The center of Xuantian Holy Land is located in the Xuantian Hall.

Holy Lord Mo Wentian sat on the main seat, his eyes closed slightly to calm his mind.

Tang Wujian sat on the big chair rather displeased, and glanced at the Ye Family people diagonally.

"Brother Tang, it's the fourth day now, Ling Disciple, when will he come?"

The ancestor of the Ye Family who had reached the realm of the Saint King asked impatiently.

The cultivation base has reached their level. Let alone four days, it’s not a big deal to sit for four years. After all, they haven’t done anything like this for dozens or even hundreds of years at a time. But now, his dignified saint king, It was the ancestor of the Ye family, who was waiting for a younger generation to be born here, naturally, he felt a little unhappy.

"Brother Ye is right. There is no Sword Saint King. It has been four days. Your apprentice, did you forget us?"

Next to the ancestor of the Ye family, the King of the Tianxuan Dynasty Zhennan who was also in the realm of the Holy King also asked with a displeased face.

Although the other people who followed the Ye family ancestors were all upset, they still didn't have the courage to ask a holy king and could only wait for Tang Wujian's answer.

Tang Wujian glanced at them, and said very bachelorfully: "Ye Haitian, Qin Yue, you two old guys want to fight with me? What kind of **** is on my head?"

"No Sword Saint King, you can't say that!"

Zhennan King Qin Yue said angrily: "Su Zhan is your apprentice, who do we not ask you?"

"oh, I see!"

Tang Wujian smiled: "King Zhennan, is your mother dead?"

"Presumptuous! You dare to insult my royal family!"

The King of Zhennan was furious.

Tang Wujian smiled: "You can't say that. I just care about your mother. You are your mother's son. I don't ask who you ask?"

"you!"

The King of Zhennan was furious, and he smashed the coffee table beside him with a palm, suddenly got up, Sheng Yuan's coercion broke out, his eyes glared at Tang Wujian with anger.

"sit down!"

At this moment, Mo Wentian, who had been closing his eyes and rested, frowned, opened his eyes, and said coldly.

As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying pressure had come to oppress the Zhennan King Qin Yue.

Feeling that Mo Wentian's strength is far superior to himself, Zhennan King Qin Yueqiang suppressed his anger, sat down, and said angrily: "Tang Wujian, Brother Ye is afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you! You don't have to be too big!"

"It's you who don't want to be an inch!"

Before Tang Wujian became angry, Mo Wentian was already angrily scolded.

One finger pointed to Zhennan King Qin Yue, and Mo Wentian said coldly, "This is my Xuantian Holy Land, the Xuantian Hall. You are making a lot of noise here, have you put my Lord of Xuantian Holy Land in your eyes?

Or do you think that I, Mo Wentian, dare not risk the breakdown of your royal relationship and kill you? ! "

While speaking, a horrible killing intent enveloped Zhennan King Qin Yue.

The latter trembled, and remembered how Mo Wentian relied on extremely strong power to bombard and kill the position of the No. 1 powerhouse in the Profound Sky Dynasty that I don’t know how many powerhouses had just ascended to the position. He suddenly became terrified and quickly apologized: "Sorry. Holy Lord, I was abrupt."

After finishing speaking, King Zhennan sat down, although he was still angry, but he didn't dare to make any extra moves.

Seeing this, Tang Wujian, who had originally planned to teach the King of Zhennan, also glanced at the King of Zhennan coldly, without further investigation.

After a few more hours, everyone in the Ye Family who was already impatient began to complain.

"Does this Su Zhan deliberately shirk? Let us wait here?"

"The old man, the Patriarch of the Ye Family, the tenth-order holy realm, actually has to wait for a little doll here for several days!"

Among the three persons accompanying the Ye family, the Grand Elder and Patriarch complained.

The remaining Ye Kuang’s biological father, Ye Heng, gritted his teeth, looked at the light curtain of the Xuantian Hall, and said every word: "No matter how long I have to wait, I must avenge Kuang'er! I want to see. , How far can he shrink-huh? He is finally here!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Heng showed a hint of surprise when he saw Su Zan walking in from outside the hall, and immediately stared at Su Zhan with blood-red eyes.

Being stared at like this, Su Zhan could naturally feel it.

He glanced at Ye Heng in surprise, without saying much, walked directly to the middle of the hall and bowed his hand in a salute: "Holy Lord, Master."

"Su Zhan, this is the King of Zhennan, this is the ancestor of the Ye Family, the Ye Family, the Elder Ye Family, and..."

Saint Lord Mo Wentian pointed to Ye Heng, paused, and said emphatically: "Ye Kuang's biological father, Elder Ye Heng."

"Hello."

Su Zhan turned around and nodded to those people, as a greeting.

Zhennan King coldly snorted: "Sure enough, there are all kinds of apprentices for what kind of masters there are. Should the mere saints meet the holy king, do you just salute like this?"

Su Zhan said calmly: "King Zhennan, right? I don't even know you. If you want to see me, shouldn't you go to visit below Zhantian Peak by yourself and wait until I agree?

I am now looking at the face of the Holy Master and Master, and take the initiative to come, you are not grateful, what are you still talking about here, are you polite?

Besides, the matter between me and the Ye family, why are you from the royal family to join in the fun? When people are old and unable to fight, they can only like to watch the excitement like those neighbourhoods?

My pets are not free from you! "

"you you you!"

Zhennan Wangqi's brain was congested, and he couldn't speak clearly. One hand tremblingly pointed at Su Zhan.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Ye family on the side also said angrily: "Ignorant child! Even if you are a holy son, you don’t even have basic respect for a holy king—"

"I take the initiative to greet you, who is rude with your attitude?"

Su Zhan directly interrupted the Ye Family's ancestors and said, "Furthermore, didn't you say that the Ye Family wants to apologize to me?

Since it's an apology, you still want me to see you?

Are you shameless? "

"How dare you insult the Holy King!"

The ancestor of the Ye family was furious.

Su Zhan shook his head: "I didn't insult you. I was just stating the facts. Okay, although you are rude, I, Su Zhan, is not a person who likes to care about things. Don't you want to apologize?

Come, come, let me see how you apologize.

Since you are the ancestor of the Ye family, set an example! "

"I……"

The ancestors of the Ye family clenched fists with both hands, angered to the extreme.

He couldn't think of it, facing the two Saint Kings, Su Zhan was so presumptuous!

Had it not been for fear of Mo Wentian and Tang Wujian, he would have slapped Su Zhan to death with one palm!

at this time.

Ye Heng, the middle-aged man who had been staring at Su Zhan, stood up and knelt on the ground.

"Su Zhan! I am Ye Kuang's own father, I apologize to the Holy Land for Ye Kuang's betrayal of the Holy Land!"

After speaking, Ye Heng stood up, clenched his fists with both hands, his nails fell into his palms, pierced the skin, and blood overflowed.

However, he turned his head and stared at Su Zhan as if he could not notice the pain.

"Ye Kuang is wrong, but you shouldn't kill him! He is my son, the strongest genius of the Ye family, and he has an unlimited future!

It is you, you ruined all this!

Just now, I have been humbly said as the elder of Ye's parents, now.

As Ye Kuang's father, I challenge you!

Su Zhan, dare to fight with me! ! ! "