Chapter 23 Are You the Son of that Idiot?

Ouyang Feng leaned on his sword with difficulty and slowly stood up from the ground. His figure was a little staggering, but he gritted his teeth and steadied himself. He raised his old face covered with blood, his eyes deep and surprisingly calm.

He did not look at the King of Zhennan, but at the outsiders in the sky.

"Die for integrity, die for a good cause, I just want to tell you one thing, the cultivators of Huangzhou...cannot be insulted!!"

The firm voice echoed in all directions, sounded deep in everyone's heart, and goose bumps appeared all over the body.

"The cultivators of Huangzhou can not be insulted!!!!"

The roar was like a huge wave, resounding throughout the world of Huangzhou.

In an instant, the Huangzhou cultivators present shared the same hatred and protected Ouyang Feng in front of them.

It seemed that they were going to perish together and fly into the fire!

"This..."

The outsiders were all shocked and moved.

I don't know why, even though these cultivators from the Wasteland State are very weak, I feel terrified when facing them.

The most important thing is.

Things have come to this point, and it is indeed bullying. If it gets out, it will be a bad reputation and discredit the forces I belong to.

The face of the King of Zhennan changed, and then he grinned: "Do you think that ants can kill elephants? Dream on! Ants are ants!"

After that, he was about to gather strength and swing the Hunyuan Hammer to smash it down.

"Protect the ancestors!!"

The leader of the Banshan Sect roared.

"Desolate State cultivators, all of you fight!!" All the major sects, cultivation families, and scattered cultivators from various countries roared to the sky, filled with righteous indignation.

At this moment.

The change suddenly occurred.

Several more terrifying and powerful auras came.

"That, that is?!" Many people's scalps almost exploded, and their eyes were full of awe.

"Amitabha~"

A group of monks in cassocks, chanting Buddhist names, stepping on golden lotuses, strolling in the air.

"It's the Hanging Temple in Fozhou!"

Someone exclaimed.

"Haha, it's really lively today." A man in brocade clothes with dark purple hair hanging down to his waist and an evil face appeared, shaking a white fan in his hand, looking chic and romantic.

He sat upright on a sapphire chariot, which was pulled by nine dragons in front. Each dragon had a terrifying aura, and their cultivation was surprisingly at the level of the God Transformation Realm!

Riding a God Transformation Realm dragon as a mount, it can be seen that the family is powerful!

All around, there were strong men sent by the family to protect them, all with lightning eyes and strong aura.

The strongest of the three guards was even more unfathomable, killing a God Transformation Realm was like killing a dog!

"That, that is Xue Tianyi, the young master of the Xue family, who is known as the first cultivation family in Lingzhou!"

Someone gasped.

Boom!!!

At this time, the last group of people, without concealing their terrifying momentum that overwhelmed the other two groups, immediately attracted countless shocked eyes.

Master Jingchan, who led the Hanging Temple, had a trace of fear in his eyes, and clasped his hands together and silently chanted the Buddha's name.

Xue Tianyi, the young master of the Xue family, looked unhappy, but he resisted the urge to get angry.

"Oh my God, even the Yuhua Sect in Qingzhou has come!!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

Yuhua Sect is the top force in the East Region. Its status has been unshakable for millions of years. It is a well-deserved holy place for cultivating immortals.

On the golden flying boat, there stood a group of Yuhua Sect monks, among whom there were several extremely powerful auras, which were emitted by the nine inner sect elders.

"Holy Son, we are here."

Elder Yan did not dare to neglect the young man in front of him, and bowed his hands and said in a deep voice.

There was a strong energy breath coming out of the young man's mouth and nose, and his whole body was shrouded in mysterious mist, and the pores of his body were emitting brilliant solar essence.

This is the strongest true disciple of Yuhua Sect, and the recently established Holy Son!

How respected is his status, even higher than the inner sect elders!

"Huangzhou..." At this time, Chen Xiao looked at this long-lost world and murmured.

This is the place where he was born and raised, but now, it has become a stain he doesn't want to mention!

No one knows how much impact his worldview has suffered when he first joined Yuhua Sect.

Other fellow disciples are either from powerful cultivation families or from an immortal dynasty. The Daozhou where they are located is rich in resources and extremely rich in spiritual energy.

And he is just a small cultivator in a remote village!

Fortunately, he awakened the Sun Immortal Body, and from then on he changed his fate against the will of heaven and became the most dazzling prodigy of Yuhua Sect step by step.

But!

This humble origin always makes Chen Xiao feel embarrassed!

Now that he has returned to his hometown, he does not feel excited or nostalgic, but only disgusted and irritated.

"Oh my God, that is Chen Xiao, the Holy Son of Yuhua Sect! I have heard of him, he has the body of the Sun Immortal, and is known as invincible among his peers!"

Many cultivators exclaimed.

After all, Yuhua Sect is the top force in the Eastern Region, and any disturbance inside is related to the direction of the external situation.

Everyone knows that there is a young man named Chen Xiao in Yuhua Sect, who defeated all the true disciples in the sect competition and was listed as the contemporary Holy Son!

There is no doubt that this will be the most dazzling newcomer in the Eastern Region in the future!

In the next 100,000 years, he will write a new legend!

