typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 857: Wentian Dojo

Chapter 857: Wentian Dojo

Muttering in the dark, Emperor Ye Xuan's soul spread silently, searching like a carpet.

He wanted to see if the two emperors had placed emperor generals in Zhentian Ancient Gate to spy in secret.

If there was, a fierce battle would be inevitable today.

If not, that's fine.

Otherwise, with his current invincible Emperor Soul, he would not be invincible, which is why he borrowed Luo Tian Gu.

I walked along the way and found nothing unusual.

Ye Xuan took back the Emperor Soul, raised his eyebrows slightly, and thought to himself: "Maybe I overestimated these two guys..."

Those two traitors must know that he is not dead, and they will definitely leave behind a backup plan in the Xuanhuang World.

The emperor general Qiao Xinyu mentioned before is a good proof.

But this is only on the surface. In the dark, the two emperors must also have a plan.

Since the two emperors made a deal with Zhentian Ancient Sect 90,000 years ago, and Zhentian Ancient Sect took the lead in dealing with Huangji Immortal Sect, this shows that in the eyes of the two emperors, Zhentian Ancient Sect still has a lot of problems in their eyes.

function.

In this way, the two emperors will inevitably leave behind a plan.

This was Ye Xuan's previous inference.

Mu Yun might be okay, but this guy Chang Xi would definitely do this.

But judging from the current situation, there seems to be no layout.

"Perhaps they didn't expect me to be in the Xuanhuang World..."

Ye Xuan muttered in his heart.

When he sealed the monster's body, he and the two emperors were in a terrifying forbidden land, not in the Xuanhuang World.

Moreover, the two emperors did not know his true origin.

The secret he told Chang Xi back then was just that he was not a figure of that era.

Empress Chang Xi may be able to deduce that he comes from the future, but she absolutely cannot deduce his true form, which is the current Ye Xuan.

This conclusion was determined by Ye Xuan after he returned to his soul.

Even existences at the level of the Lord of the Buried Emperor don't know that his physical body is a Tao body, which shows how powerful the Tao body's concealment is.

The dual power of the Dao body and the Emperor's soul is enough to allow Ye Xuan to recuperate in secret for a long time.

"Wentian Dojo has arrived."

Just as Ye Xuan was thinking secretly, Ning Zhengtian stopped and said.

Ahead is the Wentian Dojo.

At the dojo, thousands of disciples are already waiting there.

When they saw Ye Xuan and his party arriving, thousands of disciples booed.

"You're here now, but you're really powerful. You're worthy of being from the Emperor's Immortal Sect. With this air, it's so big!"

One disciple couldn't help but sarcastically said: "I tell you, if you're afraid, don't come. Why are you pretending?"

"That's right..."

Ning Zhengtian had already taken the initiative to step aside and watched with cold eyes, happy to see Ye Xuan being ridiculed.

Ye Xuan glanced at everyone, and saw that the old god was there, and said calmly: "The final battle is only scheduled for today, and the specific time has not been specified. Why are you so anxious?"

"Besides, I came too late just to save you a few more minutes. You just want to embarrass yourself."

Ye Xuan's words immediately made many disciples of Zhentian Ancient Sect angry. They glared at Ye Xuan angrily and said: "Boy, don't be too arrogant. Your strength may not be too bad compared to your Huangji Immortal Sect."

Yes, but in our Zhentian Ancient Sect, any disciple sent out can kill you at will!"

"That's right, he's just a guy from the Yin-Yang Realm. Not to mention those true brothers, our inner sect brothers alone can easily deal with this guy."

Zhentian Ancient Sect is a famous overlord in the Middle-earth Divine State, and their true disciples are all monks who have entered the holy realm.

Strictly speaking, none of the three disciples of the Zhentian Ancient Sect have yet to be promoted to true disciples, but their strength is not necessarily weaker than that of the Holy Realm.

This is what's scary about them.

"Zhentian Ancient Sect is really getting better and better as time goes by." Ye Xuan smiled lightly and did not argue too much.

However, Ye Xuan's understatement made all the disciples furious.

"What did you say? Are you looking for death!?"

Some disciples immediately surrounded them, intent on besieging the four Ye Xuan people.

Seeing this scene, Ning Zhengtian felt a little happy about his misfortune.

However, when the fist master Ao Rulong at the back saw this scene, he couldn't help but admire the courage of these guys.

How dare these guys, who have never even entered the Holy Realm, be as arrogant as Young Master?

If these guys knew about the battle at Zhongxuan Mountain, let's see who would dare to be arrogant.

"Everyone, step back."

At this time, an indifferent voice slowly came.

When the disciples heard this voice, they immediately stopped, respectfully stepped back, made way for a way, and revealed a figure.

It was a slender figure, dressed in clean white clothes, with a divine sword on his back and standing with his hands behind his back.

He slowly turned around, his facial features were handsome, his face was handsome, and his eyebrows were sharp, like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath.

His eyes fell on Ye Xuan, and he said unhurriedly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The Flying Sword Emperor Fu Yunfei!

In Fu Yunfei's eyes, there was a glint of desire.

Back then, he suffered humiliation due to the ancient order of Zhentian, and he has always remembered it in his heart.

He said at that time that he would find Ye Xuan in three years.

Now, before half the time has passed, the two of them met here.

Fu Yunfei has been waiting for a long time!

"What are you waiting for me to do? I'm not going to join the fight." Ye Xuan shrugged and said with an indifferent expression.

"Huh?" Fu Yunfei was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "Are you really planning to let your woman fight for you? Are you still a man?"

Although he had long known that Zhou Youwei was the one from the Huangji Immortal Sect, when he saw Ye Xuan coming, Fu Yunfei thought that Ye Xuan would fight instead. But now Ye Xuan's words showed that it was Zhou Youwei who came to fight this battle.

"Did I say I wanted to fight?" Ye Xuan said calmly.

This gave Fu Yunfei a murderous intention in his heart.

This kind of characterless guy actually made him hold a grudge for so long.

However, Ye Xuan's next words made Fu Yunfei furious.

"I can crush a guy like you to death with just one finger. If you want to fight me, let alone you, even your leader Zuo Yangming is not qualified."

Ye Xuan spoke softly and slowly, showing his sharp edge.

Fu Yunfei's energy that he had finally accumulated collapsed at this moment. He looked at Ye Xuan with a sullen face and said coldly: "Since you are not participating in the war, stop farting here and get away from me."

While speaking, Fu Yunfei flicked his right hand, threatening to sweep Ye Xuan out of the Wentian Dojo.

boom!

However, the next moment, a terrifying sword passed through the air, suppressing that power in an instant.

Zhou Youwei floated down in the middle of the dojo like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, with the Winter Thunder Sword already unsheathed.

Zhou Youwei looked at Fu Yunfei calmly and said softly: "Your opponent is me."


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next