The majestic and magnificent West Imperial Palace was like an ancient city, standing tall in the West Imperial City of the domain.
At this time, outside this ancient palace, a white-haired figure floated in the air, causing many people in the distance to look at him with strange expressions.
Who was this person?
He was so bold that he dared to approach the West Imperial Palace and even dared to fly in the air. Outside the West Imperial Palace, he stood high in the sky and did not land.
West Imperial City was completely under the control of the West Imperial Palace. If the West Imperial Palace misunderstood, this person would probably be miserable.
The palace gate of the West Imperial Palace was hundreds of feet high, like the gate of heaven, standing there.
Below the palace gate, there was a group of guards with very powerful cultivations. They were all Renhuang. At this time, they also noticed the existence of Ye Futian. They looked up at Ye Futian in the sky outside, their eyes cold and extremely domineering.
Even though they sensed that Ye Futian's cultivation might be very strong, this was the West Imperial Palace.
"Who is there?" A cold voice came out, containing the might of thunder, causing the void to shake. It was as if there was a sound wave of thunder sweeping towards Ye Futian, resounding outside the palace gate.
Ye Futian lowered his head, and his figure floated down, but he was still suspended in the air, level with the top of the palace gate.
"Ye Futian, come to find Xi Chiyao."
Ye Futian was dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back. His tone was calm, giving people an indescribable sense of elegance and extreme confidence. Standing outside the West Imperial Palace, he did not show the slightest weakness, as if he were treating them as equals.
"Ye Futian!"
The pupils of the Renhuang guards shrank. This name was not unfamiliar to them. In fact, because of this name, the West Imperial Palace had not been peaceful recently, and it directly involved the highest level of the West Imperial Palace. At the same time, they had naturally heard of the storm that Ye Futian had caused in the West Sea.
They did not expect him to come to the West Imperial Palace.
When these guards heard Ye Futian's name, they also restrained their previous arrogance. In the world of cultivation, strength spoke louder. Standing in front of them was an existence that could kill the Domain Chief's Manor of the West Sea Region, and naturally, he had the right to be proud.
"I will go and report," said the leading Renhuang with a solemn expression.
After he finished speaking, he walked directly toward the West Imperial Palace. His speed was extremely fast. After a while, from the bottom of the West Imperial Palace, there was a voice all the way up, all the way to the highest group of halls in the West Imperial Palace.
Not long after, the news reached the highest level of the West Imperial Palace, and they knew that Ye Futian had arrived. It could be seen how famous Ye Futian was now.
At the highest point of the West Imperial Palace, among the misty palaces, many figures floated down and rushed out of the West Imperial Palace.
Ye Futian was still floating outside the gates of the West Imperial Palace, waiting. He stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, and he seemed extremely indifferent.
Today, he was here to deliver a gift. Moreover, Ziwei Imperial Palace was now comparable to a major principality. As the Palace Lord of Ziwei Imperial Palace, he came personally. Even if the people in front of him were from the Ancient God Clan, there was no need for him to show any signs of inferiority.
When he arrived at the West Imperial City, he also heard some voices of dissatisfaction. Since many people from the West Imperial Palace were hostile to him, there was no need for him to entertain them. The person he should be grateful to was the Goddess of the West Imperial Palace, Xi Chiyao.
A cultivator came down from the top of the stairs and said loudly to the people outside the gates of the West Imperial Palace, "Let him in."
Hearing this voice, the guards outside the gates of the West Imperial Palace made way for Ye Futian.
Ye Futian did not stand on ceremony. He floated inside and headed for the West Imperial Palace.
In front of him, a group of cultivators descended and appeared in front of him. At the same time, Ye Futian could clearly sense that above the West Imperial Palace, there were many divine consciousnesses scanning him back and forth, which made Ye Futian frown.
This behavior could not be considered polite.
Ye Futian's body floated there, his eyes looking at the cultivators in front of him. The leader was an old man at the peak of the Renhuang Realm. Obviously, these people were not the core figures of the West Imperial Palace.
At this moment, in the distant sky above the West Imperial Palace, several figures walked over. Their auras were terrifying. Below them, many cultivators from the West Imperial Palace bowed to them.
The West Imperial Palace was the Ancient God Clan. After countless years of development, there were many cultivators, and the hierarchy was strict. The cultivators at the top rarely came to the lower levels.
"Renhuang Ye has come to the West Imperial Palace to return the inheritance of the Celestial Mountain," said the old man who came down. The old man's aura was sharp, and he was in the Crossing Calamity Realm. The few people beside him were also at the peak of the Renhuang Realm.
Ye Futian glanced at the other, his expression indifferent, and said, "Regarding the matter of the Ancient Emperor Celestial Mountain, the Goddess of the West Imperial Palace, Xi Chiyao, helped me, so I specially came. As for the word 'return' … I'm sorry, I don't understand."
The inheritance of the Ancient Emperor Celestial Mountain was obtained by him and Xi Chiyao together. According to the agreement between him and Xi Chiyao, if Xi Chiyao had a share, he would not mistreat her. But the word 'return', where did this come from?
Since when did this inheritance belong to the West Imperial Palace?
"The Celestial Map was deciphered by the West Imperial Palace, and the location of the Ancient Emperor Celestial Mountain was also found by the West Imperial Palace, and they were the first to seal the Celestial Mountain. If it were not for Xi Chiyao's ulterior motives, how could it have fallen into your hands? The inheritance of the Ancient Emperor, of course, belongs to the West Imperial Palace."
