As soon as Ye Xiu appeared, he became the focus of the audience.

Ye Xiushen is the son of Killing. Although he is mixed blood, he has become famous in the past few months since he entered the Shura clan!

The most important thing is that he has become a disciple of the Master Saint!

Ye Xiu's eyes fell, and he saw Lu Wubian like a giant standing in the air, with a huge body that was extremely eye-catching. Beside Lu Wubian was an old man in a blood robe, and his breath was like a sea. , unfathomable.

"Lu Wubian, is this your new disciple?" the old man in blood robe said lightly.

Lu Wubian said: "God of the Blood, do you have any objections to me, the junior brother?"

Lu Feng was suppressed by Ye Xiu and kowtowed to Lu Xing. This incident was reported in the Shura clan. As Lu Feng's grandfather, it was certainly impossible for the great god of Blood to know about this.

Lu Xue smiled slightly: "I have lived for so many years and am the oldest person in the Shura clan except for the Master Saint. How could I be so narrow-minded? That's the matter of their juniors. How could I hold a grudge for this?"

"But." Liu Xue continued: "Our Shura clan has always been pure bloodline. Such a child born with a foreign woman was accepted as a disciple by the Master Sheng. If this is spread, it will be for us Shura. The reputation of the clan is not very good.”

"He will never grow in the clan, if he has a strange intention..."

Lu Wubian directly interrupted the words of Shu Xue, "There is no need to worry too much about the great god of Shu Xue."

"Although sir is old, sir can see clearly."

Lu Xue sighed, "I hope so."

"After all, the blood of foreign races is flowing."

"Is our Shura clan still waiting for someone with foreign blood to rescue him? That's too ridiculous."

Lu Wubian knew very well what Lu Xue was thinking.

When Liu Xue was appointed as the Master Saint as his teacher, unfortunately, the Master Saint did not accept him as his disciple. As for the reason, only the teacher knew in his heart that since then, Liu Xue has practiced step by step to the realm of Chaos True God, just to make the Master Saint want to let the Master Saint go. I know that he had missed such a genius as him.

Therefore, over the years, Lu Xue has always been worried about that matter.

He holds even more grudges towards the Master Saint.

Lu Wubian's voice became a little cold: "God of the Blood, I hope you pay attention to your words. No matter what, he is now my junior brother of Lu Wubian!"

Lu Xue smiled and didn't say anything.

At this time, Lu Wubian came to Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu clasped his fists: "Greetings to the Great God of Border..."

Lu Wubian stretched out his hand and said, "No need to bow like this. You are my junior brother now. In the future, you can just call me a senior brother."

Ye Xiu looked at Lu Wubian with a serious face and said, "Okay, Senior Brother Wubian!"

Lu Wubian said: "Hell hunting is extremely dangerous. Not only does it have to face the attacks of hell monsters, but it also has the covetousness of other great clans, and it is even at risk of death at any time. If you don't want to go, you can still regret it now. Senior brother can do it for you. Make the decision.”

Ye Xiu shook his head and smiled, "If he retreated at this moment, wouldn't everyone laugh at me as a coward?"

"Don't worry, senior brother, since I plan to participate in the hell hunt, I'm mentally prepared."

Lu Wubian looked at Ye Xiu with some relief: "Okay!"

"We would rather die than take a step back!"

"I'll be relieved with you, you didn't embarrass the gentleman!"

Lu Wubian quite agrees with Ye Xiu.

soon.

As the leading figure this time, Lu Wubian began to organize his trip to Hell Mountain!

One after another, the divine ships ascended to rise.

Ye Xiu, Lu You, Lu Xing, Lu Wubian and others were located on the same divine ship.

Following closely behind is the divine ship where the blood is located, and Lu Feng Lu Xuan and others are on this ship.

Lu Feng stared at Ye Xiu's figure viciously, and he still remembered the events of that day.

That kneeling completely became his inner demon!

"He is so majestic about the fact that he is a disciple of the Master Saint. Little do he know that I don't want to be a disciple of the Master Saint!"

"Grandpa, you were not yet one of the most powerful gods of the Shura clan by relying on yourself back then!"

Shu Xue closed his eyes tightly.

Lu Xuan glared at Lu Feng.

"Enough."

"Being able to become a disciple of the Master Saint is indeed enough to prove his extraordinaryness. No matter at any time, you must not underestimate this son." Bayi Chinese website

Lu Feng said: "This time in Hell hunt, so what if he is a disciple of the Master Saint?"

"What's more, because he is a disciple of the Master Saint, this time, there are many geniuses from other major clans who are bound to kill him!"

Lu Xuan said: "This is true."

"This boy shouldn't have participated in hell hunting now. If he practices for tens of thousands of years and participates in hell hunting again, then almost no one will be able to do anything to him."

"It's a pity that he's too blind and confident!"

They know very well.

All the major races in the Hell universe are geniuses who are staring at each other closely.

And the most important thing for their Shura clan is the disciples of the Master and Saint!

When he participated in the hell hunting, he almost died under the assassination of other geniuses of great clans.

However, the killings at that time were too powerful, otherwise it would be difficult for that generation to survive.

And Ye Xiu was not as powerful as the original master of Killing?

The great god of killing back then was a real soul-shaped god!

And what about Ye Xiu?

Although I don’t know how to comprehend the divine realm world, it is at most comparable to the true god of fate.

There is too big gap between it and the true god of the soul.

Maybe they don't need to take action.

Ye Xiu will die under the assassination of other geniuses of great clans.

therefore.

Generally speaking, unless you are strong enough, you will never expose your talents.

For example, the prince of this deceased clan, Zang Fan is such an example. He is strong enough, so it doesn’t matter how exposed it!

Others dared not go to trouble Zhan Fan casually.

But can Ye Xiu and Zang Fan compare?

The gap is too big!

And this is exactly the foreshadowing that Ye Xiu might die this time!

On the other side.

Lu Wubian's expression was majestic, but he still revealed his concern for his junior brother: "Lu Xiu, you carry the sustenance of your husband."

"This time, your location is also the most dangerous."

Ye Xiudao: "Why do senior brother say that?"

Lu Wubian said: "It's because you are a disciple of the gentleman!"

"Now the Shura clan has a gentleman in charge, and no one dares to oppress our Shura clan at will, and including the dead clan, are afraid of the gentleman."

"And you are a disciple of the gentleman."

"It can be said that he is destined to become a great god!"

"For other tribes, killing you is the main target!"

"For any of their clans, there will be many fewer threats in the future!"

Ye Xiudao: "So, will I be the target of public criticism?"

Lu Wubian nodded: "Not bad."

"Sir, even though you know you are going to go to hell hunting, you will accept you as your disciple in advance. It seems... Sir is testing you this time!"

"Don't let your sir down!"

Ye Xiu's eyes were firm: "Senior brother, don't worry, if anyone really wants to kill me, I will kill one!"
Chapter completed!