The Strongest Martial Spirit of Infinite Upgrade

Chapter 1900 You Understand

Nine Mountains, Lingyun Pavilion, Haitian Peak.

The huge residence hall is hidden among the clouds and mist, and on the splendid palace courtyard with golden walls, there are many spiritual arrays, covering the entire residence peak.

This Haitian Peak is the peak where Yan Wanhai resides.

Its location is one of the ten best peaks in Lingyun Pavilion. The entire Lingfeng Peak is very close to Lingyun Sea.

Practicing here, not only is the aura of heaven and earth abundant, but it is also extremely quiet.

But today, in the quiet Haitian Peak, bursts of thunder and roars came from the palace, blasting the sky and echoing for a long time.

"Damn Chu Yan! Damn Eighth Elder! Damn Mingzu!"

Yan Wanhai kept roaring in the hall, and his punches contained the power of the emperor, and smashed dozens of the hundreds of pillars in the hall.

In the entire hall, there are broken stones and tiles everywhere, and it is a mess.

In a corner of the main hall, Xiao Wenliang and several elders huddled there with horror on their faces. Seeing Yan Wanhai's rage and fury, they didn't dare to say a word at all, and even tried to hold their breath.

"Uh... I seem to have seen this scene there!? I can't remember..."

Xiao Wenliang looked at Yan Wanhai, cursed Chu Yan and others loudly, murmured in a daze.

"Can't remember!? It was you last time, just like the Supreme Elder, smashing the palace!"

An elder standing next to him couldn't help but rolled his eyes when he heard Xiao Wenliang's murmur, and thought to himself

"The two masters and apprentices are so alike. They smashed the palace at every turn. Doesn't it cost money to repair it?!"

However, at this moment, in the middle of the hall not far away, Yan Wanhai seemed to have heard something, turned his head suddenly, stared at him fiercely with bloodshot eyes, and roared directly

"What are you talking about!? Are you also saying that I am useless!?"

These words almost made Xiao Wenliang and a dozen or so elders stand on end in fright, and quickly knelt down on the ground, saying:

"Ah!? Supreme Elder, I dare not wait, dare not!"

"Master,

no...no..."

"...."

Seeing that everyone was trembling with fright, for no reason, Yan Wanhai glanced over, and the anger in his heart calmed down a little.

"Hmph! A bunch of trash! Get up..."

As soon as the words landed, Xiao Wenliang and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly stood up.

"Hmph! They thought they won!? My plan to deal with Chu Yan just failed! Hahaha..."

Yan Wanhai laughed wildly, shaking the palace, which lost half of its pillars, trembling constantly, sending stone chips flying.

"According to the agreement between me and the Mingzu, this time, it was just to force Chu Yan to go to the ancient martial arts battlefield."

"Looking at it now, isn't the result achieved!? Hmph! I didn't lose, they lost!"

Yan Wanhai's smile faded, and he snorted heavily. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his face was full of murderous intent.

As Yan Wanhai fell into deep thought, the entire hall suddenly fell silent.

Standing there, Xiao Wenliang and a dozen other elders felt that the air in the hall was getting heavier and more oppressive, and they felt uncomfortable all over.

He clearly said that others lose and he wins, but this aura is full of violence and madness.

The others were so scared that they didn't even dare to breathe.

After a long time, a deep voice sounded in the hall.

"Wen Liang..."

Yan Wanhai turned his head slowly, looking at Xiao Wenliang who was huddled in the corner.

"Ah! Master...the disciple is here!"

Hearing this, Xiao Wenliang quickly trotted all the way, rushed to Yan Wanhai, bowed and stood still.

Swish!

As soon as he raised his hand, Yan Wanhai threw a jade talisman directly at Xiao Wenliang.

"Take this jade talisman and go to An Yue, he will take you to meet someone!"

Raising his hand to take the jade talisman, Xiao Wenliang just glanced at it, his whole body trembled suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened, he raised his head in disbelief, and looked at Yan Wanhai, full of surprise.

"That's right! It's him..."

