"Koreyin, all the lords from the Divine Court want to demonstrate martial arts to you, come out immediately!" Fisherro came outside the courtyard where Koreyin was in seclusion and shouted in a deep voice.

When someone comes out when he is practicing, it is blocking others' cultivation, which is almost a deep hatred. However, in order to please these future masters from the Divine Court, Fisherro can't care about so much!

These people not only have extraordinary cultivation, but also have noble births. Their bloodline is even destined to become archbishops at least, and even more than half of them will become saints.

People like him, Fisherro and Koreyn, who do not have the support of top blood, will become more and more difficult to practice in the future, and in the end, they will even be in a difficult situation for life.

However, for these blood nobles, there is basically no such constraint. Their bloodline can support them to easily cross many natural barriers in the eyes of Fisherro and others.

“Cruff!”

Just as Fisherro shouted this sentence, the person who closed was opened directly, and Koreyon, with a calm face, walked out.

Fisherro did not expect Koreyin to come out so quickly. The sudden appearance of Koreyin made him feel that he was shocked.

Just when he was surprised, Koreyon had already stepped forward and said, "Is it they going to challenge me?"

"I am Yas of the Baihan family." The handsome man with purple eyes was the first to look at Luo Yunyang: "We are ordered to come and have a discussion this time, please don't be polite!"

When I said the words "Please be nice," the man with purple eyes had a hint of teasing in his words.

A chuckle sounded around.

Luo Yunyang never cared about this kind of provocation from the young generation. He looked at the laughing men and said lightly: "Are you a priest?"

"Yes, I'm twenty-five years old this year, and I just advanced to the priest a year ago." Yas's mouth raised, and he couldn't hide his pride.

He is the direct descendant of the Bloodline Family of the Martial Saint in the Storm God Sect, and naturally seems extremely ostentatious in many things.

Of course, he also has this kind of ostentatious capital.

The moment he was speaking, a powerful pressure was pressing towards him. He was not unfamiliar with this pressure, it was a bishop-level pressure.

In the past, he had not been under the pressure of the bishop, but most of the time, with the support of his blood, he directly blocked this pressure.

But now, it seems different, because under this pressure, his blood power cannot be activated.

"You are too far away." Luo Yunyang said to the young man without hesitation and a fact that he was unwilling to accept.

Yas's face became extremely ugly. He wanted to speak, but under this pressure, he couldn't say a word.

The young people who came with Yas all looked extremely ugly. This time they were ordered to travel to major dioceses. Although they were nominally trying to increase their practical experience, in fact, they were taking an invincible path.

In the eyes of the strong men of their family, only by cultivating them to fight more can they embark on this invincible path.

Along the way, as long as they are strong men of the same generation, they are basically no match for them. Even some priests from the previous generation can only barely resist in the battle with them.

It is no exaggeration to say that they have always crushed everything with an invincible attitude, but now, they are so invincible, suddenly encountering a ruthless blow.

A priest who is younger than them, a priest who is far beyond any of them, suppressing them without the power to fight back.

"What are you crazy about? We are just some unfilial children in the family. Only the true top holy sons will not walk in major dioceses." Naas felt that he had suffered great humiliation.

His voice was filled with a roar.

Luo Yunyang really had no intention of paying attention to the struggle of such young people. He smiled softly at Nayas and said, "Hehe, you can do whatever you want."

Then, turn around and leave.

These beings who were still arrogant just now all wilted. Although Koreyon did not take action, they felt like a mountain.

This mountain made them feel a little breathless.

Fisherro was also breathless at this time. He thought he would have fun with these noble children of the clan and suppress Koreyon, but he did not expect that this person was so powerful.

He successfully advanced, and before he could take action, the children of these big clans had suppressed him and didn't even dare to speak.

You should know that the ancestors of these great clans have transcended the mundane world and served the existences around the God Lord. These great clans have even used their bloodline to complete promotions that many ordinary people are unable to complete.

