The son of Yuanshi!
These four words were like thunder on the ground, exploding in the ears of all the senior officials of the guardian guild present, almost shattering their eardrums.
Who is Yuanshi
That was the first generation president of the Guardian Guild, the originator of the Guardian Guild. Qin Hongyan and Gongsun Yingxiong were both his right-hand men, and the others were probably his subordinates.
The handsome man just now was actually the son of their president, the son of the man who once dominated the land of China. This background seemed a bit big.
If anyone is the most qualified to be the successor of the Guardian Guild, it should be the son of their president.
Now they understood why the two vice-presidents were so polite to the man who suddenly broke in. Moreover, the temple was heavily defended and imprisoned by many divine formations. It was a big sign that this man could come in safely. Problem.
No matter how powerful the temple is, it was built by his father. He has come to this place many times before, so there is nothing that can stop him.
At this time, an old monster said to the two vice-presidents, "Two vice-presidents, I am in a hurry to leave."
The old monster left as quickly as he wanted, without asking whether the two vice-presidents agreed or not, and simply disappeared from sight.
There were two or three other old monsters who wanted to follow, but they all sat back after being glared at by the two vice presidents.
Wuxie left the temple and also left the divine city directly. There was nothing worthy of his nostalgia in this place.
After all, his father is no longer here, and his senior brother has never set foot in this place. Naturally, he has no feelings for this place.
However, before he had gone very far, he felt someone was following him. He did not deliberately slow down and continued on his way, while the other party chased after him desperately and shouted, "Master Xie, wait a minute, old slave." !”
Wuxie stopped, looked back at the old monster and said with a smile, "Uncle Yuan, do you still dare to recognize me as a young master?"
The old monster, who was called Yuan Bo, knelt down on one knee in front of Wu Xie very simply and said, "Young Master has destroyed this old slave. Without the president, how would the old slave be today? Young Master, you were not willing to accept me back then." The position of president has disappeared. As for Master Gai, although he has taken over the position of vice-president, he prefers that you can sit upright. We old guys are not qualified to fight for anything, so we are in seclusion. Come on, if there hadn't been a crisis in China, we wouldn't have appeared again, and even the two vice-presidents would have given us some face. It would be great if the young master returned now, and we would have a backbone."
"Uncle Yuan, I'm afraid your words can only represent yourself, because no one dares to follow you except you!" Wu Xie said with a slight sarcastic smile, and after a pause he added, " Some people are particularly easy to forget their roots."
Uncle Yuan sighed heavily and said, "Master Xie is right. No matter what others do, Uncle Yuan is willing to serve Master Xie from now on."
The former Yuanshi God was so domineering, with countless talented people under his command, and he was fair and strict with others. Otherwise, he would not have been able to establish the largest force in China and become the only force with the responsibility of protecting the human race.
If you have reached the level of the Yuanshi God and don't have some die-hard followers, it would be a big joke.
It's just that countless thousands of years have passed, and Yuan Shi's whereabouts are no longer known, so the people who once followed him are either dead or have begun to have other ideas.
Who told Gai Yi and Wu Xie to automatically give up the positions they should have had
"You can follow if you want to, but Qin and Gongsun may not be happy in their hearts," Wuxie responded.
"They love the same thing, but the old servant doesn't care about them," Yuanbo said without any concern.
"Okay, you are still the same Uncle Yuan!" Wuxie responded with satisfaction and took Uncle Yuan away with him.
However, they didn't go long before they were attacked and killed by a peerless expert in the Nine-Revolution Realm. This was an alien Nine-Revolution Realm expert with extremely powerful fighting power.
Yuan Bo is also a peerless strong man in the ninth realm, and his strength has reached the third level, but he is still no match for the peerless warrior from the foreign race. Just when the peerless warrior is about to kill Yuan Bo, Wu Xie takes action.
The peerless foreigner had no idea how Wu Xie took action, so he was beaten to a bloody pulp by a powerful force. Only then did he realize that Wu Xie's strength was unfathomable.
This peerless alien warrior wanted to fight Wu Xie and test out the depth of Wu Xie's strength. Unfortunately, Wu Xie didn't pay attention to him at all. He used powerful space attacks to reach the fourth level in a few clicks. The extremely powerful person in the realm was defeated.
This peerless alien warrior did not dare to show off any more, and immediately wanted to retreat from here.
"Come when you want, leave when you want, how can it be so easy!" After Wuxie said coldly, he spread his fingers and directly covered this space, and every node and space surface was completely covered. They were sealed and began to be caged together.
Ambush from all sides!
Uncle Yuan couldn't tell how far Wu Xie's strength had reached, but he could see how terrifying this move was. There was no gap in the space, and the blocking power also contained terrifying murderous intent. He directly knocked the alien The peerless strong man was shrouded in Ling Chi.
This peerless alien warrior was decisive enough and directly chose to self-destruct. The earth-shattering power blew up the innocent Flying Daggers completely, and he retreated immediately.
Wu Xie did not pursue him. He knew very well that if he tried to escape at this level, he would not be able to endure it.
However, the other party chose to self-destruct, and there was no way he could recover as before without a hundred years of hard work.
"Master, are you okay?" Yuan Bo came closer and asked.
"I'm fine." Wu Xie waved his hand and said, after a pause he sneered, "It seems that some people have not only forgotten their roots, but also turned into Bengali. They want to take advantage of everything and won't let go, let alone others."
Yuan Bo showed an angry look and said, "Master, we can't just let this matter go. I'll go back and question them."
"It's useless. You don't even know who sent him, and they won't let him go. If you go and make trouble, you're just humiliating yourself!" Wuxie shook his head.
"Is this the end of it?" Uncle Yuan asked unwillingly.
"Of course I won't forget it," Wuxie replied, and then he glanced in the direction of the divine city and said quietly, "Since I founded the Guardian Guild, and I didn't sit in the seat passed down by me, then no one else can do it either." , it won’t take long for them to know that it is very difficult to build a power, but it is not too difficult to destroy a power.”
Yuan Bo listened with a stern look on his face. He noticed that the young master in front of him, who seemed to be unconcerned with the world, had a vague look of the Yuanshi God back then.