Saint King Qing Ye said; “This is Yao Chi, I, Liu Qing Ye, will naturally not make things difficult for the Heavenly Palace Lords, and I think the Heavenly Fire Saint King should do the same, right?”
Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Fire Saint King said with a smile on his face; “What Qing Ye Saint King said is extremely true, on the day of the Yao Chi Palace’s great joy, how can there be a fight? Even if there was, it would be something out of Yao Chi, I wonder if Saint King Qing Ye would agree?”
“Of course I, Liu Qing Ye, will not object.” Saint King Qing Ye said calmly, however, although these words were said calmly, but all the strong people here knew that this was two great Saint King powerhouses inviting a battle, once it started, that kind of picture, it was unimaginable.
The eyes of all the strong people looked somewhat grave, a battle between Saint Kings is rare to see, but once they fight, it is difficult to predict the end.
Seeing this, the Burning Heaven King sat down with a morose face, for Ye Han, he would not just let the other party continue to live.
However, Ye Han also had the same thought, for those who wanted to exterminate his entire clan, Ye Han would not let him continue to live in this world either!
“It seems that there will inevitably be an earth-shattering battle after we get out of Yao Chi!” Above the main hall, all the powerful people from all sides of the Heavenly Hub Domain thought this in their hearts.
The young man who was following the Greenleaf Saint King was the trigger, he had cut off the young master of the Burning Heaven Pavilion’s arm, so naturally the Burning Heaven Pavilion would not just let this happen, and if the Greenleaf Saint King wanted to protect the young man, he would definitely fight the Heavenly Fire Saint King!
However, just as these thoughts were pa*sing through the minds of the powerful people inside the hall, there was once again a moving figure outside the hall!
“A strong man from the Yi tribe of the Tianxuan domain has come to congratulate us with a drop of Golden Crow blood!” The MC’s voice was slightly respectful.
The Yi tribe, one of the twelve ancient tribes, was so powerful that it was unimaginable, with a long heritage, and was one of the most powerful races of the human race.
“I didn’t expect that the Yi Clan had actually been invited by the Yao Ji Palace!” The powerful Yi Clan, one of the Twelve Ancient Clans, could be considered a top power among top powers, and a race with such an ancient heritage would not normally walk freely in the world.
At this moment, hearing the arrival of the Yi tribe’s strongest person, the strongest people of all the forces have looked sideways, the powerful Yi tribe, who will this person be to congratulate?
Although there were many speculations about the strength of the Yi tribe, no one knew how terrifying the power of the Yi tribe was, except for a few people!
As the crowd watched, two people strolled outside the hall, a middle-aged man and a half-naked young man, who was carrying a very long ox horn bow, his physique was very strong. The whole hall was silent at this moment.
“That’s …… Yi Hui of the Yi Clan!”
Suddenly, the Sword Saint King’s voice rang out, looking a little surprised and shocked, Yi Hui of the Yi Clan, was still their junior, but the middle-aged man with a natural smile in his eyes was already at the Saint King realm!
“Yi Huo!”
Hearing these two words, the gazes of the powerful people within the Great Hall stared, obviously these two words must have once left an extremely stunning mark in the history of the human race!
“Worthy of the Yi Clan!” Saint King Qing Ye sighed with emotion.
“My friends from the Yi Clan have come to congratulate me, my Yaochi Palace is more than honoured!” At this moment, the Four Heavenly Palace Masters stopped in front of that Yi Clan powerhouse, treating the Yi Clan, they could not treat them like they did other top powers.
Upon hearing this, they only saw that Yi Clan strongman laughing; “Yao Chi is greatly honoured, my Yi Clan has come a little late, I hope I am not to blame!”
“How dare you, friends of the Yi Clan, please take your seats!”
With that, under the leadership of the Four Heavenly Palace Masters, that Saint King powerhouse of the Yi Clan led the half-naked youth to sit down on his knees in front of a table, but the eyes of those powerful people within the Great Hall had not yet left their bodies.
Although the Yi Clan’s Saint King was low-profile, the name Yi Huo was absolutely famous. When he first entered the Undying Realm, he had killed a Half-Saint with a single arrow hundreds of thousands of miles away, thus making him famous all over the world!
Although the Yi tribe is a human tribe, they have never liked to walk in the world, and it is impossible for the outside world to know how many powerful geniuses there are in the Yi tribe.
However, just as the strongest members of the Yi clan were sitting down, a shocking sound once again rang out from outside the hall.
“A congratulations from the Daoist Sect’s Nine-Leaf Reality, one of the Twelve Clear Jade Bamboos!”
Outside the hall, the emcee’s voice came out, all looking incomparably respectful, because no one knew what the two words Daoist Sect stood for, it was one of the most ancient forces in the Divine Demon Continent, with a transcendent status, beyond the mundane, and admired by all!
Hearing these words, one could see the eyes of all the powerful people within the hall tremble, and then they all rose up, and the gazes that had originally fallen on the powerful people of the Yi tribe all looked towards the outside of the hall, the visitor was the Dao Sect, and its status was so supreme that it had to be respected, even the powerful people of the Saint Kings all rose up at this moment.
Even the Sage Kings were getting up at this moment, including the Yi tribe members who had just sat down.
And once again, the Four Heavenly Palace Masters strolled down from their high seats and rose to greet them!
Immediately, under the gaze of the crowd.
The old man was an old Daoist priest and a young Daoist priest. The old Daoist priest had a kind face, and his eyes seemed to be able to see all the mysteries of the world.
The young Daoist priest, who was about eighteen or nineteen years old and slightly shy, followed behind the old Daoist priest, just like an obedient Daoist boy.
“Real Jiu Li!”
Looking at the old Daoist, whose feet were not touching the ground, the shock in the hearts of all the powerful people became even more intense, for Jiu Li was a highly respected Daoist with a high status and seniority among the Daoist sects of the Middle Gods!
“The four heavenly palaces of Yao Chi welcome the Jiu Li Realist!”
At this moment, while the hearts of the powerful people in the Great Hall were in shock, the Four Heavenly Palaces’ Lord slightly owed his respect to the old Daoist priest who appeared to be immortal and daoist.