Just because this boy has the potential to become an immortal! !

Suddenly.

One after another, the cultivators of Huangzhou reacted and said in shock: "Chen Xiao? Isn't that the young master of Fenglei Sect? This is our own people in Huangzhou!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.

"What?! The Holy Son of Yuhua Sect is from this barren and backward barbarian land!?"

"How is it possible? Such a top-notch genius was born in such a shabby place?"

"This is troublesome. Will we humiliate the monks of Huangzhou..."

The monks from the other thirteen Daozhou states all looked at him in astonishment. Apparently, the origin of the Holy Son of the Yuhua Sect shocked them greatly.

Feeling the strange looks in countless people's eyes, Chen Xiao pretended to be calm on the surface, but there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

What he was most worried about happened!

Elder Yan understood what he was saying, and suddenly threw down his sleeves, and rolled up the group of monks from Huangzhou who had just shouted in the air. Then a terrifying force shook, and the bodies of tens of thousands of monks exploded in an instant.

Blood rained freely, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

"I, the Holy Son of the Yuhua Sect, am not something you ants can discuss!"

"Anyone who talks nonsense again will be killed!"

Elder Yan shouted violently.

At this moment, the entire uproar suddenly fell into silence.

Chen Xiao looked indifferent and unmoved.

At this time, King Zhennan felt ashamed. After all, he had humiliated the monks from Huangzhou before. Who would have thought that a saint from the Ascension Sect would emerge from this small place!

With this status, let alone a king-level figure like him, even the head of the Shuntian Dynasty would not dare to offend him.

After thinking about it, King Zhennan said cautiously: "Chen Shengzi, may I ask if these monks from the wilderness can be handed over to me?"

If Chen Xiaofan wanted to stop him, King Zhennan would stop him without saying a word.

Chen Xiao glanced at him lightly, moved his thin lips slightly and uttered two words, "Whatever."

See this.

King Zhennan was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Holy Son Chen!"

After saying that, he looked at Ouyang Feng with a ferocious smile on his face, and was about to hit Ouyang Feng with the Hunyuan Hammer in his hand.

"No……"

The monk Huangzhou's eyes were full of despair, and the hope in his heart was extinguished.

Ouyang Feng had a sad smile on his face, shook his head and said nothing.

He stood up unsteadily, wanting to swing the sword with great spirit when he was young at the end!

To this.

Chen Xiao turned a blind eye. In his eyes, these were all lowly natives, but he had already broken away from the lowly status and was a true master!

"Sect Master, that is the Young Master of Fenglei Sect, what should we do?" On the inconspicuous mountain in the distance, the Master of Hidden Sword Peak said worriedly.

"My guess is correct. This time when the secret realm is born, Chen Laogou's son will definitely come. Fortunately, Xuantian Sect did not show up rashly." The sect leader Xu Younian said with palpitations.

"Sect Master, while they are snatching the secret realm, our Xuantian Sect should move quickly. This Eastern Territory is so big, we need to find a place to hide first!"

"I agree. Didn't you hear someone calling him the Holy Son just now? It's best for us to escape!"

"By the way, where is Junior Brother Ye? He is the hope of Xuantian Sect!"

Sudden.

The master of Tianxiang Peak seemed to have seen something. He stretched out his hand to cover his delicate lips, his beautiful eyes widened in shock, "Everyone, look at that, Junior Brother Ye seems to have passed..."

"What?!"

Xu Younian was shocked, "Hurry, bring him back quickly!!"

Chen Xiao is right there. Wouldn't he be courting death if he went now?

now.

Just when the war was about to break out, a voice of cursing spread from far to near in all directions.

"Damn it, I'm being bullied to the point of being bullied by outsiders! This deserted state can't survive without me. Don't move around. Everyone, please stand by your side!"

Swish, swish, swish.

Countless looks of astonishment gathered in the past.

They want to see who dares to be so arrogant?

I saw a handsome young man wearing a black robe embroidered with gold patterns, making a high-profile appearance in front of everyone, with his long silver-white hair flying in sharp contrast.

"Who is coming? Tell me your name!"

King Zhennan sneered.

"Your eldest father, Ye Junlin!"

Ye Junlin raised his voice.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you!!" King Zhennan was stunned, and then became furious.

"Ye Junlin? Isn't that the master of Piaomiao Peak of Xuantian Sect!" Someone reacted and exclaimed.

"Xuantian Sect! Ye Junlin!!"

Chen Xiao, who originally looked indifferent, after hearing these words, his eyes burst out with a cold light that split the sky, and he roared angrily.

Unexpectedly, the enemy who killed my father is right in front of me!

Ye Junlin touched his nose and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Xiao's face was full of murderous intent, "Master of Fenglei Sect, you were the one who killed me!"

"Oh, you mean that evil pen? I have the impression that he always said that his son has the appearance of becoming an immortal. Are you his..." Ye Junlin said tentatively.

"I am his son!"

Chen Xiao's eyes were bloodshot and he gritted his teeth.

"Damn it, it turns out you are that evil son!" Ye Junlin looked very surprised.

boom!

The terrifying power was like the eruption of a volcano. Chen Xiao was so angry that his whole body was trembling. The anger in his chest suddenly swept through his body, and he roared:

"I want you to die!!!"