"All the strong men of the Wuji Dynasty, your invitation is really a bit unique!"

The voice of Wang Xian covered the front of the Wuji Dynasty palace.

When the Wuji Dynasty and all the priests heard this voice, everyone was stunned.

The voice is so arrogant!

A short sentence, with a hint of sarcasm.

This Pastor Wang actually dared to ridicule the Wuji Dynasty.

Everyone looked into the sky together.

A plain figure has no dazzling brilliance or powerful momentum.

He was wearing pure white clothes and slowly walked towards this side.

There is no fear, awe or respect in the eyes.

"He Yuan, you brother, really..."

The old man standing beside He Yuan looked at Wang Xian's figure and whispered to He Yuan with a speechless face.

His eyes flashed, filled with shock.

This young man is wrong. This demon really doesn’t take anyone seriously!

He Yuan looked at Wang Xian with a bitter face.

He already had some slight understanding of this brother.

If you are soft or hard, no matter if you are hard, no matter whether you are the only sect or the Wuji Dynasty.

In particular, the demon not long ago killed twenty-five seventh-level powerful men in the Cave Void. With this terrifying combat power, his brother had reached the Cave Void eighth level.

It's horrifying!

When the entire He clan heard the news, everyone was shocked.

The eighth level of Dongxu is comparable to the top combat power of their clan!

Even the ancestor of He clan felt a little dazed!

Ling Jian'er saw that just because a strong man from the Wuji Dynasty shouted a word with his name, Wang Xian rushed over, his face filled with a strange look.

A special emotion grew in her heart.

This kind of emotion was something she had never experienced before.

"Rare, the Wuji Dynasty ordered all the pastors of Light to come. Why don't you come? Are you guilty?"

Tian Qingguang saw Wang Xian’s eyes full of anger and shouted coldly.

"Arrogant and arrogant, I'm not here to apologize!"

The owner of Shenguang Medical Center also looked at Wang Xian and shouted in a deep voice.

The powerful men from the Wuji Dynasty also raised their eyebrows and stared at Wang Xian.

Several strong men even emitted a faint evil aura!

In the vast area, no one dares to ignore their Wuji Dynasty, even the other two super strengths cannot do it!

Wang Xian swept the two jumping clowns who were talking.

His eyes looked at He Yuan, nodded lightly at him, and finally fell on Ling Jianer and smiled at her.

"Hey, arrogant guy, ask you to come and see my brother's injuries. Don't be too arrogant!"

When Wu Qingyan saw Wang Xian's attitude, her face turned a little dark and roared directly.

"Has the Crown Prince of Wuqing City been entered by the Dark Soul?"

Wang Xian raised his eyebrows, swept over the powerful men of the Wuji Dynasty, and his eyes fell on the bald black-eyed old man in the center.

His eyes showed solemnity. With his current strength, although he had broken through, it was still much worse to compete with this kind of existence.

He can survive at most in the hands of this old man.

Of course, being able to survive is already a very good thing, and this is also the reason why Wang Xian dared to satirize the Wuji Dynasty.

Because he is not afraid!

"Senior, let me take a look at the injuries of the Crown Prince of Wuqing City!"

Not being afraid does not mean that he can provoke the Wuji Dynasty.

Wang Xian bowed his hand and said to the Dark Pupil Ancestor.

"Young people, having strength means having capital, but sometimes they should be more low-key!"

The Dark Pupil Ancestor reminded Wang Xian lightly.

"This junior understands!"

Wang Xian nodded with his hands: "I will do my best!"

"Okay, if you can cure Qingcheng, what do you say? Our Wuji Dynasty will try to satisfy you as much as possible!"

The Dark Pupil Ancestor said lightly to Wang Xian.

When Wang Xian heard his words, a trace of light flashed in his eyes and his heart moved.

"Senior Xie, let me take a look at the situation of the Crown Prince of Wuqing City!"

Wang Xian nodded and immediately walked towards the location of Wuqing City.

"The young man is indeed arrogant, but you must have any posture if you have any strength and understand the superiority and inferiority!"

Wang Xian approached, and the ancestor Chen Guang, who was standing beside the Crown Prince of Wuqing City, glanced at Wang Xian and warned in an educational attitude.

"This old man said it well, strength and age are not related to it!"

Wang Xian looked at the ancestor Chenguang faintly and said with a smile.

"snort!"

When Old Ancestor Chenguang heard Wang Xian’s sarcastic words, a hint of coldness appeared in his eyes: “Pastor Guangming is the pioneering path. Junior, you must know how to be grateful!”

"I don't know the rank and the inferior, I don't know how to be grateful!"

Tian Qingguang exhaled coldly from the side.

"You are not qualified to speak in front of me!"

Wang Xian glanced at Tian Qingguang and did not take it seriously at all.

When Tian Qingguang heard his words, he almost burst into anger, his eyes full of anger.

"Haha, I don't know what qualifications do you have to say about them trash. Today, when I treat the prince of Wuqingcheng, I need you to give me an explanation, otherwise..."

The ancestor Chenguang stared at Wang Xian and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Let's wait and see!"

When Wang Xian heard his words, his mouth slightly raised, and his eyes looked at Wu Qingcheng floating in the void.

"With the same cultivation as us, I don't know where you have the courage to be arrogant!"

"You called you over just for a glimmer of hope. Do you really think you can compare with our ancestors?"

"Haha, it's sad, ridiculous!"

The clergymen behind Chen Guang’s ancestor stared at him coldly when they heard the words.

Behind, a group of priests of light were also staring at Wang Xian with cold faces, whispering to mock him.

Even Wu Qingyan looked at Wang Xian with an unhappy face.

Do you really think it's up to you to get a lot of effort and rely on your treatment?

This is just because it was his brother who was injured and he did not miss any chance of treatment.

"It's a little troublesome to be invaded by seventeen dark souls!"

The ancestor Chenguang glanced at Wang Xian coldly, looked at Wu Qingcheng, and his face slowly became solemn.

As soon as his arm moved, a dazzling staff appeared in his hand. The head of the staff was a figure with wings, like an angel.

The angel trembled slightly, and the seventeen little angels slowly fell into Wuqingcheng's body.

"The seventeen dark souls, the ancestor's strength has now gone further, and it can definitely be easily expelled!"

"This is the angel of light. Every angel contains a magnificent light that can dispel all darkness!"

Everyone around and even at the rear saw the old ancestor Chenguang attack, and his face showed amazement.

Seventeen Angels of Light, each Angel of Light contains no less energy than the Soul of Darkness!

Seventeen angels of light may expel the seventeen dark souls from the body of the Crown Prince Wuqing City. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!