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Chapter 898 Long time no see!

When Ye Lingtian's sword energy came, the pupils of the Wushen Palace Master shrank slightly.

He immediately raised the seven-neck Yunsheng ruler above his head, trying to use the ruler of the immortal weapon to block the sword energy attack.

"Boom!"

The sword energy was everywhere, and the Shangqing Palace was in a mess and the ground was cracked.

"Click!"

Under the bombardment of the sword energy, a crack appeared in this indestructible immortal weapon.

At the same time, the Lord of Wushen Palace was penetrated by the sword energy, and countless sword marks appeared all over his body, and blood was flowing.

"clang!"

The celestial immortal weapon representing the Wushen Palace, the Seven Neck Clouds ruler fell to the ground hard.

The Lord of Wushen Palace fell backwards and died of anger.

"Prince Lord!"

"Prince Lord!"

The remaining elders were in a mess, some exclaimed, some were shocked, and some were as scared as if they had seen a ghost.

In their eyes, without exception, Ye Lingtian transformed into a nightmare existence.

Killing the Lord of Wushen Palace with one sword is really terrifying.

"He disagrees with me entering the Martial Realm, now he is dead."

Ye Lingtian collected his sword, looked at these elders, and slowly spoke: "Wu Shen Palace is the largest force in the Divine Martial Arts world, so you can't be without a master for a day. You can choose a successor palace master."

"I'll ask this successor palace master to see if he agrees with me to enter the Martial Realm."

Such calm words made many elders in Shangqing Hall feel cold.

They looked at each other and finally turned their attention to the great elder Xue Yuntian.

He is the only powerful man in the Heavenly Immortal Realm in Wushen Palace except the Palace Master.

Now that the palace master has been brutally killed, he is the only one who is qualified to serve as the successor palace master.

"What are you watching me?"

Xue Yuntian secretly complained in his heart. Now this successor palace master is just a hot potato, how could he dare to take it?

However, all the elders recommended him, and he had to bite the bullet and go on.

"Prince Xue, how about it? Do you agree to me entering the Martial Realm?"

Ye Lingtian asked with a faint smile on his face.

Xue Yuntian's eyes twitched slightly, and he glanced at the miserable situation of the palace master, but he dared not refuse.

"I agree."

"Very good, those who know the current affairs are heroes."

Ye Lingtian's momentum subsided and his tone became much gentler.

Just when the elders saw Ye Lingtian put away his arrogant aura, they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, and there was another commotion outside the hall.

"Uncle, you must avenge me!"

It turned out that Li Zhiyun, who had just been broken by Ye Lingtian, was sent to Shangqing Palace by some of his tyrants who cursed him.

His arms were broken, and now he just wanted to ask his uncle to help him kill Ye Lingtian.

"What's going on? Who did it?"

In the elder group, Elder Li frowned slightly, and when he saw Li Zhiyun's tragic situation with his arms broken, he became angry.

Elder Li has no children and is extremely fond of this nephew and regards him as his own.

"yes"

Li Yunzhi was about to say something, but suddenly he saw Ye Lingtian standing in the hall.

"It's him, uncle, this little bastard. You must avenge me, cut off his hands and feet, and make it into a human stick."

Li Yunzhi's face was full of resentment and he roared.

he?

Elder Li was angry and his face changed drastically.

Ye Lingtian just slashed the palace master with one sword, and his war power was unparalleled. He asked him to stand up for his nephew and fight with Ye Lingtian. Isn't this seeking death?

However, Li Zhiyun was eager to take revenge and did not notice his uncle's increasingly ugly expression. He kept asking his uncle to take action immediately.

"Elder Li, are you going to fight with me?"

Ye Lingtian looked at him with a smile.

Elder Li's heart was cold. The palace master who had fought with Ye Lingtian before had already become cold. How could he have the courage?

"Bang!"

Elder Li felt cruel in his heart and immediately slapped Li Yunzhi in the face.

"Uncle, what are you doing when you hit me?"

Li Yunzhi was stunned and did not understand why his uncle didn't avenge him, but instead beat him.

"You bastard, I have a nephew like you, it's really a misfortune."

Elder Li was furious and immediately slapped Li Yunzhi's Tianling cover with a palm, and the latter died on the spot.

After doing all this, he looked at Ye Lingtian carefully, and then he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had no intention of taking his anger.

"When will the Martial Realm be opened?"

Seeing that Elder Li had handled this matter himself, Ye Lingtian was too lazy to deal with it, but he just turned his attention to the Great Elder Xue Yuntian.

"The Martial Realm is opened at night, I hope you can wait."

Xue Yuntian quickly spoke.

"Okay, I'll give you some time."

As he said that, Ye Lingtian turned around and left.

After he left, the extremely tense atmosphere in the hall changed a little.

Many elders were still confused.

Why did such a number of people suddenly appear and insist on opening the Wushen Palace and killing the palace master.

"Great Elder, do we really want to open the Martial Realm?"

An elder asked unwillingly.

"What should I do if I don't open the Martial Realm?"

Xue Yuntian smiled bitterly on his face: "You have also seen this person's strength. He should be the peak powerhouse outside the domain. The palace master held the celestial immortal weapon and could not move a single move in his hand."

"If we don't follow his wishes, we are afraid that our entire Wushen Palace will be washed away by him."

"But"

An elder sighed, still feeling a little reluctant to speak but stopped.

"However, opening the Martial Realm may not be a bad thing."

Xue Yuntian said, with a strange light flashing in his eyes: "We can't deal with him. In the martial arts realm, someone can deal with him."

Hearing this, the elders nodded: "That's right. With the clone of the Wu Zu in charge, he can't make waves."

At night, Xue Yuntian and other senior officials of Wushen Palace opened the space channel of the Martial Realm for him under the threat of Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian descended along the space channel and arrived in the martial realm carefully curated by the Martial Ancestor.

This is a small world, only a size of dozens of miles.

The entire martial arts realm is filled with rich power of heaven and earth. A strong man below the Earth Fairy Realm can instantly break through the realm and go up to another level.

Even for practitioners in the Tianxian Realm, this is an excellent blessed cave.

"It's really a big deal!"

Ye Lingtian took a deep breath and sighed.

All the power of heaven and earth brought by the Divine Martial Realm is gathered here, and the real treasure is not this place, but the Martial God Pearl in the Martial Realm.

"Welcome to the Martial Realm."

Just as Ye Lingtian was feeling emotion, an old voice slowly rang out.

At the same time, right in front of Ye Lingtian, there was an old man's figure gradually condensed.

The old man was wearing a black suit, his hair and beard were white, and he looked ordinary.

But he was filled with a trembling fighting spirit.

He is the phantom of the Martial Ancestor, and the most powerful man in the prehistoric world who can compete with the Emperor of Heaven and the Demon Lord.
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