Chapter 6831 Once a promise (first update)

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"If you respect the seniors, nothing will go wrong!"

At this moment, outside Youtian Ancient City, on the suspension bridge that was firmly locked by one hundred and eight sky-reaching chains, Ye Chen and Ling'er were suspended in the sky, their eyes filled with solemnity.

"With his strength, even if he loses to the guy from the Yin Demon Temple, he can still retreat safely. There are fluctuations ahead, let's go and take a look!"

Ling'er's petite body tore through the void, her eyes full of solemnity. The elder was not seen at the meeting place agreed upon by several people, but at this moment, there were fluctuations in the territory of the Yin Demon Temple.

"boom!"

There was an explosion, and thousands of birds began to sing and fled in all directions.

"Whoosh!"

A flash of light flashed across Ye Chen's eyes. Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he subconsciously reached out to stop it. A token with the word "God" flowing with golden light lay quietly in his palm.

"Lord of Reincarnation, take it to rescue, don't forget the agreement between us!"

The figure of the old man appeared from the tattered gourd. After fighting all night, his face looked a little tired.

Just as Ye Chen was about to say something, a violent aura swept behind him, and an extremely cold voice came: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. Today is the day of your death, Lord of Reincarnation!"

"No one can stop me!"

The next second, a figure in a blood-colored robe appeared dozens of meters away in front of several people. It was the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor. He licked his lips, and an indescribable smile appeared on his face.

Ever since the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor appeared, Zun Lao had been staring at the figure in front of him. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he softly said: "Lord of Reincarnation, I will help you hold this guy down. You quickly go to the Tiangong Divine Sect to rescue you!"

Ye Chen was about to speak, but he heard the elder continue: "There is news from our Zunling Celestial Clan. Just yesterday, the Shenwu Palace used the power of the sect to besiege the entire Tiangong Divine Sect. If it is delayed any longer, there may be dangers. When trouble breaks out, it will be too late!"

Ling'er on the side also nodded slightly and said: "I will build the space gate for you. We are responsible for the things here. You promised Tian Xuexin the Shenwu Order. This matter cannot be missed! If it fails, what will happen to you?" Martial Ancestor’s Taoist heart is affected.”

When Ye Chen heard this, his heart thumped. The Shenwu Palace used the power of the sect to besiege the Tiangong Divine Sect?

Naturally, he was also aware of the powerful relationship between them, so he nodded lightly and left.

Seeing Ye Chen's movements, the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor also stepped forward, but was stopped by the elder who stood in front of him.

"Your opponent is me!"

The figure in the blood-red robe focused his gaze, but still hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Old guy, don't think that because of my status as a Celestial Celestial Clan, I don't dare to kill you!"

The old man just smiled faintly and said, "Why, are you also afraid of being contaminated by Karma?"

Without waiting for the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor to reply, Zun Lao slapped the ground with his seemingly weak palm, instantly destroying the landslide.

"boom!"

After a thunderous explosion, the figures of Ye Chen and Ling'er had disappeared.

...

Ye Chen's ears are still echoing with the last message from the elder Zun: "If I am no longer here, I hope you can fulfill your promise and help the Zunling Celestial Clan eradicate the Yin Demon Temple!"

Ling'er also knew how terrifying it was to fight with strong men of this level. If she stayed, she would become a burden.

"I will help you decorate the space gate with virtual monuments and send you to the Tiangong Divine Sect immediately!"



At the same time, the Tiangong Divine Sect.

"The period of one day has passed. Why, does your religion still have something to say? Today is the day for the return of the Divine Martial Order, please!"

Xu Ling glanced at the burly man at the Shenwu Palace, and she spoke again in an indifferent voice.

More than 20 powerful men from the Shenwu Palace exerted pressure together, and the terrifying aura of coercion enveloped the entire sect of the Tiangong Divine Sect. All the disciples in the sect were under the supreme pressure. Those with low realms actually had all the internal organs. Damn, the corners of his mouth are red.

When Yuan Xiu saw this, he frowned. This matter was indeed caused by the teachings of Tiangong Shen, and there was no news from Ye Chen at this time...

"What? Is this the way Shenwu Temple behaves? Attacking my sect disciples?" Xiao Xin shouted sharply, and the eighteen strong men of the Tiangong Divine Sect, including her, also put pressure on the sect, which relieved the sect. The terrifying pressure between them!

Both sides are testing each other, and no one is willing to fight. After all, once a war breaks out, there will be no recovery.

"Huh? What do you mean by your sect, you don't want to hand over the Divine Martial Order?" The burly man narrowed his eyes, and countless white bones seemed to appear behind him, and the aura on his body gradually became colder.

"One code equals one code. We, the Tiangong Divine Sect, will naturally fulfill the promise we made back then. Before the sun sets today, we will not be considered as breaching the contract. On the contrary, it is you who injured the outer disciples of my sect and destroyed the mountaintop of our Tiangong Divine Sect. How to calculate it?"

Xiao Xin was also very sharp-tongued and refused to give in. Naturally, she knew that she was wrong in holding on to the Divine Martial Order and could only make up for it in other ways.

At this moment, Xu Ling from the Shenwu Palace glanced at the burly man, took a step forward, and said softly: "Xiao Xin, there is no need to deliberately delay time here. Hand over the Shenwu Order, and we will retreat immediately!"

"Retreat? The Tiangong Divine Sect is not a place where anyone can come or leave whenever they want!" Xiao Xin did not show any weakness at all. After all, he was representing both sects at the moment.

"It seems that you are really going to be our enemy!" Xu Ling from the Shenwu Palace heard this, and his eyes turned cold.

"What? Are you going to start a war?" Xiao Xin's face was full of disdain.

Both of them are the leaders of their respective sects. Although they are not as good as the leader, they are still considered strong in the Lost Time and Space area.

"I think so too!"

Xu Ling jumped out first and struck Xiao Xin in the face with a palm!

...

At this moment, outside Youtian Ancient City, the forces in the Lost Time and Space area are shaking!

"Report! The Saint Ancestor of the Yin Demon Temple and an unknown strong man are fighting outside the city. The battle is fierce!"

The spies from the Jiang family in Youtian Ancient City were the first to report.

"Report, there is a strong man of Tianjun level fighting not far away, suspected to be someone from the Yin Demon Temple!"

The Zheng family also received the news immediately.

Immediately afterwards, news spread into Youtian Ancient City.

"Who is fighting!"

"The identity is not yet known. Our men cannot reach the center of the battlefield, and the aftermath is irresistible! The void is faintly collapsing!"

...

The screen turned around, and in the sky, two extremely bright rays of light kept colliding.

"The universe of heaven and earth! Open!"

The elder Zun waved his sleeves and slipped into the broken gourd.

"Hmph, let me see where you can escape, I will crush your gourd today!"

The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor narrowed his eyes, flashed his figure, and followed the old man directly into the gourd.

This is a land of chaos, forming heaven and earth on its own. The sky and the earth are connected, blurring the boundaries, and colorful colors are everywhere.