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Chapter 545 Too temperamental

The Celestial Palace... Ye Fan?
Is this the Ancient Sacred Body that caused such a huge commotion in the Northern Region not long ago?!
Upon hearing the mysterious young man's self-identification, the Jiang family cultivators and the various Holy Lords all changed their expressions drastically.

Whether it was the fall of many Holy Lords and Great Powers during the previous trip to the Myriad Dragon Nest, or the Holy Body Tribulation that Ye Fan caused around the Holy City when he broke through to the Four Extremes not long ago, he has already made a name for himself.

All thirteen holy lords in the sky had heard of his name.

But compared to the Celestial Palace's Holy Son and the Ancient Holy Body, what they cared about more was Ye Fan's luck, which could be described as a jinx.

He was like the nemesis of the Holy Land; wherever he went, powerful figures, even holy sons and holy lords, belonging to the Holy Land would perish.

Now he has actually come to the Jiang family, and even said that he wants to repay the Jiang family's God King...

What exactly did Jiang Taixu do?
When did I ever offend this scourge?!

In the sky, the faces of the thirteen holy lords turned extremely ugly.

On the ground, the Jiang family cultivators didn't look too good either.

They obtained information about Jiang Taixu from Ye Fan, yet they secretly invited the various Holy Lords to attack Zishan and rescue Jiang Taixu, without informing the Immortal Palace, because they were wary of the Immortal Palace.

It was originally thought that after this incident, the Jiang family would offend the Immortal Palace, causing it to stand idly by regarding the matter of Jiang the God King.

Unexpectedly, this Holy Son of the Immortal Palace still brought people to help the Jiang family. It is unknown whether he really wanted to repay the debt of gratitude or because of the Jiang family's previous unrighteous actions.

Many Jiang family cultivators looked at each other, somewhat unsure of Ye Fan's true intentions.

But no matter what, having one more ally is much better than having one more enemy right now!
Thinking of this, the white-haired old man who had just angrily cursed the enemy immediately stepped forward, forcing a smile as he cupped his hands in greeting:
"The Holy Son of the Celestial Palace has arrived! This old man, Jiang Yun, has failed to greet you properly. I beg your forgiveness!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Ye Fan waved his hand casually, then looked at Jiang Taixu's deeply sunken eyes and chuckled:

"Senior God King, I have missed you dearly since we parted ways at Purple Mountain!"

“So… it’s you!”

Jiang Taixu gave Ye Fan a deep look, his withered lips curving slightly as if he were smiling.

"I never imagined that I would witness the Ancient Sacred Body at the Four Extremes Realm since the Ancient Era!"

"Judging from your current cultivation level, it seems you've broken through some time ago. I was a bit late in coming out and missed witnessing you withstand the heavenly tribulation and break the curse..."

Although the tone was weak, the regret in those words was genuine.

Clearly, ever since he met Ye Fan, he had been convinced that this young man with the Ancient Sacred Body would definitely be able to break through to the Four Extremes, otherwise he would not have passed on the Dou Zi Secret, one of the Nine Secrets, to him.

Realizing this, Ye Fan felt a warmth in his heart and immediately said with a smile, "It's alright, it's alright. I'm already satisfied to see Senior God King successfully escape from Purple Mountain!"

Upon hearing the conversation between the two, the expressions of the thirteen holy lords in the sky changed drastically.

The Jiang family cultivators around the Dragon Transformation Pool were also somewhat taken aback, seemingly not expecting that their own Divine King Ancestor and this Holy Son of the Immortal Palace would have a relationship that seemed to transcend age and friendship.

Many Jiang family cultivators' expressions changed, and an indescribable sense of regret rose in their hearts.

If they had known that Ye Fan and the God King Ancestor had this kind of relationship, why would they have acted like petty people and been so wary of the Immortal Palace?

Unfortunately, time cannot be turned back, and things cannot be reversed.

Judging from the appearance of this Holy Son of the Immortal Palace, he clearly only values ​​the God King Ancestor and doesn't care about the other Jiang family cultivators at all.

This is the bitter fruit that the Jiang family sowed themselves, and they can only bear the consequences!
Thinking of this, the white-haired old man named Jiang Yun couldn't help but glare at the Jiang family cultivators around him.

At the same time, Jiang Taixu seemed to have noticed something from the faces of the younger members of the Jiang family around him.

He glanced thoughtfully at everyone, finally fixing his gaze on the smiling Ye Fan.

"It seems that during my absence, the Jiang family and the Immortal Palace had a past!"

"It's just a minor conflict!"

Ye Fan smiled nonchalantly and said, "The Jiang family is the Jiang family, and a senior is a senior. How can they be confused?"

Jiang Taixu shook his head with difficulty and said, "I really envy your carefree life... but unfortunately, I am, after all, the God King of the Jiang family, and it is impossible for me to sever ties with the Jiang family."

"How about this, for my sake, let's not hold it against them for now."

"Once I successfully overcome this calamity, I will thoroughly investigate the past between the Jiang family and the Immortal Palace, and personally give you an explanation!"

As he spoke his last sentence, Jiang Taixu's tone turned cold, and his withered eyes were filled with a chilling light.

The surrounding Jiang family cultivators were all startled.

Jiang Yun hurriedly knelt down and said with a wry smile, "Grandmaster God King, your grandson..."

"Hi~"

Before Jiang Yun could finish speaking, Ye Fan waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "Senior is too sentimental. There are indeed only some insignificant conflicts between the Jiang family and the Immortal Palace."

"Since you've said so, senior, then I can't be too stingy."

"The matter of Zishan before..."