Above the sky, a figure floated down. Behind him, there were several powerful forces coming this way, and each of them was very strong.
Ye Futian also saw some "acquaintances." Xi Chiyao's uncle and the others had appeared outside the Ancient Emperor Celestial Mountain.
These cultivators' auras were terrifying, and they seemed to want to seal off the space.
Ye Futian actually took the initiative to come to the West Imperial Palace. How could they let him go?
It seems that the West Imperial Palace is not peaceful, Ye Futian thought. But it was normal. For a force of the Ancient God Clan that had been passed down for countless years, there were naturally many factions inside, and it was impossible for them to be completely united.
Xi Chiyao became the Goddess because her talent surpassed others, but there must be many factions that were dissatisfied. After all, the West Imperial Palace could only have one heir.
And this matter happened to give them an excuse to make trouble. How could they miss this opportunity when he came today?
Ye Futian glanced at the cultivators in front of him and looked into the West Imperial Palace. He said loudly, "Is Goddess Chiyao here?"
This voice resounded through the sky and reached the sky.
"Presumptuous." A voice sounded. The young cultivator who descended from the sky had a tyrannical aura. He used to be Xi Chiyao's competitor, and his talent was extraordinary. His name was Xichi Feng, and his cultivation was at the peak of Renhuang.
Ye Futian looked at Xichi Feng. His aura had always been calm, but at this moment, the divine light of the Great Path flowed over his body, and his eyes became demonic and frightening. He glanced at Xichi Feng and suddenly shouted, "I came to find Xi Chiyao. When did you have the right to speak? Get lost!"
"Get lost, get lost, get lost …"
This word resounded through the West Imperial Palace, causing the eardrums of countless people to vibrate. Their heads felt like they were about to explode. Xichi Feng only felt that his blood was boiling, his internal organs were shaken, and even his spiritual soul was trembling. With a muffled groan, his body flew backward, and his face was pale.
This scene caused the space to suddenly quiet down. Many people looked shocked. They were shocked by the strength of Ye Futian's strength, and at the same time, they were shocked by Ye Futian's arrogance.
He actually dared to be so presumptuous in the West Imperial Palace.
Boom, boom, boom!
Powerful auras erupted, and the surrounding cultivators all released terrifying might of the Great Path. The might pressed down on this space and fell on Ye Futian with cold eyes.
"How dare you! How presumptuous," an elder said indifferently.
"No one can do this in the West Imperial Palace," someone else said, and the space became dim.
"Is that so?" The aura on Ye Futian's body was terrifying, and the divine light of the Great Path flowed, directly resisting the divine might of the Great Path. He took a step forward, and the void trembled. The Great Path roared and roared, causing the hearts of those cultivators who were crossing the tribulation to beat.
What a powerful aura. Could it be that Ye Futian really had the combat power to cross the tribulation?
"I am the Palace Lord of Ziwei Imperial Palace, and I have come to visit the West Imperial Palace. You are so rude and presumptuous. Who is he to speak to me like this?" Ye Futian's voice shook the void, and it was extremely domineering. He said indifferently, "Since the West Imperial Palace has such an attitude, I will take my leave."
"Renhuang Ye, please wait."
Above the sky, there was a voice, and many powerful auras diffused in this direction. A group of cultivators walked over, and Xi Chiyao was among them.
Beside her, there were also many cultivators who belonged to Xi Chiyao's faction.
The group quickly came over, and the two sides seemed to be at odds with each other. Xi Chiyao did not look at the others, but said to Ye Futian, "Renhuang Ye, please come to the West Imperial Palace."
"No need," Ye Futian said. With a wave of his hand, he took out some elixirs and handed them to Xi Chiyao.
Xi Chiyao took them with a solemn expression. So soon?
"These are a batch of elixirs that I refined, and they are all of good quality. Among them, there are many sub-divinity elixirs that can help cultivators who are crossing the tribulation. Goddess Chiyao, please keep them for now," Ye Futian said, causing the surrounding cultivators to narrow their eyes.
Sub-divinity elixirs!
Rumor had it that sub-divinity elixirs could help cultivators who were crossing the tribulation, and they even had the opportunity to help them break through to the next level. Nowadays, it was extremely difficult to find a sub-divinity elixir in the entire Divine Prefecture, and it was rarely seen.
Ye Futian came to give Xi Chiyao sub-divinity elixirs!
The people around Xi Chiyao had a strange look in their eyes, and their hearts were quite unsettled. They could not wait to check it out immediately. For the West Imperial Palace, the value of this was incomparable.
However, Xi Chiyao did not look at it and put it away. Since Ye Futian came personally to deliver the elixir, how could it be fake?
"I will take my leave first," Ye Futian said, and turned to leave.
"Renhuang Ye, there is no need to lower yourself to their level," Xi Chiyao said.
"There are so many people in the West Imperial Palace with malicious intentions. How can I stay here any longer? We will meet again in the future," Ye Futian said lightly.
"Renhuang Ye, please wait." High up in the sky, a voice came. It was not loud, but the entire West Imperial Palace could hear it.
"My West Imperial Palace is not strict in its governance, and I hope Renhuang Ye will forgive us." The voice came again, and then coldly scolded, "Apologize to Renhuang Ye!"
This voice was extremely majestic, and it seemed that it could not be refused. The person who spoke was the Palace Lord of the West Imperial Palace!
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