Martial Dao Great Emperor

After entering the Huoji Palace, a disciple led the way, cautiously, and did not have any conversation with Luo Xiu and Lin Tian along the way.

Because everyone knows that these two people killed five disciples and descendants of the Holy Spirit Mountain in Huoyun City. Once they actually go to the venue where the banquet is held, they are bound to conflict with the Son of the Immortal Spirit.

You must know that the Holy Son of the Immortal Spirit is not comparable to those five ordinary disciples. He is one of the truly most powerful people among the younger generation.

Not only that, but beside the Holy Son of the Fairy Spirit is the Elder Su from the Holy Spirit Clan, who is suspected to be a fairy-lord-level existence.

To put it bluntly, these two people dared to attend this banquet so boldly that it was almost impossible for them to come back alive. Naturally, no one had any friendship with them.

Luo Xiu disapproved of this, and not long after, he was taken to a palace where the banquet was held.

The palace was luxuriously decorated, and many people were already sitting down, chatting, and drinking wine.

The moment Luo Xiu came here, he saw Dongfang Yunsheng at first sight.

Compared with previous years, Dongfang Yunsheng is now more high-spirited. Ever since he was almost beaten to death by Luo Xiu, he has worked hard to become stronger. He has practiced extremely hard over the years. Finally, after all the hardships, he has entered the late stage of the Immortal King. .

Among the younger generation in the entire fairy world today, there are only two hands that can reach the late stage of the Immortal King.

When Luo Xiu and Lin Tian came to the palace dressed like this, they were naturally stared at by countless people in an instant.

"What a courage!"

Dongfang Yunsheng seemed to have learned the news in advance, so when Luo Xiu and Lin Tian stepped into the palace, he turned his attention.

Not only that, Dongfang Yunsheng also took action directly, raised his hand and slashed, and a terrifying sword light seemed to cut open the sky and kill him.

The Huoji Palace was not surprised by this, so they did not take action to stop it.

They would not offend the Holy Spirit Tribe for two unrelated people, nor would they offend two masters with unclear origins just to make good friends with the Holy Spirit Tribe.

Even though it was just a casual slash of sword light, the attack with Dongfang Yunsheng's current level of cultivation should not be underestimated.

If Lin Tian were to block this sword light, I'm afraid that even if he could block it, he would suffer some losses.

Therefore, Luo Xiu waved his hand to stop Lin Tian who was about to step forward, and slowly raised a finger on his right hand.

"Bang!"

He pointed his finger forward, a seemingly ordinary movement, but it was like an ancient fairy mountain crashing into it.

A dull roar echoed in the palace, and the sword light struck by Dongfang Yunsheng was shattered by his finger.

"Sure enough, you have some skills. No wonder you dare to kill my disciples from Holy Spirit Mountain."

Dongfang Yunsheng stood up with a gloomy expression. He stood on the steps and looked down at Luo Xiu and Lin Tian in a condescending manner.

There was a killing aura surging on his body. Except for Luo Xiu and the golden lion, Lin Tian felt a lot of pressure and couldn't help but want to retreat.

Just when Dongfang Yunsheng was about to take action, a figure suddenly appeared and stood between him and Luo Xiu.

This is a man wearing a fiery red gown, with his chest exposed, and he looks a bit like an uninhibited prodigal, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Yun Sheng, can you give me a thin noodle?" the man in red shirt said with a smile.

"Yan Wuji, are you trying to stop me?" Dongfang Yunsheng's eyes were filled with seriousness.

"This is my Fire Palace after all. If you two get into a fight here, it will ruin the atmosphere of this banquet." The man in red shirt, known as Yan Wuji, explained.

"Hmph! Is this the banquet your Huoji Palace is hosting to welcome me? Are you letting these two people come here to disgust me?"

Dongfang Yunsheng's expression was extremely terrifying. Although he didn't say it out loud, he suspected that the man in black in front of him was Tai Shangqing.

"If Brother Wuji asks someone to capture these two people, I can represent Holy Spirit Mountain and owe you a favor from Huoji Palace."

The thoughts in Dongfang Yunsheng's heart were turning, and he suddenly said this, staring at Yan Wuji in front of him with burning eyes.

Obviously, Dongfang Yunsheng wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife. This was the territory of Huoji Palace, and there was a Holy Land-level formation to block and suppress them. It would be easy to capture the two of them.

However, how could Luo Xiu not consider the methods that Dongfang Yunsheng could think of?

He talked with Golden Lion, and it seemed that during the Archaean period, the Four Pole Holy Land was also suppressed by the Holy Spirit Tribe.

Therefore, the relationship between the Fire Palace and the Holy Spirit Clan is not harmonious, and the banquet held to welcome them is just a superficial act to make both parties look better.

As for helping Holy Spirit Mountain deal with others? The people in the Fire Palace can only hehe, who do you Holy Spirit Mountain really think you are?

But of course Yan Wuji couldn't say this. He just shook his head and said, "Because this is our Huoji Palace's territory, as landlords, we should be fair."

"The relationship between Brother Yun Sheng and them is your personal grudge. It is not for me, Huoji Palace, to interfere, so I hope you will forgive me." Yan Wuji cupped his hands and said in an apologetic tone.

This was an approach of taking retreat to advance. Even if Dongfang Yunsheng was furious, it was difficult to say anything.

Luo Xiu couldn't help but glance at Yan Wuji. This person was able to talk directly with Dongfang Yunsheng, which showed that he also had an unusual status in the Huoji Palace.

From the comments of others, Luo Xiu learned that there was no saint son in Huoji Palace, only a saint. Yan Wuji's identity was that he was the only son of the contemporary owner of Huoji Palace.

To put it bluntly, although his status is nominally inferior to that of the Saint, in all other aspects, he even has more say than the Saint.

Because of this, he was the person responsible for receiving Dongfang Yunsheng, the Son of the Immortal Spirit, at the banquet.

The murderer was right in front of him, and Dongfang Yunsheng had to take him down no matter what. Just when he was about to take action forcefully, a voice came from outside the palace.

"The saint has arrived!"

The moment the voice came, the originally noisy palace suddenly became quiet.

Everyone's eyes also withdrew from Luo Xiu and Dongfang Yunsheng, and turned to the door of the palace.

Surrounded by several attendant maids, a woman in red neon clothes walked in. As soon as she entered, the luxuriously decorated palace suddenly became eclipsed.

Perhaps because of his cultivation to become an immortal, or perhaps because of his increasingly powerful bloodline, Yan Yue'er now has a more ethereal and ethereal temperament.

She already had a stunning face, but now she could no longer be described with the word stunning. She was like a red lotus in full bloom, with unparalleled grace.

She is a contemporary saint in the Fire Palace, her origins are unknown, she is also rated as the number one fairy in the Four Extremes by good people, and she is the dream lover who is admired and pursued by countless young heroes, and they even go to war to attract her attention. There is no arena for competition in Huoyun City.