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"To announce to the world the existence of a certain person?"

Hearing this, Ye Hao was slightly stunned. He felt that it was a bit strange, and at the same time, he could not help but be more confused, "Who is it?"

"Sen Luo, Heavenly Flame Sect is currently the most breathtaking successor. It is said that he is no weaker than the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint and is even scarier than the Ao Hongchen and Shirenjian from back then."

Han Yitian said in a deep voice, his voice was also full of doubt and seriousness.

"Sen Luo? is it even comparable to the descendants of the Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint? "

It had to be known that although his Heavenly Flame Sect was not weak, he was only a fake Paramount Confucian Orthodoxy. It was already extremely rare for a Heaven's Pride character like Ao Hongchen and Shirenjian to appear out of thin air, and he was even comparable to Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint.

One had to know, although those Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint were arrogant and arrogant, with Saint Blood Lineage s flowing in their bodies, truthfully, they did have the capital to be arrogant.

However, with just Heavenly Flame Sect, it is reasonable to say that a genius with Emperor Level like Shirenjian is already at his limits, so how could there be a monster that could contend against Extraterritorial Son-of-Saint?

"I'm not sure either. It's as if Sen Luo just appeared out of nowhere. No one knows where he came from."

Han Yitian also shook his head with a puzzled expression.

"If it really is the birth of a heaven's pride expert that is comparable to Son-of-Saint Level, it would be normal for Heavenly Flame Sect to make a name for themselves in this world. However, this lineup seems to be truly a bit too big."

After all, not only was Paramount Confucian Orthodoxy from the world, even some of the undying powers had come. Not to mention those Heaven's Pride Saint Sons from the depths of Star Sea, for them to gather all these geniuses, just to make clear to the world that they had a monster that could use comparable to Son-of-Saint?

"Hehe, this Heavenly Flame Sect likes to be in the limelight so much, it's purely seeking death." Han Yitian sneered, his face full of ridicule: "Ye Hao, this time, I even heard that some of the Strong Clan s may make trouble at the Congealing Tea House, fighting over that Tea Tree of Congealing Path, relying on its profound strength, they won't be able to protect that treasure."

"It's really strange, could it be that this Heavenly Flame Sect doesn't know the reason behind the treasure causing people's eyes to turn red?"

Ye Hao became even more confused. With how rare Tea Tree of Congealing Path were, even Paramount Confucian Orthodoxy would not dare to brag about it, let alone a fake Paramount Confucian Orthodoxy like Heavenly Flame Sect.

Even if there was a Ultimate Imperial Weapon that could intimidate the heavens, as long as they dared to have ideas about the Tea Tree of Congealing Path and attack, which side would be easy to offend?

"Hehe, who knows. Maybe it's because the Heavenly Flame Sect has been depressed for too long after Emperor Heavenly Flame's death. Now that I've finally accumulated some wealth, I can't help but jump up and down."

Han Yitian laughed weirdly. He couldn't wait for the Heavenly Flame Sect to bring disaster upon himself again and again.

Ye Hao did not deny it. He did not think that people with Heavenly Flame Sect would be so reckless, but even he could not understand the crux of it. He had a faint feeling that this condensing tea ceremony would not be as simple as everyone imagined.

"Who cares what kind of tricks you are trying to sell me. In short, don't let me get the chance to do so!"

Ye Hao stopped thinking about it after thinking for a while. At the same time, a cold glint appeared in his black eyes.

Although the current him did not have the strength to fight against the entire Heavenly Flame Sect and completely put this fake Paramount Confucian Orthodoxy at the peak, if there was a chance, he could still make the sect repay him with some blood.

"Sen Luo, huh …"

According to what Han Yitian said, the Condensation Tea Group would not be peaceful. There might be a lot of cultivators who would take the opportunity to make a move and fight over the Melting Tea Tree. At that time, he might have a lot of chances.

"..."

"..."

While Ye Hao silently planned, a few somewhat miserable figures flashed across the vast blue sea. Their speed was matchless as they charged toward a faintly discernible island in the distance. They were Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad and a few of his Dao Protectors.

"Please forgive us, Son. We didn't know that Son-of-Saint, Zihua was with that aboriginal!"

"That's right!" If we had known this would happen, we would not have dared to harm the Holy Son! "

"..."

At the front, Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad's face was gloomy and his entire body was filled with terrifying killing intent. This kind of terrifying pressure made the five Genius of Young Lord Level behind tremble, and their hearts were filled with bitterness and fear.0

"Zi Hua!" I will make you pay a price that you cannot afford! "

Hearing this, Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad's face did not look that good. His face was so dark that it seemed as if water was about to drip out of it. Killing intent and rage were dancing in his eyes, "And that audacious Shen Xuan, I will pull out his soul and torture him to death a thousand times!"

The killing intent in Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad's heart had reached a monstrous level. After all, as a Saint Blood Lineage, when had he ever experienced such grievance? And compared to Son-of-Saint, Zihua, the killing intent in his heart was even stronger.

It was just a mere Savage World aboriginal, so when would Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad ever take it seriously?

But today, he had been completely robbed by an ant that he had never cared about before!

This was undoubtedly the biggest humiliation for him. If it wasn't for the fact that he still had a sliver of reason, Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad would have turned around and fought with his life on the line.

"Son, that aboriginal has Son-of-Saint, Zihua's protection. We can't do anything about it."

"If it weren't for Son-of-Saint, Zihua, that aboriginal would have been completely suppressed by the Son of God!"

"..."

Seeing Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad's murderous look, the five Wu steelers behind him couldn't help but beat around the bush and remind him. They were afraid that Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad would go back on his impulse and drag them down with him.

"It's just a purple flower, do you really think that no one can treat it?" Towards this, Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad spoke sinisterly, "Although Zi Hua is slightly stronger than me, among the Saint Blood Lineage, there are many who can step on him!"

"Coincidentally, that person is currently in Skyfire Island. If he appears, I want to see if Zi Hua still has the guts to protect that aboriginal!"

Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad gritted his teeth and uttered those words. His face was filled with cruelty and mockery. When he mentioned 'that', even he had a strong sense of fear and awe in his eyes.

"That?"

"Could it be the Void Devil Bat Clan Holy Son?"

"Hiss …" This master actually came to this Desolate Land? "

"..."

With regards to the people whom Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad had to fear and respect, Genius of Young Lord Level immediately guessed who they were after a brief moment of thinking. He could not help but be ecstatic and excited.

The Void Devil Bat Clan Holy Son was a genuine Extreme Son of Saint, who was simply not something an ordinary Saint Blood Lineage could compare to. However, fortunately, Son-of-Saint of Blood Toad had a good relationship with him, and if he appeared, not to mention protecting that aboriginal, Son-of-Saint, Zihua would not even dare to take action.

"Hahaha, then those natives and Son-of-Saint, Zihua will definitely be joining the Condensing Way Tea too. We just need to wait on the island quietly and wait for them to arrive!"

"Congratulations, Son. It won't be long before you can trample both Son-of-Saint, Zihua and the aboriginal beneath your feet!"

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