Chatper 535 (1/2)

"Five Supremes!"

Yang Xuan has martial arts eyes and can see many things that ordinary people can't see, but at a glance he knows that the five old men are all powerful in the supreme realm, and his heart is also greatly shocked.

After all, in the sanctuary continent where martial arts prospered, there were few such existences as the Supreme Being, but there were five of them right now.

In particular, the five people are still strong from the Golden Crow, their strength is definitely much stronger than the Supremes of other races. If it is one-on-one, it is difficult for any of the Venerables of all ethnic groups to be able to develop their fronts, and if the five join forces, the strength is strong. , it is not as simple as adding.

"Who is coming, why did you forcefully invade the territory of my Jinwu clan?"

A loud shout came from the leading old man, with a slightly curly blond shawl, a body as strong as a beast, and the highest cultivation level among the five.

The sound was like a thunderous explosion, turned into a rolling sonic boom, pierced through the Taiyi Star Shuttle, and clearly poured into the ears of Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang does not need to say more, how can a generation and a half-step emperor be shaken by a supreme.

No matter how loud the headed old man's voice was, his face seemed calm from beginning to end, and his body was as stable as Mount Tai, standing still.

Yang Xuan is different. After all, there are only ten-level cultivations in the Heaven and Human Realm. Such cultivations are like ants in front of the Supreme.

As the sound entered his ears, his body was shaky for a while, and he almost fell to the ground.

This is the Supreme Supreme, but it was just a cold drink, which made him dizzy, blood riot, and uncomfortable.

This is the relationship between the sound passing through the Taiyi Star Shuttle and being greatly weakened. Otherwise, even if he is not dead, his soul will collapse and become a living dead.

It's just, this old guy is too arrogant, don't you notice that there is a half-step emperor in the Taiyi Star Shuttle.

Yang Xuancai didn't believe that Feng Qingyang's existence could not be discovered with the other party's cultivation.

"Feng Qingyang is visiting again, and I hope you will pass it on."

Feng Qingyang's face was neither happy nor sad, he waved his hand, put away the Taiyi Star Shuttle, and stood side by side with Yang Xuan.

"Didn't you just leave soon, why are you here again?"

The headed old man frowned, and his voice was extremely cold, not because Feng Qingyang was a half-step emperor.

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Xuan sideways, his brows furrowed even deeper, and there was undisguised disdain in his eyes.

"That old bastard!"

Yang Xuan's heart is full of fire. The other party, as the supreme, can ignore him, a boy in the realm of heaven and man, but he is so cold and unfriendly to his master, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the huge gap in cultivation, he would definitely rush up and give the old man a big mouth, so that he would understand what it means to be respected and inferior.

"Whether the old man is coming or not, do you still need your consent?"

Feng Qingyang became famous at a young age, and was invincible in his generation.

Although he has already reached the state of mind that he is not happy with things and not sad about himself, and returns to his original state, it is not something that anyone dares to provoke.

A word came out of his mouth. Although the sound was not loud, it contained great power. The five Golden Crow Supremes were shaken, and they retreated hundreds of feet.

"you……"

The leader of the old man managed to stabilize his body, his face was shocked and angry, and he blew his beard and stared, as if he did not expect Feng Qingyang to dare to play on their Golden Crow's territory.

However, whether surprised or angry, he didn't dare to say a single harsh word.

Because Feng Qingyang is a half-step emperor, he can be wiped out by turning his hands, and he will die unexpectedly.

He is still like this, let alone his companions, all four dare not speak.

"What are you, I, Feng Qingyang, have practiced for nearly 100,000 years, and a dignified half-step emperor is not something that a little supreme like you can despise."

Feng Qingyang let out a cold snort, looked up into the distance, and said lightly, "Demon Emperor, is this how you treat guests?"

"Oh, that's all, since you're here again, the emperor will give you a face."

A strong old voice came, "Ulu, find a place for them to stay temporarily."

"Yes, follow my emperor's orders."

Wulu is also the head of the old man. After he bowed in the distance, he turned to Yang Xuan and Feng Qingyang and said indifferently: "You two come with me."

"Let's go."

Feng Qingyang rolled up Yang Xuan and flew into the distance with Ulu and the others.

In addition to Yang Xuan, the seven people in the group also had the lowest cultivation base in the fifth-level heaven of the supreme realm, and the speed could not be described as unpleasant.

Under the guidance of Ulu, quickly rushed to the center of the sun star.

Along the way, the vegetation gradually became lush, and sometimes alpine lakes could be seen, but the mountains were almost all lava volcanoes, and the lakes were dark red no matter how big or small, and they were steaming hot.

It's not so much a lake as it is a huge magma pool. Ordinary warriors don't dare to set foot in it, and there are even many fire-type monsters in it.

Of course, with Feng Qingyang and others around, all the monsters dared not come forward.

One by one, they all huddled at the bottom of the lake, fearing that they would cause a catastrophe.