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Home > Fantasy > The Mad Cultivator > Chapter 1288

Chapter 1288

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The next day, close to noon.

The Iron Prison Mountain was like a huge steel castle floating in the sky. Looking from afar, the jagged archery towers stood tall, high and low, constantly reflecting the cold luster of metal.

At the highest point of the Iron Prison Mountain, at the top of the central archery tower, there was a platform.

Ye Zhenhao was wearing the Iron Prison Mountain Prison Code's black official robe and snow-white boots. There was a golden Iron Prison Mountain insignia on his chest and a double-feathered official hat on his head. He was currently standing at the edge of the platform with his hands behind his back.

There were no railings on the platform. If a mortal stood at such a high place, no matter how daring he was, he would probably tremble. However, he was an immortal, a powerful immortal who would soon enter the top level of the immortal world.

Immortal Lord. The highest level of immortals! In terms of cultivation level, Immortal Lord was already the last stage! Immortal Emperor and Immortal Master did not mean that this immortal was powerful, but more about his power in the immortal world!

Reaching the Immortal Lord level meant that this immortal could also become an Immortal Emperor or Immortal Master! As long as he had enough power!

Of course, even after Ye Zhenhao became an Immortal Lord, his personal strength was still far from the five Immortal Emperors. After all, they had already passed the minor immortal tribulation hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Although Ye Zhenhao did not dare to covet the position of Immortal Emperor, he felt that he could consider becoming one of the four Human Kings in the future. The Immortal Master wanted to rebuild the Heavenly Court. As the chief steward, his position in the future would definitely not be ordinary.

He lowered his head and looked at the immortals walking around on the white circular platform. He could faintly see Ye Kong in the crowd.

Actually, Ye Zhenhao had long heard that the Immortal Master wanted this kid to succeed, but he did not take it to heart. Back then, the Wanderer of Five Elements, Wang Wei, also said that he wanted to succeed the Immortal Master's position. However, he ascended before Hong Dingfang and later died in the lower realm … Therefore, even if the Immortal Master's plan was to succeed, there were many variables!

Ye Zhenhao believed that if he did not care about those messy things and did things properly and raised his cultivation level step by step, one day, he would also reach the highest point in the immortal world. Or even ascend to the immortal world!

Suddenly, the sound of a cannon rang out, reminding Ye Zhenhao that it was noon! The Immortal Tribulation was coming!

Ye Zhenhao raised his head to look at the sky and saw that the large green clouds had already begun to reveal themselves. The originally smooth clouds were now like pieces of wool, and between the gaps of the wool, bright white light flowed down like spring water. It was incomparably spectacular!

But the powerful Celestial Force in the white light was also incomparably overbearing!

Sensing that there was still a little time left, Ye Zhenhao finally said, "Everyone, please listen to what I have to say!"

His voice was imbued with immortal energy. Although the distance below was far, it was clear. The almighty experts from the Immortal World were also very adaptable. By now, they had completely adapted to the rules of the banquet. One by one, they gracefully raised their wine cups and looked up at Ye Zhenhao in midair.

Ye Zhenhao felt that the area below was completely quiet, and only then did he open his mouth to speak, "What virtue or ability does Ye have, to be able to invite everyone to come to Iron Prison Mountain and participate in this Little Immortal Tribulation Ceremony, Ye is truly grateful! I can't wait to toast every guest a glass of wine to express my gratitude! "

Someone shouted from below, "Don't worry, just focus on your tribulation. Wait until you become an Immortal Monarch, then toast us with wine!"

The one who shouted was Intermediate Emperor Cao Xiaotian. Not only did he come personally, he even shouted in such a manner. This made Ye Zhenhao feel extremely flattered, and he hurriedly cupped his hands from afar.

Then, he opened his mouth and said, "My wine will be drunk later, but right now, I would like to invite everyone to raise their cups and toast a young man like us!"

He paused for a moment. A prison guard who had long been prepared served wine. He raised his cup and said, "This is our Iron Prison Mountain's new Prison Codex Lord, Ye Kong!"

Ye Kong thought that this Ye Zhenhao was indeed impressive, announcing his appointment before the Immortal Tribulation meant that regardless of whether he succeeded in his tribulation or not, he wouldn't fight with Ye Kong for the position of Prison Codex Lord.

He quickly flew up to the highest platform and clinked glasses with Ye Zhenhao. Then, he said to the people below, "I'm Ye Kong. Firstly, I'd like to thank Lord Celestial Master for his trust. Secondly, I'd like to thank Lord Ye Zhenhao for his selfless support. Finally, I'd like to thank all of you for coming. I hope everyone will continue to support me in the future!"

On the platform below, a tall and thin man who was also wearing the Prison Codex Lord's uniform scoffed. "Support you! I, Xu Yinchao, will support you!"

This was Xu Yinchao, another Deputy Prison Codex of Iron Prison Mountain. He was an intermediate Overarching Heavenly Supreme Celestial. He was an old Prison Codex Lord who had caught many troublesome people in the past.

Xu Yinchao clearly looked down on Ye Kong. Ye Kong was merely a high-grade Great Overarching Golden Celestial, so what could Ye Kong do if he looked down on him?

Naturally, Xu Yinchao had wanted to show Ye Kong his strength and make him behave in the future. He wanted Ye Kong to stop thinking that he was the Prison Codex Lord.

However, he could not do that now. He had become enemies!

Yesterday, his brother-in-law was beaten up by Bu Fang! Bu Fang was so ruthless that his face was swollen like a pig's head! Of course, the fat chef's head was swollen like a pig's head before he was beaten up.

