The Return of the Great Emperor

Chapter 822 - Recruitment

Lu Xianren first showed his powerful strength, and then smiled: "However, our sect cherishes talents, you are very good, and Lianyue is also very good, so I am willing to give you a chance to return to our sect, everything is fine!"

Two sixth-level immortals, they can immediately become the backbone of the Blood Moon Sect, especially this Ye Yan, who has very little calamity and has been practicing Taoism for less than 200,000 years!

He has entered the sixth level at this age, what a genius?

Therefore, the old guys just exchanged opinions slightly, and abandoned the idea of ​​suppressing Qin Lianyue before, but decided to be gentle and accept these two geniuses into the Blood Moon Sect.

——Qin Lianyue's betrayal is indeed unreliable.

Ye Yan shook his head: "Demonstrate first, then show goodwill, release a little goodwill, so that I can be grateful?"

"Don't waste my time!"

Ye Yan also released his own aura, boom, and completely suppressed Lu Xianren's momentum: "Let's sort out what happened in the past!"

What!

Seeing that Lu Xianren's momentum was suppressed by Ye Yan, everyone's face changed and they were shocked.

Even Lu Xianren's expression changed drastically, he couldn't believe it at all.

He had already overestimated Ye Yan. He had reached the sixth level in less than 200,000 years of cultivation. It was really amazing, but there was still a qualitative gap between the sixth level and the seventh level. He was not bragging, but he could suppress Ye Yan with just one finger.

But now he actually lost in momentum!

Although momentum does not represent strength, for example, some ordinary people who are obviously powerless are full of justice. With a shout, even the most vicious bandits will be weakened.

But reaching the height of the seventh level, can the momentum be weak?

But he lost to a sixth level.

Lu Xianren frowned. He wanted to give Ye Yan a warning, but now he was embarrassed and felt a little embarrassed.

He snorted and reached out to grab Ye Yan.

Since you don't listen to me, I'll teach you a lesson!

Boom!

A powerful hand reached out to Ye Yan, and a series of phantoms of the avenues appeared in it. This attack seemed random, but Lu Xianren used at least 30% of his strength.

——It was a bit embarrassing just now, he wanted to save face!

Although he only used 30% of his strength, how terrifying is 30% of the strength of a seventh-level boss?

The earth shook, the mountains shook, and the wind and clouds lost their color.

Ye Yan just looked at the immortal indifferently, and then punched him.

Bang!

This punch hit the powerful hand, and cracks appeared on the powerful hand, and then it broke suddenly, the magic power dissipated, and the phantoms of the avenues disappeared in an instant.

Lu Xianren couldn't help but tremble, and his face became extremely red.

He was backlashed!

How could it be possible!

He was shocked for the second time. If he could find a reason for being suppressed, then there was no excuse for the actual fight just now.

——Ye Yan could really fight him. At least in this attack, Ye Yan was even stronger.

You are only at the sixth level!

Immortal Lu took a deep breath and said, "Brothers and sisters, please come over. This boy is extremely evil. He cannot be measured by ordinary realms. His strength is probably not weaker than mine!"

All the disciples of the Blood Moon Sect were shocked when they heard him admit it himself.

The sixth level can actually be compared with the seventh level?

If Immortal Lu hadn't said it himself, who could believe such a ridiculous thing?

With a whoosh, three figures appeared immediately.

——The leader of the Blood Moon Sect, Duan Wuyi, the first elder, Situ Feng, the second elder, Yu Mengmeng.

Duan Wuyi is over 500 million years old. If we only count by seniority, the other three elders have to call him the Grandmaster. He has a strong aura of calamity, but he looks like he is only in his early twenties and full of vigor.

"Hahaha, heroes have always been young!" He laughed, "Young man, you are really amazing to be praised by Lu Lao San - are you interested in becoming a saint in our sect? Once I become a Taoist, this Blood Moon Sect will be yours."

Hiss, so generous!

He promised the position of the Saint Son right away, and directly established the identity of the heir!

Liu Quan just came over and almost fainted when he heard this.

But, did he dare to say anything?

He is not a monster like Ye Yan. The sixth-level cultivation is completely vulnerable in front of Duan Wuyi, so how could he dare to say anything? He could only secretly clench his fists and swallow his anger.

Ye Yan glanced at him and said, "The leader of the Blood Moon Sect? I don't like it!"

He also shook his head deliberately, as if to emphasize.

This!

Everyone was furious. You look down on others too much. The Blood Moon Sect is a great seventh-level force, one of the top sects in the entire star field. How many people have been trying their best to join the sect, but they can't.

No mistakes, just read it in one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Now you are directly allowed to be the Holy Son, and you can rule this huge force in the future. You still despise it?

Too arrogant!

Liu Quan was happy and aggrieved.

Since Ye Yan rejected Duan Wuyi's "good intentions", he was naturally still the Holy Son of the Blood Moon Sect, but the position he valued so much was disdained by Ye Yan, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the position of the Holy Son was not so attractive.

Duan Wuyi frowned: "Young man, are you too arrogant?"

Ye Yan just looked at him with a smile. If Duan Wuyi knew that he had confronted the Immortal King and could still stand here safely, he would not have asked that question, nor would he think that there was anything wrong with Ye Yan ignoring the position of the Holy Son.

In front of the Immortal King, the entire Blood Moon Sect is nothing.

Immortal Lu snorted and said, "Three senior brothers and sisters, this boy is stubborn and unyielding. It's impossible to reason with him!"

Reason?

Ye Yan almost burst out laughing. When did the big forces talk about reason?

Isn't it that whoever has the fist is the reason?

"Take him down!" Yu Mengmeng said. She was actually less than 100 million years old, but her hair was white, her skin was full of wrinkles, and she looked old and frail.

But this word was full of power, which made many people kneel down directly.

These people were shocked. When Yu Mengmeng opened their mouths, they couldn't even raise the consciousness of resistance. If the other party wanted to kill them... wouldn't they just wait to die?

But they laughed immediately. If a seventh-level immortal wanted to kill them, then no matter whether they resisted or not, they would just have to wait for death. Is there any difference?

"Okay!" Duan Wuyi nodded, "Don't make trouble, let's take him down together."

"Okay!" Lu Xianren and others all nodded.

Boom!

Four big hands grabbed at the same time, and the magic power and the avenue intertwined. This terrible momentum could be clearly sensed even if it was thousands of miles away.

Ye Yan laughed and punched to meet it.

Boom!