"The soul leaves the body, and the martial arts are in the divine state. Is this... the attendant god?"

In the Grave of Gods and Demons, Ye Bufan heard Feng Hen say that if a warrior in the demigod realm wants to escape from the mortal world and enter the divine realm, he needs to cultivate his soul to perfection. Once the soul is perfect, he can be born out of his body.

If the soul is immortal, it will never die.

Therefore, the separation of the soul is the symbol of the Divine Realm warrior.

In this way, there is no doubt that the master of the soul in front of him must be a peerless powerful man who has entered the divine realm. At least, the other party also has the cultivation level of serving the God First Heaven.

The God of Service!!

This is still a very distant existence for Ye Bufan today. After all, although the demigod and the servant god are only one big difference, the difference between this level is a world of difference.

In the martial arts path, it is not difficult to reach the peak of the demigod, but to break through the demigod and enter the divine realm, it is like an ordinary person as hard as a climb to heaven, because this is not only an improvement in cultivation, but also a transformation of life. Most people will not be able to take this step in their entire lives, and can only stay at the peak of the demigod realm until... their vitality is exhausted and they will die alive.

This is also the main reason why there are many demigods in the sky outside and inside, but martial arts are invisible.

To be immersed in spirit requires talent, and even more so, opportunity and fortune.

If you don’t enter the realm of gods, you will eventually be an mortal.

Ye Bufan never expected that there would be a powerful person in the temple, the God-Shiding Realm.

Or, he had thought about it, but wasn't sure.

But no matter what, facing this powerful man in the Secret God Realm who suddenly appeared, Ye Bufan still felt a little turbulent and a little surprised in his heart.

But it can only be limited to this.

After all, Ye Bufan is not the kind of rookie who has just entered the martial arts, nor is he the frog in the well who has sat in the sky. He has even seen powerful people in the Divine Realm, let alone just a few warriors in the Divine Realm who have just entered the Divine Realm.

Ye Bufan is like this, but the others are completely different.

The power of the divine realm is spreading to the sky and the earth.

Majestic, sacred.

Powerful, terrifying.

The sudden appearance of the warrior soul made most of the people present shake and even tremble, as if... in the eyes of the other party, he was just an ant. So at this moment, everyone present did not even dare to breathe, which made the entire space silent, as if there was only this soul between heaven and earth.

‘Bang!!’

But at this moment, Yin Qiufeng knelt on one knee in the middle of the crowd. He hugged the golden soul in the air with his fists and said, "Saint Son Yin Qiufeng, pay homage to the Lord of the Temple."

‘Bang bang bang!!’

As soon as Yin Qiufeng finished speaking, more than 300 temple deacons present stopped hesitating, and they all knelt on one knee:

"Greetings to the Lord of the Palace."

"Greetings to the Lord of the Palace."

"Greetings to the Lord of the Palace."

Neat voice, heartfelt awe.

At this moment, more than three hundred demigods knelt on the ground and shouted together, and the heaven and earth were shaking.

Seeing this scene, the demigods of the 108-century families present no longer hesitated and knelt down on one knee. After all, they knew the person in front of them, who was the most powerful person in the human race, the Lord of the Temple and the God of the God of the God of Ouyang Xian.

Seeing that the demigods of the 108-year-old families had already kneeled down, the other members of the family present dared to neglect them. They all knelt down on one knee and greeted each other with their fists:

"We will pay homage to the Lord of the Temple."

The neat and loud sound was instantly impressed by the audience.

But there is one exception.

It's no one else, it's Ye Bufan.

At this moment, everyone present knelt on one knee, but Ye Bufan stood with his hands behind his back, facing Ouyang Xian’s soul in the air. This scene seemed to stand out from the crowd, so special and so dazzling.

"Ye Bufan, when he sees the palace master, why don't he kneel?"

But at this moment, Yin Qiufeng looked at Ye Bufan with cold eyes and shouted sternly.

As soon as Yin Qiufeng said this, everyone present was shocked. They looked at Ye Bufan one after another. It was only then that they found that there was still Ye Bufan standing in the audience.

They were shocked and they were shocked.

Could it be that this kid wants to provoke the powerful man of the God of Service?

Soon, Ye Bufan gave them a perfect answer.

"hehe……"

Facing Yin Qiufeng's questioning and facing the strange look of everyone present, Ye Bufan smiled calmly, then looked contemptuous, but said loudly: "Young Master, why should you kneel?"

Cold and arrogant, confident.

Flying, domineering.

Who is worthy of a kneeling in the world?

Ye Bufan's six simple words shocked everyone present.

Why should I kneel?

Simple! Domineering!

This boy named Ye is simply crazy.

but!!

With the God of Service in front of him, he dared to be so arrogant and so arrogant. Where did he get the courage and confidence? Isn’t he afraid of angering the other party and destroying him directly?

After all, the strong are arrogant and absolutely no provocation is allowed.

But Ye Bufan is better.

Young and frivolous.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

He is dead.

This is the inner thoughts of most people present at this moment.

“Bold!!”

Before everyone could think about it, Yin Qiufeng shouted angrily and looked at Ye Bufan and scolded: "The Lord of the Palace is in front of you, you dare to be so arrogant. Do you really think that there is no one in the world to control you?"

Yin Qiufeng had already had a murderous intention towards Ye Bufan, but unfortunately, Ye Bufan's ability to disappear out of thin air made him feel deeply helpless, but if the Lord of the Temple takes action, it would be different.

If you don't commit suicide, you won't die.

Since Ye Bufan was trying to die by himself, Yin Qiufeng was naturally happy to help him.

If the servant god takes action, Ye Bufan will undoubtedly die.

"hehe."

Yin Qiufeng finished speaking, Ye Bufan smiled calmly.

Contempt, playful.

"why are you laughing?"

Seeing this scene, especially when seeing Ye Bufan's contemptuous expression, Yin Qiufeng was immediately furious.

"I laughed... The Lord of the Temple hasn't said anything yet. Why are you a mere temple sages here? You really think it's... the emperor is not in a hurry to the eunuch." Ye Bufan shook his head and said with a chuckling.

"you……"

Yin Qiufeng was instantly angry.

"Qiufeng, retreat."

But at this moment, Ouyang Xian in the air suddenly spoke.

Yin Qiufeng was stunned.

"yes."

Then he responded and stopped saying anything, but he still glared at Ye Bufan fiercely, his eyes as if saying - "Waiting for me, please wait for me."

"hehe."

Ye Bufan just smiled indifferently, full of contempt and disdain.

Although Yin Qiufeng was angry, he didn't dare to say anything more.

"Son of Ye Tianxiong?"

In the air, Ouyang Xian's soul looked at Ye Bufandao.

"how?"

Ye Bufan faced Ouyang Xian directly, saying neither humble nor arrogantly.

This attitude...

Everyone present was ashamed of it.
To be continued...