Chapter 1747 (1/2)

”Ye Daoyou.”

The Lord of all souls and the Lord of destruction looked complex. They bowed to Ye Xuan and said hello.

”Taoist ye, I haven't seen you for many years. Your cultivation is more and more advanced.”

The Lord of chaos looked at Ye Xuan with a complex face. Ye Xuan appeared alive. Although he expected, when ye Xuan really appeared in front of him, he still had a sense of helplessness in his heart.

”Master, please take your seat.”

Ye xuanmo's sleeves moved the sky, showing a supreme throne, and the whole person was extremely pious.

Ye Xuan ascended to the sky and sat lightly on the throne of Zhiqiang, overlooking the presence of Zhiqiang with a condescending attitude.

Hiss!

Such a scene, let all creatures take a breath of air-conditioning, and the sound of uproar is quietly ringing.

”Who is he?”

”Even the Lord of the extreme devil calls him the master?”

”Don't be silly. Don't you see these supreme powers call him Taoist friends?”

”He is the Lord Ye Xuan who buried the emperor of heaven. He is the biggest fear of the last yuan meeting. Unexpectedly, he is still alive!”

All kinds of appalling comments came, and some old religious leaders trembled to introduce Ye Xuan's origin to some people who didn't know ye Xuan's identity.

”Bury the emperor?”

”Isn't he ever strong?”

”No, eleven eternal supremacies. Why have I never heard of the supremacy of burying the emperor of heaven?”

Someone exclaimed. Obviously, he didn't understand Ye Xuan's past at all.

”Burying the emperor of heaven is not the supreme power, but it is on an equal footing with the supreme power. It is also the only great man who can be on an equal footing with the supreme power through the ages.” An old leader explained in a low voice.

Some old-fashioned religious leaders opened the dusty history and told some stories about ye Xuan in those years. They were shocked by all the creatures, and their eyes became awed.

Suppress the eight great religions, destroy the eternal supremacy, sweep away the great enemies of heaven, and even cultivate the three supremacy disciples.

When these stories were told one by one, all creatures sucked cold air, and the teeth of the mentally ill were trembling.

”Ladies and gentlemen, the master has ordered me to take charge of the 11th yuan meeting. Do you have any questions now?”

Ye xuanmo looked at the strong presence without fear, and the corners of his mouth outlined his satisfaction. At the moment, ye Xuan was his backer, and he naturally had sufficient confidence.

”A villain's face. There's no place for you to talk.”

Boom!

The Lord of fate rose up, and the terrible power of fate was rippling out. He looked directly at Ye Xuan and didn't pay attention to ye xuanmo at all.

”Ye Xuan, you shouldn't have appeared.” The master of fate is cold and ruthless.

”Ha ha.”

Ye Xuan got up from the supreme throne. He walked lightly towards the master of destiny, outlined a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: ”fate, knowing that this master event was deliberately arranged by me, you dare to come. I have to say that you have great courage. Aren't you afraid to die here?”

”By you?”

The Lord of fate usually doesn't laugh, because he believes in the way of fate and rarely smiles on his face. However, at this moment, he smiled, but his smile was very ruthless, as if he had heard a big joke.

”It's enough for me to kill you.” Ye Xuan responded faintly.

”Well, my Lord, let's see how far you have grown up after a yuan meeting. How dare you talk with my lord? Do you think I'm immortal in the past?”

The Lord of fate spoke mercilessly. Naturally, he could feel the threat brought to him by Ye Xuan. Obviously, ye Xuan is not what he used to be, but more powerful and terrible than that year.