After three years of seclusion, he returned, handsome and invincible!

Does he really believe that I won't kill him?

Dongfang Zhixuan looked at the handsome man in front of her who looked like he had stepped out of a painting. The sword in his hand had fallen to the ground without even realizing it.

The whole world went quiet.

Even time seemed to have stopped passing.

Dongfang Zhixuan bit her thin lips, falling into endless struggle in her heart.

On one side is the treasure of the Xingyue Holy Land, which she, the Holy Master, must protect; on the other side is the man who faces her own sword and still believes that she will not kill him...

When did I become so indecisive?

Has my Taoist heart of killing emotions and desires been shaken?

Dongfang Zhixuan was confused.

She knew very well that as long as she killed the man in front of her at this moment, she would be able to stabilize her Taoist heart and even break through the realm in one fell swoop, reaching a realm above the divine realm!

however--

This decision was too difficult for her.

Looking down at the flying sword that had fallen to the ground, she gritted her teeth and finally turned her back to Ye Yuan: "You... let's go."

Ye Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

but!

Although he won the bet, he didn't feel the slightest sense of accomplishment.

This kind of scheming and using friendship to kidnap others is the most annoying and even disgusting method for him.

He would never use it unless he had to.

"Thank you."

Ye Yuan bowed slightly and gave a salute.

Dongfang Zhixuan clenched her pink fists tightly, her body trembling slightly: "You'd better leave quickly before I change my mind."

"No matter what, I will remember this favor today. You... take care of yourself!"

Ye Yuan unfolded his speed and rushed into the space fusion point.

On the same spot, Dongfang Zhixuan clenched her fists tightly, and after a while, she gradually loosened her fists.

She looked up to the sky and took a deep breath.

"Master, you left the Holy Land and passed on the position of Holy Lord to me, but I... failed to live up to your high expectations after all."

She turned around slowly, looked in the direction of the Xingyue Holy Land, and murmured: "I am a sinner in the Holy Land. After returning this time, I will give up the position of Holy Lord to Senior Sister Gongsun. Her temperament is more suitable than mine." Take command of the sect.”

……

After returning to the space where the earth is, Ye Yuan went directly through the space and returned to the capital.

The moment he stepped into the land of Dragon Kingdom, through the power of dragon veins, he instantly felt the state of the entire country-protecting formation.

About a thousand miles to the south, hundreds of meters in the air, someone was forcibly breaking the formation.

and!

This was an extremely powerful force that almost shook the foundation of the national defense formation.

"Brother Ye, you are back!"

Yu Wenxue was originally guarding the formation outside of her potential. After sensing Ye Yuan's aura, she teleported back to the capital.

Ye Yuan nodded and asked, "Are you a master of the divine realm from Taixuan Sect?"

"That's right!"

Yuwenxue nodded repeatedly.

After a pause, he continued: "The master of the divine realm is indeed very strong. Even though Kunlun Immortal and I joined forces, we couldn't stop him from attacking casually. Even the great formation to protect the country could barely hold on."

Ye Yuan felt the strong power of dragon veins, which was at least twice as strong as when he left the earth.

He couldn't help but wonder: "How did you hold on later?"

"Your king came to the Ye family to discuss matters with you, but you were not at home, so I told him some of the things you told me before you left."

“It dawned on him after he heard it.”

"That afternoon, all TV stations across the country were broadcasting notices that the motherland was invaded, calling on people to strengthen their faith, unite as one, and use the power of faith to strengthen the dragon's veins."

"Less than a minute after it was broadcast, the formation became much more stable."

When Yu Wenxue said this, he paused slightly for a moment.

Looking at Ye Yuan, he said seriously: "I learned through the interrogation of the captured cultivators that the master they are coming now is the master of Taixuan Sect, a master of the divine realm! Moreover, there is another master of the divine realm behind him, too. Coming soon."

"Is there another divine master?"

Ye Yuan frowned and said, "Who is it?"

Yu Wenxue shook his head: "The cultivator I interrogated is not a high-status person. He only heard about it and doesn't know the specific situation."

In the entire world of cultivation, the only god-level master known to the world before was Dongfang Zhixuan, the Lord of the Star-Moon Holy Land.

Now, there is another Situ Changfeng, the leader of Taixuan Sect who has just broken into the divine realm.

Could it be that besides these two people, are there other cultivators in the world of cultivation?

To this, Ye Yuan had no answer in his heart.

After all, during these days in the world of cultivation, he had never heard any news about the No. 3 master of the divine realm.

"Let's go to the scene first and take a look." Ye Yuanda said.

Yuwenxue nodded.

The two of them used teleportation to reach thousands of miles away in an instant.

At the scene at this moment, Kunlun Immortal is leading a group of cultivators on the earth, sending power to strengthen the formation and resist the attacks of the cultivators.

only!

After all, the time for the earth's spiritual energy to recover is limited, and the cultivation level of these practitioners is very low compared to the cultivators.

"Far away!"

"Ye Yuan!"

"elder brother!"

"Master!"

Mother Ouyang Qionghua and many acquaintances were all there, and they all shouted excitedly when they saw Ye Yuan.

Ye Yuan waved his hand and had no time to reminisce with them. He was filled with dragon energy and flew outside the formation.

Looking at the darkness in front of them, the cultivators could not see the end at a glance.

Ye Yuan set his sights on the middle-aged man in the front.

This man was wearing a Bagua robe, and the aura emanating from his body was as unfathomable as the waves of the vast sea.

No need to think about it, it must be Situ Changfeng, the leader of Taixuan Sect.

"Old man, I think it's not easy for you to practice cultivation, and I really can't bear to kill you. I advise you not to waste your efforts and go back quickly."

Ye Yuan waved his hand and said, "Otherwise, if I take action later, Grandpa, I can take your life with just a few moves."

As soon as these words came out, Situ Changfeng became furious.

He was a master of the divine realm, but he was ridiculed like this by a mid-stage Immortal Emperor.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

"Little beast, you are courting death!"

The golden light flashed in Situ Changfeng's hand, and a dragon-headed gun was held in his hand. With a clear dragon roar, the dragon-headed gun burst out with a power that destroyed the world and engulfed Ye Yuan head-on.

"Die!"

Situ Changfeng said coldly.

Against this mere mid-level Immortal Emperor, he was confident enough to be able to kill the opponent with one strike without leaving any trace behind.

Ye Yuan's face was calm, not panicked.

Just when the gun light that could destroy everything tore through the sky and was about to drown him, a burst of dazzling golden light burst out from his whole body.

hum!

With a trembling sound, a golden bell emerged, covering his entire body.

The runes on the bell body flow, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

Bang!

Endless spear light struck the golden bell, and all the power was dissolved in an instant.

The bells sounded melodiously, and then became quiet.

Situ Changfeng's expression changed, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in shock: "The Qiankun Bell! This is the treasure of the Xingyue Holy Land, why is it on you?"