Ye Fan glanced at Jiang Yun beside him and said indifferently, "Let's just leave it at that!"

Jiang Yun was taken aback upon hearing this, then smiled wryly, stood up, cupped his hands, and said, "Your Majesty's magnanimity is truly admirable!"

"Alright!" Ye Fan clapped his hands and laughed. "Let's not talk about reminiscing for now. Since you're not feeling well, senior, then I'll leave everything else to you!"

What a loud tone!
The thirteen Holy Lords in the sky turned cold, their gazes towards Ye Fan growing even icier.

Jiang Taixu, however, seemed unsurprised. After nodding slightly, he closed his eyes with a sense of relief. Back in Zishan, he had witnessed Ye Fan's arrogance. A young man who could casually consume top-tier spiritual items like Enlightenment Tea and Bodhi Seeds as snacks—how could the power behind him be simple?
Ye Fan smiled slightly, turned to look at Jiang Yun beside him, and asked in a calm tone:
"May I ask, senior, how long can the Great Emperor's array patterns here be maintained?"

"..."

Jiang Yun frowned, thought for a moment, glanced at the God King Ancestor who was peacefully closing his eyes, and then said, "If the opponent does not have a second Supreme Emperor Weapon, it is not a problem to hold out for a day under the full siege of the enemy!"

"enough!"

Ye Fan nodded slightly, then looked at Ji Ziyue and Su Haoming behind him.

"Old Su, those guys up there are yours and the brothers now!"

"Do not worry!"

Su Haoming laughed loudly, and immediately disintegrated into thousands of wind blades, appearing in the sky as if by teleportation.

Again!
Jiang Yun and many other Jiang family cultivators felt a chill in their hearts.

This mysterious powerhouse truly possesses the ability to traverse the void at will, and even the Great Emperor's array patterns cannot stop him!

While the incomplete array patterns and the Jiang family cultivators' lack of control were certainly factors, the main reason was that the opponent's supernatural abilities and methods were far superior, and were closer to the origin of space than these incomplete array patterns!
With a flash of blue light, Su Haoming appeared beside Lin Lie and the others.

Looking at the thirteen Saint Lord-level figures ahead, he slightly curled the corners of his mouth, lightly raised his fingertips, holding a small whirlwind, and said with a hint of a smile:

"Since leaving the pass, I have never had any decent battles."

"I hope that you all can bring me some enjoyment in this magical duel today!"

Madness!

Most of the Holy Lords couldn't help but clench their fists, their faces showing a hint of anger.

Only one or two Holy Lords showed a slight change in expression, their gazes towards Su Haoming filled with surprise and doubt, as if they recognized his identity from that familiar face—

Isn't this the Immortal Palace disciple who used to come and go with Ye Fan in the Stone Workshop?
In just a few months, you've made such a breakthrough!

Su Haoming noticed their strange looks, glanced at them thoughtfully, and then transmitted his voice:
"See those on the right? One of them might be the Holy Master of the Ji family."

"The Ji family has a good relationship with the Immortal Palace, and Ziyue is not entirely without affection for her family. If it's not necessary, it would be best to spare the life of the Ji family's Holy Master and not put Ziyue in a difficult position..."

Upon receiving the telepathic message, Lin Lie and the other two immediately turned their heads and nodded slightly in the direction of the Holy Lords.

The other person was taken aback for a moment, then immediately understood and quietly moved a few steps to the back of the crowd.

Both sides tacitly agreed that it was impossible for them to really fight in the upcoming battle.

But the other holy masters who are hiding their identities are a different story!

"Aren't you going to take action yet?"

The young man in the black robe curled his lips slightly, and with a wave of his right hand, streams of dark liquid flowed out, condensing into a long sword emitting a dark purple light in his palm.

"Since no one dares to make the first move, I'll take the lead!"

Before the words were even finished, a shadowy figure wielding a jet-black longsword burst forth from the sky, his entire body radiating a dark purple magical glow, laughing as he slashed at the nearest Holy Lord.

"How brave!"

The Holy Lord was both shocked and furious. He immediately mobilized his divine power and unleashed thousands of golden sword feathers.

However, an attack of this magnitude would be utterly ineffective against the Shadow now.

He laughed loudly, his body enveloped in an incredibly solid dark purple magic shield, and with the sword feathers propelling him upwards, he shot forward like a streak of dark purple light.

"clang!"

The jet-black longsword, imbued with terrifying magic, was blocked by a blurry weapon shrouded in golden light.

Shadow raised an eyebrow, not surprised but amused.

"Good good!"

"As expected of the world of Shrouding the Heavens, everyone here possesses unparalleled martial arts skills!"

"In that case... I won't stand on ceremony!"

Before the words were even finished, a dark purple magical radiance erupted instantly.

The terrifying energy exploded like a nuclear blast, transforming into a powerful pale purple shockwave that swept in all directions, almost instantly engulfing the entire sky above the Dragon Transformation Pool.

Many holy masters hurriedly used their methods to block the aftershocks of the energy.

As they looked toward the center of the shockwave with astonishment and uncertainty, they could only see thousands of dark purple sword lights rushing toward the Holy Lord who held the golden light like a storm.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

In an instant, no fewer than three clouds of blood mist exploded from the body of that unfortunate Holy Lord.

The shadow unleashed countless sword lights, suppressing his opponent while laughing loudly:

"You dare to be distracted and conceal your weapon and identity in front of me?"

"Ah Lie, the last fight wasn't satisfying enough. How about we have a match like this before our next spar?"

"..."

Lin Lie's lips curled into a smile as he brandished his longsword and said calmly, "Just what I wanted!"

(End of this chapter)