Ten thousand holy places.
This is an ancient holy land in charge of all major gates in China. If a five-star force tries to promote the holy land, it will be led by Wanzong holy land for comprehensive evaluation.
"Son, are you really going out alone?"
A prospective Saint stood beside Feng Chuan and asked with concern.
Since Feng Chuan was promoted to the emperor of heaven, his combat power has reached the level of the top emperor of heaven, and he has been granted the Holy Son of 10000 holy places by the Lord.
He is no weaker than those who once laughed at heaven and Wu Xuan.
"I'm already the top emperor of heaven. I've completely grown up. It's time to go out and practice and create my own forces by the way. Isn't that what the Lord told me?"
Feng Chuan asked.
He wants to deal with Ye Feng.
In this case, it is natural for a person to act best.
As for creating his own power, it was explained by the Holy Lord of Wanzong holy land, which was a test for Feng Chuan.
Every saint, in his youth, will go to the outside world to create his own power.
When he becomes the Lord, he will integrate this force into the ten thousand holy places and become a force of the great holy places.
With this, Wanzong holy land can continue to grow.
Knowing this, the saint to be said:
"Then, please be safe on the road. If anyone dares to offend you, please summon me."
"Yes." Feng Chuan nodded slightly.
……
In the sky.
Feng Chuan flew alone and was depressed.
He is the chosen son of heaven. With the power of ancient heroes, he came to this realm at a young age. He is a strong competitor of the son of heaven. Unexpectedly, he killed Ye Feng halfway, rose strongly and became the only son of heaven.
"How can I kill Ye Feng?"
Feng Chuan is daydreaming again.
He heard that Ye Feng became holy in flesh, which was very terrible.
In this case, even if ye Feng stood in place and let him kill, he couldn't move a bit.
Even
Even a hair of maple leaf can't move.
Instead, Ye Feng's hair fell off, which could easily cut him in half.
Thinking of this, Feng Chuan felt very light pain.
"What kind of shit luck did Ye Feng have? I'm so strong. Do I really have a chance?"
Feng Chuan was lost in thought.
He kept tearing the void and flying to the south. At the same time, he kept thinking about the way to replace Ye Feng and become the son of destiny.
"Ye Feng must die!"
"But I can't kill him."
"He is the son of destiny, and the major forces in China should not attack him."
"If you want to kill him, you can only rely on external forces."
"So... Work for Tianzu?"
Feng Chuan looked into the sky as if he could penetrate the void and look at the queen of destiny of the hanging mountain.
"Hiss!"
Feng Chuan was suddenly inspired.
"How could I have such a crazy idea?"
"The Tianzu in Xuankong mountain is a foreign evil. How can I join them?"
Feng Chuan didn't expect that he would be so crazy.
If others know that they are colluding with the Tianzu of Xuankong mountain, isn't it chasing him all over the world?
"Well, where is this?"
Feng Chuan only thought. When he came back to his mind, he found that he had come to the southern region of the Chinese mainland.
"This seems to be... Nanyun thirteen states?"
He looked around and found this small corner according to the map of China.
"I came to a place only tens of thousands of miles away from the ethereal sect. However, Ye Feng didn't know me. I pretended to pass by. There should be nothing wrong."
Feng Chuan secretly said.
Suddenly, he had a faint feeling, looked underground somewhere, and quickly flew over.
……
Tianji Pavilion.
Mr. Zhifan sat on the throne of the pavilion master, surrounded by Zhu Yongfu, Xiao Fangu and Dong Yuandong.
So far, Tianji Pavilion is still the four of them.
"Damn Ye Feng!"
"He knows I'm here, but he deliberately doesn't kill or chase me. This is a disregard for my cabinet leader and an insult to me!"
Paper fan is very angry.
He did not know that the ancestral land of the prophets was cold.
And he is already the only child of the prophet family.
"Interesting! It seems that you also hate maple leaf. "
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
All F4 of Tianji Pavilion were shocked and looked around one after another, but they didn't see anyone at the scene.
"Who... Who is playing tricks there?"
The paper fan childe scolded.
Pop!
A slap fell from the sky and patted the paper fan out. The left cheek swelled up and the hair cover fell off, revealing a shiny bald head.
"Oh, interesting!"
Looking at the bald head of the paper fan childe, Feng Chuan showed his true body. The top emperor swept out and suppressed the four people present.
"Heaven... Emperor of heaven!"
Tianji Pavilion F4 was scared silly.
"I can see the cultivation of the son. You guys have a good eye. Are you interested in becoming a subordinate of the son?" Feng Chuan asked with a smile.
The four of you were stunned.
Did we hear right?
The top Heavenly Emperor tried to close the Tianji pavilion?
That's great!
In this way, Tianji Pavilion will have a backer.
Thinking of this, the paper fan childe immediately knelt down and kowtowed and said, "my subordinates are the paper fan prophet, the master of the Tianji Pavilion. I am willing to lead the whole Tianji pavilion to become the subordinate of the son."
"The prophet?" Feng Chuan raised his eyebrows. "Are you a prophet?"
"Yes... Yes!" Paper fan childe is very afraid.
Feng Chuan's eyes were frozen. He stretched out his hand and pressed the paper fan childe's shoulder. He used the power of ancient heroes to deduce constantly.
Then he confirmed the identity of the paper fan childe.
"Do you know that some time ago, the strong families in the starry sky, including the prophet family, attacked China and were cut off by Ye Feng with a hair?" Feng Chuan asked.
"What?!"
Hearing this, the paper fan childe was stunned.
Ye Feng cut off the strong family in the starry sky with one hair?
It can't be true? It can't be true!
The paper fan childe's face is unbelievable.
"That's the truth." Feng Chuan sneered, "are you all hiding underground and don't know what happened?"
The paper fan childe looked sluggish.
Recently, in order to protect themselves, they have indeed been hiding underground and dare not go out. Naturally, they do not understand external news.
Now, hearing that Ye Feng cut countless strong people with one hair, they were all very shocked.
"Ye Feng has become a saint in flesh. As for cultivation, he has just broken through the three turn quasi saint. He is very powerful."
Feng Chuan said.
Hearing the speech, Tianji Pavilion F4 is even more shocking.
"From today on, Ben Shengzi is the new leader of Tianji Pavilion. You... Can be a deputy leader." Feng Chuan pointed to the paper fan childe's nose and said leisurely, "by the way, I'm the Holy Son of Wanzong holy land, Feng Chuan!"
"Ah?"
Paper fan childe is confused.
For what?
Can't you let me continue to be the leader?
He is very dissatisfied.
Zhu Yongfu is very happy.
"Hei hei, childe Zhifan stole the position of cabinet leader from me. Now, the Holy Son stole the position of cabinet leader from childe Zhifan. It's a retribution."
"As the saying goes, this is the reason why the iron secret Pavilion and the running water Pavilion master should be."
Looking at the face of the paper fan childe, Zhu Yongfu was secretly happy.