Chapter 208: Manifestation Before the People
ru shook his head.I probably shouldn't be the weakest among everyone, rightYe Fan hesitated for a moment, then said, "It seems to be true."Tianchi Saint Son's face stiffened, he angrily said: "You're..."Hehehe, it seems this palace's luck is quite good!"
In the VIP section, Lan Yun'e's fingertips flickered with sword qi, glancing at representatives from various influential factions gathered to observe. She smirked, and the massive bear in front of her trembled slightly.
It's obvious that she is very pleased about this.
And the rest of the people in the VIP seats, upon seeing this, were both surprised and inwardly envious.
After all, comprehending the Wuliang Jade Tablet for three days is a rare opportunity even for them at their level of cultivation.
"Insider!"
There must be something going on behind the scenes, otherwise, how could they have been chosen out of all these people
The audience in the crowd saw that both Ye Fan and Yun Xiaomeng had obtained the qualification to comprehend the Infinite Jade Tablet, and they immediately erupted with dissatisfaction in their hearts.
Some viewers are genuinely venting their frustration, believing there are hidden agendas at play. While it appears that the three spots were randomly assigned, they suspect that the choices were predetermined beforehand.
...and there are still some people who are fishing in troubled waters. They don't care whether there is any inside information or not, as long as the commotion continues. If the Wuliang Sword Sect re-selects the candidates for studying the Wuliang Jade Tablet, then they will have more hope.
A crowd of people surrounded Ye Fan and Yun Xiaomeng, their eyes unfriendly. Even some cultivators at the Transformation Realm and Nirvana Realm secretly pressured the two with their aura.
They wouldn't dare to offend Lan Yun'e, but handling those two youngsters was still easy peasy.
Yun Xiaomeng's cultivation was only at the Linghai Realm, how could she withstand it Her face turned pale instantly.
Above the square, Elder Wuliang of the Sword Sect, who was presiding over the Divine Sword Ceremony, heard the noise from below and frowned.
He didn't expect this situation to arise this year. If he handled it poorly, even if the Sect Master trusted him, he would probably think he was incompetent.
But he really didn't do anything behind the scenes!
His gaze fell on the young couple below, his thoughts racing, and he quickly made a decision.
It is impossible to re-select the quota, the rules cannot be broken!
But before he could speak, the young man who had been selected suddenly spoke up.
"Well, we've been chosen..."
"You won't stand against me!"
Ye Fan gently pulled Yun Xiaomeng beside him, raising his hand to release an invisible energy. The imposing aura pressing down on the two of them instantly vanished into thin air.
This young man seems to be more than he appears!
Everyone present was taken aback, and even the audience in the VIP seats cast inquisitive glances.
He... He is!
Having left the plaza, Xu Yong turned towards Ye Fan's direction. Upon seeing the person who arrived, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his thoughts were suddenly pulled back to the Yun Duan Mountains, with familiar scenes flooding his mind. His body trembled involuntarily.
"Xu Shidi, what's wrong with you!"
"Are you still upset because you didn't get to fight for your older brother earlier"
"This isn't the Xu Shijie I know!"
The Ninth True Transmission noticed Xu Yong's expression was amiss and playfully teased him.
As both prodigies of the Limitless Sword Sect, though rivals in their pursuits, they maintained a cordial friendship off-the-record.
Xu Yong didn't reply.
The Ninth True Transmission also sensed something amiss and followed Xu Yong's gaze.
When Ye Fan appeared, his brow furrowed: who was this man Why did Xu Shidi's face change so drastically upon seeing him
After two seconds, Xu Yong finally uttered two words.
"Ye Fan!"
"Ye Fan"
At first, he didn't react when he heard the Ninth True Transmission. After mumbling it twice, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he gasped, "It's him, the Heavenly War Body!"
"Heavenly Fighting Physique!"
All eyes in the VIP section turned to Ye Fan. Among them, there were those who had accompanied their juniors to Tianshan City before and seen Ye Fan's true appearance. Therefore, the moment they saw Ye Fan, they instantly recognized him.
"Unexpectedly, the combat body has reached the domain of the Wuhshen and even come to the Wu Liang Sword Sect!"
The elder of the Divine Realm, Shen Bianjing, who had come from Wushan Jianzong to observe the ceremony, had a look of disbelief in his eyes.
