Bai Ye's violent method completely irritated everyone present. People looked at each other in shock, their faces stiffened, and they couldn't calm down for a while.
Who would have thought that...the people from Tao Sheng Xiang Guan would be killed like this...
"Senior Brother Mo Xuan!"
Countless disciples of Dao Sheng Xiang Kuan all stood up and looked in fear.
The surrounding sect members all gasped in fright, and all of them were terrified.
The Shentian Temple was also stunned.
The shock of Bai Ye's defeat of Yue Hongming has not dissipated, but now...he kills the seed from Daosheng Xiangguan with one sword...and it kills him instantly...
Is this too exaggerated?
This guy from Soul Martial Hall...is he a monster?
Everyone's brains stopped thinking and they were completely unable to understand what was happening in front of them.
"Byakuya wins!!!"
At this time, Yun Qingye shouted with a voice that was almost like a scream.
With this voice, Yun Qingye vented all the frustration, helplessness and anger he had felt before.
He didn't like Bai Ye very much before, but now... the more he looks at this arrogant boy, the more he likes him...
As Yun Qingye's shout rang out, everyone at the venue trembled. After a brief silence, the arena instantly exploded.
"Has it started yet?"
"It's... it's over..."
"Isn't this too fast?"
"What just happened?"
Countless voices converge into countless question marks.
The people of Shentian Temple did not cheer.
They just looked at each other dully.
"Won again?"
"Just after fighting Yue Hongming, he also killed Mo Xuan of Daosheng Xiangguan?"
"How long has it been since?"
"Isn't it a little too fast?"
The joy and excitement before have not been digested, and now it happens again, many people cannot recover at all.
However, this sword can be regarded as completely shocking all the people from outside the sect.
The viewer was stunned on the spot.
Yimeng Changjun's expression was also unnatural, and he stared at Bai Ye, looking thoughtful.
"His swordsmanship is extremely violent, domineering, and desperate... He seems not to care about being injured, and every time he draws his sword, there is a sense of undying. This person... should fight often, and often experience
The existence of life and death fighting..." The Lingxi Swordsman stared at Bai Ye for a while. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and turned his head and asked the person next to him: "Which department of Shentian Temple does he come from?"
"Back...back to the leader, it's...Hunwutang..." the person next to him said in a dry voice.
After saying these words, the heroes fell silent.
Almost all of them have heard of the word Hunwutang.
The reason is none other than Ying Jiuyue, the former chief of the Shentian Temple...now in this Soul Martial Hall!
Although Ying Jiuyue is nominally the elder of Hunwu Hall, rumors about his current situation have already spread.
Everyone knows that the famous chief elder of Shentian Temple is now like a useless person. He cannot teach his disciples, and it is impossible for Hunwu Hall to produce any outstanding talents.
Generally, the people who can be assigned to the Soul Martial Hall are the lucky guys who join the Shentian Temple by chance.
Their talents are not high, their strength is not strong, they came in just because of a moment of luck. Usually these people are unable to keep up with the teaching progress of other elders. Those elders are not willing to accept these dull disciples, so they will send them to Hunwu.
Delivered at church.
But who would have thought that such a terrifying existence would appear in the least favored Soul Martial Hall...
What on earth is going on this white night?
All the powerful people fell silent.
The atmosphere at the scene was very strange, and no one dared to go on stage.
Bai Ye beheaded Mo Xuan and turned around to head towards the master of Shentian Palace.
"Palace Master, I have killed Yue Hongming and won two rounds of competitions for the Shentian Temple. Please fulfill your promise and teach me the Great Thousand Spell-Breaking Mantra!" Bai Ye said seriously.
People's eyes all focused on him.
Qin Jiyue, who was sitting on the seat, heard the sound and her face suddenly became anxious.
But I heard the master of the Shentian Palace nod and say: "Under the eyes of everyone, as the master of a palace, how can I break my promise? This palace will teach you this great thousand-breaking magic spell!"
After the words fell, the master of the Shentian Palace raised his hand, stretched out a finger and danced in the air.
Swish swish swish...
Golden-yellow characters that were only the size of rice grains immediately appeared with his fingers. In a blink of an eye, he danced out one thousand eight hundred and thirty-one characters with a wave of his hand.
Chirp!
All the words gathered together and turned into a golden stream of light, which crashed straight into Bai Ye's body.
It was like a miracle came, and those who watched it kept exclaiming.
Bai Ye shuddered, and a large number of golden fonts appeared in his mind.
These...are clearly the formulas for breaking the spell of the Great Thousand.
"Thank you, Lord!"
Bai Ye apologized, with a faint smile on his face.
Although he didn't have a good impression of the master of the Shentian Palace, he couldn't afford to hate the master of this palace just because of this attack.
With the Great Thousand Spell-Breaking Curse, it can be regarded as an explanation to Shenji Palace!
"You deserve this." The Lord of Shentian Palace nodded.
Bai Ye nodded slightly and was about to step down.
But at this moment, the Lord of Shentian Palace spoke again.
"Bai Ye, aren't you willing to keep fighting?"
"A meaningless battle is a waste of time for me!"
"If you continue to fight, this palace can give you unlimited benefits! Including allowing you to enter the forbidden area to read the inheritance of your ancestors!" the master of Shentian Palace said calmly.
