Chapter 267 The Underground Palace Experience Ends

Hearing Yang Dingtian's analysis, the disciples of Lie Yangzong were also aware of the current situation.

Before chasing and killing Ye Wushuang, not only was he unable to kill him, but he lost many disciples because of it. Compared with other forces, he has no advantage at all.

If you don't leave, I'm afraid you will become the target of other forces hunting.

"Walk!"

Following Yang Dingtian's order, the disciples of Lieyang Sect turned and left.

As soon as someone took the lead to leave, Devil Yuan, Tianjianzong and other forces all left one after another.

As long as he leaves the underground palace and guards the gate of the underground palace, then Ye Wushuang is not a dead end.

"Let's go too!"

People such as Huan Clan and Yu Clan also left.

"Ye Wushuang, you'd better die here. Once you go out, I, the Qing Clan, will definitely not let you go." Qing Wei of the Qing Clan cast a cold look at the top of the tower, then turned and left.

The weird young man called Corpse Sect also looked up at the top of the tower, then turned and left.

At the same time, a group of casual cultivators also left one after another.

Among these people, some of them have not seen Ye Wushuang's feat of ascending the ninety floors, but they have also learned about it from the mouths of others.

Although they have never met Ye Wushuang, they remembered the name of the god of killing Ye Wushuang.

For a while, only a group of disciples of Lieyang Sect and members of Yunlan Ancient Sect remained.

Of course, there are two more.

One is Feng Jue.

One is Tang Yunxuan.

Feng Jue stood quietly for a while, then slipped into the crowd of casual cultivators to complete the task Ye Wushuang gave him.

As for Tang Yunxuan, her current expression was extremely complicated, with indescribable emotions.

Glancing at Yang Qing'er, she finally chose to leave.

Ancient Lingzong, Mo Wentian withdrew his gaze and said, "Qingxue, you see that the gate of the underground palace is about to be closed, let's go out first."

"Senior Sister, Big Brother Ye hasn't come out yet, I have to wait for him."

Yang Qing'er looked at Di Qingxue.

"Xiao Shuang hasn't come out yet, I have to wait for him." Ye Roumei's eyes were fixed on the top of the tower, her fists were tightly clenched, and she was very anxious.

If you don't come out, the gate of the underground palace will be closed, and you can only wait for the next three hundred years.

If that's the case, she would rather stay here and be with him.

Not only the two women did not retreat, Qian Ling, Jian Bufan and Qiu Mo did not leave either, their faces remained unchanged, but the fists they were pulling showed their current mood.

On the other side, Yuan Qingmeng never left, and prayed in his heart, "Brother Ye, come out soon!"

Looking at Yuan Qingmeng's movements, Feng Yang, who was beside him, said, "Junior Sister Yuan, let's go."

"Brother, wait a little longer, please, wait a little longer."

Yuan Qingmeng looked at Fengyang pleadingly.

Seeing this, Feng Yang narrowed his eyes as bright as stars, obviously he did not expect Yuan Qingmeng to care so much about Ye Wushuang.

However, knowing Yuan Qingmeng's identity, he did not refuse, and made him wait for a while.

There was no movement on the Tongshen Pagoda.

"Qingmeng, let's go outside and wait, if we stay here, we won't be able to get out." Feng Yang said.

Hearing this, Yuan Qingmeng also turned to look at the anxious crowd.

"Junior Sister, you have to trust Brother Ye, he is a lucky man with his own nature, so many people failed to kill him, so nothing will happen." Yun Dong stepped forward and said.

Hearing this, Yuan Qingmeng was quite unwilling, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded, if it continues like this, it will also harm everyone.

Immediately, Feng Yang took a look at the ancient Lingzong side, and left with the disciples of Yunlan Ancient Sect.

"Let's go too."

Di Qingxue, who had been silent all this time, also yelled, pulled Yang Qing'er and turned around.

When the disciples of the Gu Lingzong heard the words, they all turned around happily as if they had received an amnesty, and if they didn't leave, they would all be finished and buried in the underground palace.

Ye Rou didn't move.

As if feeling something, Di Qingxue turned her head and reminded: "If he goes out and you are stuck here again, I believe this is not what he would like to see."

"He went out?"

Hearing this, Ye Rou's heart skipped a beat, she turned to look at Di Qingxue, "Senior Sister Di, are you..."

Before Ye Rou finished asking, Di Qingxue said, "Go out and wait."

Hearing this, Ye Rou struggled a few times before turning around to follow, just as Di Qingxue said, she was afraid of staying here, and Ye Wushuang went out.

At that time, Ye Wushuang might go crazy.

A group of people left the prairie, but they didn't know that shortly after they left, a figure appeared on the top floor, overlooking the surroundings.

...

Tianyuan, the gate of the underground palace.

The elders of all major forces are waiting, the underground palace experience is over, and they all hope that the disciples of their sect will gain something.

Sure enough, it lived up to everyone's expectations, and the disciples walked out of it one by one, overjoyed.

Among them, the disciples of the big forces are looking for their respective sects.

As for the group of casual cultivators, they were worried that the sect forces would attack them, and as soon as they left, they rushed out of Tianyuan and ran towards the distance.

At this moment, Yang Dingtian, Yu Yuzhen and a group of people were guarding in front of the gate of the underground palace.

Ye Rou, Yang Qing'er and others were also watching the gate of the underground palace.

Boom!

Suddenly, the gate of the underground palace trembled, nine rhombus-shaped stone platforms circulated divine light, burst out nine divine lights, and shot into the gate of the underground palace.

Immediately, a huge vortex in the void shrouded downwards, and a terrifying aura oppressed everyone.

"Get out of here!"

A group of people realized that the gate of the underground palace was about to disappear, and their bodies retreated violently.

Di Qingxue also released a powerful force, leading Ye Rou, Yang Qing'er and others away from the gate of the underground palace.

Boom!

The vortex in the void covered the gate of the underground palace, as if to swallow it.

The gate of the underground palace suddenly burst into nine-color divine light, the brilliance of more than ten feet, piercing the void.

Among them, there is a ray of brilliance that looks different, stretches for tens of feet, rushes out of the abyss of heaven, and disappears in an instant.

Boom!

The earth trembled, and a huge gap opened in the abyss of heaven.

Several diamond-shaped stone platforms were sunken in all directions, which made the expressions of the masters of all forces change, and they left Tianyuan with a group of disciples.

Behind him, nine diamond-shaped stone platforms sank into the ground, and the gate of the underground palace sank accordingly.

"Ye Wushuang has been buried in the underground palace!"

All the strongest disciples are very unwilling. Ye Wushuang has a heaven-defying chance, but he is buried in the underground together with the underground palace. He can only wait for three hundred years.

However, at that time, they could no longer enter it.

"But it's okay to die!"

Immediately, everyone sneered again, stopped looking at Tianyuan, and went after their sect.

"Little Shuang!"

Seeing that the gate of the underground palace was closed and Ye Wushuang was still not seen, Ye Rou yelled sadly, unable to accept this fact, she fainted to the ground directly.

Yang Qing'er was also in tears.

Di Qingxue hugged Ye Rou and took Yang Qing'er away from Tianyuan.

"It's a pity, Ye Wushuang's luck is profound, and his talent is extraordinary. If he is cultivated, he will definitely be a terrifying strongest disciple."

"It's a pity that he was buried in the underground palace. Although the lifespan of a cultivator is long, three hundred years is still a long time. I wonder if he can persist until the next opening of the underground palace?"

Some casual cultivators looked at Tianyuan, shook their heads and sighed.