As the top-tier force in the Wu God Domain, Wushan Jianzong was also awarded four quotas to enter the Yun Duan Mountain Range secret realm.
Unfortunately, out of the four prodigies who entered the Yun Duan Mountains' secret realm, only two survived.
In the beginning, Ye Fan's cultivation at Tian Shan City was in the Ling Hai realm. He beheaded Zhao Family's powerful expert from the Sealed Capital with ease. At that time, it caused a sensation for a while, even shocking the saints of all parties.
Although he didn't go to Tianshan City, the surviving Tianjiao painted a portrait of Ye Fan.
Besides the elder of Wushan Sword Sect, representatives from other major forces also showed surprise. Even the headmaster of Wujian Sword Sect laughed and said, "It seems that my Wujian Sword Sect's Divine Sword Ceremony is still quite interesting. It even attracted the War Body."
Though it may sound boastful, the fact remains that Ye Fan appeared at the Divine Sword Ceremony.
Lan Yun'e's beautiful eyes sparkled with curiosity as she looked at Ye Fan.
While the crowd was bustling, two hearts held different thoughts.
When the Elder of the Yun Clan saw Yun Xiaomeng, his mind stirred. He recalled the suggestive words of several ancestors and the head of the clan before he came, and then looked at Ye Fan, his face filled with joy.
But Grand Elder Duan frowned, trying to find his young master's figure.
Isn't it said that the young master has always been with Miss Yun Er
Where is everyone
The scene returns to the other side.
Ye Fan stared blankly ahead, just one glance was enough to make people feel uneasy.
Someone in the crowd swallowed nervously, terrified by the terrifying aura emanating from this young man. But there were always a few fearless ones, emboldened by the large crowd, who shouted amidst the throng: "So, you've been exposed and are now angry"
"Everyone, don't be fooled by this kid. No matter how strong he is, he's just an extraordinary cultivator. Let's all join forces and force him to hand over the quota and redistribute it."
Yes, redistribute!
"Redistribute!"
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For many of them, this might be their only chance to witness the Divine Sword Ceremony in their lifetime, and it's the closest opportunity they've ever had. It's worth a shot!
Even in the face of powerful forces, even the Wuliang Jianzong wouldn't dare to easily turn against them.
However, those who secretly fanned the flames considered the influence of the Wuliangjian Sect but did not consider the influence of Ye Fan, the person involved.
Maybe in their eyes, even a Transcendent Realm expert, no matter how strong, what could they do
Here we have tens of thousands of cultivators, a single mouthful of saliva from one could drown him.
"Heh...he hehehe!"
Ye Fan saw this and, enraged, laughed out loud. It had been a long time since anyone had made him so angry.
"Shameless!"
Yun Xiaomeng sensed Ye Fan's change and secretly shrank her neck. Big brother's appearance made her feel a little scared, but she liked it even more.
Because the older brother is protecting her!
Those tail-baring rats, do you really think hiding in the crowd will make me unable to find you
"Die!"
Ye Fan let out a cold snort, his eyes blazing with golden light. In an instant, he locked onto the instigator in the audience. Then, the dharma form of the Fighting Saint King appeared above his head, resembling a towering mountain, its low brow furrowed in anger, unleashing a terrifying aura.
In an instant, the Holy King raised his hand and pressed down. A violent wind swept through the air, unleashing a wave of invisible pressure that instantly crushed the target into a bloody pulp.
This sudden change instantly silenced the jeers from the entire audience.
The thick metallic scent of blood permeated the air among the crowd, and an unspoken fear gripped their hearts.
They couldn't believe their eyes, but the pressure radiating from Ye Fan and the sudden deaths of those in the crowd were all too real.
Suddenly —
Some in the audience also recognized Ye Fan!
To be precise, he recognized Ye Fan's celestial combat physique behind the mask, and shouted in fear:
"Heaven-Piercing Battle Body!"
He is the Heaven-Defying War Body, Ye Fan!
As soon as these words were spoken, the crowd erupted.
A person's name, a tree's shadow!
Ye Fan's fearsome reputation was earned through killing!eared beneath his feet, as if made of crystal.Several elders also agreed and followed suit.……The capital city of the Great Chu, the Imperial Palace!The contemporary Chu Emperor hurled a jade scroll to...