Chapter 1889

The sacred light is everywhere in Yuyang Hall and stone pillars are everywhere.

The dome above the head is as high as a thousand blades. Looking around, the area is also vast and extremely vast.

The depths of it seem quite small, making people feel much more solemn, and they feel that they dare not disturb them.

With Yuan Chen leading the way, Lin Yun soon arrived here.

At the end of Yunyang Hall, there is an extremely open temple with stone pillars standing.

At the end, there is a bottomless cliff, and a blue stone platform stands in the air on the other side of the cliff.

Surrounded by flowing water below the stone platform, the high wall behind is painted with extremely majestic ancient murals.

When the two arrived, many sword cultivators had gathered here, and the number of people was greater than Lin Yun expected.

“There are so many people.”

Lin Yun was a little surprised.

The Tiandao Sect did not establish a sect based on swords, but it could gather so many sword cultivators, and most of them were in the late stage of Nirvana.

Lin Yun glanced at it and found that there was almost no three-century Nirvana, at least it was all four-century Nirvana.

There are many top leaders in the five-centered Nirvana, six-centered Nirvana, and even seven-centered Nirvana.

Yuan Chen, who is not very prominent around Lin Yun, is actually the four-yuan Nirvana.

These people have different cultivation levels. The only thing they have in common is that they all have mastered the sword intent of the sky.

At first glance, it was almost 200 people.

Is this the number one holy land in the Eastern Wilderness?

Lin Yun was surprised, but after thinking about it, these people also had Nirvana Realm practice, and it was not too surprising to master the sword intent of the sky.

"In addition to the four great sword cultivators, most of the Holy Disciples who can come here have come." Yuan Chen said from the side.

"Four Great Sword Cultivators? There is also this statement." Lin Yun said curiously.

"Senior Brother Ye was not a disciple of the Holy Legend before, so he naturally didn't know that these four sword cultivators were all legendary figures. They all mastered the half-step galactic sword intent, and their cultivation level reached the terrifying state of Eight-Yuan Nirvana."

Yuan Chen explained: "These four of them were holding their breath and wanted to be promoted to the Sword Intent of the Star River and thus become the number one sword cultivator in the Tiandao Sect. Therefore, it will be difficult for them to come back for a while when they are practicing life and death outside for many years."

"Isn't there any saint of Youlan among them?"

Lin Yun said curiously.

"The Saint Youlan is too young. When the four great sword cultivators preached, she had not yet entered the realm of Nirvana." Yuan Chen said with a smile.

The two of them were talking while looking at the dojo, trying to find a place to sit down.

The temple is very large, with about two hundred people in it being extremely empty.

Many people in the hall had noticed Lin Yun, and the voices of conversation were deliberately reduced.

He is a new rising star, and he won the first place in the local group, and has an ambiguous relationship with the two saints.

In the eyes of these holy disciples, they were naturally quite unhappy. After all, there were many suitors just from the two saints.

What's more, he just turned against the Ye family and offended the Zhang family not long ago.

He is the first in the Earth Group, but everyone present is a player in the Sky Group, and he is not much convinced by him in his heart.

"Ye Qingtian, you really dare to come to Youlan Courtyard!"

A harsh voice suddenly came, and Lin Yun, who was chatting with Yuan Chen and was about to sit down, looked up.

But when the group of people in Daoyang Palace were located, a swordsman in green looked at him with a cold expression.

Seeing the speaker, the four sides suddenly became silent, and each face showed a look of silence.

Sure enough, it was the Ye family who took the lead in attacking.

The speaker is the saint of Daoyang Palace, the five-yuan Nirvana cultivation.

Often, most of the people present didn't like Lin Yun, but the people in the Ye family were most angry.

There is no way, the incident of the Qingyang Holy Lord being slapped by Lin Yun has long been in the storm of the Tiandao Sect.

This incident caused the Ye family to lose all their faces. A junior born in the late age actually slapped his elder twice in the face.

