My Cold and Beautiful Wife

Wearing a black robe and mage hat, Magic Lord Phillips stroked his white beard with a smile on his face.

As soon as he appeared, he smiled and waved to the saints, "Everyone, you've been waiting for a long time. I've talked to Sect Leader Ying He about something."

Beside Phillips was a man with short silvery-white hair, who was as tall and sturdy as a small mountain. He was Ying He!

The two of them walked over together. Their bodies and appearances were completely different, but the feeling they gave off was as different as heaven and earth.

As for Ying He, the aura he released was like a mountain of blades and a sea of flames!

Compared to these two people, Ye Fan, this God of Swords, was like a helpless little kid.

After all, Ye Fan hadn't broken down yet. Even if he didn't use the Hidden Dragon Technique, Ye Fan was only at the level of a spirit sculptor, not worth mentioning.

This point had obviously been noticed by all the saints present.

Many of them were only seeing Ye Fan for the first time, and suddenly, they gave this God of Swords a questioning look.

This young man. Was he really that capable?

Although the two girls were the owners of the Green Night Restaurant, they were now like female servants silently waiting behind Ying He, not even daring to make a sound.

After all, out of all the Saints present, almost none of them were weaker than them. Naturally, it was not their turn to speak.

Phillips walked in front of Ye Fan and introduced him with a smile, "Lord Sword God, this is the Golden Emissary of the Seven Planets Emissary of the innocent city, the Clan Master of the Night Owl of the Ancient Demon Abyss, Ying He.

The reason for the Sacred Cloud Grand Meeting this time was related to the matter of the Sinless City and the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. They needed to communicate with each other.

Of course, from the standpoint of the Immortal Palace and the Paradise, I hope this is a friendly dialogue.

If the matter could be resolved peacefully, everyone could have a few drinks and become friends.

"On the path of cultivation, most people are lonely. There aren't many opportunities for such a gathering today. I hope there will be a good ending."

Ye Fan's face was calm, and he said lightly: "If it's a reasonable discussion, then of course I don't mind."

Some of the sage realm cultivators were stunned by his words.

Other than a few sage realm experts who knew about it and were also of the Divine Dragon bloodline at the scene, no one else had noticed.

Ye Fan wasn't surprised, after reaching a certain level of cultivation, as well as being a strong enough expert, even if he used the Hidden Dragon Technique, it would still be seen through.

The two sage realm Patriarchs guarding the city gates outside Darknorth City had passed through him.

"That's right." Ye Fan was very calm, and at this point in time, there was nothing to hide.

Finished speaking, Ye Fan nodded and smiled to the other two Sage Core warriors.

"His Excellency God of Swords is actually a member of the Divine Dragon clan?"

"What's so strange about that? The Divine Dragon clan has always had quite a few people in the Blessed Paradises."

"The rare thing is … Ten thousand years later, the Divine Dragon Family actually once again released an emperor level sword intent … "

The sage realm cultivators on the side were all discussing with each other in wonder, sighing at the appearance of the Divine Dragon clan's experts.

"Speaking of which... When this old man was young, I even had a period of time with a woman from the Divine Dragon clan.

It was a female Fire Dragon, and to this very day, I can still remember the taste of that female dragon ….

It's a pity that the clan can't intermarry, and that mother dragon was pregnant with my child … " he recalled.

After hearing the words "female dragon", the two old ancestors frowned.

"Haha!" He just wanted to play with the female dragon, how could he want a little brat?

"The moment the female dragon got pregnant, she was torn into pieces by me …" Ying He laughed sinisterly.

Ye Fan's brows were tightly knitted, and the girls all revealed expressions of disgust. This guy, he was clearly deliberately trying to intimidate and humiliate the Divine Dragon clan.

Suddenly! A Divine Dragon Patriarch at the scene unleashed a surge of chaotic energy and dragon's might!

"Bastard... He was the one who killed my Big Sister Yu Ling and tore her into pieces … So it's you!? "

This Divine Dragon Ancestor was furious. He never would have thought that he would suddenly encounter his sworn enemy here!

"What!? "Yu Ming, is that person your sister?!"

The other old ancestor of the Divine Dragon clan clearly knew about that as well. He also furiously glared at Chu Feng.

The saints present were also stunned. This was going to cause a huge commotion. Ying He probably did not expect that his enemy was here.

However, Ying He remained relaxed as he replied with an indifferent tone, "Oh … So you're that female dragon with the surname Ji, you're your sister, haha … What a coincidence. "

As Ji Yu said this, the Holy Body's pressure suddenly increased. His eyes flashed with golden flames, and the blood of the five clawed dragon began to boil!

The expressions of all the saints present suddenly changed. A Saint Body cultivator with five claws of the Golden Dragon Bloodline was definitely an existence that no ordinary Holy Spirit Realm would dare to provoke.

Unexpectedly, Ji Yuming, who had been keeping a low profile in the Blessed Paradise, had already quietly stepped into the Golden Dragon Realm!

Ying He sneered, "You've only just entered the five-clawed dragon stage. With you, what can you do to me?"

While Ying He was speaking, threads of gold power started to shine around his body. Lightning flashed and the power released by the lightning instantly pushed Ji Yuming back!

"You scum of the White Tiger clan, do you think that my Divine Dragon clan has no one!?" The other Divine Dragon Patriarch also suddenly released his Saint Body pressure!

They were at loggerheads!

Xiang Ru gently tugged at Ye Fan's arm, "Husband …. "Should I …"

The Magic King Phillips let out a sigh, leaned his staff on the ground and …

"Du!"

A strange magical energy wave rippled across the floor.

In a split-second, the energy around Ying He and the two Divine Dragon Patriarchs disappeared as well!

The pressure of the Green Night Pavilion was gone, as if nothing had happened.

"Sect Leader Ying He is flattering me. It's just that the Sacred Cloud Grand Meeting is not about settling personal grudges.

"After the end of the meeting, no matter how the Sect Leader and God Dragons wanted to fight, this old man wouldn't stop them." Phillips said with a smile.

The Saints looked at the Demon Lord with complicated expressions. They were all rather amazed by his unfathomable magic cultivation.

"Honored Demon Lord, there's no time to lose. Let the Sacred Cloud Grand Meeting begin now." Zhu Mo said with a smile.

Phillips nodded, smiled, and gestured, "Come, gentlemen, please take your seats."