Text Chapter 30 Xuan is at ease
"Hmph, how upright you are, aren't you also in my dantian? Ye Chen sneered.
"Do you think you can keep trapping me like this? I have the blood of ancient immortals, with your strength, it is impossible to be my master, my strength will gradually recover, and when the time comes, the first one will be to kill you!"
"Then you can try it and see which of us can survive to the end!"
Ye Chen snorted coldly, he knew that it was impossible to judge this black egg, this damn beast was too arrogant, it was impossible to discuss with him how to benefit both parties.
Ye Chen's mind gradually dissipated, his closed eyes also opened, and he pouted helplessly, this damn demonic beast...
"We have to find a way to solve this problem, or sooner or later it will be a disaster. ”
Ye Chen didn't know much about this black egg, if what it said was true, maybe Ye Chen would be unlucky sooner or later, so this hidden danger had to find a way to solve it.
However, Ye Chen also knew that the solution was not so easy to think of, and the only thing that could control this black egg now was the six seals of his martial body.
Therefore, the matter of the black egg can only be taken slowly.
Ye Chen, who was resting, was still not too dead, and he went to communicate with the black egg from time to time, but the latter ignored any words he said.
After going through this several times, Ye Chen finally reluctantly gave up this naïve move, it seems that it will not work to reason with this black egg, he can only improve his strength as soon as possible, once he is promoted to a martial artist, he will have the ability to refine the essence and blood of the demonic beast, and then he will be able to pose some threats to this black egg.
At that time, maybe the beast would look at him a little bit.
At this time, in the palace, Qin Wuhuai was discussing state affairs with the ministers.
Rustling.
Outside the main hall, there was a sudden sound of rustling footsteps, and when the footsteps were heard, the riot in the hall suddenly quieted down, and all eyes were staring at the gate.
Under the gaze of all the eyes in the main hall, at the entrance of the main hall, a thin old figure slowly appeared, he was dressed in a gray robe, his face was old, and his deep-set eyes were like a dead corpse.
The gray-clothed old man stood at the gate with an expressionless face, his somewhat cloudy eyes slowly looked at the people in the hall, and then his pale palm slowly stretched out from his sleeve, coughed lightly twice, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Your Majesty, the old man has something to do..."
The gray-clothed old man took another step, and in his rickety body, a force that far surpassed the amazing martial intent of the martial spirit powerhouse, swept away like a storm.
Bang bang bang!
Those who got close couldn't withstand this kind of martial power, and their bodies shot out in embarrassment.
"Humph!"
When the gray-clothed old man spit out this word in his mouth, that kind of martial intent coercion finally broke out completely, and cracks in the ground in the hall quickly spread.
Outside the main hall, the wind was raging, the dark clouds in the sky were gathering, and the martial intent of the entire heaven and earth seemed to be rioting at this time.
In the main hall, everyone's faces changed drastically at this time.
Qin Wuhuai's palm gripped the armrest tightly, his teeth clenched, and there was a hoarse voice, and from between his teeth, with some vibration, he jumped out one by one.
"Xuan Zizi, an eight-star martial arts sect powerhouse!"
The entire hall was shrouded in that amazing martial intent at this time, and everyone's faces changed drastically, and their eyes looked at the gray-clothed old man with deep eyes in horror.
This kind of martial intent coercion that far surpasses that of a martial spirit powerhouse must be a strong man who has stepped into the realm of a high-level martial sect!
And now, the astonishing martial intent coercion that permeated from the gray-clothed old man's body was exactly what the powerhouses of the Eight-Star Martial Sect could have!
Everyone in the main hall felt that their mouths were a little dry, how many years has it been in the entire Nanshan Country that there has not been an eight-star martial arts powerhouse?
The people present, the powerhouses who have stepped into the martial spirit level, are no less than double digits, but even so, in front of an eight-star martial arts powerhouse, they still seem a little powerless.
Because the gap between the two is too huge.
The realm of the Martial Sect, as the name suggests, is already capable of opening a sect, and the power of the gestures is enough to destroy the mountains, and it is definitely not comparable to the strong martial spirits.
"He is Xuan Zizai, once the strongest person in the Nanshan Kingdom, he is really alive!"
In the main hall, many somewhat shocked eyes converged, all of them felt a little uneasy, Nanshan Country has been able to exist in this pattern for so many years, it is precisely because the strength of these forces is almost the same, and no one can completely conquer anyone, so Nanshan Country has been stable for so many years, but now. This sudden appearance of Xuan Zizi broke this balance in an instant.
An eight-star martial arts powerhouse would instantly make this situation chaotic.
Qin Wuhuai's gaze stared at Na Xuan freely, his palms clenched, and Zhu Yilong's face on the side was also extremely solemn, it seemed that the news was indeed true.
Qin Wuhuai looked at the others. Finding that their faces were also extremely ugly, when they looked at Xuan Zizi, there was a trace of jealousy and uneasiness in their eyes, which made Qin Wuhuai sigh in his heart, if everyone joined forces. It's not that they are particularly afraid of this Xuan, but unfortunately, I'm afraid they don't have much courage to dare to confront an eight-star martial arts powerhouse.
In the main hall, the atmosphere was so depressing that people couldn't breathe, Na Xuan glanced at everyone indifferently, and walked in slowly, Na Xuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly moved out of the way when he saw this. And Xuan Zizi just waved his hand, looked at everyone, and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for a few years, I don't know if you still remember the old man?"
"Huh. Old Man Xuan was the strongest person in Nanshan Country back then, although he disappeared for several years, but the remnants are still there, how dare we forget each other. Qin Wuhuai coughed dryly. Laughing a little unnaturally.
Xuan Zizi smiled lightly and said, "Since everyone still remembers." That should also know the old man's temper, this plate is scattered, the old man has endured it for so many years and has not caused anything, but only his grandson Xuan Yichen was abolished, I can't tolerate it. ”
When everyone heard this, their faces also changed.
"Old Man Xuan, Ye Chen and your grandson signed a life and death contract in the dueling arena. Zhu Yilong said with a dry smile.
Xuan Zizi glanced at him and said indifferently: "What's the matter, can't I have the final say in my Nanshan Kingdom?"
In the main hall, many people's expressions were stiff, and the threat in Xuan Zizi's words was too obvious.
Xuan Zizi and the others looked at the people in the hall with changing faces with smiles, with a martial arts powerhouse, he had surpassed all the forces of the Nanshan Kingdom.