Young Martial God

Ling Concord and Hsiao Fei were standing respectfully in the hall. They didn't even dare to raise their heads in front of the Third Elder.    

"Tell me about what happened ten years ago in detail."    

The Third Elder glanced at the two of them and said coldly.    

"What happened ten years ago?" The two of them were stunned and glanced at each other, and it caused the Association's entire body to tremble while a wisp of shock arose within their eyes, and they said with a trembling voice, "Third Elder, you're not talking about Senior Sister Ye Ling, right?"    

Ten years ago, Ye Ling wasn't even six years old yet. Ten years passed by in a flash, yet they had to address her as Senior Sister. It was truly a change in the world.    

Now, when mentioning Ye Ling, not only did they not feel any pride, but they were also very afraid.    

What happened back then made Ye Ling hate them to the core.    

"Wu."    

The Third Elder's gaze was like a blade, and it revealed dense coldness, causing the two people from the association to shrink back in fear.    

The Association gasped because this matter was already prohibited from being mentioned in the Heavenly Spirit Sect. However, when the Third Elder suddenly asked, they could only tell him the truth.    

The Ling Association said humbly, "Third Elder, at that time, junior brother Hsiao Fei and I went to investigate the place where Unparalleled Old Devil died. It was also a coincidence that we met senior sister Ye Ling. At that time, she had a younger brother..."    

Speaking of that incident back then, the Third Elder's face revealed a trace of strangeness. He looked at the two of them and smiled. "If I were Ye Ling, I would definitely kill the two of you."    

The association and Hsiao Fei's hearts shook. They shivered and retreated, their faces full of panic.    

"Alright, all of you can leave now."    

The Third Elder waved his hand coldly.    

The two of them felt relieved. Their backs were drenched in sweat. They respectfully said to the Third Elder on the spot, "As you command."    

As soon as they finished speaking, the two of them staggered out.    

"Ye Zhi, Ye Ling, the heavens are really helping me. I wonder how Sect Master will react when he hears this news."    

The Third Elder laughed sinisterly. His body was wrapped in mist and suddenly disappeared.    

...    

The Nine Heavens Stairs.    

Ye Zhi knelt on the stairs in a sorry state. He placed one hand on top of the stairs and his body trembled.    

However, he was laughing in his heart.    

A terrifying force followed the stairs and quietly entered his body. After that, it was absorbed by the Xiaotun.    

From this energy, Ye Zhi felt a terrifying destructive energy that far surpassed the power of the cultivator of Unforgetful Stage.    

According to his speculation, this might be the power left behind by generations of seniors in Nine Empyrean Palace.    

Time slowly passed. Just as Crazy Young Master and his group were about to reach the end, the voice of the Xiaotun came from his body, "Host, it's done."    

Ye Zhi immediately looked inside his body. The spirit fire was never as dazzling as before. The spirit fog lingered as if something was floating inside.    

He could sense that a familiar aura was slowly recovering in the spiritual fire space.    

"Xiaotun, how long will it take for you to recover to your original state?"    

"Host, about two days. The Xiaotun can absorb this power."    

"Two days. You can go."    

"Goodbye."    

Sensing that the Xiaotun had fallen into silence again, Ye Zhi smiled and looked up. His body shot out like an arrow and caught up with Yeh Nan and the others in a short while.    

When they walked out of the stairs, their bodies trembled as they looked at the scene in front of them in shock.    

They saw a majestic aura. The ancient and fragrant mountain gate stood in front of everyone, surrounded by spiritual energy.    

On the simple stone inscription, it was written: Nine Empyrean Palace.    

These three words were filled with boundless power. At a glance, it was as if someone had fallen into an endless abyss, unable to extricate themselves from it.    

"What a powerful will."    

Ye Zhi was the first to wake up. Cold sweat broke out on his back as he took a deep breath.    

He suddenly turned to the others. His eyes were blank and lifeless.    

"Wake up."    

Ye Zhi frowned and shouted in a low voice. Like an arrow, he pierced through everyone's minds.    

