A series of figures filled with terrifying auras were already sitting on the chairs. One of them, an old man sitting at the top, was wearing a moon-colored robe. His hair was gray, but his face was ruddy and shiny. He did not look old at all, but looked like a normal man.

As good as he is in his prime.

He was Yang Huitian, the formation master. Suddenly, his closed eyes suddenly opened, and a strong movement of the vast starry sky came out from the depths of those deep eyes.

"Huntian, when did your speed become so slow?"

Yang Huitian's lips were slightly opened, and his faint voice echoed in the Elder Hall. On a chair opposite him, Hun Tian slowly sat down, followed by Chen Yun, Hu San, Lao Tun and other three people.

, Gu Ke did not follow him in because he was not strong enough, because at this moment, everyone present was filled with the terrifying aura of the God of War, and there seemed to be a vast ocean roaring in everyone's body.

"Hmph! Yang Huitian, you talk a lot of nonsense!"

Hearing this, Old Man Huntian's face darkened slightly, and he couldn't help but snorted coldly, and said, The other people sitting on the chairs had expressionless faces, as if they were used to it. But Chen Yun felt a sense of astonishment in his heart.

There is some discord between Laihuntian and the formation master Yang Huitian!

"hehe!"

Yang Huitian didn't get angry, but smiled faintly. He immediately turned to Chen Yun and said with a strange expression: "Your name is Chen Yun? Young man, you are quite capable!"

Chen Yun was shocked. The other person's eyes gave him the feeling of facing the vast starry sky, and an invisible pressure strangely rose in his heart. Yang Huitian's words made Chen Yun's heart skip a beat, and he secretly cried out.

Wonderful, the other party was obviously referring to the huge life force and soul source power that he had previously robbed from those void beasts.
Chapter completed!