Chapter 3264 Do I Have the Qualifications?
Chapter 3264 Do I have the qualifications?
But he has not tried yet, so he cannot confirm it now.
Ye Xinghe estimated that his current cultivation level.
It is equivalent to the level of the red robe elders and black robe elders in the Yunlong Ancient Clan.
It should be about the same as the white-clothed messenger in the Zangshen Ancient Clan.
At this time, there is still a month before he accepts the inheritance.
On this day, he suddenly received a message from Chu Xiaoyun.
Asked him to meet in the back mountain.
Ye Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.
During this period of time, it was basically him who asked Chu Xiaoyun to meet.
Chu Xiaoyun was afraid that Ye Xinghe would be discovered by the Yunlong Ancient Clan, so he rarely took the initiative to ask him to meet.
"Could it be that something big happened?"
Ye Xinghe was surprised in his heart.
But he still came as promised.
However, when he came to the place where he met Chu Xiaoyun.
He found that a white-clothed messenger from the Zangshen Ancient Clan was walking over.
But it was not Chu Xiaoyun.
The auras of the two were completely different.
Moreover, this person has a strong hostility and murderous intent.
Ye Xinghe immediately showed a vigilant look on his face, frowned and asked: "Who are you?"
"Where is Chu Xiaoyun, why didn't he come this time?"
The white-clothed messenger smiled and said: "Chu Xiaoyun has some changes and returned to the family."
"I will come to contact you in the future."
Ye Xinghe was quite unhappy.
For such a major matter, the Burial God Ancient Clan said to change people.
You know, this kind of thing is likely to cause very serious consequences.
But thinking of the big plan, Ye Xinghe endured it.
He said in a deep voice: "Okay, what is the matter with you to see me this time?"
The white-clothed messenger smiled and said: "Nothing, I just want to see what kind of character you are."
"You have the nerve to ask for an eighth-grade spiritual treasure from the Guan family, and you also took the Burial God Fruit from Chu Xiaoyun!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Xinghe's face immediately sank.
The other party's words were full of strong disdain and hostility.
The white-clothed messenger then sneered, "Nothing special, only the fifth stage of the Nascent Soul, looks ordinary."
"With your little strength, you are still an insider, and you are helping us to destroy the Yunlong Ancient Clan. Are you worthy!"
He obviously looked down on Ye Xinghe and mocked him unscrupulously.
Then, he suddenly moved forward.
He grabbed Ye Xinghe with one hand.
He sneered and said, "I'll give you the other things."
"But those three Burial God Fruits are also treasures in the clan. Bring them back to me!"
He was actually going to take action directly and prepare to snatch the Burial God Fruit.
A cold murderous intent flashed in Ye Xinghe's eyes.
Originally, for the sake of the big plan, he wanted to be patient.
Unexpectedly, the newly sent white-clothed messenger from the Burial God Ancient Clan was simply pushing his nose and face, and it was endless.
Not only did he mock.
He even wanted to snatch the Burial God Fruit!
How could Ye Xinghe tolerate him? He sneered and the right arm of the god was launched.
"Then I'll let you have a taste of the power of my right arm of God!"
The white-robed messenger waved his hand.
A huge ray of annihilation divine light, more than ten feet long, flew directly towards Ye Xinghe.
Ye Xinghe's right arm of God grabbed it directly without any retreat.
His previous right arm of God could not deal with the annihilation divine light shot by the white-robed messenger.
But it's different now.
A strong sense of dead silence came, and Ye Xinghe was almost discouraged in an instant, and his spirit was almost broken.
The body was also going to break with it.
The power of the annihilation divine light can be imagined.
The right arm of God can restrain it.
Ye Xinghe gritted his teeth, calmed down, and immediately dispelled this feeling.
Then the right arm of God grabbed it fiercely.
In an instant, the annihilation divine light turned into a black light spot and scattered into his right hand.
He directly absorbed and refined it.
The right arm of God became a little stronger.
Seeing this scene, the white-clothed messenger's face suddenly showed a look of horror as if he had seen a ghost.
"You, you can actually block my level of annihilation divine light!"
"Only the black-clothed elders of the ancient Yunlong clan can block it!"
Ye Xinghe sneered: "A frog in the well dares to compete with me!"
As he said that, he punched him hard.
The white-clothed messenger no longer had the arrogance and provocation before, and his eyes were full of horror.
He was experienced and not an ordinary person.
Naturally, he knew very well what it meant to be able to withstand his annihilation divine light.
This person's strength is extremely strong, even better than his own!
Only then did he realize why Chu Xiaoyun valued him so much before.
He warned himself a thousand times not to offend him.
He even gave him treasures like the Burial God Fruit.
He immediately regretted it, thinking to himself: "Why did I provoke him!"
He quickly took a step back, and said with a smile: "No more fighting, no more fighting, it was a misunderstanding before, a misunderstanding!"
Ye Xinghe laughed wildly: "If you say it's a misunderstanding, then it's a misunderstanding. If you say you don't want to fight, then don't fight!"
As he said that, he punched down fiercely.
The white-clothed messenger was horrified.
He felt that the power of this punch was enough to rival the eighth turn of the Nascent Soul!
Seeing this, he gritted his teeth and tried his best, and the power of rules was in full swing.
The Nascent Soul also started to move, pushing to the extreme to resist Ye Xinghe's punch.
With a light sound of "hiss".
His rule power was shattered.
Then, this punch was fiercely imprinted on his chest.
He screamed in pain and stepped back several steps.
Although his heart meridian was not shattered, he was already seriously injured.
And Ye Xinghe did not stop, continued to move forward, and punched again.
The white-clothed messenger's expression changed drastically, and he was beaten back several steps again.
This time, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and several bones in his chest were broken.
Even the heart meridian was slightly injured.
He immediately put down his posture and said in a hurry: "I surrender, I surrender, how about a truce?"
"I offended you before, please don't be so stubborn!"
Ye Xinghe's fist hovered just an inch away from his forehead.
He sneered and said, "Do I have the qualifications?"
The white-clothed messenger hurriedly said in a trembling voice, "Yes, of course you have the qualifications. I looked down on you before!"
This man was flexible and immediately admitted his defeat.
Ye Xinghe smiled slightly.
He now knew the latest power of his divine right arm.
It can basically match the power of a strong man in the early stage of the eighth transformation of the Nascent Soul.
The white-clothed messenger was about the same level of strength.
The white-clothed messenger showed a respectful expression on his face.
At this time, he finally understood why Chu Xiaoyun admired Ye Beichen so much.
He regarded him as the greatest hope of the Burial God Ancient Clan to destroy the Yunlong Ancient Clan.
Why was he willing to spend so much to win him over!
He said respectfully, "I am Song Yun. I hope you will be more tolerant in the future!"
Ye Xinghe asked calmly, "Did you bring what I wanted?"
Song Yun showed a look of pain on his face.
Originally, his previous idea was very good.