My Sister was Robbed of Chaos Blood at The Start

Jing Nanyan stared blankly at Chen Yuan's departure, with an indescribably complicated expression on his face, and nodded slightly.

In front of him, he was completely unable to hold his head up.

When it comes to who is the number one arrogance of all ages, even if Chen Yuan does not fight or grab, the facts are there, and no one can overshadow the slightest light.

Seeing Jing Nanyan's attitude, Yusheng swallowed hard again.

He was really frightened by Chen Yuan. If the supreme coercion generated by those words fell on him, he might end up the same as the Juggernaut!

In other words, Chen Yuan's aura of sanctification alone is enough to smash all the universal saints!

And Chen Yuan has just become a saint!

In addition, according to what he saw, Chen Yuan's realm had reached the peak of the heavens, which meant that he had not yet become a saint.

This is a little scary to think about!

Soon, all the members of the Yusheng clan mobilized the warship again and rushed to the place where the Prajna God Sect was located.

It's just that all the members are extremely far away from the blue-eyed white dragon. Looking at the other Eight Great Sage-level combat forces, the subordinates they lead, etc., they all keep a certain distance.

As for Sword Saint Xiang Ritian, he followed at the rear, looking pale and not daring to get any closer.

The reason why he didn't leave directly was because the oracle status of Prajna Sect was extremely high, and no matter what happened, he had to call for a response, otherwise the consequences would be unpredictable.

With the continuous advancement, finally after an hour, more and more Great Saint-level forces appeared in all directions.

The endless palace shrines can finally be seen within the line of sight, covering both sides with no end in sight.

The extremely thick and ancient aura is constantly opening and closing, making it appear that the dharma is steep and magnificent.

Here is the welcoming court of Prajna God Gate, and driving further back is the inner court, but there are all kinds of laws, and it is also a place where visitors stop.

At present, there are a large number of imperial chariots and fairy beast mounts stagnant in the sky, and there are many people scattered in the square. On the main streets of various palaces, there are also disciples of the Prajna God Sect, which seems to be quite busy.

The blue-eyed white dragon stopped in the sky,

People from the Bahuang faction were all accompanied by Feng Sheng Tianjiao. When they saw Chen Yuan on the dragon's back this time, their expressions showed strong fear and admiration.

These people had witnessed Chen Yuan's figure, the beheading of Shiva, and the blasting of all the red-robed powerhouses in the holy road.

In addition, although there are some who have never seen Chen Yuan himself, they have already been heard.

His arrival had already caused quite a stir in the surrounding area, and even Yusheng's entire clan followed behind and also stopped. Jing Nanyan's eyes were lowered, feeling quite inferior.

"Have you seen the man of the White Dragon? He is Chen Yuan! The super genius who overturned the entire holy road by himself!"

"No way, no way, he is so young?"

"I finally met Chen Yuan himself today. The turmoil in the holy road was entirely caused by this person!"

A lot of whispers sounded, pointing at Chen Yuan, but the movements were very slight, and the expressions were full of awe.

No matter how you look at it from any angle, Chen Yuan is an impeccable top figure, and he has already planted in their hearts the belief that he is the strongest in history.

Coupled with the incident of Chen Yuan sweeping the holy road alone, he beheaded Shiva and the high priest, shattered the plan of the Posa God Gate, and saved all the saints at that time.

In the hearts of all of them, the seeds of admiration and gratitude were once again planted.

These unspeakable emotions were gathered together, making Chen Yuan's figure a superior existence in their eyes.

And in the same way, seeing his own heirs, they were all discussing Chen Yuan on the back of the blue-eyed white dragon, and many great saint-level powerhouses from the eight wilderness also looked slightly sideways.

They didn't know what happened to Sword Saint Xiang Ritian outside, but seeing the fluctuations in Chen Yuan's body, it was indeed very impressive.

"Surpassed Jing Nanyan, was hailed by everyone in Shenglu as the strongest arrogance in history, and personally smashed the plan of the Posa God Sect. This person is really the leader of dragons and phoenixes."

The words of exclamation sounded, and many great sages looked at Chen Yuan with appreciation and admiration in their eyes.

Of course, more people showed envy in their eyes, and felt quite uncomfortable in their hearts.

Jing Nanyan stopped on the warship, looking at Chen Yuan's back all the time, thinking about the thought for a long time, and finally climbed up uncontrollably at this moment.

Finally, she took a step forward and volleyed towards the blue-eyed white dragon.

Yu Sheng and many Yu Clan elders all showed astonishment, and quickly asked, "Nan Yan, what are you doing?"

Jing Nanyan didn't reply, even if she offended his wife... grandpa, and all the uncles this time, she still had to strengthen her belief.

"Can I be your follower?"

A soft word fell, with the slight trembling of her body, and the movement of her biting her lip, falling into the eyes and ears of many people.

Chen Yuan didn't look back, while Chen Luoli and Wushuang turned around in astonishment.

They are no strangers to Jing Nanyan, and they even said a few words in Shenglu last time.

When they meet again now, Jing Nanyan has already prostrated himself under Chen Yuan's pomegranate skirt?

This……

The two women looked at each other with strange eyes.

