Ye Yun left no trace on Cangnan Continent.

How did the monk in red know himself?

Could it be said.

This guy saw himself a hundred thousand years ago?

This is possible.

After all, he was so famous a hundred thousand years ago, and many people had seen him.

"Wanlongling, you killed my disciple!"

The monk in red stared at Ye Yun closely and said every word with hatred.

The aura on his body was also rising steadily at this moment.

From the cultivation level of the eternal realm, he climbed all the way to the peak of the first level of the true god realm.

"It turns out... you are that monk's master. You look much younger than him. I thought he was your master?"

Ye Yun spread his hands and laughed.

"court death!"

The monk in red was furious when he heard this, and layers of bloody Buddha light surged around his body, surging like a sea of ​​blood, looking extremely terrifying.

"Senior, the Evil Buddha Sect never produces any good birds, so I'll take action to deal with him!"

Emperor Heimang took the initiative to ask for help.

"Okay, let's stay alive."

Ye Yun smiled faintly and agreed to Emperor Heimang's request.

This monk in red is just a small character.

That vine is the real protagonist.
Chapter completed!