In the domain, somewhere.

Xiao Yi's figure instantly appeared high in the sky.

The sharp eyes looked down.

"Is this the place of Li Yuanzong's sect?" Xiao Yi muttered to himself.

The Middle Territory, 13,000 territories, plus the dangerous and wilderness places that are not connected to each other, are extremely large.

And in this one, there are countless forces located.

Of course, there are also many wonderful places that people in the world don't know, such as Bukong Mountain and his ilk.

Hundreds of hermit families are within the Central Territory, but there are restrictions and formations in the clan and lands, and ordinary secular martial artists can't touch them.

Now, the area where Xiao Yi appeared was just an ordinary area.

And below, it is just a wilderness.

Inside, a sect land, the scope is huge, but everything else seems to be ordinary.

This sect force looks more like an ordinary secular sect.

Of course, in terms of the world, perhaps this sect is also ranked first.

"From the appearance of the aura, the strongest is just the peak of the Holy Emperor Realm." Xiao Yi squinted his eyes.

Yes, from the appearance of the aura, the strongest person in this sect is just the peak of the Saint Emperor Realm, not even the peerless powerhouse, let alone the Saint Venerable Realm powerhouse.

However, in Xiao Yi's perception, there is actually no lack of respect.

There was even an old demon-sovereign powerhouse.

The corner of Xiao Yi's mouth grinned.

Whoosh... the figure flashed and fell instantly.

...

Zongmen, in the main hall of the sovereign.

Xiao Yi's figure appeared out of thin air, silently.

Wow...

A little breath was released.

At this time, within the big sect, only the strong had noticed.

Swish...wish...wish...wish...wish...

Each sect martial artist leaped quickly following this unfamiliar aura, and surrounded the entire Sect Master Hall tightly.

"Who is going to commit?"

In the crowd, a figure walked out and shouted with a cold voice.

Lai Ren, a middle-aged person, is the strongest on the surface of this sect, the peak cultivation base of the Saint Emperor.

Xiao Yi glanced at him, "Sect Master of the peak cultivation of the Holy Emperor, a bunch of elders from the peak of the Holy King to the ordinary cultivation of the Holy Emperor."

"Oh, this superficial power alone can't even compare to the Five University Palaces and others."

"It's the top of the sky, it's the second-rate peak strength, close to the first-class, far less than the top power or the hegemonic power."

The middle-aged man frowned, but his eyes became cold when he watched Xiao Yi sitting on his suzerain throne.

"Who on earth are you? Why come I leave the dust sect to be wild?"

The middle-aged person cannot perceive Xiao Yi's breath, nor can he see his face.

However, this black outfit made him a little bit of association.

Of course, there are more of such pretenders in the Middle Domain. If you don't associate it with Xie Xiu, you won't think of the word Yi Xiao or the Chief Palace Master Xiao Yi in the first place.

"Li Chenzong?" Xiao Yi sneered.

"Away from Huanchen, in this wilderness, low-key and plain."

"Hehe, I left the dark abyss back then, and today I am far away from the vulgar dust."

"In my impression, you people who leave Yuanzong don't seem to have such a calm Taoist heart, such an indisputable heart."

When the middle-aged man heard the words, his face suddenly changed, "Who are you?"

The voice just fell.

Swish...wish...wish...

More than a dozen old men arrived in an instant.

A dozen pairs of old palms, catching Xiao Yi together, is a killer blow.

"Unique Saint Realm." Xiao Yi chuckled lightly, spitting out a note, "Forbidden."

The world is imprisoned instantly.

"Good... so strong..." The middle-aged man's face changed drastically.

tread…

Only at this moment, outside the hall, a gray-haired old man came calmly.

"Ancestor." The middle-aged man hurriedly saluted, and the elders who were not at the peak of the Saint King realm knelt on one knee.

"Retreat." The old man whispered.

"Yes." The middle-aged man, and the elders of his party, all retreated.

Inside the hall.

Only old fellows were left, headed by this old man, above the peak of the Holy Venerable Realm, the strength of the Old Demon Venerable.

The old man, naturally, is the Great Elder Li Yuanzong.

The Great Elder Li Yuanzong looked directly at Xiao Yi with cold eyes, "All in a strong suit, wearing a mask, can't see the face, can't feel the breath, and the eyes are extremely cold."

"Plus this amazing strength."

The Great Elder Li Yuanzong squinted his eyes, "Old man, should I call you Ziyan Yixiao...or the Lord of the Eight Palaces, Xiao Yi!"

"It's up to you." Xiao Yi shrugged.

The Great Elder of Li Yuanzong nodded, but his tone was not good, "Then dare to ask Palace Master Xiao Yi to come to me Li Yuanzong, what's the matter?"

"Come to calculate some old accounts." Xiao Yi's eyes instantly cold.

The figure stood up from the throne of the sovereign and stepped out slowly.

The footsteps passed, and the overwhelming momentum came out.

At this moment, all the warriors present, including the great elder of Li Yuanzong, suddenly changed their complexions, and they only felt that they were high in the air and pressed together.

This young man can crush them into powder with a single thought.

The old fellows of the Saint-Venerable Realm who were imprisoned were instantly blasted off, vomiting blood.

tread…

The last step fell, Xiao Yi walked a step away from the elder Li Yuanzong.

"What does Palace Master Xiao Yi want to do?" The Great Elder Li Yuanzong looked ugly, but he swallowed unconsciously.

He found that with his profound cultivation and strength, he couldn't even think of resisting half of it.

Xiao Yi looked directly at him with cold eyes, "Elder Liyuanzong can still remember that before the demon world changed into the sky, you bullied and injured my wife?"

Elder Li Yuanzong frowned and thought, "When..."

The Great Elder Li Yuanzong instantly reacted, "The old man just slapped the saintly lady several times and didn't hurt her at all."

"I know." Xiao Yi took off the mask. Inside the mask was a gloomy face, "If you hurt her, would you still have a chance to speak in front of me?"

Xiao Yi sneered, "As far as I know, outside the edge of the Demon Realm, when the Great Elder Liyuanzong confronted my wife and the Eight Halls elite, they were quite invincible and very aggressive."

"The Eight Palaces is just a joke, you have to go, the saint and the Eight Palaces elite are just overwhelming."

"These words are all from your old man."

Xiao Yi's palm already grasped the throat of the Great Elder Li Yuanzong, "Come on, say it again with that kind of arrogance."

The great elder of Liyuanzong looked ugly and angry, "The master of the eight halls, will I come to Liyuanzong for a big fight because of these old accounts?"

Xiao Yi grinned, "You deceive my wife, I deceive your whole clan, fair."

"As for fighting? Just relying on you, Li Yuanzong, also deserves to be called fighting? Can you make a half-minute wave in my hands?"

"Uh." The Great Elder Li Yuanzong was already breathing hard and his face turned purple.

Facing the powerful palm, he couldn't resist at all.

"Back then...It was the Lord Saint...Forcibly sealed the Dongfang family, no one was allowed to enter, no one to leave...arrogant and domineering."

"The old man is just going to take away one of my disciples from Yuanzong..."

The elder Li Yuanzong has not finished speaking.

Boom...a loud sound.

In the air, there was a cloud of blood.

Without seeing Xiao Yi's movements, one arm of the Great Elder Li Yuanzong had already turned into blood mist.

"Who is arrogant and domineering, who is domineering? I can't understand." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.

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