"This, I actually did?"    

"Who wrote these three words? They can actually pull me into it, and I can't free myself from them."    

...    

Everyone cried out in shock. Their faces were filled with shock, but they didn't dare to look at those words. Their eyes were filled with gratitude as they turned to Ye Zhi.    

"Let's go."    

Ye Zhi looked at them, then looked inside. His eyes were like torches as he said indifferently.    

Nine Empyrean Palace had finally arrived.    

"That's right. It's really interesting. Our Nine Empyrean Palace has been established in the Martial World for many years. This is the first time a small city has come to spar with us."    

"What kind of bullshit spar? They want us to teach them a good lesson."    

"What do you think? If it wasn't for the formidable strength of the city lord of the Divine City and his close relationship with the elders, would they have come?"    

"Haha, since it's a spar, our Nine Empyrean Palace must maintain the demeanor of the Spirit Sect. We must treat these people well."    

...    

As Ye Zhi and the others stood on the peak of the Inner Spirit Peak, all the genius disciples on the peak revealed a strange expression. They couldn't help but comment with disdain.    

"Damn, these people are too arrogant. We don't even know who will be the winner."    

As they stood on the peak and listened to the ear-piercing sounds, all of their faces turned ashen. They clenched their fists tightly, and their faces were filled with anger as they gritted their teeth and murmured.    

"They do have the right to be arrogant."    

Crazy Young Master said calmly. He quickly caught sight of several powerful auras. He narrowed his eyes, and a trace of stagnation appeared in his eyes.    

As expected of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, one of the seven great Spirit Sects. There were no geniuses gathered here. There were many who were similar in strength to him, and there were even many who were stronger than him.    

Ye Zhi's gaze swept across the group of Nine Empyrean Palace disciples. All kinds of arrogance, contempt, ridicule, and contempt could be seen on their faces.    

However, he didn't show any emotions. It could even be said that his expression didn't change at all.    

Normally, most of the geniuses within the Spirit Sect had high standards. They were arrogant and despotic, but they also had the right to be arrogant and despotic. Whether it was strength or talent, they were all one in a million.    

At this moment, he suddenly had the feeling that this was the first time he had entered the Tyrant Spirit Sect.    

Back then, when he faced the geniuses of the Tyrant Spirit Sect, it was just like now.    

However, the current him was no longer as nervous as before. His mind had already grown. The current scene could not shake his will.    

"Calm down."    

Suddenly, a cold shout rang out at the top of the mountain. The void trembled.    

With a flick of his fingers, the noise dissipated, and everyone's gaze turned towards the source of the sound.    

Ye Zhi and the others also looked over, only to see the fifth elder standing up on the observation platform. His eyes were like blades as he looked around the crowd. Anyone who was caught by his gaze would feel as if they had been seen through.    

"Eh?"    

Ye Zhi could feel that the other party's gaze had stopped on him for a while. He could not help but frown.    

"Do you all know that the geniuses of the Divine City have come all the way to Nine Empyrean Palace today just to exchange pointers with you all?"    

"It's fine as long as it's done. Do you understand?"    

After the Fifth Elder said these simple words, all the elite disciples agreed in unison, "I understand."    

"Oh.    

The Fifth Elder nodded and sat down again. He glanced at Lord of God City. "Alright, let me see. How powerful is your family heirloom?"    

Lord of God City smiled and turned to Ye Zhi and the others. The corner of his mouth moved slightly, but no sound came out.    

"Although the rules have reached a point, as long as you are confident, you will fight to the death for me. If you are not confident, admit defeat and don't fight to the death."    

His cold voice sounded in Ye Zhi and the others' ears.    

Everyone couldn't help but tremble. They looked at the group of genius disciples, and intense fighting intent burst out from their eyes.    

"Who will be the first to attack?"    

Crazy Young Master turned his head and looked at everyone. His gaze stopped on Ye Zhi.    

Ye Zhi shrugged and said calmly, "You guys go first. I'll take the back."    

