The night passed quietly, and before I knew it, the morning light was already shining on the land of the Republic of Kenya.

Yao Hailei opened his eyes and silently exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, and the qi in his body was suddenly released for a moment, releasing all the suppressed miscellaneous qi in his body, and then converging the qi into his body.

With the secret method of his "Taiqianyi Sword Technique", unless it is the Heavenly Tribulation Period, it is impossible to see through his cultivation at all.

As soon as he walked downstairs to the lobby, Yao Hailei saw Thunderstorm and Monteo sitting on the sofa chatting.

Seeing him come down, Thunderstorm laughed and said, "Yao boy, you can count it down." Yao Hailei nodded with a smile and greeted: "Colonel Thunderstorm, senior Monteau." Monteau smiled, "Hello." ”

Thunderstorm waved his hand to signal the waiter to serve breakfast, and grinned: "The seafood in this hotel is very good, you can try it." ”

Although at their level, omnivorous grains were no longer necessary, but tasting some delicious food properly was also conducive to relieving the feeling of depression caused by long-term cultivation.

Yao Hailei did not refuse, in fact, with his economic strength in his early years, it was impossible to taste seafood, and it was only after living in the villa area of Wudao Group that he had only eaten seafood a few times.

After eating, the three of them sat idly for a while, and when it was close to ten o'clock, the three of them walked out of the hotel, got into the car, and headed to the Witch God Realm.

When they entered the Witch God Realm, they found that the atmosphere in the Witch God Realm today was far more lively than when they arrived a few days ago, and it was obvious that the "Son of the Phoenix" Broint was going to fight Yao Hailei in a decisive battle, and it had spread to every part of the Witch God Realm.

Feeling the lively atmosphere around him, Yao Hailei smiled and said, "It seems that the people in the witch god realm don't have any good intentions and confidence in me!" Obviously, with his hearing, he heard the conversations of the believers around him.

Monteo smiled faintly: "This is natural, Broint is already a model for the younger generation of our Witch God Sect, if you want to fight against him, it can be said that you are provoking our Witch God Sect, these believers will naturally not have good intentions towards you." ”

Thunderstorm smiled disdainfully, and said lazily: "What if you don't have good intentions? After the fight, let's pat our butts and run away, can't we stay here for the rest of our lives?" Monte Owan smiled: "You guy, you still like to control force so much!"

Ignoring the thunderstorm and Monteau's bickering, Yao Hailei turned his head through the glass in front of the car and silently looked at the golden palace in the distance, with a trace of fierce battle intent in his eyes.

Before they got close to the Golden Palace, Yao Hailei, Thunderstorm, and Monteao saw a sea of people in front of the Golden Palace.

Beyond the Golden Palace, there was a huge square, and at this time, the Okan Shaman was holding a white jade cane, and the twelve totem messengers stood in three directions, while the rest of the people stood behind the totem messengers according to their respective factions.

The car had just stopped, and the people around him had already heard a commotion, Yao Hailei pushed the car door, and just walked out, a roar suddenly broke out in the crowd.

"Dare to challenge the son of the phoenix, and wait to be burned to ashes by the flames of the phoenix!"

"Go back!*!"

"Go back and eat, yellow-skinned monkey!"

Yao Hailei frowned slightly, silently, but the thunderstorm was furious, the thunder and lightning flashed in his eyes, and he was about to condense the pair of fist blades when he saw it, and suddenly, Oken lifted his cane and slammed it hard: "Quiet!"

At this moment, a faint and faint incantation suddenly echoed in mid-air, the sound was difficult and indescribable, incomprehensible at all, but full of a deep, *, solemn melody.

For a while, except for the thunderstorm, the thirteen totem messengers, Yao Hailei and the seven or eight totem inheritors, all the people knelt down, and at this moment, the heads of the people in the entire square suddenly became a few points shorter.

Seeing this scene, the thunder and lightning in his eyes slowly extinguished, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, Yao Hailei still watched coldly, and the thirteen totem messengers had different expressions.

And among the seven or eight totem inheritors who had never knelt down, except for two young men, the rest were sweating profusely, obviously fighting against the secret power contained in the incantation.

