Ye Wuwu's voice was very deep, with a familiar momentum, it seemed that his words could also resonate with heaven and earth, and his words would follow.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

A huge piece of heaven and earth, in an instant, was silent.

After a moment, the silence was broken by a shouting and scolding.

"Ye Wuwu, are you tired of living? Don't you know that the Lord of the Wooden Pavilion is an incomparably noble sage, who gave you the courage to dare to defy the holy might? If you want to die, don't bother the rest of our Ye family!"

Ye Zhirong's eyes were round with anger, and at the same time, he also looked at the wooden pavilion master on the high platform in fear. As the so-called sage slaughtered the whole city in anger, what if the Lord of the Wooden Pavilion was angry and moved to kill?

"Lord Muga, please calm your anger. Ye Zhirong bowed down and flattered him to the fullest.

The people who reacted also looked at Ye Wuwu in disbelief. The Lord of the Wooden Pavilion is a sage on high above, and a single thought can kill ordinary people.

Isn't Ye Wuwu stupid? Otherwise, how dare he call the Sage so blatantly?

"It seems that I am too kind to give you the illusion. As he spoke, the momentum around him gradually rose, and the brilliance belonging to the Holy One gradually shone brightly.

At his feet, a circular circle with a diameter of more than a zhang loomed. The circle is inscribed with ancient inscriptions, mysterious patterns, unfathomable, and contains the philosophy of the Supreme Dao.

"The body is blooming, and the feet are in the circle... My God, the power of the Sage, it's so shocking!"

The aura of the main sage of the wooden pavilion appeared, and the power of the sage swept away like an endless river swept towards the surroundings, and in a few breaths, the entire heaven and earth were shrouded in the breath of the boundless sage, pervasive, and people couldn't help but give birth to the insignificance and humility of the difference between cloud and mud.

"The wrath of the Holy One is not your anger. His words contain the meaning of holy power, like the sound of God's voice, resounding in the ears and stirring the soul even more.

"Let me ask you again, is Ye Qingchen abolished by yourself, or is the owner personally involved?"

"Hey, Ye Wuwu, the matter has come to this point, you still follow the will of the Wooden Pavilion Master. Liu Tianyan persuaded with good words, and his face looked like he was sorry for Ye Wuwu, but his heart was happy.

Ye Wuwu personally abolished Ye Qingchen, a peerless genius, but it was interesting.

Ye Wuwu didn't even glance at Liu Tianyan, his eyes were still forced to look at the wooden pavilion master.

"Do you think you're the only one who's the Sage?"

Ye Wuwu is not a sound, and he is shocked!

The power contained in this sentence is tantamount to a thunderclap!

The head of the Lin family was startled at first, and then couldn't help laughing.

"Ye Wuwu, I think you're crazy, right? ”

When that holy light bloomed from Ye Wuwu's body, the words that the head of the Lin family was about to blurt out were choked in his throat. The disdainful smile on his face froze, replaced by a shock of utter shock.

Ye Wuwu stood there, wearing a green coat and dancing with the wind, he stood straight in the wind, like green bamboos and pines.

White light radiated out, partly into the brilliance around him, and partly into the circle under his feet. The purple light of spiritual power appeared like the light of the sky, and the purple qi came from the east.

He stood there, his face still as calm as water. However, the momentum has already undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Holy, holy... Liu Tianyan got up in a panic, his trembling fingers pointed in the direction where Ye Wuwu was, and his pupils almost shrank into a point.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible, how is this possible?!" Liu Shuyue got up suddenly, her stunning face was as pale as paper, and her eyes were full of panic.

The head of the Lin family and Lin Xia were already stunned on the spot, motionless, like sculptures.

"Sage!" the Wooden Pavilion Lord's vague eyes crossed with a sharp meaning. After stepping into the ranks of the Sages for many years, he naturally saw at a glance that Ye Wuwu's Sage strength was beyond doubt.

It's just that the breath is still shallow, and it is obvious that the sanctification time has not been long.

"I didn't expect that after many years, there was another sage in Cangzhou. The Pavilion Master said in a deep voice, unable to hear joy or anger.

As soon as the Wooden Pavilion Lord said this, it could be regarded as an acknowledgment of Ye Wuwu's identity as a sage.

The sound of gasping came from the crowd, one after another. His expression was full of shock, obviously frightened by such a sudden and explosive fact.

It turned out that Ye Qingchen didn't say anything big, the Ye family really had a sage!

"No, no, Ye Wuwu is obviously the peak of the Heavenly Realm, how can he be a sage?!" Lin Xia finally came back to her senses. But the truth is difficult for her to accept.

She worked so hard to see that in full view of everyone, she wanted to humiliate Ye Qingchen, frustrate her spirit, and give her an unforgettable lesson.

Who would have thought that Ye Qingchen didn't say big things.

The Ye family, there is really a sage!

"Hey, it's so hard to be a man, no one believes me to be honest!" Ye Qingchen shook his head lightly and sighed.

Everyone: "。。。。。。 ”

It's not that they don't believe it, it's that the truth is too scary!

"Having said that, I have to thank Lin Xia, it is rare for her to stand up and speak for our Ye family. ”

Lin Xia: "。。。。。。 ”

"Lin Xia is right, since our Ye family has a sage, then the position of the city lord will naturally not be the turn of the Liu family master. ”

As soon as her throat was sweet, Lin Xia vomited blood from anger.

Liu Tianyan gritted the back socket of his teeth, hating it in his heart. Originally, he thought that with the recommendation of the Lord of the Wooden Pavilion, the position of the city lord was already in his pocket.

I never thought that I would kill a saint halfway Ye Wuwu!

He glanced in the direction of the Wooden Pavilion Lord, and the Wooden Pavilion Master also shook his head gently towards him, and Liu Tianyan's heart suddenly sank.

Obviously, the Wooden Pavilion Lord did not intend to be an enemy of Ye Wuwu for him, at least on the current occasion, it was impossible.

"Since the Ye family master has the cultivation of a sage, then the position of the city lord of Cangzhou City belongs to your Ye family. The Wooden Pavilion Lord said lightly.

"Ye Family Master!Ye Family Master!Ye Family Master!"

Bursts of cheers rang out in the sky. Ye Wuwu has always had a reputation for high wind and bright festivals in Cangzhou City. Coupled with the blessing of his status as a saint, he was honored as the city lord today, the people's aspirations, the general trend, and most people in Cangzhou City are happy to see it.

"The lord of a city is not so easy to be, Lord Ye, you have to sit firmly. The Wooden Pavilion Master said to Ye Wuwu in a voice that only each other could hear.

"Don't bother the Pavilion Master. Ye Wuwu's face was snowy, and he replied coldly.

For a while, there seemed to be a fluctuation of the wind, and a confrontation between the Sage and the Sage began invisibly and ended invisibly, and no one knew.