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Chapter 424 The Second Immortal Palace Expert?
Immortal Palace disciple? !
Upon hearing this, everyone, including the Azure-Clad Little Dragon King, was taken aback.

Only Tu Fei knew about it all along, and couldn't help but smile, casting a gloating glance at the Golden-Winged Roc King.

The Golden-Winged Roc King clearly misunderstood Su Haoming's meaning, and after realizing what he meant, he became even angrier.

"nonsense!"

"When have I ever offended your Celestial Palace?!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King roared, "You surnamed Su, don't push your luck! If my elders hadn't repeatedly warned me before I came to the Northern Region not to make enemies of the Immortal Palace, do you really think I'm afraid of you?!"

Su Haoming sneered at me indifferently, "Whether you're afraid of me or not is your business, but how can I, Su, stand idly by and watch you expel my Immortal Palace disciples?!"

Expelling the disciples of the Celestial Palace?
Upon hearing this, the Golden-Winged Roc King was stunned for a moment, then suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.

The little dragon king in green couldn't help but turn around, looking at Ye Fan with a bewildered expression:
"Are you a disciple of the Celestial Palace?"

"..."

Ye Fan smiled slightly, about to speak, when Tu Fei grabbed his shoulder and said with a grin, "That's right, my good brother here is a top disciple of the Immortal Palace. In terms of the time he entered the sect, he even entered earlier than that little princess of the Ji family!"

Ye Fan shook his head and said, "That's not true at all. Ji Ziyue and I started our training at the same time!"

That's it!

The little dragon king in green robes suddenly realized, and then couldn't help but smile wryly as he transmitted his voice:
"Brother Tu, why didn't you tell me about this sooner?"

"I was just about to tell you!"

Tu Fei snorted and glanced at the astonished Golden-Winged Roc King not far away, saying, "Who told this guy to insist on showing off? He didn't even have time to introduce Brother Ye before he started spouting nonsense..."

Despite this, Tu Fei's tone was full of schadenfreude, clearly pleased to see the Golden-Winged Roc King suffer a setback.

The little dragon king in green robes was speechless and could only smile bitterly, pondering how to reconcile and end the situation.

"I do not believe!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King suddenly snapped back to his senses, glaring at Su Haoming through gritted teeth, and said, "Does he even deserve to be admitted to the Celestial Palace?"

Su Haoming raised an eyebrow, showing no anger whatsoever. Instead, he said with amusement, "What, do you really think I would randomly accept a junior brother just to target you?"

"Hey Goldfinch, aren't you taking yourself way too seriously?"

"Moreover, Junior Brother Ye possesses an unparalleled Ancient Sacred Body, so why can't he join the Immortal Palace?"

An ancient sacred body?!
Everyone present was startled again and couldn't help but turn around, looking at Ye Fan with surprise and uncertainty.

This young man is actually the legendary Ancient Sacred Body!

But in this day and age, isn't the Ancient Sacred Body already useless?

Why would such a powerful celestial palace accept such a useless body?
Could it be... that they possess a secret method to resolve the problem of the Holy Body being cut off?
The crowd looked at each other, whispering amongst themselves.

Golden-Winged Roc King was also surprised, seemingly not expecting that this seemingly ordinary boy was actually the Ancient Sacred Body.

When he came to his senses, his expression shifted between light and dark, and his gaze toward Ye Fan and the three group members became extremely gloomy.

Ye Fan ignored the gaze of the Golden-Winged Roc King, and instead strode forward, smiling as he cupped his hands in greeting to Su Haoming and the other two.

"Ye Fan greets his three senior brothers!"

"Junior Brother Ye!"

The three group members smiled and responded in a friendly manner.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the people present varied. Some looked worried, not wanting to see the demon race and the celestial palace clash, while others were gloating, eager to see how the Golden-Winged Roc King would handle the situation.

Just then, the little dragon king in green finally came to his senses.

He carefully considered his words and said with a wry smile, "Brother Su, please calm down. As the saying goes, ignorance is no excuse. Brother Peng did not know Brother Ye's identity beforehand, which is why there was a misunderstanding."

Now that we understand the whole story, could we please turn the page for the sake of Qingyi?

"Misunderstanding?" Su Haoming sneered, glancing at the Golden-Winged Roc King not far away, "If it really is a misunderstanding, why did Brother Qingyi insist on explaining it telepathically?"

"Why not just say it outright and see how this jerk reacts?"

"Su Haoming!" The Golden-Winged Roc King could no longer contain himself and immediately unleashed his full power, saying angrily, "Don't think that just because you have the power to transform into a dragon, you can be so presumptuous!"

If you continue to mock me with your words, I will not let you off the hook!

"Wow, quite the boast!" Su Haoming turned around and looked at the Golden-Winged Roc King with a mocking expression. "Since that's the case, then come on! I've been bored lately, so torturing you, little bird, will be a good way to relieve my boredom!"

"Shameless talk!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King flew into a rage, his eyes flashing with divine light, and his whole body surging with killing intent. He actually intended to make a move here and fight Su Haoming to the death.

The little dragon king in green robes could no longer sit still. He hurriedly stepped between the two and said with a grim expression:

"Brother Peng! Brother Su!"

"This is my palace. Do you two really intend to fight here?!"

Just at this critical moment, a string of silvery laughter suddenly rang out from not far away, easing the surrounding atmosphere.

Everyone was taken aback and turned to look. A girl in purple robes gracefully approached and landed beside Su Haoming, smiling as she said, "Senior Brother, why are you angry?"

