Fantasy: The Heavenly Dao revolves around me

“The Holy Son of Chongxiao is really brave, and a person living in the profound realm is not afraid of dying in this secret realm.”
Suddenly there was a sarcastic voice.
After Fang Mingjing heard it, she couldn’t help turning her head to look over.
Qin Zai smiled coldly.
Beside him, several other noble disciples from aristocratic families looked like they were watching a good show, and Liu Anran even drew a good-looking expression on the corner of his mouth.
Fang Mingjing showed a thoughtful expression, he looked at Qin Zai and asked:
“Interesting, who are you?”
“Da Yan, Qin Zai.”
“Dayan Dynasty, that means you have a good relationship with Qin Kuang?”
“That’s not true.” Qin Zai’s eyes were quite evil, and he snorted scornfully, “Speaking of which, I would like to thank Holy Son Chongxiao for helping me get rid of the obstacle of the Three Emperor Brothers.”
“That’s a pity.”
Little Saint Child couldn’t help pinching his chin.
His youthful beauty showed a brisk smile, and his pure appearance was so cute and sweet.
After seeing this scene, almost all the female monks only felt that their heartbeat slowed down.
“I also thought that you and your royal brother could be buried together, because after the trial is over, my master and I will go to your Dayan Dynasty again.”
The moment he heard this, Qin Zai’s forehead burst into blue veins, and his face quickly turned hideous.
He was delighted at the death of Qin Kuang, a competitor, but on the other hand, he was also the prince of the Dayan Dynasty. The previous act of killing the prince of the Dayan Dynasty by the Chongxiao Holy Land was regarded as humiliation by him. Ming Jing’s words completely threw his face on the ground and stepped on it——
Boom! ! !
The majestic spiritual energy erupted out of Qin Zai’s body like a volcano, and the terrifying cultivation base in the middle stage of Jie Habitation erupted, giving the whole world a shaky sense of terror.
The faces of the cultivators who were close changed drastically, and they flinched in a little panic.
Fang Mingjing isI yawned.
Judging by his appearance, he didn’t pay attention to the furious Qin Zai at all.
No matter how happy the other party dances, Elder Mu is watching in secret. If he really wants to make a move, then Fang Mingjing doesn’t even have to go to Dayan Dynasty. Uncle Mu will kill him right here.
At this time, a faint laughter came.
“Why do you need to bother my little brother to go to the Great Yan Dynasty again? This Qin Zai is just a second-rate product that even Qin Kuang can’t compare to. I just wiped it off with a single sword.”
A figure in white slowly walked over.
He has a face like a crown of jade, with a graceful demeanor. When he walked towards this side, everyone who saw his face was first startled, and then showed a look of shock in unison.
“Yu, Yu Yuan——!?”
Qin Zai’s expression also changed.
His originally furious face froze there, and then the corners of his mouth trembled, revealing an expression of disbelief.
The hearts of the other aristocratic aristocrats seemed to be cast a shadow over their hearts. Yu Yuan’s appearance made them feel faintly frightened.
Looking at Qin Zai who was terrified, Yu Yuan smiled and put his hand on the hilt of the long sword at his waist. With that slender hand on the hilt, he was about to unsheath the long sword——
Boom! !
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted from the periphery.
“Yu Yuan, how dare you-!”
Accompanied by shouts of anger, a huge palm shadow churning like a raging fire descended from the sky, crushing towards Yu Yuan with a monstrous storm of evil spirit.
It was Qin Zai’s guardian who made a move.
Yu Yuan narrowed his eyes looking at the overwhelming dangerous palm shadow, but before the palm shadow fell, an even more vast spiritual energy erupted from the other end, followed by a sharp sword light breaking through the air palm shadow.
Then Elder Mu’s laughing voice came over.
“Stop meddling with the younger generation’s affairs, let’s old people.”
“Mu Changqing——!”
“Hehehe.”
Over the wilderness, the sky was completely dark. The aftermath of the battle between Elder Mu and the protector of the Great Yan Dynasty directly tore the ground, and the endless sea of ​​clouds was blown away. The terrifying coercion made the monks below feel like they were being beaten. Tighten like a drum.
At this time, Yu Yuan looked at Qin Zai again.
The latter’s complexion was pale, and he watched Yu Yuan approaching slowly with his sword in hand, sweating like rain on his head.
Damn it!
Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn! ! !
At this moment, Qin Zai’s heart was extremely terrified, and also extremely angry. He stared forward with tears in his eyes, and probably understood what kind of state of mind Qin Kuang was in before he died, but Yu Yuan was smiling and ready to strike. And the moment when his face was extremely hideous,
“Let’s forget it, brother…”
Little Shengzi muttered in a soft voice, “Killing him like this is no fun at all.”
Yu Yuan paused.
It seems that he didn’t expect Fang Mingjing to still call himself senior brother, which made him smile after he paused.
“…Little Junior Brother is really playful.”
As he spoke, he retracted the sword lightly.
Qin Zai, who had recovered his life, stared blankly at the front. After realizing it, he was like a thirsty fish, panting desperately.
I have to say that his appearance is really embarrassing.
But none of the people present, including Feng Muxiu and the others, opened their mouths to ridicule. After all, they had experienced the horror of Yu Yuan, the former senior brother of the Holy Land.
But, didn’t it mean that Yu Yuan had already been expelled from the Holy Land? How could he stand up for the Son of Chongxiao?
This made them a little puzzled.
But no matter what, after the situation here calmed down, the battle between Elder Mu and the protector of the Great Yan Dynasty also quickly subsided.
“Do you want to start?”
The little saint stared brightly at the shining black obelisk not far away, where the words emitting golden light flowed continuously as if alive, and the gathered spiritual mist began to surge like a wandering dragon. A strand of purple air emanated from the violently shaking ground, and quickly swept across the entire field.
“It’s about to start!”
“The Mystic Realm of Gods… the legacy of those who are strong in the God-Shaping Realm!”
“coming!”
“Whether you can turn over in one jump or not depends on this time—”
“Damn it, don’t block me!”
Amidst the shouts of joy and anticipation of countless monks, a huge aura erupted, engulfing everyone in an instant.
The next moment, the wilderness that was densely packed with people suddenly became empty, and before disappearing, Qin Zai stared at Fang Mingjing’s back with resentful eyes. .