Yao Hailei heard the sound of the incantation lingering, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, he raised his hand suddenly, took out a pale golden long sword out of thin air, and flicked his fingers on the blade.

- Choke!

A crisp sword groan, with a bit of crushable gold and stone, with a bit of arrogance that dominates the world, with a bit of indifference and cold loneliness, but also with a bit of enthusiasm and persistence unique to young people!

A sword groan, exuding several completely different emotions!

This sword roar popped out from the blade, like an invisible sword, instantly extinguishing the sound of the incantation that reverberated in mid-air.

As soon as the sound of the incantation stopped, the people who had been in a frenzy around them also broke away one after another, and gradually calmed down, those believers were fine, but the few totem inheritors who knelt down were red-faced and embarrassed.

Thunderstorm, Okun, the thirteen totem messengers, and the seven or eight totem inheritors who had never knelt down all looked at Yao Hailei with surprise on their faces.

You must know that although Oken is not as strong as Thunderstorm, Dragon Emperor, Jiang Bingqiao and other peak powerhouses, he is also an S-level powerhouse, a master who is proud of the human world, how can the soul-intimidating spell he send out be ordinary?

But Yao Hailei, a sword cultivator in the out-of-body period, actually broke his soul-intimidating spell with a sword chant, even if Oken didn't exert all his strength when he released the spell, even if the spell had been reverberating for a long time and the energy was not much, no matter how much it was, it couldn't hide the fact that Yao Hailei's strength was really strong!

Among the thirteen totem inheritors, the only two young men who did not change their faces in the sound of the spell were looking at Yao Hailei with deep meaning.

Yao Hailei's perception was so keen, he immediately turned his head to look, and saw that the two young men were a white young man and a black young man, both of whom were eighteen or nineteen years old.

The Caucasian young man was handsome, with blonde hair, red eyes, and red charms carved into his bare skin.

And the black young man was full of muscles, with a golden nose ring on his nose, and a hippie dress, and a rock beast painted on his upper body.

Seeing Yao Hailei looking at them, the black young man smiled friendlyly, revealing his black and white white teeth, and the white young man looked cold, but still returned a shallow smile.

Just as Yao Hailei was secretly thinking, Thunderstorm suddenly laughed and said, "Okun, what's the matter, your 'Living Curse' doesn't seem to be powerful?"

Okun smiled and didn't argue, at this moment, he didn't have the majesty of the night on the altar a few days ago: "It's not appropriate to talk too much, thunderstorm, judge the victory or defeat by strength!"

Thunderstorm grinned and said, "Okay, Yao Hailei, let's play!" Hearing this, Yao Hailei walked quickly to the center of the square, holding the golden sword in his arms, and smiled silently.

At the same time as he walked to the center of the square, the red-eyed Caucasian youth also walked to the opposite side of him, and the distance between the two was about twenty meters.

Oken slowly raised his staff, and said in a loud voice: "Enchantment, stand!" The voice fell, with Yao Hailei and Blossent as the center, an enchantment was suddenly erected around him, and the area within this enchantment was about two hundred square meters, which was enough for the two to fight.

Yao Hailei waited for the enchantment to stand up, smiled slightly, hugged his fists and said: "Chinese Dragon Group, Immortal Sword Immortal Yunhai Pavilion, Yao Hailei, please advise." Broint nodded slightly, and said indifferently: "African Witch God Cult, son of the phoenix, Broent." ”

Thunderstorm's eyes narrowed slightly, and he flew up at the same time as Okun and landed on the barrier, which was really amazing, and there was an invisible position for people to stand, and it was supposed to be a place for the referee to stand.

Thunderstorm took a deep breath, the thunder and lightning in his eyes flashed continuously, and he said in a deep voice: "Competition, start!" The voice fell, and the entire Golden Square fell silent in an instant.

Almost at the moment when his words fell, Broente's body spun violently, and a rolling fire burst out from under his clothes, surging out like a sea of fire, but in the blink of an eye, the raging sea of fire had already covered all the ten meters around him.

Yao Hailei always stood with his sword in his hands, smiling lightly, and when the sea of fire appeared, a glimmer of golden light flashed in his eyes, and he smiled: "So...... Here we go?"