Many seeds in the Shentian Temple heard the sound and all breathed tightly.
Yue Xiaoxiao, Qin Zhusha and others all looked at Baiye.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes are full of envy...
However... in front of everyone, Bai Ye actually shook his head and said lightly: "I'm sorry, Master, Bai Ye has no interest."
When these words came to the ground, everyone was in an uproar.
The master of Shentian Palace was also quite surprised.
However, Bing Yunyan's face looked unnatural.
After all, she knew that Bai Ye had been able to enter and exit the forbidden area freely for a long time, so why would she care about this?
"Are you not even interested in the ancestral inheritance of my Shentian Temple?"
"Before I worshiped in the Shentian Temple, I traveled around Lishengzhou, received countless opportunities and benefits, and discovered countless cave tombs. I already have enough inheritance. What I lack now is not the inheritance, but the ability to provide me with
A means of solving doubts.”
"Do you want to become your teacher? Let me help you answer your questions?"
"Palace Master, I have only been in Shentian Temple for three or two years. In three or two years, I will leave Shentian Temple. In such a short period of time, what can you solve for me?" Bai Ye asked.
"I can make you an official disciple of my Shentian Temple." The master of Shentian Temple said calmly.
However... Bai Ye didn't say a word, didn't say yes, let alone refused.
Many elders frowned secretly.
Bai Ye's behavior is so arrogant.
It's just that... people feel relieved when they think that his backer is Shenji Palace.
It is impossible for the Shentian Palace to fight against the Shenji Palace. As long as Bai Ye does not go too far, the master of the Shentian Palace cannot kill him.
The master of the Shentian Palace was silent for an unknown amount of time, but Bai Ye spoke up.
"Palace Master, it's better than this!"
"Um?"
The Lord of Shentian Palace looked at him.
But Bai Ye said calmly: "In this battle between the sects, you and the elders are not allowed to participate in the battle, so we can only let us disciples fight. It's not that you are not strong enough. Bai Ye still admires your strength, the master of the palace."
, so there is no need to become a formal disciple... Bai Ye only hopes that you can promise me one thing."
"What's the matter?" the master of Shentian Palace asked.
The battle between the sects must not be lost, otherwise, not only will the Supreme God's Heavenly Palace be in chaos, but also the ancient soul secrets passed down by the ancestors will be difficult to preserve. As the master of the palace, he will naturally not allow this to happen.
Therefore, as long as it is not an excessive request, he will not refuse it.
People all looked at Bai Ye, waiting for his words.
But I saw him raising his head, looking at the Lord of Shentian Palace, and said in a deep voice: "I hope that one day in the future when I ask you to take action, you can't refuse! And you must come to me unconditionally and kill anyone who dares to hinder me.
People! No matter when, no matter what you are doing at the time, will you...promise?"
As soon as this was said, everyone in the Shentian Temple was shocked.
"Bastard, Bai Ye, who do you think our palace master is? Your thug?" A grumpy elder couldn't stand it any longer and immediately stood up and yelled loudly.
Zhang Shenwu couldn't sit still anymore. He frowned and looked at Bai Ye, and said in a deep voice: "Bai Ye, you can't be too big or small, and you don't have any rules! How can I obey your orders with my status as the master of the palace?"
"Yes, Bai Ye, your request is too much!"
"Are you taking advantage of the situation?"
"We are fighting for our sect, how could you do this?"
Many people began to criticize him verbally and in writing.
However, at this moment, the indifferent voice of the Lord of Shentian Palace came.
"This palace can promise you!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the sound at the scene suddenly stopped.
Countless people looked at the Lord of Shentian Palace with dumbfounded eyes.
"Palace Master, this..." Zhang Shenwu, Wen Xiaoxuan and others still wanted to speak.
But at this moment, the master of the Shentian Palace raised his hand to signal them to be silent.
People's faces were ugly, but they all tacitly agreed not to speak again.
But I heard the master of Shentian Palace say calmly: "Baiye, this palace never takes action for others easily. If you really want to do this, you have to show some skills!"
"What do you mean, Lord?"
"If you can single-handedly defeat these outsiders and make them stop fighting and leave, this palace can comply with your request. If not, then change the request." The master of Shentian Palace said calmly.
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Shenwu and others' eyes suddenly lit up.
Everyone also understood that the Lord of Shentian Palace wanted Bai Ye to retreat in spite of the difficulties!
If the Lord of the Shentian Palace openly rejects Bai Ye, in front of everyone, the prestige of the Lord of the Shentian Palace will inevitably be greatly reduced, and people will think that he is too face-saving. However, if he agrees, it will make people feel too frivolous, which will actually encourage others.
Without Bai Ye's power, this would have a very bad impact on the sect.
Neither refusal nor agreement is the best option. The best solution is to let Bai Ye give up on his own initiative.
"The Palace Master is worthy of being the Palace Master." Wen Xiaoxuan said with a smile.
"Yes, now this guy should know his own weight!" Zhang Shenwu exhaled, and a smile appeared on his face.
Many people nodded secretly, waiting for Bai Ye's answer.
However, the next second, a voice came.
"good!"
Everyone looked at the source of the sound and were instantly confused.