Chapter 656 The Mark of the Son Appears, All Dumbfounded
"Come on, hurry up, let's suppress this beast together!"
Xuan Shen Palace took the initiative, stepped across the sky with one step, and the imperial power surged out, and struck Ye Han with a palm.
Before this person left, the other palace masters all stepped out of the sky with extremely sharp eyes.
Everyone knew that something bad was going to happen...
Ye Han's Emperor Wu Qi burst out, which directly subverted their imagination and all their plans.
Take this opportunity to kill him directly, otherwise there will be no chance of dealing with Ye Han, and this man will reach the sky in one step.
boom!
In the void, Ye Han and the Master of Xuan Shen Palace collided head-on.
The two people's palm power bombarded a sky, causing time and space to collapse inch by inch. It actually felt like they were evenly matched.
The Master of Xuan Shen Palace was even faintly shaken back by Ye Han's violent power, and looked at Ye Han in horror, completely unable to understand.
He felt that he was living in a dream now.
All this must be a dream and unreal.
A being who was still in the realm of harmony between man and nature when he joined the talent not long ago suddenly became a martial emperor. Is there anything more false than this?
Just when the Master of Xuan Shen Palace had such thoughts, and all the other palace masters stepped forward, almost directly surrounding Ye Han, a strange phenomenon appeared in the sky.
An extremely bright and dazzling light shot out from Ye Han's arm and exploded into the nine heavens.
A vision appeared above the sky, and that vision was a font.
Holy!
A holy word appeared, making these palace masters, including all the powerful men in Tianfu present, feel as if they were struck by lightning.
The mark of the Holy Word, a symbol of the identity of the Holy Son.
"you……!"
The Master of the Ancient Sword Palace stared at Ye Han, as if he was pushed out by invisible arms, retreating for more than ten steps in the void.
He looked at the font in front of him in disbelief, his martial arts will exploded wildly, and his mind power kept surging, as if he was trying to distinguish the authenticity of the mark.
At the same time, the Palace Master of the Eight Desolations, the Evil King Palace, the Soul-Destroying Palace Master... were all sluggish. Their bodies suddenly shook in the middle of the journey, and they froze on the spot, staring at the void in front of them, also trying to discern the true meaning of that font.
Fake.
That mark was particularly eye-catching and dazzling, causing countless Tianfu disciples present to look up, envy, and be jealous.
This is a mark that they dream of, a mark that they cannot ask for, and even want in their dreams.
"impossible!"
The Master of Xuan Shen Palace spoke, and the sound shook the heavens: "When you joined Tianfu, the last competition for the position of Holy Son had ended. The next competition will be at the end of this year, and there is still nearly a year. You cannot be the Holy Son.
Son, this is false."
"Yes, Ye Han, you beast, do you think all of us are fools? You actually created a false mark of the Holy Son and tried to deceive us all. You deserve to die. You are committing a capital crime."
The Master of Gujian Palace seemed to be reminded and suddenly started to drink.
Pretending to be the Holy Son is an absolute capital crime. All the disciples who did that in the past were killed. This has not happened again for countless years.
Ye Han must have been forced into a desperate situation before he came up with this method. Unfortunately, he was simply deceiving himself and treating everyone else as fools.
Ye Han's long hair danced, his eyes swept across the world, with a faint sarcastic curve at the corner of his mouth, but he did not respond.
Only the aura of the royal law suddenly bloomed, blessing the whole body, making his energy and spirit increase at an astonishing speed.
His will and his aura are getting stronger and stronger under the blessing of the imperial law, as if they are resonating with heaven and earth.
Just when this momentum reached its limit, an extremely sacred martial arts throne suddenly appeared.
The martial arts throne was blessed in the void, and Ye Han sat proudly in it, overlooking the surroundings, like a young overlord coming to his own domain of dominance, overlooking all living beings like ants.
Emperor Wu!
First-order Martial Emperor!
At this moment, no one could doubt anymore that Ye Han had actually reached the realm of the Martial Emperor.
At this time, a figure stepped forward from one side of the sky, it was Elder Luo Zang.
Luo Zang glanced at everyone, nodded slightly to Ye Han, and then said in a calm voice: "Three days ago, Ye Han exchanged tens of billions of points for the identity of the Holy Son."
"Ten billion points in exchange for the identity of the Holy Son?"
All the disciples were stunned and froze on the spot.
At the same time, the faces of the palace masters all became extremely gloomy and ugly, and their aggressive aura suddenly disappeared without a trace.
In the eyes of the Gujian Palace Master, a bit of regret, a bit of unconcealable fear, and confusion suddenly appeared.
He stared blankly at Ye Han in front of him, at that young and unparalleled figure. All the anger in his body disappeared, all his murderous energy disappeared, and his whole person seemed to have aged for a thousand years in an instant.
"Master of the Ancient Sword Palace!"
Ye Han finally spoke again, and his voice suddenly increased tenfold, full of endless majesty: "You are just a palace master, but you are bossy and superior. You randomly broke into the training territory of a holy son of mine, and destroyed me with a single disagreement.
The Huanyu Peak, break my Huanyu Palace, even make me kneel down, and make me forcefully confess my sins?"
"Who are you? Who gave you the qualifications to be so arrogant in front of me? Your status as palace master is only equal to mine, and you actually try to oppress me and persecute me?"
Ye Han asked again.
With every word he spat out, the face of the Master of the Ancient Sword Palace became darker and his heart beat more violently.
"Get out of my way!"
Ye Han glanced ahead, and instantly locked onto the two Law Enforcement Temple Judges who had come over to attack them before, holding chains in their hands: "You two are ignorant of life and death. As judges, you have no rules and act arbitrarily.
Feel free to provoke me, the Holy Son, and break into my training ground. I will also question your Law Enforcement Temple today. If you don't give me an explanation, this matter will not be over. We will see you on the martial arts stage."
The two adjudicators, with a look of fear, helplessness and hesitation on their faces, were scolded by Ye Han and did not dare to refute at all, just like two beggars in despair.
The two people landed from the void and looked at each other with deep regret and even fear.
They knew that big trouble was about to happen.
Ye Han is the Emperor of Wu!
It would be fine if he was just the Martial Emperor, but he was still the Holy Son!
In Tianfu, there will be absolute preferential treatment and tolerance for any saint son, because this kind of person is the king of geniuses and the king of evildoers, and each of them has boundless potential.
Ye Han exchanged tens of billions of points for the position of Holy Son. Although he did not go through the competition among the disciples of the major palaces, this did not affect the gold content of Ye Han's identity as the Holy Son. In fact, it made Ye Han even more terrifying.
Tens of billions of points. How could a new disciple collect them in such a short period of time without absolutely powerful means and foundation?
"Kill, Master of the Ancient Sword Palace, you are destined to stay here today!"
Ye Han used the Emperor Dragon Halberd and took action completely.
The appearance of Luo Zang made everyone recognize his identity as the Holy Son. No one dared to interfere in his battle anymore, otherwise a peerless strong man would come out of the secret realm of Tianfu and directly kill the interfering ones on the spot.
Bang!
A piece of sky completely exploded.
The Emperor Dragon Halberd swayed its ultimate brilliance, crushing the heaven and earth, and blasted towards the main body of the Ancient Sword Palace Master.
The first level Martial King fights against the third level, and is even more powerful.