The secret of the internal strife of the eight Xuanyuan clans!

"He is ye nankuang?!!"

Looking at ye Chen's face, Xiao Wu and the others were shocked. They immediately felt a burning pain on their faces.

They actually attacked their idol.

The man in front of them was a fiend who had killed five old monsters at the void training stage in a row. If they were to be so overconfident, they would have been beheaded long ago.

At the thought of this, the few of them buried their heads in shame.

The woman called little ning also looked at ye chen in disbelief, her beautiful eyes full of excitement.""You ... You are ye nankuang?!!"

"Now you finally believe that this ye has no hostility towards you, right?"

Ye chen looked at her with a half-smile before turning to look at Daoist Northern Yama. The former's aura was extremely weak as if he had aged by decades. His cultivation base had also regressed to the early divine transformation realm.

"How did you become like this?" he asked in a deep voice.