Chapter 651 The Promise of the White-Haired Old Man

"Master Holy Envoy, I don't agree with what these people said.!"

At this moment, a voice came from a direction, which immediately made many people focus their eyes and looked towards that direction.

Just standing there, a majestic and strong man stepped out, surrounded by misty air, just standing there casually, he was able to release a powerful air field, which brought a sense of pressure to many people present.

The person who spoke was the top power in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm. The head of the He family is "He Qingshan".

"how do I say this?"

Seeing He Qingshan stepping out, the white-haired old man narrowed his eyes slightly and asked He Qingshan.

"Now is the time for the Shenwu Conference. If this person comes to participate in the Shenwu Conference, he should be protected. If he dies abnormally halfway, wouldn't it be ridiculed by others for the injustice of my Shenwu Conference! Moreover, as far as I know, this person killed those Those with strong forces belong to normal battles, and the reason why those people were killed can only be blamed on their own incompetence. There is no rule in the Zhenwu Conference that does not allow killing people in competitions."

He Qingshan spoke slowly, his voice was resounding and strong, because He Qingshan, the head of the top family in the east of Taixu Realm, had such confidence.

"Nonsense!"

After hearing He Qingshan's words, the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect immediately retorted: "According to your opinion, He Qingshan, should I die in vain if I am powerful?"

"If you want to take revenge on the battle stage of the Shenwu Tournament, you can do whatever you want, and I, He Qingshan, will be the first to refuse to kill someone in the middle."

He Qingshan's gaze was indifferent, looking directly at the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect, that kind of gaze was no weaker than the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect who was a terrifying demon cultivator.

"Don't you think that your ability alone, He Qingshan, can stop the will of most powerful people?"

After hearing He Qingshan's words, the head of the Tianmo Sect sneered and said sarcastically.

Now it's not just the Heavenly Demon Sect who is on his side. Therefore, he has enough self-confidence and everyone's strength to kill Ye Feng.

"Stop talking, Patriarch He's words are not unreasonable. If you are allowed to kill him now, what is the prestige of my martial arts conference?"

Just as He Qingshan was arguing endlessly with the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the voice of the white-haired old man came over.

The eyes of the crowd flickered, He Qingshan's words were indeed not unreasonable, it is normal for geniuses to fight for the top in the Shenwu Conference, and it is normal to be killed or killed by others in the Shenwu Conference, you can only blame your personal strength.

However, the head of the Tianmo sect and others insisted on making Ye Feng pay for his life, which is really unreasonable.

After hearing the white-haired old man's words, the expressions of the Heavenly Demon Sect Master and all parties present who wanted to kill Ye Feng changed. It becomes slightly ugly.

They desperately wanted to kill Ye Feng, but they didn't expect that the white-haired old man who could decide all this was on Ye Feng's side.

"Master Holy Envoy..."

The head of the Heavenly Demon Sect seemed a little unwilling to do so, and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the white-haired old man in an instant.

"What? You dare to defy even the truth?"

The white-haired old man's face darkened, and there was a sense of calm and prestige in his words.

A sharp flash of light flashed in the eyes of the head of the Tianmo Sect, but the identity of the other party was indeed stronger than her. Seeing that the old man was really angry, he didn't dare to refute anything.

"Don't dare!"

The head of the Heavenly Demon Sect nodded slightly at the old man, seeing the situation, the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Cang family of the Sword Soul Sect and other strong men also said in unison.

"We will obey the words of the Holy Envoy!"

In the next moment, someone has already taken the lead, expressing your sincerity to the white-haired old man on the battle platform. Many people followed, including the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the head of the Wanyao Hall, the head of the Sword Soul Sect, the head of the Cang Family, the head of the Shuxiang Pavilion, the powerhouse of the Heavenly Cang Kingdom, and other extremely powerful existences. The white-haired old man bowed to show his attitude.

"One thousand people have been selected. The first round of competition is over. After three days, the second round of competition will be held. If you have any problems, you can solve them within these three days."

The white-haired old man continued, after the first round of competition, many people are still in a state of unfinished thinking.

This level of martial arts feast is simply too exciting. In just the first round of competition, such a big change has taken place, and there are too many shocking things happening.

This is the Shenwu Conference, the number one martial arts event in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm, where geniuses emerge in large numbers and compete at the foot of the Holy Mountain.

Some of these changes and surprises are normal.

