Chapter 967: A slap in the face at the speed of light!

Chapter 967: A slap in the face at the speed

of light! After saying that, Wu Mingyue turned around and left. She really couldn't stand this bastard Ye Wutan, who was simply full of bad intentions. She was so moved by his act of giving her the magic sword just now, but now it seems that he is simply a person whose nature cannot be changed!

Ye Wutan felt amused for a while, but then he changed his mind and took this opportunity to test Wu Mingyue's true strength, which would not be a big deal. So he took a step forward...

"Ye Wutan! You..." The sudden murderous intent caught Wu Mingyue off guard, but she quickly used her magical powers to resist!

But the battle ended quickly. Although Wu Mingyue lost without any suspense, Wu Mingyue's performance surprised Ye Wutian a little, because suppressing Wu Mingyue actually allowed him to display some real strength. She

is worthy of being the Empress of Xian Tang, much stronger than the young supremes who came to the Tiandao Palace today.

After Wu Mingyue was suppressed, although she no longer felt Ye Wutian's murderous intention, she was also tortured. Her face flushed, but she had no way to deal with Ye Wutian!

"You lost!" Ye Wutian smiled at Wu Mingyue.

"Sneak attack from behind, shameless!" Wu Mingyue gritted her teeth.

"A sneak attack from behind? It's not the first time. Why, aren't you used to it?" Ye Wutian said with a deeper smile.

Wu Mingyue didn't know what Ye Wutian thought of because of this sentence, and her face was redder and bleeding.

Ye Wutian said again: "Since you lost, why don't you show your sincerity?"

"What sincerity? I..." Before Wu Mingyue finished speaking, Ye Wutian took her deep into the Yuantian Hall.

"Don't worry, the Xiantian Ancient Sword can't run away. I just think its spirit is still harmful to you. I will purify it and give it to you. Tell me, why do you get angry so easily?" Ye Wutian said with a smile.

"Don't talk sweet words in front of me. I've had enough of you!" Wu Mingyue said hatefully: "You...what are you going to do? Don't touch me!"

"Then I really won't touch you." Ye Wutian said with a smile.

"You..." Wu Mingyue was embarrassed and annoyed.

Ye Wutian laughed and stopped teasing Wu Mingyue. Instead, he became gentler to her.

However, while the two were being shameless at Yuantian Peak, there was no peace at all above the ninth heaven of Tiandao Palace. A terrifying divine light rushed up to the sky and rushed straight to the twelfth heaven of Tiandao Palace!

Above the twelfth heaven, the thick spiritual mist was shrouded, and the scene in the depths could not be seen clearly. However, there were waves of ancient and rich breaths, which kept gushing out from an extremely wide crack in the sky.

This crack seemed like an eternal galaxy, unfathomable, and seemed to be able to lead to another world. It was the entrance to the ancient world in the twelfth heaven.

At the moment, dozens of old monsters from the Heavenly Dao Palace who rarely appear are suspended outside the crack. Each of them is exerting their unfathomable magic power, as if they are resisting some terrifying creature.

It is worth mentioning that with these old monsters, there is not much commotion under the Twelve Heavens. It is obvious that the reason why they came out in droves is to cover up the terrifying aura in the crack in front of them.

"At this point, we can only work together to defend this crack. If the aborigines inside come out, it will be a big disaster for the entire Taichu Ancestor Land!" One of the old monsters said anxiously while trying to deal with it.

"This time, many Taoist sects sent so many young supremes to come. I really don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse. If they are not allowed to come, they are still curious. If they really come, they may not know how they died. If something happens to them, my Tiandao Immortal Palace will definitely become the target of everyone's criticism!" Another old monster said angrily.

But at this moment, rays of light burst out from the cracks and flew in all directions. Among them, there were some divine objects and even elixirs. The aura emitted by these things alone seemed to be able to make an ordinary person ascend on the spot!

It can be seen that no matter how nice these old monsters said, in the final analysis, it was all to prevent the treasures in the cracks from leaking out...

"According to the Supreme Elder, there are still three days, and the young supremes of other Taoist sects will definitely gather here. Since they are so ignorant of life and death, let them come!"

“Hehe, those so-called young supremes who don’t know the danger of life and death, even if they enter this rift, they will only be food for the indigenous people inside. The opportunities in it will still be taken by my disciples of Tiandao Immortal Palace!”

These old monsters outside the rift talked like this, and soon they snatched away the wave of treasures that had just erupted from the rift...

and soon, news came from Tiandao Immortal Palace that after three days, the gates of the Twelve Heavens would be officially opened, and the entrance to the ancient world inside would also be opened. No matter which force it was, they could send the young supremes from all parties to challenge and enter the ancient world to look for opportunities.

As soon as the news came out, it immediately set off a huge wave of shock. No one thought that the Tiandao Palace would open the twelfth heaven just after the young master was appointed. For a while, there were surprises one after another.

In comparison, the matter of the inheritance of the dragon-slaying magic skills related to Murong Po was covered up a lot.

It was also under this opportunity that Murong Po, who had already changed his appearance, came to the passage between the ninth and tenth heavens of the Tiandao Palace. There were already a group of immortals gathered here, but no one noticed Murong Po.

Today, Murong Po is a handsome young man, but he does not show any abnormality in the crowd. At this moment, he is secretly communicating with the big turtle in the black dragon ring.

"Old bastard, even though the opening of the Twelve Heavens by the Tiandao Palace has overshadowed the Dragon Slaying Magic Kung Fu incident, the cultivators of the Tianhu clan are still out there trying to catch me, and they're acting even more high-profile. Do you think I won't be discovered by someone in such a crowded place?"

Upon hearing this, the big turtle snorted and laughed, "Don't worry, the secret method of the Ancient Emperor of Samsara cannot be understood by any random person."

Murong Po was relieved, but still said aggrievedly, "My Lord, but... Don't let me know who is framing me, or I will smash him to pieces no matter what, especially the man in white before, it must be him, but I don't know what the relationship between him and Ye Wutan is!" The

big turtle was about to say something else, but Murong Po's shoulder was suddenly patted, and then a voice rang in Murong Po's sea of ​​consciousness: "Murong Po, you really made it hard for me to find you. I didn't expect you to dare to show up in Tiandao Palace!"