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Chapter 2680 Are you the Son of Heaven?

"He is the Son of Heaven? How is that possible!"

"Yes, what a joke... How could this blood-sucking demon be the holy son of the Heavenly Holy Land?"

"Ye Zifei, the saint of Yin and Yang Sect, is she chaotic and audio-visual! Don't forget that before the death of Bai Yin, the King of Bai Yin, said in person that he is the saint of Blood Demon! Moreover, he colluded with this saint of Yin and Yang Sect!"

"Well! That's right! I believe in the White Yin King!"

"So too! I believe in the White Yin King too! That is our demon-eliminating hero!"

"Ye Zifei colluded with the Blood Demon Saint Son, this is an indisputable fact! She is not worthy of being the saint of Yin and Yang Sect!"

...

At this moment, almost no warrior in this void believed that this bloodthirsty mad demon was the saint son of the heavenly world.

"I, Ye Zifei, are the saint of Yin and Yang Sect, why should I lie to you?" Ye Zifei glanced at these people coldly and spoke firmly.

For her, the genius in front of her was indeed the saint son of heaven. They all knew about it when they entered the dangerous land of the Demon Descent City and fell into the Demon Descent Mountain.

Not only Ye Zifei, but more than a dozen Yin-Yang Sect disciples who came with her, were all hesitant at this moment, not knowing how to advance and retreat.

However, they still believed in the dead Baiyin King. At this time, the Yin and Yang Sects chose to remain silent.

"This girl obviously has good intentions, but she was wrongly accused of this." Shi Feng saw it and said secretly.

Then the thought moved and the Nine Netherworlds Technique began to operate.

The body of the White Yin King, which was still floating in the void, suddenly a stream of bright red blood gushed out, like a small bridge, passing over Ye Zifei's head and then falling towards Shi Feng.

Then, the body of the strong man quickly shriveled under the eyes of everyone.

Shi Feng had just thought about it, pulling out the soul of the White Yin King and letting him explain the matter clearly.

But if you think about it carefully, there is no need. Under your own torture methods, others will feel that they are just a blow!

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

"hiss!"

Even the peerless powerful Baiyin King became a mummy after his death. The night sky suddenly sounded awesome and a burst of shocking sound of sucking in the cold air.

Then, the mummies fell from the night sky and also fell towards the rolling sea below.

"Oh! Ye Shenggu of my Yin-Yang Sect is such a big air!" At this moment, people heard a woman's sweet voice suddenly sounded.

Then, people followed the woman's voice and bowed their heads one after another.

Soon, the warriors saw the dark air not far below, and five figures slowly floated.

"It's them!" Seeing the five figures, someone made a sound without surprise.

Those five people were all young, each with extraordinary temperament. When they saw that they were not simple in their origins.

One of his young men, Shi Feng, recognized that wearing Fiery Armor was the Holy Son of the Divine Flame Land, Li Zui!

"The Holy Son of the Holy Land of Divine Flame!"

"That woman is, she is, another saint of Yin and Yang Sect, Ye Zihan!"

"What are the other ones?"

"I don't know that those who can be with the Holy Son of the Divine Flame and the Holy Sister of the Yin-Yang Sect don't need to guess. Their identities must be not simple!"

"Well, that's absolutely!"

"I know the one who is the young master of Rosamen, Juesha!"

"Juesha! He is that Juesha!"

"It is said that the leader of the Luosar Sect named his young sect Juesha, which was very meaningful back then!"

"Absolute evil!"

"But I'm most interested in knowing who is the one among them?"

"That one! Yes! Even Juesha and Li Jiji are on the side. The identity of that one must not be simple!"

...

"Ye Zihan!" Ye Zifei's eyes also stared at the bottom, and coldly spit out the name.

The top ten saints fought each other secretly, and Ye Zihan was the one who fought with her, Ye Zifei.

"Hmph! Ye Zifei, Ye Zifei, I really didn't expect that you would actually collude with the Blood Demon Holy Son! If this matter is passed back to the Yin-Yang Sect, if the leader and godmother know, I wonder what will happen to you?"

Ye Zihan said with a sneer.

Immediately afterwards, the five young and extraordinary figures had floated to the night sky and their bodies paused.

"I said, I didn't collude with the Blood Demon Son at all! I didn't collude with anyone at all! Moreover, he is not the Blood Demon Son at all. He is the Heavenly Son!"

Ye Zifei pointed directly at Shi Feng and said in surprise to Ye Zihan not far away.

She really doesn't want to talk to this woman and explain it to her woman.

"He is the Holy Son of Heaven?" However, when Ye Zifei said, Ye Zihan laughed as if he had heard the funnyest joke in this world.

Not only her, but even the four men around her laughed at the same time, smiling meaningfully.

"Ye Zifei, what are you kidding!" Ye Zihan asked with a smile.

"Who is joking with you!" Ye Zifei answered Ye Zihan's words with a serious face.

Of course she thought she was not kidding.

"She actually said she wasn't kidding, she actually seemed to be really like it!" Ye Zihan's face was still full of smiles and she said.

"She actually said that this person is you. You heard it, the Holy Son of Heaven!" As he said this, Ye Zihan turned his head and said to the one who stood proudly in the middle.

This man was wearing a light blue robe, with a cold face and a handsome appearance. He was obviously not far away in front of him, but he always gave people a sense of ethereality.

"Son of Heaven! Is this, this one, the Son of Heaven?"

"Son of Heaven! This is the Son of Heaven!"

"So, this is the Holy Son of Heaven."

"Son of Heaven! That mysterious Son of Heavenly Holy Land! Today, I always see my true face!"

"I really didn't expect it! The Holy Son of Heaven has appeared in the Endless Sea!"

When I heard the four words "Son of Heaven and Heaven", the night sky was in an uproar.

With the Holy Son of God Flame, the Young Master of Rosamen, and the Holy Aunt of the Yin-Yang Sect, it is obvious that people immediately believed in the identity of the Holy Son of Heaven.

In comparison, Ye Zifei's one has no credibility at all!

That is the brutal and bloodthirsty saint of blood demon.

Hearing Ye Zihan's words, the saint of Heavenly Son just grinned and shook his head slightly.

"He is the Holy Son of Heaven?" Ye Zifei looked disbelief when she heard Ye Zihan's words.

That man was imposing and unfathomable in martial arts, and his origin must be not simple.

But if she wants her to believe that he is the Son of Heaven, she still...

But then, Ye Zifei suddenly heard a voice: "So, you are the Holy Son of Heaven."

This sentence actually came from the mouth of the "Soul of Heaven" she believed deeply.

"You!" Ye Zifei was completely shocked for a moment.

How could this person say such a sentence?

Isn’t he, the Son of Heaven?
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