It can be said that it is a shocking stone and the younger generation of the Ye family feels that they have lost all their faces.

"Strange, why can't I come to this place?"

Lin Yun smiled without fear at all.

"Ye Qingtian, you are disrespectful to your elders. The one who deceives your master and the ancestor is you!"

Ye Lu suddenly stood up and said coldly: "Is there really no one in Ye's house, and no one can deal with you?"

A chill flashed in Lin Yun's eyes. The eldest brother was right. There were so many troubles in the Ye family.

Not to mention that he is not Ye Qingtian, even Ye Qingtian doesn’t have any place to be sorry for the Ye family.

"Senior Brother Ye, don't be angry. After all, this is Yuyang Palace, the place where Tianxuan Sword Saint is dojo."

Yuan Chen hurriedly spoke.

"What did you think of it? A waste from Xiajiufeng, and you can talk to this place?"

Ye Feng glanced at the man without any politeness.

"Tianxuan Sword Saint has even invited everyone from Jiufeng..."

"It's really no need. How much potential can the people in Xiajiufeng have? Even if you can have the guidance of senior Tianxuan, it's just a waste of resources."

"That's only people from Shujiufeng who are willing to mingle with people like Ye Qingtian."

Not only Ye Zhang, but almost after he finished speaking, many people also began to attack Yuan Chen's identity.

There is often disdain between words.

Lin Yun suddenly realized in his heart, no wonder Yuan Chen was so kind to see him before, so he probably knew what these people were.

Yuan Chen looked awkward and somewhat angry, but he finally endured it.

"Get out of here, I will teach you a lesson in rebellion among the clan. Is it your turn to talk too much?"

Ye Lu was not polite, and his figure flashed and he slapped Yuan Chen with a casual palm.

boom!

This palm is extremely fierce, perfectly showing his six-yuan Nirvana cultivation.

Yuan Chen's five-yuan Nirvana cultivation level was caught off guard and he was afraid that he would be very embarrassed.

But when this thunderous palm was about to fall on Yuan Chen, he was silently blocked.

The one who took action was Lin Yun!

Anger flashed in Ye Lu's eyes, and he immediately used the ghost-level martial arts, and the Nirvana energy surged, giving him 50% of his power.

But Lin Yun still calmly grabbed the palm, and in a stalemate, his expression calmly.

He smiled and said lightly: "It seems that there is really no one in the Ye family. You are not much better than Ye Feifan."

Swish!

Seeing this scene, the scene was immediately surprised, and many incredible eyes fell on Lin Yun.

Nirvana!

Lin Yun's body was so surging that it was Nirvana. If he remembered correctly, he was only at the fifth level of the Death Xuan Realm when he was in the ranking battle.

How long has it been? He has actually passed away!

What is even more exaggerated is that Ye Qingtian was not at a disadvantage under such a confrontation of cultivation.

You know, neither of them has used the sword intent now, this is a pure battle of cultivation.

call out!

In the temple, several young people with strong vitality surged in their bodies and unfathomable cultivation opened their eyes at the same time and looked at Lin Yun involuntarily.

Seeing that the stalemate was still in stalemate, Ye Shu stopped and took a few steps back, and smiled coldly, "Since you have taken the initiative, I will save you some other reasons. I have to slap you twice today!"

Ye Zhu was so crazy that he was extremely confident that he felt that Lin Yun had taken action, but instead gave him an excuse to take action.

"Ye Bai, Ye Qingtian was invited by Saint Youlan in person. The affairs of your Ye family are big, and they are not as big as Saint Youlan."

Prince Yue of Youlan Court frowned slightly and shouted coldly.

"Haha, it's just a shameless person. I really don't believe that the Saint Youlan will treat him differently."

Ye Feng smiled grimly, and the holy energy in his body surged, and he was about to explode on the spot.

"stop!"

But at this moment, a cold scolding came.

Along with the words, there was also a terrifying momentum, which was so powerful that it rolled in.
To be continued...