stadium couldn't help but be shocked.

Bai Qian, the young master of the Royal Beast Gate in front, also reacted at this time, and his face was instantly gloomy.

"You...... You are presumptuous!" Bai Qian's eyes froze, and he was obviously angry.

Who is he?

Even in the North Sea Realm, it is the object of flattery and flattery by countless sect forces.

This damn ant, how dare he?

"Huh?"

"Don't move." Ye Wentian's eyes were calm, and his figure took a step forward.

The voice fell.

Bai Qian in front of him, as if he wanted to say something.

"Whew!"

「……」

A terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly locked on his figure.

In the next second, a gust of wind struck.

Ye Wentian's figure was already standing in front of Bai Qian.

It's so fast, it's jaw-dropping.

"Damn bedbugs, you're looking for death!" Bai Qian's eyes could not hide the anger, and a golden spiritual thread was sacrificed between his hands, and he threw it forward violently.

Under the golden thread breaking, the end is connected to form a beast circle.

"Whew!"

「……」

The next moment, it was directly circled on Ye Wentian's body.

It seems to form a binding blockade.

"Boy, dying at the hands of this young master is also a blessing for you." A fierce light flashed in Bai Qian's eyes.

And at the same moment.

I saw Ye Wentian's flickering figure in front of him, and he didn't pause for half a minute.

"You've got a good thing on your waist." Ye Wentian leaned forward and shook his hands violently.

"Hum!"

"Bang ......"

The beast ring that had originally bound him was shattered in an instant.

"Whew!"

Ye Wentian raised his hand at the same time and grabbed Bai Gan's waist.

Retracting his palm again, there was already a delicate silver dagger in his hand, with complex runes engraved on the blade, and a faint aura all over his body, a proper superlative magic weapon.

"Good stuff!"

"When I go back, give it to my second wife." Ye Wentian glanced at it, and there was a little more smile on his face.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

"That's the Young Master's Bright Moon Blade!"

"You ......" Bai Qian's eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

He didn't finish his sentence.

Ye Wentian has put away the treasure blade, and the skill of his technique is jaw-dropping.

The whole process is done in one go.

Even if you don't know the Great Flame Dragon King, you can see at this moment that this person has done this kind of thing before.

"That embroidered pocket behind you contains spirit jade, right?" Ye Mantian's eyes flashed slightly, and he licked his mouth unconsciously.

The slightly crimson gaze was completely looking at a round fat sheep.

The expression on Bai Gan's face froze, and he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

"Damn it!"

"Don't come here." Bai Qian shouted angrily, but his figure retreated again and again very honestly.

The other party is too fast.

The beast circle couldn't be restrained for a second.

The Haoyue Blade was robbed, and the spirit jade bag must not fall into its hands again.

"Eh, don't move, aren't you going to kill me?" Ye Wentian said as he dodged to catch up.

The strength of this young master of the Royal Beast Gate is average, and his escape skills are a must.

With the power of the ancient remnant array, he couldn't catch up for a while.

"Get out!"

"Are you stupid?"

"Motionless, that's the king."

Bai Qian shouted angrily, and his figure retreated with the afterimage of the debut.

For a time, the style of painting in the field changed abruptly.

You chase after me.

Inside and outside the surrounding array, the people of all tribes and clans froze in place, looking at the scene in front of them in a daze.

"What's going on?"

"The envoy of the Royal Beast Gate, in the face of the Great Flame Dragon King, he didn't even have the power to resist?"

「……」

Representatives of all clans did not feel a buzzing in their heads.

Other than that, there is no other explanation for the scene in front of me.

"Uncle Guardian by Bai Gan's side doesn't seem to be there."

"This is an opportunity!" There was a gleam in Yun Zhixia's eyes, even if he faintly felt that something was wrong, it was too late to think too much at the moment.

Now or never.

As long as you can kill Bai Qian, or just seriously injure him, even if

It's worth falling into any trap.

The clouds flashed with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Uncle Shi, let's do it together."

"Kill!"

「……」

A soft snort.

Within the Black Horn Clan, a terrifying aura suddenly rose to the sky.

In the next second, the figure of an old man in gray suddenly appeared.

Yun Zhixia's shot was a thunderous blow.