It is not particularly difficult for them to defeat the priests and defeat the bishops with priests. But now, not only are they inferior in their realm, but no one dares to take action.

"Sir, Koreyon is too arrogant. I will definitely criticize him well when I look back." The thought flashed in my mind, and Fisherro whispered.

Although he said this, he really lacked confidence. When Koreyin was a priest, he felt that he was not his opponent. In this case, he would still be Koreyin's opponent.

"Okay, you don't have to say anything more." Yas waved his hand and said, "If we lose, we lose. What's the use of saying this?"

"What's more, do you really think you can scold this adult?"

As soon as Yas said that, Fisherro felt extremely embarrassed, but he had to admit that the young adult was right.

"Maybe we will have another archbishop at any time. Let's be more respectful now."

After Yas said this, he left with emotion. This blow made him feel that there was no need to continue his martial arts practice path.

He is too far away!

From the Fenggu Kingdom to the Divine Court, Yas and others walked very quickly. Although they did not talk about the young man who had not made a move but had suppressed them, they had already regarded this person as their biggest goal in their hearts.

As long as you have the chance, you must definitely defeat this person.

For many people, the Divine Court is a sacred place, but for Yas and others, that is their home. Although this failed this time, they still smiled when they approached their own home.

"Haha, Derek, we're back!" As Yas walked into the holy court that looked like a giant city in the sky, he greeted a familiar holy warrior loudly.

The holy warrior was not in a good mood. When he saw Yas and others, he forced a smile and said, "Hello, Lord Yas, hello, sir."

As the legitimate son of several major families of the Storm God Cult, Yas is certainly not a fool. After seeing Derek's smile, he felt that this person was not too happy.

Did he know that I was already suppressed by someone without a single move? In a moment, he said to the paladin: "Why, don't you welcome me back?"

This sentence has the taste of questioning. Derek, who was a little absent-minded, hurriedly said loudly: "Sir, I naturally don't dare to have such an idea. I was really thinking about something else just now, so that's why."

"Sir, you don't know that the God of Light has created a twenty-five-year-old holy son, whose cultivation has reached the peak of the bishop. A day ago, he came to the divine court of our Storm God Sect to challenge!"

Derek's words immediately attracted the attention of Liyas and others. You should know that the God of Light and the God of Storm have never been very harmonious, and many times the two great gods will have irreconcilable conflicts.

Especially three hundred years ago, in the battle between the Storm God Cult and the Light God Cult, the Storm God Cult not only defeated, but also abandoned the shame of a holy land, which made the Storm God Cult hate the most.

However, the God of Light is extremely powerful, but now it seems even stronger. Although the Storm God Cult is full of resentment towards the God of Light, there is no other way.

And this time, the Holy Son of the God of Light came to challenge it, but in fact it was not without the intention of attacking the God of Storm.

"How is the result?" Yas grabbed Derek. He no longer cared about whether the other party was rude to him just now. For him, the most important thing now is the result of the competition.

The noble children who were with Yas quickly surrounded Derek. They were also eager to know what the result of this battle would be.

"Mr. Yas, our three saints were all defeated by the Son of Tianyao. In the end, the Son of Tianyao even let the three saints unite against him, but in the end, they still did not win that Son of Tianyao!"

The three saints of the Storm God Cult are the strongest among the young generation of the Storm God Cult. Yas and others are not unfamiliar with these three saints, because these three have always been the objects they admire.

But now, the three objects they admired could not even beat the other party, which was a very shameful and humiliating person.

Yas felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, but he still said in a deep voice: "Where is the Son of the Heavenly God?"

"He is still in our God's Court, saying that he will wait in the God's Court for ten days, and welcome all the strong men of our younger generation to challenge him." Derek's words were filled with a hint of helplessness.

Although his heart was also full of anger when it came to this situation, he was helpless because of this kind of thing.

His cultivation is far worse than that of the Saint Son of Tianyao.

After being extremely angry, Yas and others became decadent because they were also powerless in this matter.
Chapter completed!