The earth began to crack continuously, and cracks continued to spread into the distance, like a ravine of heaven's damnation.

What's going on?

Everyone was shocked and looked at the scene in front of them in shock.

Wen Qingye's eyes narrowed, looking at the strange light emanating from the ravine, and couldn't help but say to himself, "This is the Earth Dust Clan?"

The dust tribe is one of the countless races in the heaven and earth, generally living on the earth, under the mountains and rivers, it is an extremely neutral race, but also an independent race, and the temper of the ordinary earth dust tribe is extremely fierce and rough.

And the dust clan has another name, the mountain god clan, which can be seen from the name.

I saw that from the endless crack of darkness like an abyss, two golden rays of light suddenly appeared.

"You bastards, do you know that you have disturbed Uncle Ben's cultivation?"

Everyone was in a trance, and they saw a burly, shirtless man appear in front of everyone.

The man was strong, the muscles on his body were angular and flowing, and his eyes were staring at the people in the sky.

And everyone looked at the man in front of them, with a hint of horror in their eyes, as if they were not seeing a person, but a mountain, a piece of earth, full of an infinite sense of heaviness.

At this moment, a feminine figure appeared beside the man.

The woman's appearance is delicate, her eyes are extremely soft, and her body is facing the breeze, outlining all her perfect curves, which is extremely moving and beautiful.

Wen Qingye frowned in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "I really shouldn't have disturbed the cultivation of the Earth Dust Clan master, so I apologize here."

The man's cultivation has reached the fifth-grade heavenly immortal, and the woman next to him is not far behind, and the cultivation is also the peak of the fourth-grade heavenly immortal.

Except for Wen Qingye, none of the people present could see the cultivation of the two clearly.

Dust!

Hearing Wen Qingye's words, Tong Bazhi's eyes showed a trace of consternation, the prestige of the Earth Dust Clan is famous in the Immortal Realm, especially the strongest person in the Earth Dust Clan, others call him the Earth Emperor, one of the eight Jedi, the Heaven Shattering Abyss, the Mighty Immortal Realm, everyone knows that everyone knows about its existence.

The Earth Dust Clan has an innate cultivation talent for the Way of the Earth and the Way of the Earth, and the average clansman can easily cultivate these two three thousand avenues to the realm of the spirit when they become adults, of course, the master of the Earth Dust Clan has a bone age of three hundred before they are considered adults.

When the man heard Wen Qingye's words, he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Boy, what you said is quite pertinent, otherwise, I won't let you go."

The man's attitude was extremely arrogant, and his tone was even more arrogant, with a hint of pride.

The woman next to her smiled apologetically at Wen Qingye, and said, "Our brother and sister passed by here, stopped to retreat, if you disturb the son, my brother's temper is not good, I hope to take care of it more."

The man pointed at Wen Qingye and said impatiently: "Jinxuan, you talk to this kid about a bird, it's just a Xuan Xian kid, waste time, let him apologize to me, let's hurry up"

The woman shook her head and said helplessly: "Big brother, with your identity, let's go, there's no need to worry about them"

When the man heard the woman's words, he pondered for a moment, then nodded, and said, "There are still three years to go, and at our speed, it won't take a year to arrive, but I still have to go to Shattered Star Island to collect the earthy qi on the island, and it is indeed time short, so I will spare these kids."

With that, the two prepared to leave.

Wen Qingye looked at the backs of the two, and suddenly said in a condensed voice: "I'm curious, the names of the two of you."

When the man heard Wen Qingye's words, he turned his head, looked at Wen Qingye playfully, and sneered: "Xuan Xian's boy, how can you know the names of our two people?"

Regarding Wen Qingye's cultivation of a Xuan Immortal, the man seemed to show extreme disdain.

Wow!

The surrounding masters of the Qianhua Night Army all changed their faces and were extremely angry.

Wen Qingye heard the man's words, his heart suddenly chilled, looked at the man, and said coldly and ruthlessly: "The last person who spoke to me like this is dead."

Phew!

From Wen Qingye's eyes, it seemed that two cold rays shot out, stabbing fiercely towards the man's heart.

The man's heart suddenly beat wildly, his expression was slightly stunned, and he stood there dumbfounded, but he was not a nameless, he recovered in an instant, and found that he was actually frightened by a Xuan Immortal, and he was directly annoyed and angry at the moment.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a terrifying force like a hurricane erupted from his body, sweeping across the boundless.

Between heaven and earth, countless masters felt that momentum and their faces changed, the man was mainly targeting Wen Qingye, not them, if it was against them, it was hard to imagine how powerful it would be.

"Brother, you are"

The woman hurriedly pulled the man's arm on the side, the man glanced at his sister, his brows first frowned slightly, and then nodded helplessly, and said, "I know"

The woman saw her brother stop, then looked at Wen Qingye, and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, since it's Pingshui meeting, you don't need to know our names, if there is fate, we will meet again."

The man looked at Wen Qingye and snorted coldly, and said, "Good luck for you, boy, remember to be self-aware, if you see you again next time, I will screw off your head and place it on Jiutai Mountain."

When the woman saw it, she grabbed the man's arm, turned into two rapid streamers, rushed towards the crack in the ground, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

Boom! Boom!

When the two returned to the crack, they saw that the originally cracked ground was frantically combined.

After a few moments, the earth returned to calm.

Tong Bazhi breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and then walked to Wen Qingye's side, laughed dryly twice and did not speak.

Wen Qingye glanced around and said, "Let's go back to Philadelphia."

Everyone around, whether it was the Qianhua Night Army or the Qinghe Realm masters, all followed Wen Qingye and ran in the direction of Philadelphia.

Just when he was still a few miles away from Philadelphia, a huge figure hovered in front of him.

Ice Jiao!

This is Wen Qingye's mount, the Ice Dragon, but at this moment there is a person standing on its back.

Since Han Bingjiao awakened his bloodline, his temper has also become a little irritable, except for Wen Qingye and Zhang Xiaoyun, he does not let anyone stand on its back, and the identity of the person above can be guessed very easily, it is Zhang Xiaoyun.

"Husband"

Zhang Xiaoyun saw Wen Qingye, and his eyes were filled with a hint of joy.

Wen Qingye looked at the beautiful person in front of him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Why are you here?"