Speaking of a pig's head, Xu Yinchao's wife, who was the fat chef's sister, also had a huge pig's head!

However, one should not underestimate fat women. Big people had great wisdom too. This woman had some tricks up her sleeve. She actually made Xu Yinchao obedient. No matter how powerful Xu Yinchao was outside, he did not dare to raise his voice at home. He was henpecked, extremely henpecked!

Now that his wife's brother was beaten up, Xu Yinchao was embarrassed. Most importantly, if he did not mess with Ye Kong, his wife would not let him pass!

However, at this juncture, no one dared to go too far. After all, Lord Ye Zhenhao's Celestial Tribulation was imminent.

Xu Yinchao snorted inwardly. "Wait for Ye Zhenhao to leave! Hmph!"

Actually, the reason why Ye Kong let Chef go yesterday and did not continue was also because Lord Ye Zhenhao was also waiting for Ye Zhenhao to leave … In the end, it was hard to say who had a higher chance of winning.

"Lord Xu, I heard that your brother-in-law was beaten up yesterday. Aiya, I'm so angry when I hear it!" A shriveled old man walked over. It was Deputy Prison Warden Chen Zhijie.

Looking at the old man's thin and small appearance, one could tell that this fellow was sinister and cunning. He looked hatefully at Ye Kong who flew down and said in a low voice, "I think Lord Prison Warden is deliberately messing with you!"

Chen Zhijie said something to sow discord, provoking Xu Yinchao's anger. He leisurely held his wine glass and went around to greet people. Hehe, you guys fight to the death. It's just nice for me to reap the benefits.

This Iron Prison Mountain was really quite complicated. Where there were people, there would be underworld.

However, these were all happening behind the scenes. At this moment, the main character was Lord Ye Zhenhao.

Not long after Ye Kong came down, he heard a rhythmic buzzing sound coming from the thousands of acres of green clouds above the Iron Prison Mountain.

At this moment, those experienced Immortal Emperors' expressions tightened. They said, "It's starting!"

The buzzing sound came from the gaps that looked like wool. It was obviously a sound attack. However, the power and frequency were so strong that Ye Kong had never seen it before.

Others only heard the buzzing sound, but in Ye Zhenhao's ears, it was different. The sound was like many awls that drilled into his eardrums and entered his Purple Mansion Spirit Platform. Like sharp blades and arrows, it attacked his immortal senses.

"Good!" Ye Zhenhao was already prepared. He immediately used the first method, which was to block his ears!

Although this defensive method was a little old-fashioned, it was also a good way to defend against sound attacks.

Ye Zhenhao flipped his hands and each took out an immortal talisman. He shouted, "Seal!"

Two immortal talismans sealed his ears.

Below, North Thearch Chu Xiaoyu nodded and said with a smile, "This Ye Zhenhao even prepared a way to deal with the first low-level sound attack. It seems like he is very well-prepared."

Middle Thearch Cao Xiaotian snorted in disdain, "Blocking your ears is too embarrassing. It is equivalent to us enduring the Minor Immortal Tribulations in the past. These sound blades and arrows are just probing at the beginning. "

Immortal Monarch Li Yao came over and said, "If he blocks his ears, the tribulation clouds will not be able to detect the strength of his immortal senses. I'm afraid the next attack will be very strong … Sigh, I don't know if he is stupid or if he is deliberately showing off."

Indeed, after Ye Zhenhao blocked his ears, the sound in the sky turned from buzzing to long clanging sounds. The power increased by several times. The long sound waves could be seen with the naked eye. The long sound waves moved the air and drilled directly into Ye Zhenhao's skull!

This was a sound attack from the heavens and earth. If it was not defended or blocked, even an Immortal Emperor would not be able to withstand it.

Ye Zhenhao endured the pain of his immortal senses being attacked and actually raised his hand to take out a huge drum from his Qiankun Bag. The two sides of the huge drum were covered in gold and scales.

"Kui Bull Drum!" Everyone looked towards Fairy Zhining, who was dressed as a man.

She came as a representative of the Southern Immortal Emperor Residence. Seeing everyone looking at her, she hurriedly bowed and said, "In reply to Uncles and Seniors, this is our South Immortal Emperor Residence's Kui Bull Drum. We lend it to Ye Zhenhao for the Prison Code to transcend the tribulation."

Everyone nodded. Ye Kong hurriedly asked, "Young Master Lingzi, your family's drum has quite a background."

"I didn't expect you to become a high-grade Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal so quickly. You even completed the Prison Code. I really misjudged you." Fairy Zhining was still the same as before. She walked over casually and acted more manly than a man. She gave Ye Kong a punch and said, "How was it? Did you go to brothels recently?"

Ye Kong wanted to vomit blood. Fairy, can you mind your image? Do I go to those places often?

Just as they were talking, there was a dull drum sound above their heads. "Dong!" On the highest platform, Ye Zhenhao had already raised his mallet and struck the drum.

"Dong!" Another sound rang out. Ye Kong felt that every time it was struck, his heart would thump! Even the Benevolent King Armor did not react!

Fairy Zhining said, "This Kui Bull is a mutant with a bull's head and a dragon's body. Its skin is used to make a drum, and it is extraordinarily powerful. No matter if it is used to attack or defend, it has a miraculous effect! Most importantly, when two armies are at war, the immortal soldiers and immortal generals will feel their blood boil. The mourning soldiers will also become ferocious tigers that are not afraid of death. It can be said to be a treasure for attacking cities and plundering lands. "

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