Chapter 2268 The Elder of Yousheng Palace ‘Chen Tong’

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The middle-aged patrolling disciple of Yousheng Palace looked at Duan Lingtian. In addition to deep fear, his eyes were full of horror and disbelief!

He was afraid because he was afraid of the strength of the young man in purple in front of him.

The horror and disbelief were due to the horror and disbelief that the other party dared to kill the disciples of their Yousheng Palace outside their residence.

This was the first time in his life that he saw someone dare to kill the disciples of their Yousheng Palace outside their residence!

Although, in the history of Yousheng Palace, there have been such 'fanatics', but those fanatics were all wiped out by the strong men of Yousheng Palace without exception!

"Chen An must have said something offensive to the young man in purple through a message transmission... Moreover, according to what the young man in purple said, it should be related to the twin sisters next to him!"

"These twin sisters should both be his women!"

The remaining young man who was patrolling the Holy Palace was vaguely aware of something.

He was very familiar with Chen An, the disciple of the Yousheng Palace who was killed. Because of this, he knew that the other party was a person who would become interested in beautiful women when he saw them. He was especially unscrupulous towards beauties with no background. .

"Chen An must have thought that these people came to join our Yousheng Palace, and thought that they were just ordinary demons with no background... I am afraid that until the moment he was killed, he did not expect that he would kick the iron plate'!"

The young disciples who were patrolling the Holy Palace secretly said a moment of silence for Chen An.

At the same time, when he looked at the young man in purple who killed Chen An again, his eyes were full of fear.

This young man in purple is so terrifying!

I didn't see him making any moves, just the power rushing out of him. Killing a 'Saint Immortal Second Transformation' existence was as easy as killing a chicken or mowing the grass!

"This young man in purple took action, and even 'Brother Hong' didn't have time to react...Brother Hong is the third powerful Saint Immortal. It's probably not just the 'Fourth Holy Immortal Strong' that can make him unable to react." Simple!"

"This young man in purple is probably the 'Fifth Transformation Strong Saint Immortal' or even the 'Sixth Transformation Strong Saint Immortal'!"

The young disciples patrolling the Holy Palace secretly guessed.

"However, even if he is a powerful sixth-transformation Saint Immortal...who dares to kill our Yousheng Palace disciples so wildly outside our Yousheng Palace residence, he will not be able to escape death today!"

On this point, the young patrolling disciples of the Holy Palace have no doubt at all.

For a moment, he looked at Duan Lingtian again with a hint of pity.

If it were normal times, a strong person with the fifth transformation of the Saint Immortal or above, as long as he had pure human blood, could join the Yousheng Palace at any time as long as he wanted to.

For such powerful people, Yousheng Palace would usually give special care and make exceptions for them.

However, the actions of the young man in purple today are, to a certain extent, provoking the majesty of Yousheng Palace. If Yousheng Palace does not execute him, the majesty will be greatly damaged, and even his reputation will be lost and he will be embarrassed!

Therefore, he did not think that the young man in purple could survive today.

"If you want to call someone, call him quickly... You have been holding that jade slip for a long time."

Duan Lingtian glanced at the middle-aged patrol disciple of Yousheng Palace and said calmly, as if he was telling an insignificant matter.

Among the demons, there are almost no Tao cultivators, so there are no 'Tao talismans'.

However, the demons still have such things as jade slips.

Even if the demons don't have it, now that the demons have entered the Daowu Holy Land, they will definitely be able to easily get a lot of sound transmission jade slips. After all, these sound transmission jade slips are not rare.

"you……"

Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, the middle-aged patrolling disciple of Yousheng Palace shrank his pupils. Unexpectedly, the other party had already discovered the jade slip that he had taken out and held in his hand.

The reason why he hasn't crushed the jade slip to call people is not because he doesn't know how to use it, but because he is worried that the young man in purple will find out when he crushes the jade slip to call people.

At that time, with the strength of the young man in purple, he will definitely be able to intercept the 'message' from the jade slip at the first time, and then he will definitely kill him!

The strength of the young man in purple had been demonstrated in front of him before.

With such strength, killing him is as easy as killing a chicken or mowing the grass!

It was precisely because he was wary of the strength of the young man in purple that he did not crush the jade slip of communication for a long time. He only wanted to wait for other patrolling disciples nearby to come over and attract the young man in purple's attention, and then crush it to call someone. .

In order to prevent the other party from intercepting the 'message' sent by the jade slip in time.

But I didn’t expect:

The young man in purple had already discovered the jade piece of communication that he had held in his hand and had yet to crush it.

"If you want to call someone, call quickly..."

At the same time, Duan Lingtian's casual words continued to echo in the ears of the middle-aged disciples patrolling the Holy Palace.

Even so, he still didn't dare to act rashly.

Who knows if the other party will stop him from sending out the 'news' after he crushes the jade slip, and then kill him immediately!

