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Chapter 2981 Promotion

 Several powerful men in the main hall suddenly flew out of the main hall and flew upward.

Among the clouds above this world, there is a huge fairy palace standing here.

An aura full of wisdom, elegance, and peace of mind emanated from the Immortal Palace.

The most powerful man from the Han Dynasty, the most powerful man from the refined world, and others came to this immortal palace, and their expressions immediately became much more solemn.

Stepping into the main hall, these powerful men soon arrived at the largest palace in the Immortal Palace.

In front of the palace, there is a sculpture.

The sculpture is of a middle-aged man, holding a book in his hand, wearing Confucian clothes, with a calm expression. The atmosphere of the entire fairy palace is emanating from this sculpture.

"Ancestor." A group of powerful men knelt down directly in front of the sculpture, kowtowed respectfully, and then stood up.

After waiting for a moment, outside the main hall, a figure of a powerful man walked out from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of powerful figures in this hall.

Most of the hundreds of powerful men looked respectful. After saluting the sculpture in front of them, they all looked at the bearded powerful man and said, "Luo Qiang, why are you guys here at this time?"

The bearded most powerful man grinned and said: "Something big happened. The power of the Holy World took the initiative to guide two descendants of the Holy Race from the outside into the Holy World. Who knew that one of the two descendants of the Holy Race actually

Personally, he looks exactly like Ye Tianchang."

"Ye Tian." When the name was mentioned, the hall was immediately filled with rage.

Almost every powerful person has a look of anger in his eyes.

"Where is that kid? Kill him immediately and pay homage to our ancestors." Cold snorts resounded in the hall.

The elegant and powerful man quickly waved his hand: "Everyone, don't listen to Brother Luo's nonsense. That young man does look the same as Ye Tian, ​​but they are not the same person. Moreover, the aura on this man's body is different from that of Ye Tian.

The sky is completely different."

"Could it be a coincidence? The two people look similar." A powerful man in the hall said suspiciously.

But he was immediately retorted: "Impossible, Ye Tian is so domineering. Even people with the same name as him were cursed by him back then. How could he allow another person who looks exactly like him to appear in the world now?"

The elegant and powerful man then said: "Moreover, this man obviously knows Ye Tian's origin, but he refuses to tell anyone about the grudge between him and Ye Tian. He only said that he will definitely surpass Ye Tian in the future."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say anything. In the worst case, we will just use means to search for the soul."

"No, if you make a mistake when searching for souls, the other party will be completely doomed."

"A kid who doesn't know the inside story will be finished when he's finished."

"You can't say that. The other party has the Lotus of our Saint Clan. Before we are sure of the identity of the other party, the other party is definitely a member of our Saint Clan. There is no doubt about this. Are we going to kill our Saint Clan just because of the slightest suspicion?

Will the successor be beheaded?"



A group of powerful people stand here, arguing randomly.

clatter!

At this moment, a clear and crisp voice suddenly appeared at the door of the hall.

This sound is the sound of a wooden stick hitting the ground.

clatter!

This sound appeared one after another, hitting the ground.

As the voice became clearer and clearer, everyone in the hall immediately stopped arguing and looked towards the entrance of the hall one by one.

Finally, at the entrance of the main hall, an old man with white beard and hair slowly walked in from the door.

Seeing the old man, a group of powerful men in the hall saluted and said: "Second Elder."

The old man smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "You're welcome. I heard your argument just now. How about we go meet this Ye Chen?"

"Okay, since we have doubts, why don't we go over and meet him. As long as we meet him, we might be able to know his details." Under the leadership of this old man, a group of powerful men left this immortal palace one after another.

Below, in the huge city, Ye Chen and the Saint of All Worlds still stayed here to practice.

However, a mysterious and mysterious aura suddenly rose from Ye Chen's body.

The Saint of All Worlds sitting next to Ye Chen opened his eyes suspiciously, and after taking a look at Ye Chen, his expression suddenly became extremely complicated.

"Ye Chen is actually going to break through."

The aura on Ye Chen's body was the aura that broke through the realm of immortality.

With an ugly look on his face, the Saint of All Realms looked in the direction of Ye Chen.

His current goal has become to catch up with Ye Chen first, and then surpass Gu Junlin.

But now it seems that neither Ye Chen nor Gu Junlin can catch up easily.

As Ye Chen's aura became stronger and stronger, Ye Chen's consciousness suddenly became ethereal.

"Heavenly Stele, Holy Text." Deep in Ye Chen's consciousness, in the ocean of his consciousness, a huge Heavenly Stele has appeared again.

Moreover, Ye Chen began to climb upward along this sky monument at this moment.

There are one hundred and eight holy characters. Every time one of them crosses, Ye Chen's aura will become a little stronger.

However, before Ye Chen's consciousness could clearly sense the message from this sky monument, an even more terrifying aura suddenly fell from the sky and enveloped Ye Chen's body.

This aura forced Ye Chen to temporarily stop practicing, but instead opened his eyes and looked towards the outside world.

As soon as he took a look, Ye Chen was stunned.

Because at this moment, above his head, there were powerful auras that were condensing rapidly.

These auras finally condensed into a figure of a middle-aged man wearing white Confucian clothes, looking as gentle as jade, and having a very good demeanor.

"Little guy, are you ready? If you want to advance to the immortal realm, you must first block one of my moves." The man in Confucian uniform let out a chuckle.

Disaster in the Holy Land!

What Su Rouying said before immediately appeared in Ye Chen's mind.

So now, he is extremely sure that the place where he is at this moment is in a holy land.

However, he was not sure which holy land this holy land was.

Many thoughts quickly flashed through his mind, but Ye Chen forced himself to put these thoughts behind him.

Now he doesn't have time to think so much. Now he must face the catastrophic test in front of him as soon as possible.

The figure suddenly jumped up, and Ye Chen puffed up his chest.

"According to the standards of the Holy Land, the One-Calamity Heavenly Being is only the weakest being, while the Nine-Calamity Heavenly Being is the strongest being. I don't know how many moves I can block this ancestor's moves at this moment."

The man in Confucian uniform standing in front of Ye Chen had a calm expression. After seeing Ye Chen getting ready, he put his fingers together and stabbed Ye Chen with one finger.

boom!

A shocking blow.

Ye Chen instantly felt as if the whole world was collapsing towards him.

These two fingers are countless times more powerful than the most terrifying celestial soldiers in the world.

With a cold expression on his face, Ye Chen quickly slapped his hands several times.

Wind, rain, thunder, lightning, frost, sharp blade...

Illusions suddenly appeared in front of Ye Chen.

Finally, these illusions all hit the opposite finger.

After countless layers of weakening, Ye Chen finally stopped retreating and punched the two fingers with a bang.


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