Chapter 1009 Old and Not Dead Is a Thief

bang...

A violent explosion sounded at the top of the East Peak of Wumeng.

"Um?"

When Akko heard the voice, she subconsciously wanted to look back.

"Don't look at it, it's nothing to see!"

Ye Yu stopped Ake and said aloud.

"Uh... well."

Ake nodded blankly, and probably knew in his heart that Cheng Kaishan and his son would never appear again!

The breeze came, and a puff of smoke swayed from the top of Dongfeng Mountain.

When the dust settled, the scene of the mountain top was imprinted in the eyes of everyone.

The originally handsome Dongfeng was cut off abruptly.

And the well-known location of the Wumeng League, Yinghaoya can no longer be restored!

As for Cheng Kaishan and Cheng Zhi.

Gone with the wind!

Akko's live broadcast room.

Thanks to Zou Qiang, who has been aiming his mobile phone camera at Yinghao Cliff.

Everyone also saw this amazing sword.

"This power... simply!"

"Too raw! Real men never look back at the explosion!"

"Wow! Ye Yu is so handsome!"

"I'm so envious of Sister Ake being able to lean against Ye Yu's arms!"

"The old driver rewarded the aircraft carrier 99: Don't say anything, it's just awesome!"

"The principal gives an exclusive gift, the Throne of Stars: Give your knee to Ye Yu!"

"Give your knee to Ye Yu boss! Line up behind!"

On the screen of the mobile phone, the full screen of the knees whizzed past!

Seeing Xiao Zhantian approaching with Bella Swan and an old man with silver hair, Ye Yu let go of Ake.

"Miss Ake, your mobile phone!" Zou Qiang handed Ake the mobile phone that was being broadcast live.

"Zou Qiang, thank you!"

Ake took the phone in surprise and watched the live broadcast above continue.

"Brothers and sisters, today's live broadcast is here! Goodbye!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ake closed the live broadcast.

Walking to Xiao Zhantian's side, Ye Yu said indifferently.

"Zhantian, there will be no Yinghaoya in the Wumeng League in the future."

"Are you all right?"

Xiao Zhantian laughed when he heard the words, and said aloud, "It's not in the way! I've seen it unpleasant for a long time!"

"Just cut it!"

Ye Yu's gaze shifted to Bella Swan, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Bella, why are you here?"

Bella Swan looked at Ye Yu and smiled.

Walking quickly to Ye Yu, Bella Swan said respectfully, "Bella has seen Master!"

"Owner?!"

Everyone was surprised when they heard Bella Swan's address to Ye Yu.

Looking at Bella Swan's solemn expression, everyone knew that Bella Swan was not messing around.

"how is this possible!"

For the first time, the elegant Saint Saiya's expression changed greatly.

What Bella Swan represents, not herself!

But the entire Dark Council!

Now Bella Swan actually calls this Ye Yu the master, doesn't that mean that the entire dark council will be attached to him!

This news is definitely not good news for Saint Saiya!

Because this young man in front of him has another identity at the same time.

Wumeng Elder!

"Miss Bella Swan, do I think that the Dark Council has now belonged to the Wumeng?"

St. Saiya's silver-gray eyes stared at Bella Swan, and asked in a condensed voice.

Bella Swan stood up straight and took a step behind Ye Yu.

Looking at the dignified Saint Saiya, Bella Swan said coldly, "I am the king of the Dark Council!"

"It's the master's slave!"

Bella Swan sneered at Saint Saiya with his pupils shrunk, "What do you think?"

At this moment, Saint Saiya fell silent.

The crazy operation of the brain, while guessing the accuracy of this sentence, is also measuring the next actions of the Church of Light.

"It seems that the Shard of Destiny must be obtained this time!"

Saint Saiyan's eyes narrowed.

Only by completing the Slate of Destiny can Saint Saiya completely overwhelm the Church of Darkness.

Or resist the pressure from the Dark Church and the Wumeng!

Li Wuzhen lightly stroked his beard, looked at Ye Yu and Bella Swan behind Ye Yu, and asked curiously.

"Junior brother, you went to the United States of America, and actually abducted the king of the blood clan and came back, really..."

"Nice job!"

Ye Yu smiled and shook his head.

There is really no way to explain this kind of thing to Li Wuzhen.

"By the way, who is he?"

Ye Yu looked at Saint Saiya and asked aloud.

"He is the Speaker of the Church of Light, Saint Saiya!"

Li Wuzhen stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Oh?"

Ye Yu heard a strange look in his eyes, "The Church of Light? Is that them?"

Ye Yu remembered that there was a paladin named Sean Lancelot who wanted to snatch his angel soul.

They are from the Church of Light!

"You know the Church of Light?"

Saint Saiya looked at Ye Yu, and a feeling rose in his heart.

It seems that this young man has an unfriendly impression of the church!

"Of course I know!"

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Yu's mouth, and said aloud, "Sean Lancelot!"

"This name is very familiar to you!"

"Knight Lancelot!" St. Saiya's expression changed when he heard the words, "You killed him?"

"Ha!" Ye Yu sneered, "He actually wants to snatch the angel's soul, he is really bold!"

"The soul of an angel is also in his hands!"

Saint Saiya was suddenly shocked, and his silver-gray eyes looked at Ye Yu for a while.

"Haha... Lancelot dares to openly defy the mission of the church, and even if he dies, it will be his own fault, and he can't blame others!"

Saint Saiya's eyes flashed and he smiled casually, as if nothing had happened.

"Ah!"

Ye Yu looked at the cunning old man and laughed noncommittally.

"Dear Lee, we meet again!"

Saint Saiya looked at Li Wuzhen with a sincere smile on his face.

"Remember the last time you and I met, it was four years ago!"

Saint Saiya's face showed a look of reminiscence, "At that time, my old friend was alone and single-handedly coerced the entire dark council. I admired it!"

After finishing speaking, Saint Saiya glanced at Bella Swan.

But what made him nervous was that Bella Swan's face did not fluctuate in the slightest!

"It seems that the Dark Council is really united with the Wumeng! This is trouble!"

Saint Saiya thought in secret, his heart sank slightly.

Li Wuzhen's eyes gleamed in the face of Saint Saiya's probing question.

"Haha... I can't do it now! I'm old, I can't move anymore!"

"It's you, I wonder if your Great Destiny Technique has improved?"

Saint Saiya's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice, "This is the reason why I came to Wumeng!"

"Old friends must also know about the next big change in the cultivation world!"

Li Wuzhen had a look on his face when he heard the words, and said aloud, "Of course I know, but I'm afraid you don't understand it so clearly!"

"I remember that the Fate Tablet in your hand seems to be missing a corner!"