On the void.

Ye Shiwan glanced at the blacksmith and said, "Master, don't worry. I'm here, no one can hurt you."

The blacksmith smiled and said, "I am not panicking at all. Anyway, I have no resources. Even if they want to rob me, they should rob Lao Guang and those sword cultivators."

At this point, he paused and continued, "Besides, these people here don't seem to be very strong. I can beat them all by myself."

Ye Changsheng said quickly: "Senior Blacksmith, I'll leave these people to you."

The blacksmith glared at Ye Changsheng and said, "Believe it or not, I will hammer you first."

Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "We must unite in the face of a powerful enemy."

Everyone: “.”

At this time.

In the ten heavenly gates.

Figures kept coming out, and everyone looked at each other. It was obvious that they were aware of each other's existence.

Gu Langya said: "This small world contains a lot of resources, but the people in front of us are very powerful."

"They were able to see the light of day again, probably thanks to Ye Changsheng. What I mean is to kill Ye Changsheng."

Su Daqiang of Jiyuanmen said: "Ye Changsheng must be eliminated, and we must also divide up the small world."

"This is the Sword Palace. Our people were severely damaged by the Sword Palace a few days ago. This time, we must make them pay double with interest."

Others appeared one after another, all targeting Ye Changsheng. Someone said in a deep voice: "Since everyone has no objection, let's kill Ye Changsheng first, and then seize the resources of the small world."

In just a few minutes, everyone reached a consensus.

Su Daqiang took a step forward and appeared in front of Ye Changsheng. "Everyone, our enemy is Ye Changsheng. Please don't interfere."

Hear the sound.

Guangmingding glanced at Ye Changsheng and said, "Boy, what's coming for you has nothing to do with us."

At this point, he looked up at Su Daqiang and said, "Don't worry, we won't do anything. Just beat him to death."

Ye Changsheng: “.”

An Luoer smiled bitterly, "Master Guang, I will not let Changsheng make any mistakes."

Guangmingding said: "What's so good about this kid that you are so devoted to him."

An Luoer said: "Master Guang, in my eyes, Changsheng is the most perfect person in the world and the one I love the most. You can kill me, but if anyone dares to touch him, I will exterminate all his clans."

Guangmingding sighed softly, "Boy, you have the nerve to let a woman protect you."

"What's wrong with my woman protecting me?" Ye Changsheng was not ashamed but proud of it.

The next moment.

He looked at Su Daqiang, "I think I just killed someone from Jiyuanmen a while ago. You guys are so impatient to come and die again. What can I say about you?"

"Everyone says that you, the disciples of Jiyuan Sect, are powerful, but I feel like you are just average and can't stand being killed."

Su Daqiang was furious, "Ye Changsheng, you will definitely die this time."

Ye Changsheng said calmly: "You always say this, but in the end you get killed by me. I don't know how many attacks you can block from me this time."

"It's better not to be killed by me instantly, otherwise it will be meaningless."

Su Daqiang really didn't expect Ye Changsheng to be so arrogant, "Kill him."

At the command.

Two figures suddenly rushed forward. Wherever they passed, the space collapsed and shattered. The violent pressure fell on Ye Changsheng.

Taoist God?

Just when the two were very close to Ye Changsheng, a figure suddenly appeared, extremely domineering, and two huge hammers fell from the sky.

Like a violent thunderbolt.

boom.

boom.

The sound of thunder spread, purple light burst out, two figures were directly knocked away, and there seemed to be two thunder dragons wreaking havoc in the air.

Ye Shiwan stood proudly, as steady as a rock, like a god fighting against the heavens, holding two huge hammers, "You are worthy enough to attack my Lord, rubbish."

Hear the sound.

Su Daqiang's eyes fell on Ye Shiwan, "What the hell, can the Xiantian realm be so powerful?"

Then, he seemed to have thought of something, "He is from the God and Demon Clan. It has been a long time since I have encountered such a powerful God and Demon Clan."