Crazy Young Master shook his head helplessly. He knew Ye Zhi's cultivation level was the highest. No one doubted this.    

"I'm the weakest. I'll go first."    

The one who spoke was none other than Zhao Zhong, who was ranked ninth on the Dragon Elephant Ranking. His cultivation base was the lowest, High Rank of One Thought Stage.    

"Be careful."    

Yeh Nan looked at Zhao Zhong and said seriously.    

"Oh."    

Zhao Zhong nodded and walked out under everyone's gaze. He stood in the middle and took a deep breath. He looked around the group of genius disciples and shouted. "I am Zhao Zhong of the Divine City. Which one of you will go up?"    

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flew out from the crowd.    

"Let me do it."    

"Level one genius, Lu Nan."    

"Lu Nan, if you lose, you can just kill yourself."    

Someone said to Lu Nan.    

Lu Nan did not even turn her head and said coldly, "Then if I win, can you commit suicide?"    

The voice instantly disappeared.    

"Hehe..."    

Laughter resounded in the arena.    

Below them, Yeh Nan, Crazy Young Master, and the rest had ashen faces. The laughter was very ear-piercing in their ears.    

Their previous teasing was mostly due to their contempt and humiliation.    

"Zhao Zhong, you must not lose."    

Wang Chong stared at Zhao Zhong and muttered through gritted teeth.    

"I will finish you in two moves."    

Lu Nan stared at Zhao Zhong and grinned. His expression was extremely arrogant.    

Zhao Zhong was instantly enraged. He said coldly, "Be careful of the wind and your tongue."    

"You're courting death."    

Lu Nan's face twisted. He stomped his foot and a strong light burst out of his palm. It was like a disk. The violent and overbearing energy shook the void.    

"Tch."    

Zhao Zhong's body shook, and spiritual power surged out. He instantly formed a seal.    

Boom!    

The air trembled, and a giant palm condensed in front of Zhao Zhong. It carried a tremendous force, and like a mountain, it heavily collided with Lu Nan's palm.    

Boom!    

The spiritual power shook, and the two figures retreated at the same time under the explosion of the spiritual light.    

Zhao Zhong retreated five steps while Lu Nan retreated three steps.    

It was obvious who was stronger.    

Zhao Zhong's blood was boiling, his face was pale, and his eyes were filled with shock and heaviness.    

"I'll defeat you with this move."    

Lu Nan sneered.    

"Thousand Chance Transformation!" Lu Nan let out a low cry as his body suddenly expanded. His aura was as violent as a beast's, and it actually rose explosively in an instant. His eyes flickered with a fierce light.    

Boom!    

He took a step forward, and the ground collapsed. He flew out like an arrow, and his fist swept up a great storm. It was like the spinning of a wind blade, and the air was cut into pieces. It was extremely distorted.    

Zhao Zhong's expression changed, and he was terrified.    

He gritted his teeth and activated his spiritual power. His two palms flew about, and in the blink of an eye, a sky full of palm shadows appeared in the sky. They contained the power of all things and completely sealed off the surrounding space.    

"What is this?" Lu Nan sneered and heavily punched forward.    

Bang!    

The medicinal Giant Fist was like crushing an ancient tree, crushing the Heaven Shrouding Palm Shadow.    

Peng!    

Zhao Zhong spat out a mouthful of blood. Lu Nan's fist force accompanied by the aftershock smashed heavily onto his body. With a muffled groan, his body flew backwards.    

Lu Nan withdrew his fist and stood upright. He stared at Zhao Zhong arrogantly and sneered. You came to Nine Empyrean Palace with your strength? You really don't know what's good for you."    

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Yeh Nan and the others who were extremely angry. He grinned and quickly returned to the crowd.    

With a flash, he entered the field and brought Zhao Zhong back.    

"Third Grade genius, Mo Tai. Which one of you is going to fight?"    

A man rushed out and stood in the middle of the battlefield. His eyes were filled with a cold light as he stared coldly at Yeh Nan and the others.