The Xianyin family has arrived.
At this moment, everyone here turned their attention.
In the distant void, a group of figures arrived. Several disciples belonging to the Temple of Light came guarding the seven old men.
Seven old men, with white hair and white beards, old breaths and haggard faces, had lived for who knows how many thousands of years.
The moment these seven old men arrived, their invisible power made countless disciples belonging to the Temple of Light here change their expressions and their hearts skipped a beat.
too strong!
Any one of the seven old men is unfathomable. I am afraid that they are all peerless overlords who have at least entered the ninety-fifth calamity of the Immortal Lord.
I don’t know how well they have cultivated their Shinto ladder, but at least in terms of realm, they are absolutely terrifying and are superior to countless living beings.
Even though Ye Han forcibly killed a guy like Xian Wuying who was the Immortal Master for ninety-five calamities, Xian Wuying was one of the strongest monsters in the world, second only to his brother Xian Wuxiang.
In fact, normally speaking, even many elders of the Twelve Temples have not reached the ninety-fifth calamity of the Immortal Lord. In any universe, the ninety-fifth calamity of the Immortal Lord, or the masters above the ninety-fifth calamity , are all well-deserved one of the strongest overlords.
At the moment when the seven old men arrived, Elder Hongyun and Elder Taihe, who had been driven underground by Ye Han and only half of their bodies exposed, smiled.
The pain and unwillingness on their faces disappeared. While sneering, their eyes looking at Ye Han were filled with murderous intent.
"Ye Han, you are dead!"
Elder Hongyun sneered: "All the Seven Immortal Ancestors have arrived. Even if you have ten lives this time, it won't be enough for you. Do you understand?"
Several other elders present also showed gloating expressions and looked at Ye Han sarcastically, speaking more silently than loudly.
"idiot!"
Ye Han said simply: "Old man, you have lived for countless thousands of years, but you can't clearly see the situation and the laws of survival in this cosmic sea. You are worse than a young man like me. You deserve to die!"
When his voice fell, in the void, all the figures who came came landed, and they happened to arrive here.
The seven old men frowned at the same time and looked at Elder Hongyun and Elder Taihe.
One of the old men said: "Elder Hongyun, Elder Taihe, what happened to you? Why were you suppressed like this in the Temple of Light? Did you make a mistake?"
"I...we!"
Elder Hongyun's eyes became gloomy, and he looked at Ye Han who was not far away: "It's Ye Han, this guy who doesn't care about life and death. He actually dared to suppress several of our elders in public!"
Ye Han!
When these two words were spoken, the eyes of the seven old men suddenly shrank, and they looked at Ye Han at the same time.
Seven invisible auras erupted, like turning into a wild storm, sweeping across the place in an instant.
Boom!
The vacuum of heaven and earth shook.
The seven powerful forces rushed towards Ye Han without hesitation, as if they wanted Ye Han to kneel down and prostrate himself here and atone for his sins on the spot.
"snort!"
Ye Hanhan snorted, his body shook, and ten seas of energy in his body burst out at the same time, aroused by tyrannical thoughts.
Although he could not reveal the power of the immortal soul of the Immortal Master Baijie, Ye Han's casual momentum surged, but he was not afraid of the suppression of the momentum of these seven old men at all.
Want to use your momentum to oppress him and make him kneel and prostrate?
Even the real Immortal Master couldn't do it, let alone these seven old men, who were still some distance away from the Hundred Calamities.
"Are you Ye Han?"
Several old men spoke one after another as their momentum exploded.
"I'm Ye Han, what's wrong?"
Ye Han stood with his hands behind his hands and squinted at the seven old men in front of him.
"Damn it, no one dares to kill people from our Xianyin family!"
One of the old men spoke angrily, stretched out his arm suddenly, and struck Ye Han hard on the head on the spot.
How terrible is a blow in anger?
The terrifying palm power turned into a sacred mountain that reached the sky, falling from the sky, bending and crushing Ye Han's knees.
If there is a disagreement, take action directly, no taboos.
Even though this was the interior of the Twelve Temples, the seven angry old men, the so-called Seven Ancestors of Immortal Yin, had no scruples.
Seeing the opponent coming towards him with a palm strike, Ye Han stood here motionless.
In the eyes of outsiders, he seemed to be frightened and gave up resistance.
But his face was obviously calm and calm, and there was no trace of panic.
The sky collapsed in front of me, but my face did not change.
That unparalleled palm landed from the void, approaching Ye Han by a thousand, a hundred, fifty, or thirty meters.
The terrifying aura will come down completely in the next moment.
Maybe in the next moment, Ye Han will turn into a corpse.
However, at this moment, a more violent palm appeared. This palm seemed to be ready for action. After appearing, it directly penetrated the void field of several kilometers and also came to here.
boom!
The two palms collided together like this.
The vacuum vibrated.
The will of immortality collides, the power collides, the stars and the moon rise and fall, life and death change, and the six paths of reincarnation change.
In this moment, the collision is better than millions of confrontations, and it seems that countless different changes and different paths have been performed.
When all the disciples here reacted, they saw that the old man's palm disappeared, was directly smashed, and disappeared between heaven and earth.
Kick, kick, kick!
The old man took several steps back, his face turned red, and his blood boiled.
"The Seventh Immortal Yin Ancestor came to our Guangming Temple as a guest, but it is difficult to welcome him from afar. If you want to learn the immortal way, you can go to the battle tower of our Guangming Temple."
A deep voice came over.
In the blink of an eye, a tall and mighty middle-aged man wearing ancient armor came from the sky.
The aura of the middle-aged man was extremely unique and somewhat familiar to Ye Han.
"I've met the deputy palace master!"
Here, many masters belonging to the Temple of Light all spoke.
Deputy Palace Master?
Ye Han looked at the middle-aged man and immediately understood the other person's identity.
This person is probably the one who decided to join the Guangguang Temple. He is also the father of Young Master Guangguang and one of the ten deputy hall masters of the Guangguang Temple: Shangguan Yida.
"I've met the deputy palace master!"
Ye Han also raised his hands and spoke.
Shangguan Yida turned his gaze and nodded to Ye Han, with a hint of appreciation deep in his eyes.
Afterwards, Shangguan glanced at the Seventh Immortal Yin Ancestor with a rather ugly expression: "The Seventh Immortal Yin Ancestor, I haven't seen you for many years. Now you come to our Guangming Temple. What's the important business? Or are you just a guest?"
"Shangguan's sword!"
One of the Seven Immortal Ancestors suddenly spoke: "Give us, the Immortal Family, an explanation!"
"explain?"
Shangguan Yidao glanced at the other party indifferently: "What do you mean?"
"Ye Han, the true disciple of the Temple of Light, killed the evil disciple of our Xian Yin family, Xian Wuying. How to solve this matter?"
Before the old man spoke, he glanced at Ye Han with a serious expression.