At this time.

An old man who was knocked away came to Su Daqiang and said, "Old Su, this boy's cultivation is comparable to that of a Taoist god. In addition, he has the attribute of thunder. It's too terrifying."

"Retreat and heal your wounds!" Su Daqiang waved his hand and turned to look at the people from other forces. "Are you planning to sit back and watch the fight?"

A man in a red shirt came out and said, "No, we just want to see Jiyuanmen take action."

Another woman stepped forward and said, "We didn't say we were going to take action. Can't we just watch the fun?"

Su Daqiang was speechless. If he ordered all the strong men of Jiyuan Gate to move out in full force, they would surely be able to kill Ye Changsheng.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

But when two tigers fight, one of them will be injured and can only become a wedding gift to others.

He would never do such a stupid thing.

Su Daqiang said: "Since you are not going to take action, then my Jiyuan Sect will withdraw from this siege."

The words fell.

The redwood man, the woman in white and a giant man walked out of the crowd and walked straight towards Ye Shiwan.

Suddenly seeing three people coming, Ye Shiwan's face darkened and the violent thunder in his body began to roll, as if it would break out of the sky at any time.

The redwood man bowed to Ye Shiwan and said, "Don't misunderstand me, sir. We are here to take our ancestor home."

Ye Shiwan looked puzzled. What were the identities of the three people in front of him? "The Maha tribe, Ming Daqi, is here to take the ancestor home."

"The ancient barbarians, brute force takes the ancestor home."

"The Burning Sky Clan, the Fire Spirit is taking our ancestor home."

Hearing the voices of the three people, Ye Changsheng showed a puzzled look on his face. Ming Daqi of the Maha tribe came for Guangmingding.

The brute force is for Wang Dachui, so who is the fire spirit coming for? It seems that there are no fire cultivators among these people.

Wang Dachui stepped forward and raised his hand slightly to signal Manli to stand up, "Is the Man God okay?"

Manli said, "Replying to the ancestor, Lord Manshen is very kind and has already set up a banquet and is waiting for the ancestor to return."

Wang Dachui turned his head and glanced at Ye Changsheng, "Boy, if you have time to visit the Ancient Barbarians, I will always welcome you."

Seeing Wang Dachui preparing to leave, Ye Changsheng said, "Senior Blacksmith, won't you protect me? There are so many enemies. If you leave, I might be killed."

"Boy, do you think I will believe you? Besides, isn't my disciple by your side? With him here, these people in front of you can't hurt you."

Wang Dachui stepped forward and came to Ye Shiwan's side. "Shiwan, practice the hammer technique that your master taught you well. I believe that your future achievements will definitely be better than your master's."

"If you have the opportunity to come to the Ancient Barbarian Tribe in the future, I will pass on another hobby to you."

Having said that, he turned his head and looked at Guangmingding, Fu Qingxuan, and Chu Nantian. "My dear friends, I'm leaving first. Come find me when you have time."

At this time.

Guangmingding also spoke up, "Old Fu, I am leaving too. If you have nowhere to go, you can come with me to the Guangming Clan."

Fu Qingxuan said: "We appreciate Elder Guang's kindness. We will visit the Guangming Clan again when we have time."

"In that case, I won't force you." Guangming nodded and glanced at Ye Changsheng. "Boy, what are you looking at? They are all here to pick me up, right?"

"You are quite interesting, but I don't want to see you again. It's better if you don't come to the Light Clan."

Ye Changsheng said: "Don't worry, even if you invite me, I won't go."

Ming Daqi heard the voice and shouted angrily: "Boy, how can you talk to our ancestor?"

Guangmingding waved his hand and sent Ming Daqi flying. "You talk too much. I like Ye Xiaozi talking to me like this."

Ming Daiqi struggled to keep his body steady, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and was knocked unconscious by a slap from Guangmingding.

What's going on?

This isn't supposed to be the case.