Jun Shitian on the other side was sitting in the dragon chariot, his eyes were already as big as lanterns, and there were thousands of horses galloping past in his heart.

Come on!

Preempted by her!

Why don't I have the guts? !

The same scene fell in the eyes of all the powerful people who were paying attention to Chen Yuan's movements.

They stopped discussing with Chen Yuan, and were shocked by this sentence.

Standing on the battleship, Yu Sheng stared blankly at Jing Nanyan's back, as if it was unbelievable that these words would come out of her mouth.

"I'm not mistaken, Jing Nanyan, the top sage of the Yu Clan... wants to follow Chen Yuan?"

"This... this is really, too awesome!"

After someone was stunned, their eyes shone with golden light, and they completely worshiped Chen Yuan's figure!

In their eyes, Jing Nanyan was the real Goddess of Bingyan. Before Chen Yuan appeared, many people were proud of knowing her.

Being able to speak a word with her is already an exciting thing that makes people sleepless all night.

Now that Chen Yuan appeared, even though the light had overwhelmed Jing Nanyan, this did not hinder her image and identity as the Ice Flame Goddess.

This is a good time, the goddess who has been looking forward to by thousands of people who can't get a finger in the slightest, actually wants to post it upside down!

"Can I...can be your follower?"

Seeing that Chen Yuan did not move at all, Jing Nanyan lowered his head, bit his lips again and let out the words, his body continued to tremble slightly.

This decision was born in his mind after returning from Shenglu.

Because she knows very well that Chen Yuan's strength has overturned the annals of history, and he is about to change the times.

Those who stand in front of Chen Yuan will eventually become stepping stones, and those who stand behind Chen Yuan will be just bones.

It is the most correct choice to go together with Chen Yuan.

At the moment when the second sentence fell, Chen Yuan finally turned his head slowly and looked at the woman suspiciously.

He seems to have a little impression, what is Jing Nanyan called?

"Sorry, I don't really need followers."

Directly refusing to speak, Jing Nanyan's trembling body froze on the spot, her eyes drooped, and she finally took a deep breath.

"I can do anything, as long as it is what you need!"

After this sentence fell, everyone around was completely dumbfounded, and then his eyes turned red, and his heart was restless.

Damn, who can bear this?

The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth also twitched. It seems that if you can do it, so can Wushuang, right?

Ashamed, he could only ignore Jing Nanyan's request for the time being, and said to the equally dumbfounded Great Sage Ling Xiao, "It's been a long time, and no one has come to respond?"

The great sage Ling Xiao was excited all over, and he quickly replied: "Many people have not arrived yet, and His Highness Young Sage from the Longevity Gate and the Liyan Gate are still on the way."

"We may have to wait here for some time. These outer palaces are randomly selected, and the surrounding area is like a city. All supplies are available. What is the young hero's intention?"

After listening to Ling Xiao's words, Chen Yuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he replied again: "I just want to know where Sheng Tianhe is."

The words fell, and the great sage Ling Xiao looked embarrassed: "Sheng Tianhe is one of the most important foundations of the Prajna Sect. He is in the secret realm of Prajna and connected to unknown planes. He was not born on his own, but transported from the plane. To come, you need a Prajna master to open it."

"However, I have received news that the purpose of the gathering of the Eight Great Saints this time is to sort out all the forces, and to select from among them the Zhenshenghou who will fight against the Posha God Sect."

"As a reward, the Prajna Sect will open three major foundations, including Sheng Tianhe!"

After the Great Sage Ling Xiao finished speaking, Chen Yuan understood the meaning of the Prajna God Gate. With the most advanced combat powers such as the Prajna Holy Master sleeping, once the Great Demon King Indra was reborn, the blood river would come to the three gods immediately. Door.

Gathering all the great sage-level combat power in the Eight Desolation Domain is obviously to resist the Posa God Sect, but in fact it is to serve as a shield for the Three Great God Sects and the first line of defense against disasters.

Those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black. Chen Yuan was not in it, and he saw through the tricks of Prajna at a glance.

But the great sage Ling Xiao and all the coming great sages did not think of this because they were afraid of the Great Demon King Indra and the terrifying power of the Posa Sect.

The so-called selection of the Holy Marquis, looking at all the great saints in the whole world, should not be as good as the great saint-level powerhouses of the three major gods, right? Isn't this just being played in the applause?

It's boring, it's really boring.

Chen Yuan shook his head, there was basically no suspense about the candidate for Zhenshenghou.

unless,

He will enter!

It's just that sometimes, Chen Yuan doesn't like these things very much.

The sense of accomplishment brought about by these small fights is far less enjoyable than slaughtering another Posa Sage Monarch.

"With the strength of a young hero tearing up Brahma, I think the candidate for Zhen Shenghou is none other than you, but it may take a little time." The Great Sage Ling Xiao said, his spirits lifted.

"No need, I'm too lazy to wait. Since they don't produce holy patterns, but are just porters of holy patterns, then I won't be polite." Chen Yuan rolled his eyes at him, and the Heavenly Craft Ghost Ax appeared in his hand.

Such a scene instantly frightened the Great Sage Ling Xiao.

"Wait, wait... wait, young hero!"