Holy Supreme

C941 080 Provoke



C941 080 Provoke

Third Holy Son glanced over: "You guys only know how to flatter me. If you were far weaker than this Saint, how would you get praise from Palace Lord. Could it be that you doubt his eyesight?"    

    

This sentence was too serious. The few flattering General-Level Dou Sovereign immediately trembled and said anxiously: "Master Third Holy Son, we definitely do not suspect the Palace Lord's intentions."    

    

Third Holy Son laughed: "Look at how scared you are, hurry up and stand up."    

    

Third Holy Son smiled until his eyes narrowed, concealing the disdain in them. With such a personality, General-Level Dou Sovereign had already reached the end of his later stage, so why would he think about King-level Dou Sovereign?    

    

"..."    

    

In another magnificent palace.    

    

A white-haired, white-eyed man wiped the cyan flexible sword in his hand. When he heard the news that Ye Han had returned, his eyes narrowed. "Let me see what kind of ability the person who killed Venerable Lord of Myriad Swords and Venerable Heavenly Demon has."    

    

This white-haired man with white pupils was Second Holy Son.    

    

"..."    

    

In the third hall, there were no clouds for tens of thousands of miles around. In the space above the main hall, there were flashes of purple lightning. From time to time, the lightning would strike the ground, causing rumbling sounds.    

    

None of the Nine Heavens Palace cultivators dared to approach this place.    

    

Within the main hall, an ordinary man with black purple eyes slowly finished his work. Purple arcs of electricity danced within his purple pupils.    

    

"Venerable Flaming Knight?" "An existence that cannot withstand a single blow. This Saint has no time to waste fighting someone like him."    

    

After he finished speaking, the ordinary man's purple eyes once again shut tightly.    

    

"..."    

    

Time passed quickly, and soon, the appointed time had arrived.    

    

In a particular location in the Nine Heavens Palace, there were many experts gathered in the surroundings.    

    

These people, without exception, were all strong profound practitioners.    

    

The battle between Ye Han and the three Saint sons had already spread far and wide within the Nine Heavens Palace. Ye Han's battle record had also been exposed in the past half year, and the battle between Ye Han and the three Saint sons would only arouse the interest of many experts.    

    

Perhaps only those who thought themselves close to the Holy Son under Third Holy Son would feel indignant.    

    

The two holy sons, Third Holy Son and Second Holy Son, had already arrived. There were many powerful warriors surrounding them, flattering them.    

    

The expressions of the two holy sons were also different. Third Holy Son laughed and chatted with the people around him, but his eyes were filled with disdain and contempt. Second Holy Son directly appeared to be indifferent, and no one spoke to him.    

    

However, it was obvious that the experts around were used to this, and were still talking.    

    

"..."    

    

In a certain palace, an old man said respectfully: "Master Palace Lord, don't tell me you are not going to watch this?"    

    

Xue Qiren waved his hand: "It's just a child's play, what's there to look at? You can just take care of it."    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

"..."    

    

Near the platform, a supreme expert suddenly shouted, "Coming, coming!"    

    

Instantly, the line of sight of all the experts uniformly shot towards a certain figure.    

    

Ye Han did not have the slightest reaction to so many pairs of eyes sizing him up. Some were curious, some were hostile, some were disdainful. Ye Han's gaze was also focused on the two men in the crowd.    

    

Green hair, purple eyes, white hair, white pupils.    

    

On these two people, Ye Han could feel an aura that was even more dangerous than Venerable Lord of Myriad Swords's.    

    

"These two are the two among Third Holy Son. According to my investigation over this period of time, those green hair and purple eyes should be Third Holy Son, while the white hair and white pupils should be Second Holy Son."    

    

"It is said that Eldest Holy Son is extremely arrogant, that he didn't even put Third Holy Son and Second Holy Son in his eyes. Now that I look at it, it seems like it is true. He actually didn't even appear."    

    

"But I will force you to appear."    

    

Ye Han sneered in his heart.    

    

The three of them looked at each other, and three fighting intents rose up. Many weaker experts continued to retreat, and when they took a step forward, they could feel the enormous pressure from the three battling intents.    

    

Suddenly, an old man appeared on the platform. With a wave of his hand, a violent aura rushed towards the three people below, destroying their auras.    

    

The old man continued, "According to the rules, you must compete on the battling platform. All three of you should be at ease down there."    

    

"Great Elder!"    

    

The Venerable Ones' expressions all changed. They never thought that this time, the host would be the rarely seen Great Elder, who had comprehended the time laws of Peak of Sixth Layer and was only a step away from becoming a Grand Elder. He was extremely powerful.    

    

The fact that he was hosting the competition personally could only mean that the Palace Lord valued this competition very highly.    

    

Even Third Holy Son and Second Holy Son became serious.    

    

The Great Elder looked at the people who had quieted down and spoke again, "The first match will be between Third Holy Son and Yan Ming. Both of you, please come up on stage."    

    

"Wait!"    

    

Suddenly, a stubborn voice sounded.    

    

The Head Elder glanced at him and asked, "Zong Mingyu, what's the problem?"    

    

"Grand Elder, I refuse to accept this. This junior believes that he is no worse than Venerable Lord of Myriad Swords or Wu Tie. How can this person not be convinced by me when he is fighting against the Son? I don't agree with him fighting against such a despicable person."    

    

It sounds like he was defending the Son of Heaven, but it wasn't worth it.    

    

Third Holy Son sneered, "I've never seen you show any respect to the Holy Son. Now you're looking for excuses to prove that you're not inferior to the Holy Son."    

    

Zong Mingyu's expression was somewhat ugly, but he quickly retracted it.    

    

What Third Holy Son said was indeed his goal.    

    

In Nine Heavens Palace, as the Holy Son, aside from every five thousand years of ranking battles, most saints did not dare to provoke the Holy Son. Otherwise, according to the rules of Nine Heavens Palace, the saints who provoked the Holy Son would have their cultivations abolished.    

    

Wu Tie's talent was extraordinary. Even though he was still in his early years, in a short period of time, he had already caught up to the Holy Son in terms of cultivation. He was also a perfect late stage Tenth Layer Law Of Space expert, General-Level Dou Sovereign.    

    

Zong Mingyu thought that he was no worse than Third Holy Son, and even thought that his fighting strength should be stronger than Third Holy Son's. Zong Mingyu thought that he was no worse than Third Holy Son, and even thought that his fighting strength should be stronger than Third Holy Son's.    

    

Now that he heard the news about Ye Han, and heard the Palace Lord praise Ye Han for his ability to contend against the three Holy Sons, Zong Mingyu could not sit still anymore. As long as he could defeat Ye Han, then it would prove that his strength was comparable to or even superior to the Holy Son.    

    

Accompanying Zong Mingyu's provocation were two other experts of the great complete Tenth Layer Law Of Space jumping out to provoke him.    

    

Amongst the Nine Heavens Palace Saints, these three were well-known figures.    

    

The Head Elder looked at Zong Mingyu indifferently, causing Zong Mingyu to feel uneasy. Then, the Head Elder looked away and said to Wu Tie, "Are you willing to accept the challenge?"    

    

Ye Han sneered: "Senior, I accept. However, in order to save time, let these three people attack together."    

    

"..."    

    

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