"Since the Holy Envoy takes into account the prestige of the Shenwu Conference, I will let you live for three more days. After three days, you will die!"

Moqiong's indifferent gaze swept across Ye Feng, and he spoke domineeringly. Before, in the competition space, Ye Feng used the magic weapon to display that kind of heaven-defying strength.

And this kind of thing will not happen in reality. In reality, Ye Feng's cultivation is only at the third level of Shenwu, and he, Moqiong, is a strong man at the peak of Shenwu. In battle, it must be easy to kill without killing.

"No matter when? You are not qualified to kill me!"

Ye Feng looked at Moqiong, with a touch of irony in his words. Ye Feng really doesn't understand that the opponent has such a cultivation base, why he still has the nerve to seek a sense of superiority in front of him, really shameless!

"Then let's wait and see!"

Moqiong snorted coldly, and left here at random.

"You are mine, only I, Dragon Devouring Genius, can kill you with my own hands!"

Long Chetian also came here and said coldly. It can be seen how far his hatred for Ye Feng has reached.

After Mo Qiong Long Shi Tian left, Mo Yu, Cang Mo, Tian Cang Lan and the experts from Sword Soul Sect also left here one after another, returning to their sect's power camp. When he was leaving, he looked at Ye Feng with an extraordinarily cold gaze.

It is bound to wash away today's shame in three days!

"Come with me."

After everyone left, the white-haired old man's eyes suddenly fell on Ye Feng, and he spoke lightly.

Ye Feng's gaze was fixed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face immediately. He never thought that since this mysterious old man wanted to talk to him alone, he didn't know what it meant?

But as the other party, calling him, he naturally has no reason to refuse. Nodding to the old man, after the old man got off the fighting platform, the two stepped away from here one after the other.

This scene was clearly seen by everyone present, and the sharpness in the pupils could not help but flicker. I couldn't help but guess what the old man's intention in calling Ye Feng was?

Ye Feng followed the old man one after the other and came to a hidden cave in the holy mountain. There was no one here, and the old man immediately isolated the space.

"Senior called me here for what?"

Seeing that the old man could easily hide a cave, Ye Feng was slightly shocked. Do you want to try the strength of the extremely strong here?

"No other things, just want to know where the sword you took out in the space came from?"

The white-haired old man looked at Ye Feng and asked. The first sentence goes straight to the point.

"This junior got it by luck when he was in a secret place on the bed."

Ye Feng responded that it was impossible for him to tell the truth, it was his secret.

"What kind of secret realm has such a powerful weapon appear! This old man is really curious."

After hearing Ye Feng's words, the old man's eyes froze. asked. There was a bit of disbelief in his expression.

"It was obtained from a secret place at the bottom of the lake. The younger generation can't tell exactly what kind of secret place it is."

Ye Feng opened his mouth and made up a beautiful lie.

"The secret place at the bottom of the lake? Is it true, is what you said true?"

Ye Feng's words still made the old man dubious, so he couldn't help but confirm it.

"How can the junior deceive the senior? This is true."

Ye Feng insisted that he felt the unnaturalness of the other person from the breath fluctuation in the old man's words. Logically speaking, at the old man's level, it is very difficult for the breath to fluctuate unless something very important happens.

His intuition told Ye Feng that he couldn't tell the opponent about the Seven Star Longyuan Sword.

"Since you said so, the old man believes you. Now the old man wants to make a deal with you, can you agree?"

The old man continued to speak, with a hint of temptation in his words.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he asked: "What's the matter, senior, you might as well just tell me."

"The old man sees that the sword in your hand is too high-level. With your current cultivation, it may be difficult to control. Therefore, if you can hand over that sword to the old man, if you agree, the old man can protect you before the Shenwu Conference. Seat of twenty."

The white-haired old man's eyes flickered, he twirled his beard from before he was alive, and said to Ye Feng.

It has to be said that the old man's words are absolutely terrifyingly attractive to ordinary people, and he is the top 20 seats in the Shenwu Conference!

Being able to enter this list is definitely a great honor. Many people can't ask for it no matter what. Once they can enter the top 20 seats of the Shenwu Conference, it means that they will become prosperous in the future.

Only a sword can be exchanged for supreme glory. I am afraid that most people will choose to compromise. After all, the identity of the old man is there. If you agree to him, I am afraid that the benefits you will get are not just the top 20 seats in the Shenwu Conference.

Just a word from the old man can cause an existence like Ye Feng to undergo earth-shaking changes.