"Ding Jianhong? Why are there just the two of you? Huh? Who are they?!"

Just when the middle-aged disciple Ding Jianhong, who was patrolling the Holy Palace, was suffering internally, an old and elderly voice came from a distance, which also made Ding Jianhong feel relieved.

Their other patrolling disciples in the Holy Palace finally discovered what was going on here.

call! call! call!

Along with the sound came three figures, but they were an old man, a middle-aged man and a young man.

The three people were headed by the old man, and the person who just spoke was the old man.

Snapped!

Just when Duan Lingtian subconsciously looked at the three patrol disciples who had just arrived at Yousheng Palace, Ding Jianhong finally crushed the messenger jade slip in his hand, and a rapid stream of light shot out, rushing into the residence of Yousheng Palace in the blink of an eye. .

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

The stream of light emitted from the jade slip made a lot of noise, and immediately alerted the three patrolling disciples of Yousheng Palace who had just arrived, causing the three of them to change their expressions.

At this time, Ding Jianhong crushed the jade slip, which was enough to show that he had encountered a difficult situation.

In addition, the Yousheng Palace patrol team usually consists of three Yousheng Palace disciples, and now there is only one person beside Ding Jianhong, and an ominous premonition also arises in their hearts.

"Three... this young man in purple just killed Chen An!"

At this moment, Ding Jianhong's voice came from the side of the three patrol disciples who had just arrived at Yousheng Palace.

Ding Jianhong's voice transmission, without any surprise, made the expressions of the three people change again and again.

"He took action, and I had no time to react... When I reacted, Chen An had been obliterated by him, leaving no trace except for a Na ring!"

"From the beginning to the end, he stood there without moving... I suspect that he is at least a 'fifth-transformation powerful Saint Immortal', or even a 'Sixth-Transformation powerful Saint Immortal'!"

Before the three of them could recover, Ding Jianhong continued to transmit messages to them.

Saint Immortal’s fifth transformation into a powerful person?

The sixth transformation of the Holy Immortal into a powerful person?

Suddenly, the three of them were so shocked that their bodies stiffened involuntarily. Even the strongest person among them was just a 'third transformation of the Holy Immortal'.

Let alone the sixth-transformation Saint Immortal, even the fifth-transformation Saint Immortal is strong enough to easily obliterate them!

At this moment, Duan Lingtian's eyes shifted back to Ding Jianhong.

Sensing Duan Lingtian's gaze, Ding Jianhong suddenly felt guilty again, but he couldn't help but feel relieved when he thought that the message slip had already spread the news.

Now, even if he dies, his death will be worthwhile.

Just when Ding Jianhong had a "death intention" and even prepared to wait for death.

Duan Lingtian's lazy voice came, and Ding Jianhong was stunned again:

"I asked you to crush the jade slip to call someone a long time ago, but now... are you worried that I will stop the 'news' from the jade slip you crushed?"

These are Duan Lingtian's exact words.

"He...he's not afraid that I will spread the news?"

At this time, no matter how slow Ding Jianhong's reaction was, he still realized this.

Because of this, Ding Jianhong also felt confused and puzzled:

"Isn't he afraid of death?"

"Where does he get the confidence to do this?"



Just when Ding Jianhong was puzzled, a sound like thunder suddenly sounded from a distance:

"An'er!!"

The emotion contained in this thunderous sound is not only anger, but anger!

"How could I forget him?"

Hearing this voice, Ding Jianhong's eyes lit up, and then he remembered:

The father of Chen An, the disciple of Yousheng Palace who was killed by the young man in purple in front of him, was the elder of their Yousheng Palace!

And he is also an elder who has entered the 'Seventh Transformation of the Holy Immortal'!

"Elder Chen Tong!"

"Elder Chen Tong!"



Soon, a middle-aged man of medium build came from a distance and arrived at Duan Lingtian and others in a blink of an eye. Ding Jianhong and the other four patrolling disciples of Yousheng Palace saluted him.

The reason why the middle-aged man came here was naturally because a group of people gathered here to attract him.

The middle-aged man is none other than the elder of Yousheng Palace, 'Chen Tong'!

He is also the father of Chen An, the disciple of Yousheng Palace who was just killed by Duan Lingtian.

"Ding Jianhong! I remember that my son was on patrol with you today... Where are the others?!"

Chen Tong ignored the salutes of a group of disciples patrolling the Holy Palace, and immediately looked at Ding Jianhong and asked with cold eyes.

"Elder Chen Tong... Chen An was killed."

Chen Tong's cold gaze made Ding Jianhong feel like he was falling into an ice cave, but he still gritted his teeth and responded.

While speaking through gritted teeth, he turned his head to look at Duan Lingtian with difficulty.

"You...killed my son?!"

Suddenly, Chen Tong's eyes left Ding Jianhong. Ding Jianhong breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he followed Ding Jianhong's eyes and landed on Duan Lingtian.