Yan Wanhai raised his mouth slightly, nodded, and said with a sneer

"This time, with him coming forward, and the Mingzu pulling the strings among them, it is not difficult to kill Chu Yan."

Hearing this, Xiao Wenliang's eyes brightened instantly, and his hands holding the jade talisman trembled.

"Master...Master, with him coming forward, Chu Yan will definitely die! Great...great!" Xiao Wenliang couldn't even articulate his excited words.

"The ancient martial arts battlefield is where Chu Yan was buried!" Yan Wanhai nodded and said harshly.

"However, Wen Liang, this matter cannot be entirely dependent on this person. After all, he is only entrusted, and once the ancient martial arts battlefield opens, there will be countless secret treasures. If this person is negligent, it will be up to you!"

Yan Wanhai pondered for a while, and carefully explained to Xiao Wenliang.

"No matter what method you use, this time, you must not let Chu Yan walk out of the ancient martial arts battlefield alive!"

"Yes, Master, please rest assured!" Xiao Wenliang held the jade talisman in his hand, his confidence greatly increased.

"Okay! Go! Go find An Yue, use these dozens of days to get close to that person, if you can... Hehe, you understand!"

Yan Wanhai was talking, and suddenly his face was full of jokes, and he stopped in the middle of speaking, and signaled with his eyes.

"Hahaha, I understand, of course I understand, Master, don't worry, the disciple will definitely use it with all his strength!"

When Xiao Wenliang saw Yan Wanhai's eyes, he still didn't understand, and laughed out loud at the same time.

Immediately, Xiao Wenliang held the jade talisman in his hand, and the true energy from his whole body suddenly gushed out, driving away all the dust from his body, and even the robes were filled with a trace of true energy, emitting a faint brilliance.

At this moment, Xiao Wenliang's appearance and temperament have instantly improved a lot, and he looks extraordinarily suave and suave.

With a sunny smile on his face, under Yan Wanhai's shining eyes, Xiao Wenliang turned around and strode towards the outside of the hall.

"Hey, wait, Chu Yan..."

Yan Wanhai's eyes flickered slightly, and the sneer echoed in the hall for a long time.

.........

On the other side, Chu Yan is at the peak.

After returning, Chu Yan directly left the matter in the Lingyun Hall completely behind.

Because Chu Yan is very busy now, so he has the time and consciousness to think about the little things that he doesn't want to do.

In the training hall, Chu Yan sat cross-legged, and next to him, the Demon Emperor Jiuming sat cross-legged, with a pair of monster-like eyes staring at the suspended golden liquid in front of Chu Yan.

That's right!

This golden liquid mass the size of a human head is exactly...Sword Soul Divine Liquid!

"My lord... my lord, I'd better leave this treasure of heaven and earth to my lord, I..." Jiu Ming said.

However, before he finished speaking, Chu Yan shook his head directly.

"Your three-pointed double-edged sword is an ancient divine weapon. In terms of rank and power, it is not inferior to my Haotian Sword!"

Chu Yan chuckled, turned to look at Jiu Ming, and explained

"Besides, you, an ancient divine soldier, haven't been promoted yet. If you are promoted to the sixth rank like the Haotian Sword, the power...hehe!"

"However, my lord, it is extremely difficult to upgrade a divine soldier. Without a divine fire furnace, it is simply... huh!?"

Before Jiu Ming could finish speaking, Chu Yan waved his hand, and a large group of black shadows fell from mid-air, hitting directly in front of Jiu Ming.

Tom!

The Nine Residual Furnaces of Heavenly Questions appeared out of nowhere, in the shape of a huge coffin, exuding an ancient and ancient aura.

"This... this is... Heaven Asks Nine Residual Furnaces!?"

Jiu Ming's face was shocked, his eyes swept over the coffin in front of him, his eyes widened.

In particular, after scanning his demon consciousness, he found that Tianwen Jiucan Furnace had already completed the eighth turn. According to the legend, the Ninth Remnant was only short of the last turn. Almost dislocated.

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