Fantasy: Return of the Disciple, Starting with Recruiting the Demon Clan Empress

Many of the Yang Clan gods present looked at the young man at this moment, but found that they could not see through his realm at all!

What is shown is only the semi-sacred realm!

But this is obviously impossible.

How could a semi-saint appear in the temple without anyone noticing?

And he casually resurrected the extremely arrogant guy who just blew himself up!

At this time, Pavilion Master Chen had a slight smile on his face. It was a smile from the heart, not a deliberate one.

after all......

At this time, a beautiful voice was ringing in his mind.

[Ding, the host has killed five ancient gods, and the reward is: 50 billion divine source points. 】

[Ding, the host has killed two ancient gods, and the reward is: 20 billion divine source points. 】

[Ding, the host has killed eight rounds of ancient gods, and the reward is: 80 billion divine source points. 】

[Ding, the host kills...]

[Total: 350 billion divine source points. 】

Seven prompts sounded in succession, and a total of 350 billion divine source points were immediately recorded!

[Host remaining divine source points: 355.58888 billion. 】

Originally, there were only more than 5 billion divine source points left that had been consumed due to the breakthrough, but now they have surged to a full 350 billion!

It is enough for Pavilion Master Chen to break through to the next great realm at any time, the Hongmeng Saint Realm!

"Who are you, how dare you..."

The god of the Yang Clan was about to speak when he suddenly felt a terrifying pressure coming from him.

The young man looked like an ancient chaotic beast. He was smiling slightly, but when he looked at him, he felt that the world was distorting!

In an instant, Pavilion Master Chen only showed a little breath, and the gods of the Yang Clan present could not hold up anymore and fell to their knees on the ground, with cold sweat breaking out on their foreheads.

Chaos God!

Definitely a god of chaos! ! !

This terrifying sense of oppression can only be achieved by the ancestors!

Even Yang Cheng was panicking at the moment, feeling like he had faced the ancestor of the Yang God in the Sun Secret Realm before.

But he didn't know that this was just a hint of Pavilion Master Chen's aura.

With the Yang clan gods on both sides kneeling in submission, Pavilion Master Chen felt as if he had returned to his own home, striding towards the main seat on the high platform.

Looking at the young man walking towards him, Yang Cheng, the leader of the Yang clan, felt even more frightened. He nervously stood up from the main seat and moved away from his position.

Let the other party sit on the main seat in front of him and all the gods of the Yang clan.

"Don't be nervous, everyone."

"This pavilion master has always been a friendly person."

"Today, the Yang Clan is not necessarily going to destroy the entire Yang Clan."

"As long as the entire Yang clan surrenders to our Heavenly Dao Immortal Palace, this Pavilion Master can forget about the past."

Pavilion Master Chen casually leaned on the main seat and glanced at everyone.

Chiyun now had a backbone, and he straightened his back, came to the side of the pavilion master, and looked down at the gods of the Yang clan.

Are these guys the ones who just asked him to kneel down?

Aren’t we all kneeling in front of the great master now?

How come these guys don't dare to fart in front of the big boss? They were so tough just now!

"Your Excellency, it is beneath your status to bully a small one."

"If you want my Yang clan to surrender, you should negotiate with my ancestor of the Yang clan!"

Yang Cheng, the clan leader, looked at the clansmen who were kneeling in the temple, gritted his teeth and took out the ancestor's clone with his backhand!

But before he could activate it with his magic power, he saw that his hand was empty and the miniature sun had disappeared.

Looking again, it has already reached the hands of the lazy young man.

"Your ancestor?"

"Just this clone?"

Pavilion Master Chen studied the sun in his hand with great interest, and then lost interest. It was not a clever method.

He simply waved his hand and threw out the sun, and activated the clone with magic power.

In an instant, the small sun suddenly turned into a ball of real sun fire, and then condensed into a figure of a shirtless young man with an expressionless face.

"Kowtow to the ancestor!!!"

"Please ask Ancestor to make the decision for the Yang Clan!"

"Kill the invading powerful enemy!"

"This person is extremely hateful. Please take action, ancestor!"

After seeing the Yang God Ancestor, many of the Yang Clan gods present finally gained confidence. Even the ancestor's clone was at the level of a Chaos God.

Even if you can't suppress the opponent, at least you will have time to deal with it. When the ancestor comes, everything will be settled!

All living beings will once again surrender under the feet of the Yang God Ancestor!

"you......"

Yang Shen's clone is still confused. He clearly asked Yang Cheng to go to the Great Void and then use the clone. How could it be activated in the Yang Clan's divine domain.

But before he could say anything, he only had time to say one word, when he saw the lazy young man sitting on the main seat of the temple, supporting his head with one hand, stretched out the other hand, and grabbed his neck from the air.

"What's the point of playing with the clone? Let's see the real body."

As soon as Pavilion Master Chen finished speaking, he directly made a fist with his hand. In the incredible eyes, the avatar of the ancestor of the Yang God, his head disappeared, turned into a ball of true sun fire, escaped in an instant, and returned to the secret realm of the sun as quickly as possible. middle.

"You just..."

"Are you filing a lawsuit against me, the master of the pavilion?"

After easily dealing with the clone, Pavilion Master Chen chuckled and glanced at the stunned gods of the Yang Clan present.

The moment every god met his eyes, they lowered their heads instantly.

I was even more frightened!

The ancestor's clone is at least equivalent to a first-round chaos god.

But in the hands of this guy, it was crushed like a little chicken! ?

Just kidding! ?

Does such horror really exist in the world? ?

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no Yang Clan god would believe what happened today.

No one dared to respond to his words. Even the patriarch Yang Cheng, who was originally beaming with joy for summoning the ancestor's clone, had a stiff face and involuntarily took a few steps back, wanting to stay away from this terrifying devil.

His hands couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing this scene, Chi Yun raised his head higher, directly scanning the many Yang Clan gods present with his nostrils.

It was as if he had just killed Yang Shen's clone.

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【Secret Realm of the Sun】

A ball of true sun fire returned to its origin and merged into the body of the Yang God.

It turned back into a divine wheel behind him.

"Arrogance."

Yang Shen slowly opened his eyes, not paying too much attention to the fact that he could kill one of his clones.

When we reach the realm of Chaos Gods, every gap is an insurmountable gap.

Yangcheng said that the other party was just an ego god, but he didn't expect that he was also a chaos god.

But it doesn’t matter.

Since he dares to come to the Yang Clan Divine Realm, his end is already determined.

Even the Nine Chaos Gods cannot defeat him in this Yang Clan Divine Realm.