Ye Xingchen was slightly startled by the sudden smile from Holy Lord Tianya, but to be honest, it was not beyond his expectation.
Because he had known for a long time that this confrontation between the two sides would not last long, and the decisive battle would eventually break out.
Moreover, from the tone of Holy Lord Tianya just now, Ye Xingchen did not notice any sense of urgency, indicating that although the decisive battle has begun, it is not imminent and will take some time. Now that Holy Lord Tianya has sent a message,
As the Holy Son, Ye Xingchen naturally had to rush to the Black Iron Fortress immediately to participate in the plan.
It's just that because his cultivation has been temporarily sealed and he has become an ordinary mortal, he is naturally unable to use any power and can only walk towards the Black Iron Fortress on foot.
Therefore, it took Ye Xingchen a full two-quarters of an hour to reach a place that could usually be reached in a blink of an eye.
When Ye Xingchen entered the rotunda of the Black Iron Fortress, the four holy masters and dozens of top elders gathered together.
Likewise, this time he also saw Zhu Xuan.
When Zhu Xuan saw Ye Xingchen, he immediately gave him a slight salute.
Since the last time Zhu Xuan convinced Ye Xingchen, he has also fulfilled his promise and stood up to speak out when Ye Xingchen was personally consecrated as the Holy Son of Beidou Dao by the Holy Lord Tianya, which made hundreds of thousands of old disciples come back.
There was no objection whatsoever.
Moreover, the older generation of disciples have changed a lot in these days. There is no longer any friction with the younger disciples of the current generation, but they can get along well with each other. All the problems in the past have completely disappeared like clouds of the past.
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I have to say that this success is inseparable from Zhu Xuan.
Ye Xingchen also knew this very well.
Therefore, when Zhu Xuan gave him a slight salute, Ye Xingchen also responded with a smile on his lips.
But soon I saw Zhu Xuan’s expression suddenly changed!
Not only Zhu Xuan, but also the faces of the four holy masters and dozens of elders in the rotunda changed slightly at this moment!
Based on the cultivation level of the people present, Ye Xingchen's perception of Ye Xingchen was clearly clear at this moment. It was obvious that he had discovered his current state, and all his cultivation levels had strangely disappeared.
Holy Lord Xuan Ji, who was originally sitting on the Xuan Jade Throne, suddenly stood up, stepped out, and came to Ye Xingchen.
Before Ye Xingchen could speak, Holy Lord Xuanji's voice rang out, with a hint of shock and anger in his tone!
"Xingchen, what's going on? Your cultivation level...could it be a sneak attack by people from the Third Zixiao Sect?"
For Ye Xingchen, Holy Master Xuanji has long regarded him as his nephew. Previously, Ye Xingchen fought against the people of Zixiao Shrine in Beidou Dao Ji Sect, which caused him to run out of gas and become seriously injured and on the verge of death. Holy Master Xuanji was heartbroken.
I couldn't help but feel extremely guilty and could do nothing. I could only send Ye Xingchen to the source of Yuanmai and wait for the coming of good fortune.
Ye Xingchen finally made a strong return, conquered everything, and became the Holy Son. This made Holy Lord Xuanji extremely proud.
But now that he saw that Ye Xingchen's cultivation had mysteriously disappeared, Holy Master Xuanji immediately became anxious.
Feeling the delicate hands pressing hard on his right shoulder and the voice with a hint of anger and concern, Ye Xingchen felt warm in his heart, and was naturally extremely moved by Holy Lord Xuanji's behavior.
But at this moment, the voice of Holy Lord Tianya rang out.
"Don't worry, Xingchen is not a reckless person. In our war fortress, people from the three Zixiao sects cannot break in. Xingchen's cultivation level is beyond the reach of anyone else except himself. Xingchen, right?"
The voice of Holy Lord Tianya is full of magnetism, with a kind of grace, as if as long as his voice sounds, there will be an inexplicable sense of stability overflowing, which can soothe the uneasiness and fear in the hearts of others.
