"Yang Potian, I didn't expect you to have the courage to show up. Do you really think that this Taoist master can't kill you?"
Taoist Master Juntian, who was sitting on the Supreme Throne, saw Yang Potian appearing, and his eyes suddenly revealed an undisguised murderous intention.
"Jun Tian, if you could kill me, I should have died more than three hundred years ago. Since I can come today, I am naturally not afraid of you."
Even though his broken arm has not been repaired, Yang Potian has a certain aura hidden in it, and even if he is facing off against a supreme being like Dao Master Juntian, he will not fall behind at all.
"Who is this person? He actually dares to talk to the Taoist master like this. Is it really because he thinks he will not live long?" the young monk in the audience asked doubtfully.
"Don't you know Yang Potian? He was a more dazzling existence than Dao Master Juntian more than three hundred years ago. However, he disappeared for no reason during the battle with the Nether Clan. Everyone thought he was dead.
To think that more than three hundred years later, he would actually appear here."
Although most of the people attending the evening banquet were young masters, there were also many elders from the sects, and naturally many of the older monks knew Yang Potian's name.
"Thank you for remembering me, Mr. Yang. In fact, I did not disappear during the battle with the Nether Clan, but I was imprisoned in the Nine Palaces Heavenly Prison in the Dusk Mountains by Jun Tian, a despicable villain!"
Hearing someone in the crowd say his name, Yang Potian was suddenly moved. He stood in the air, and his voice spread like a loud bell throughout the entire valley.
"What...what's going on? Is there something hidden about what happened three hundred years ago?"
"Yang Potian and Master Juntian came from the same sect. Back then, Yang Potian far surpassed Master Juntian in terms of qualifications and prestige in the sect. If he hadn't disappeared for no reason, then the position of Master Jun might have fallen.
On his head."
"It's nonsense. Taoist Master Juntian has been committed to benefiting the people of Daluo for hundreds of years. I don't know how many evil demons and heretics he has killed. How could he do such a despicable act as plotting against his fellow disciples? In my opinion, this Yang Potian is probably
Controlled by the Nether Clan."
The heroes standing in the audience immediately had different opinions after Yang Potian appeared, but most people still did not want to believe the truth told by Yang Potian.
Over the past hundreds of years, Master Juntian has been a model of righteousness and a hero in the hearts of countless young people in the Daluo world. Even though Yang Potian was one of the main forces fighting against Netherworld back then, after all these years, there are not many people at all.
Can remember him.
What's more, even if they know his identity, not many people dare to stand on his side openly and openly oppose Taoist Master Juntian, the righteous leader.
"Senior Brother Yang, justice is in the heart. Ever since you disappeared, I have been looking for your whereabouts for hundreds of years. I didn't expect that you would not hesitate to throw dirty water on me as soon as you showed up. Could it be that you were really captured by Netherworld?"
Has the clan controlled the mind?" Taoist Master Juntian asked, pretending to be heartbroken.
"Master Taoist, I think the timing of this person's appearance is very strange. It is very likely that he was really sent by the Netherworld Clan to stir up discord. Wait until I capture him and find out what's going on!"
Feng Bubai, who was sitting aside, had a cold glint in his eyes. He stood up from the supreme throne. The long sword behind him suddenly unsheathed, and the sword pointed directly at Yang Potian.
"After hundreds of years, you shameless people still have pitifully low IQs. Are you so eager to kill people and silence them? Aren't you afraid of being blamed?" Yang Potian mocked with disdain.
Feng Bubai said coldly: "Justice is in the heart of the people. Don't fool the public with your lies. When I capture you, the Taoist Master will naturally prove his innocence in front of everyone."
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Bubai raised his sword in the air, and the long sword turned into a shocking cold light and stabbed straight at Yang Potian.
"Leave this boy to me, you can just concentrate on dealing with Jun Tian."
Before Yang Potian took action, Yuan Tongtian, who was standing behind him, could no longer hold back. His burly mountain-like body moved majestically, and his big furry hands turned into five-fingered giant mountains, and he directly grabbed the shocking cold light with his bare hands.
Then, under the horrified gazes of everyone, Feng Bubai's long sword was directly imprisoned in the palm of Yuan Tongtian's hand. It could not move at all.
"Where did this supreme being come from? He actually took the Wind Sword Master's sure-kill sword with his bare hands!"
"In my opinion, the one who has such a powerful physique must be a monk from the demon clan, but why don't I remember that the demon clan has such a powerful supreme being?"
As soon as Yuan Tongtian made a move, the heroes were immediately shocked. Although Feng Bubai's cultivation level was the lowest among the Supremes, in the eyes of other monks, he was still the dominant one.
However, compared to Yuan Tongtian, a peerless monster, he still lacks a lot of skills.
"Little children of the human race, I am the Demon King Qitian of the demon race. I have been suppressed by the immortal race for five hundred years. I escaped today just to get some interest back. Anyone who has nothing to do with me should get out of here!"
Yuan Tongtian smiled arrogantly, opened his mouth and sucked in, and the long sword imprisoned in his palm was sucked into his mouth like a swimming fish.
After a while, a crunching sound came from his mouth.
Yuan Tongtian, the unparalleled demon king, actually swallowed Feng Bubai, the supreme sword, into his stomach in full view of everyone, like chewing broad beans.
"Yang Potian, you colluded with the demon clan to subvert our Da Luo Zhengdao. Today, I, Juntian, will act on behalf of Tian and eradicate this scourge for Da Luo Zhengdao. Nishang, Huo Xuan, you two go to help Bubai. I will take care of it myself.
This scum of the same family!"
Seeing Yuan Tongtian's move frighten Feng Bubai, Dao Master Juntian knew that if he didn't take action, he would most likely be overturned by Yang Potian and others.
"After waiting for so long, you finally took action. After hundreds of years of hard work, I wonder if you, a former defeated general, can survive a hundred moves in my hands?"
Yang Potian stood tall and proud, with an uninhibited smile on his handsome face. He seemed not to take Dao Master Juntian seriously at all.
"I'm not ashamed of my words. Today I will let you know who is Master's most proud disciple!"
Taoist Master Juntian gave a cold shout, the hidden aura rising steadily, and the murderous intention condensed into substance, forming a huge field that enveloped Yang Potian.
"Today's supreme battle is unprecedented, and is destined to be recorded in the history of Da Luo. It is truly an honor for us to be lucky enough to witness it."
"That's right, compared to the Supreme Battle, the previous ring battle was like a child's play house, not worth mentioning at all. I originally thought that this evening dinner would be a disappointment, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain."
The monks who were watching the battle were all staring intently at the several supreme beings in the battle, waiting for the start of this unprecedented supreme battle.
"Rumble..."
But at the moment when everyone was watching the battle with bated breath, there was a sudden violent shock in the dusk mountain range, and nine bloody lights suddenly rose into the sky, like nine dragons shocking the world, turning the entire sky into blood.
On the occasion of the decisive battle between several supreme beings, the Inverse Nine Palaces Immortal Formation swept the world with its world-destroying aura. (To be continued)