When the palm print from the depths of the starry sky pressed down, the entire world seemed to have lost its color, and everyone seemed to have been frozen.
"Someone from the Upper Realm?"
He Wudi was shocked.
Although his body could not move, his mind was still intact. He could feel the palm print pressing down, carrying with it an inviolable power from the Upper Realm.
He Wudi was puzzled. "How did this guy offend the people from the Upper Realm, to the point of tearing space to obliterate him?"
Could it be that he had fled here to seek refuge like himself?
Sigh.
He was discovered. There was no hope.
He Wudi was helpless.
If he still had his former cultivation base, even if he only recovered ten percent, he could easily break this power. However, he could not even move now, and could only watch as his fellow disciple was suppressed.
Speaking of which, the palm print pressed down and covered half of the arena. How could he not be worried?
Because this power from the Upper Realm seemed to be incomparably huge, but in fact, it was only locked onto Ye Xingchen and would not affect anyone else.
"Ao Wushuang is quite pitiful."
He Wudi thought to himself. "Being stepped on by Ye Xingchen, he will definitely be implicated."
No!
At this moment, a force suddenly erupted from the spectator stand and rushed over at the fastest speed.
He Wudi could still use a little bit of spiritual sense under the huge restraint, and instantly captured the Patriarch standing in front of Ye Xingchen. His body was emitting an extremely strong aura, and his whole body was covered in steel-like armor.
This strong pressure could not restrain him!
Also, the force that erupted from the Patriarch seemed to be stronger than the last time he abused the Supreme Elder of the Extreme Coldness Palace!
As expected!
This guy had been hiding his strength well!
However, he only revealed it at this juncture. Was he not despicable!
Jun Changxiao, who had just crushed the Universal Talisman and activated the defensive form of the Armed Wings, would definitely kick him to Earth if he heard this disciple's thoughts!
Ye Xingchen, who thought that he was going to die, saw the Patriarch standing in front of him, and his expression froze.
"Xing Chen."
Jun Changxiao stood in front of him. Facing the incoming palm print, he said, "With me here, no one can hurt you."
This selfless love from a Patriarch instantly made Ye Xingchen...
Boom — —
The gigantic palm print ruthlessly pressed down on the fighting stage, instantly sweeping up a cloud of dust!
When everything dissipated, a large palm print could be seen on a small half of the stage. Li Qingyang and the others in the distance were not affected.
However …
They were still frozen, as if time had stopped.
Only He Wudi knew that those from the higher realms had restrictions. They couldn't casually take action in the lower realms unless they couldn't hold themselves back and used their divine abilities to seal everything.
Looking down from above, one could see that there was an intact piece of ground in the center of the palm print that was not destroyed.
Ye Xingchen stood there in a daze. Patriarch, fully equipped with steel armor, gradually emerged from the dust. He crossed his arms and bared his teeth. "That was a really f * cking powerful …"
"Who are you?" A pleasant voice sounded in his ears.
Jun Changxiao did not answer this question. Instead, he looked at the crack in the sky and said coldly, "I'll take this palm on behalf of my disciple. He'll definitely return it a hundred times over in the future!"
"A hundred times over?"
The pleasant voice sounded. "Do you think he's qualified?"
"Patriarch!"
At this moment, He Wudi said telepathically, "The person who attacked must be from the upper realms. There are rules in the upper realms. You can't disturb the lower realms. Quickly use it to deter them!"
He did not hear the pleasant voice, but he was 100% sure that the person who attacked was from the upper realms. If he used the rules to suppress them now, he should be able to reverse the situation!
Powerhouses from the upper realms were experienced.
Jun Changxiao's brain worked very quickly. He said lightly, "This is the lower realms. If you attack without permission, aren't you afraid of disturbing the order of Heaven and Earth and being punished by the rules?"
"…"
The pleasant voice sounded slowly. It was as if she was deep in thought and entangled.
After a while, a gentle voice sounded in Ye Xingchen's ears. "Seeing that you and I were once in love, I hope you can behave yourself and be an ordinary person in the lower realms."
"Huhu — — —"
The crack in the sky suddenly began to heal. In the blink of an eye, it returned to its original state. It was as if nothing had happened. The strong pressure in the venue also gradually dissipated.