"Disciple has met the four Holy Masters and the elders!"
Smiling at Holy Master Xuanji, Ye Xingchen's clear voice sounded in the rotunda, and he gave a slight salute to everyone present.
"Returning to the Holy Lord, just as the Holy Lord said, my current state is only temporary and I will recover soon."
On the four thrones, Zhu Xuan's father, Holy Master Tianzheng, had a flash of thunder in his eyes, and his deep voice resounded loudly.
"The decisive battle will begin in five or six days at most. How many days will it take for you to recover?"
Obviously, Holy Master Tianzheng attaches great importance to Ye Xingchen's combat prowess, otherwise he would not speak like this.
Ye Xingchen immediately said: "Holy Lord, please rest assured, it will never affect the decisive battle."
After hearing Ye Xingchen's answer, Holy Master Tianzheng nodded slowly, and all the eyes staring at Ye Xingchen looked away.
As the Holy Son of the Supreme Sect of Beidou Dao, Ye Xingchen's status has naturally been different for a long time, and he will attract the attention of the senior officials of Beidou Dao Supreme Sect. At this moment, seeing the Son's answer, the elders felt at ease. In their eyes,
, I have already guessed that the Holy Son must be practicing some kind of strange secret method to cause the current situation.
"Okay, now that everyone has gathered, our sect will begin to announce the final battle plan."
In the rotunda of the Black Iron Fortress, silence immediately fell, and everyone was waiting for the words of the Holy Lord Tianya.
Ye Xingchen walked to one side and stood next to the Xuanyu Throne of Holy Lord Xuanji. He opened his ears and began to listen.
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It wasn't until an hour later that everyone in the rotunda dispersed.
After stepping out of the black iron fortress, Ye Xingchen breathed out slowly, but a hint of fighting spirit flashed through his bright eyes, and he strode towards the disciples' lounge.
For the next four days, Ye Xingchen stayed in retreat in the lounge without leaving the house.
On the war fortress, the unparalleled vast fluctuations of the battle formation have already spread in all directions, covering everywhere!
The eight hundred thousand Beidou Dao Ji Sect disciples have been continuously comprehending and practicing the Ten Thousand Worlds Douting Battle Formation for the past ten days and a half, and they have finally achieved results, and the formation has finally been completed!
Four days passed slowly, and the war fortress was in a thick atmosphere day and night, and it fell into a state of final preparations.
In the disciple lounge where Ye Xingchen was, there was still silence.
Xiao Shuyue's place, the fluctuations are getting stronger and stronger, like a butterfly about to break out of its cocoon, only one step away.
When the morning sun rose from the sky on the fifth day, from the other side of the Tianduan Grand Canyon, there suddenly came an indifferent and cold shout that seemed to shake the heavens and the earth, and penetrated to the ninth heaven!
"Chu Tianya, your Beidou Dao Ji Sect has been shrinking for so long, it's time to come out..."
This voice came from the sect master of Zixiao Palace...the Earth Spirit God Lord.
"In the ninth chapter of the Ling Dynasty, you Zixiao Shrine has gone against the grain, and Heaven will not tolerate it. Today, I, the Beidou Dao Supreme Sect, will act on behalf of Heaven..."
In the war fortress, the voice of the Holy Lord Tianya rang out, shaking the heavens and the earth, reaching straight up into the sky!
Woo...
Thick and deep horn sounds suddenly resounded, spreading out like the Yangtze River and penetrating into the Tianduan Grand Canyon!
In the disciples' lounge, in the darkness, Ye Xingchen slowly opened his eyes. Hearing the loud sound of horns outside, his bright eyes had already turned cold.
"The war horn is ringing, has it finally begun..."
Immediately, Ye Xingchen stepped out of the lounge.
His black hair was flying and he wore a military robe, but strangely, there was still no slight fluctuation in his cultivation level.