"I am the one you are waiting for!"
Ye Han opened his mouth with a smile, stepped out, and sat in the throne above the hall in the blink of an eye.
"presumptuous!"
A martial god suddenly frowned with a cold expression.
A terrifying momentum swept through the air, crushing directly towards Ye Han.
"I don't know whether to live or die. Since we know that our immortal family has entered this place, we should know how to abide by the rules."
As the Martial God spoke, he shot out a palm from the air and pressed directly towards Ye Han.
In the central throne, Ye Han narrowed his eyes.
He didn't make any move, he just looked at everything in front of him calmly.
The terrifying palm was getting closer and closer, and the distance between Ye Han and Ye Han in the blink of an eye was less than ten meters. The terrifying aura unique to the God of War was simply suffocating.
The true God of Martialism, when he walks out of this secret realm, no matter where he stands on the Shenwu Continent, he is almost always standing on top of everyone's heads, overlooking all living beings and is invincible.
But Ye Han seemed unafraid.
boom!
The vacuum thuds.
An invisible wall appeared, turning into a chasm, preventing the Martial God's palm from advancing even an inch.
The expressions of everyone present from the Immortal Relics completely changed.
"Emperor, what do you mean?"
The Heavenly Martial Master who had opened his mouth to greet everyone narrowed his eyes: "Since you are visiting our immortal family and entering this small world, no matter who you are, you must abide by our rules. Not a kid in the Martial Emperor realm can do that." Sit down."
The emperor's eyes were cold: "He sitting there should be the greatest honor of your immortal family in this life."
"Step aside!"
Tianwu Zun, the immortal descendant, frowned.
The emperor took a step forward, his eyes were cold and stern: "You members of the Immortal Family, do you know what you are doing?"
The momentum of the two great martial masters collided.
The terrifying Qi machine occupied the entire hall in an instant.
Boom!
There was a thunderous explosion in the vacuum.
Such momentum was like two invisible space storms rolling up, almost threatening to overturn the dome.
At the same time, the other four Martial Lords belonging to the Immortal Relics all took a step forward, and their momentum exploded like a torrent, crushing towards the Emperor.
One of them sneered: "Emperor, everyone in the world says that you are the best master in the world, but how do you know the background of our Immortal Relics? In the outside world, you say the same thing and suppress the world, but when we come to our Eternal Relics, you may not be able to be arrogant."
"Then we can only fight!"
The emperor said indifferently.
The energy in his body surged wildly, and his blood began to boil.
Then, the Dao Master and the Demon Lord took a step at the same time, both with unrivaled ferocious momentum. They also burst out towards the front, merging with the Emperor Master's momentum.
The three great Martial Lords confront the five great Martial Lords of the Immortal Relics.
"Are the survivors of the Immortal Family planning to rebel?"
The Emperor snorted coldly, his body buzzed and vibrated in the vacuum.
Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black sword appeared in his hand, with a faint light flashing between the blades and a chilly air.
With the sword in hand, the emperor's posture was extremely powerful: "What about the territory of the immortal clan? Don't forget, this place also belongs to the Zhongtian Divine State after all, and I am the master of this world."
The space was filled with suffocating pressure, and the place where several masters stood turned into a forbidden area. Even the group of martial god-level masters had to retreat.
There was a slight look of fear in everyone's eyes, and they all stared at the Emperor with frowns, as if they were observing whether the Emperor's attitude was true or false.
until…….
boom!
The Emperor took action, taking the lead and blasting forward with a palm.
A vacuum exploded in the hall, and an unparalleled Martial Lord's energy erupted, directly colliding with the Tianwu Lord of the Immortal Relic.
Kick, kick, kick!
The immortal survivor took three big steps back in succession.
But the emperor remained motionless.
"war!"
The emperor uttered a war sound and raised his sword directly.
At this moment, Tianwu Zun, the immortal descendant in front of him, smiled: "Maybe it's a misunderstanding."
His momentum subsided slightly, and then he looked at Ye Han in the throne in the center of the hall: "Is this really the person we are waiting for?"
"Is it possible that our three masters came to your immortal family to play a joke?"
The emperor's brows furrowed tightly, and the terrifying power was surging, surging, and about to explode.
"Misunderstanding!"
"It was just a test. After all, it's a very important matter. As you said, this is our mission."
Tianwu Zun in front of him spoke, and then said: "By the way, my name is Changsheng Bo, and I am the leader of the contemporary Changsheng family."
"Go and get the Heart of the World."
Ye Han finally spoke. Everything before seemed to have never happened and had no impact on him.
"Okay, everyone, please wait here. The Heart of the World has been sealed for many years. It's a bit troublesome to unblock it. It won't be unblocked in a short while."
After Uncle Changsheng finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the hall.
The Emperor, Demon Lord, and Tao Master snorted coldly, then turned around and sat on both sides of the hall under Ye Han's nod.
Everyone here who belonged to the Immortal Relics bowed their hands and quickly exited the hall.
After everyone left, the emperor frowned: "Master, I feel that something is wrong."
"Yeah?"
Ye Han looked at the emperor with a smile: "Are you afraid?"
"I stay in this world just to wait for my master to be born without fear."
The emperor spoke hurriedly.
The Taoist master and the demon master on one side looked at each other, and both nodded and said: "Since we are here, naturally we will follow the instructions of our seniors."
"Um!"
Ye Han nodded, then closed his eyes, lying calmly in the central throne, entering a state of meditation with his eyes closed.
A quarter of an hour passed.
Half an hour passed.
A full hour passed.
The emperor and the others frowned, already a little impatient.
Finally, there seemed to be movement outside.
The door of the main hall was pushed open.
A young man stepped into the hall first, his eyes swept across the three emperors and masters, and finally focused on Ye Han.
Behind this person was a group of high-level officials who belonged to the immortal family.
"What should I say? Where is Uncle Changsheng?"
Ye Han glanced at the people below.
Many senior officials of the Immortal Family did not speak, but the young man frowned: "Who are you? How dare you sit in that position?"
Ye Han did not respond and ignored it completely.
"say!"
The young man spoke sharply.
However, Ye Han remained motionless, closed his eyes again, and sat there quietly.
"Pretending!"
The young man burst out with energy and struck Ye Han from the air.
God of war!
He is actually a Martial God-level existence, a Martial God who is no more than thirty years old.
However, with the three emperors and masters present, it was certainly impossible for this person's blow to shake Ye Han, and he was directly blocked midway.
"You are presumptuous!"
The Emperor spoke sternly, staring closely at the young man.
At this time, the voice of Uncle Changsheng came from the ground outside: "Young and energetic, maybe a little impulsive, but there is no malice. The emperor will not discipline our young master of the Changsheng family, right?"
Uncle Changsheng finally appeared, with a coldness that had never been seen before on his old face.
There was also a man following him, with extremely strong energy. The moment he appeared, the Emperor, Taoist, and Demon Master frowned at the same time, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Holy Martial Lord!
This longevity uncle actually brought two Saint Martial Lords.