"Phew!"
Jun Changxiao retracted his Armed Wings. His hands trembled violently as he took a deep breath.
The Talisman of Heaven and Earth and the Armed Wings' defensive form could only allow him to barely withstand the palm print. If it came again, he would definitely die.
However.
Who was that pleasant voice?
Why would it condense such a strong palm print to kill Ye Xingchen?
The System said, "Do you still need to think? It must be his enemy from his previous life."
"If that's the case."
Jun Changxiao said to himself, "This disciple of mine is not only a reincarnated powerhouse, but also a powerhouse from the upper realms."
"That's right."
The system vowed solemnly.
It was strange to say that when the crack in space disappeared, even the sunken palm print disappeared, and the destroyed stage was restored. It was as if time had turned back to the scene when Ye Xingchen had just beaten up Ao Wushuang.
But what couldn't go back was Jun Changxiao's dead Talisman of Heaven and Earth.
"Jun Patriarch."
At this moment, City Lord Han collapsed and said, "When did you run down there!"
At that moment, Jun Changxiao discovered that the audience was all looking at him. They didn't seem to remember what had just happened. Even the originally pitch-black projection screen had returned to normal, and his heroic and extraordinary figure appeared on it.
"Shua!"
He had an idea. He pulled out the banner again and shouted, "Opportunity knocks but once, it won't come again!"
Jun Changxiao used his actions to tell everyone that he had appeared on the stage out of the blue just to advertise his name!
"Nonsense!"
City Lord Han scolded, "Don't interfere with the competition, hurry up and come up!"
"Alright."
Jun Changxiao put away the banner.
However, before he left, he glanced at the half-dead Ao Wushuang and said, "That's enough. Don't kill him."
"Bang!"
Ye Xingchen kicked Ao Wushuang off the stage and said indifferently, "Trash."
He was trying to control his emotions and pretend that he was still fighting, but indescribable pain came from his heart.
"Seeing that you and I were once in love, I hope you can behave yourself and be an ordinary person in the lower realm." A pleasant voice came into Ye Xingchen's ears, and it was like a needle fiercely stabbing into his heart.
It was hard for him, who was proud and aloof, to accept the fact that he was being treated like charity.
So what?
Not to mention him now, even Night Emperor at his peak was just an ant in front of a high and mighty expert.
He was unwilling.
He was really unwilling!
"Senior Brother Ye."
He Wudi said telepathically, "It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge."
He thought that Ye Xingchen was also from the upper realm, and suddenly felt that they were in the same boat.
That's right.
It's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
"Phew!"
Ye Xingchen let out a long breath and thought to himself, "Kill me once and give me a palm. Just like the Patriarch said, I'll return it to you a hundred times over."
Thinking of this, he looked at Jun Changxiao who was talking cheerfully with City Lord Han, and his eyes flashed with a complicated look.
When the terrifying palm pressed down, he actually blocked in front of him. If he died, wouldn't he be worried that the Sect of All Times would scatter?
Or …
Was the life of his disciple so important to him that he couldn't allow others to hurt him?
When Jun Changxiao led a large group of disciples to attack the Extreme Coldness Palace, Ye Xingchen thought about how such a reckless action could achieve great things in the future. Until the moment of life and death, he seemed to have understood a lot.
"Junior Brother Ye."
Su Xiaomo smiled and said: "Do you want to continue fighting?"
Ye Xingchen looked at him, looked at Li Qingyang and the others, and secretly said: "This Patriarch, these fellow disciples, are really … Annoying."
"Shua!"
Turning around, he pointed to the disciples of the World Defying Sacred Sect, and said: "Trash, come and fight!"
… ….
Through the clouds, through the sky, in that seemingly real yet illusory palace, a graceful figure lazily leaned on the throne and whispered: "With his personality, it's really strange that he can condescend to stay in the sect."
"Master."
A black-clothed man appeared and said: "The people of the Realm Hall ask you to explain why you took action without permission in the lower realms."
"You noticed it so quickly?" The graceful figure murmured: "Fortunately, I didn't make a move again, otherwise I would have been deliberately made difficult by a group of old antiques."
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