“It is unbecoming of the strong to bully the weak. Moreover, our Immortal Palace has always valued reason and dislikes using power to oppress others. If Senior Brother were to take action, how would he be any different from some other people?”

Upon hearing the first part of the sentence, the little dragon king in green breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Ji Ziyue had also come to mediate the fight.

But upon hearing the last sentence, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and the bitter smile he had just managed to suppress resurfaced. Well, he's just here to stir things up again!

“Woman’s words are right!”

Su Haoming smiled and said, "Then, in your opinion, Junior Sister, what should be done about this?"

"Simple!"

Ji Ziyue curled her lips and glanced at Ye Fan with a half-smile.

That one glance made Ye Fan's smile freeze, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

Sure enough, the next second, Ji Ziyue said with a smile, "As the saying goes, every grievance has its source and every debt its debtor. In my opinion, since this matter was caused by Junior Brother Ye, why not let him resolve it and settle it personally!"

"what?"

Ye Fan was stunned upon hearing this, and Su Haoming and the other two exchanged bewildered glances.

Ji Ziyue turned her head and looked at the Golden-Winged Little Peng King with a light smile: "Brother Peng, it is said that the Ancient Sacred Body is invincible among those of the same level. Since you claim to have the appearance of an emperor, why not suppress your cultivation and have a friendly spar with my junior brother Ye?"

"Regardless of who wins or loses, let's consider this matter closed, shall we?"

Upon hearing this, the Golden-Winged Roc King calmed down and said coldly, "Ji Ziyue, I respect you as a disciple of the Immortal Palace and am unwilling to argue with you, but even so, you have no right to point fingers at me!"

"I can kill if I want, and fight if I want; what can you do about it?"

Ji Ziyue pouted and said, "After saying all that, you're just afraid you can't beat someone with the Ancient Sacred Body of the same level!"

The Golden-Winged Roc King sneered, "What a clumsy attempt at provocation. Do you think I'd fall for it?"

Ji Ziyue laughed and said, "You said you were tricked, so doesn't that mean you admit you can't beat someone with the Ancient Sacred Body of the same level? Otherwise, why would you say you were tricked?"

"..."

The Golden-Winged Roc King was speechless for a moment, but couldn't help retorting:

"Sharp-tongued and quick-witted, that does fit Yan Ruyu's description of you."

"..."

Ji Ziyue's smile froze, then she glared at him angrily, raised her head and shouted:
"Sister Yuyao, someone is bullying me!"

Upon hearing this, everyone, including the Golden-Winged Roc King, changed their expressions.

The next second, a great light burst forth in the sky, radiating boundless brilliance. Streams of light poured down like ribbons, instantly knocking the Golden-Winged Roc King to the ground and suppressing him within the radiance.

The little dragon king in green was terrified and hurriedly looked up at the sky.

A dazzling ray of light descended from the sky and transformed into a woman in white beside Ji Ziyue.

Her appearance was stunning, her figure slender, her bearing ethereal, and her temperament otherworldly, like a fairy descended from heaven, standing beside Ji Ziyue without a trace of worldly affliction.

"She is... the female corpse from Yaochi?"

Ye Fan's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "When was it delivered?"

"Just yesterday!" Su Haoming said with a smile, "Otherwise, why do you think these demons are so wary of me? Isn't it because we now have a powerful backer?"

In the world of Shrouding the Heavens, strength ultimately prevails.

Even if Su Haoming and the others have the support of the Immortal Palace, if their own cultivation is insufficient, others will at most respect them a little, but they will certainly not be as fearful and wary as they were just now.

"This junior in green robes pays respects to Fairy Yuyao!"

Gazing at the serene and ethereal beauty of the fairy, the Azure-Clad Little Flood Dragon King and the other young demons dared not be negligent and respectfully bowed to her.

After all, this is the second ancient powerhouse to emerge from the Immortal Palace.

When they arrived at the cave yesterday, both the Azure Dragon King and the Peacock King personally greeted them, even addressing them as "senior" with respectful expressions, clearly acknowledging that the other's strength far surpassed their own.

However, on the other hand, although this senior is an old monster who has lived for countless years, his appearance and temperament are even more outstanding than those of a young girl in her late teens.

If you add to that unparalleled cultivation, she would be no less than Yan Ruyu, the princess of their demon race!
For this reason, while respectfully paying their respects, many young demons secretly gazed at that serene and exquisite face, and a feeling of admiration arose in their hearts.

At the same time, the woman in white stood calmly with her hands behind her back, her head slightly lowered like a fairy descending to earth, her gaze slowly sweeping over the demon race below—

"So...so many people!"

A slightly flustered voice echoed in Ji Ziyue's mind, trembling as it asked:

"Little Moon, what... what should I do?"

Ji Ziyue was not surprised at all, and glared fiercely at the Golden-Winged Roc King:

"Sister, suppress his cultivation!"

"it is good!"

The woman in white obediently followed her orders. With a wave of her hand, rays of light surged into the Golden-Winged Roc King's body, suppressing his cultivation level from the Four Extremes Realm all the way down to the Sea of ​​Wheels...

"Wrong, it's the first level of the Dao Palace!"

Ji Ziyue corrected him, somewhat exasperated.

"oh oh!"

The woman in white blushed slightly and quickly removed some of the restrictions, thus restoring herself to the first level of the Dao Palace.

(End of this chapter)