Chapter 3899 The Real Master Arrives

Leading to the top of the mountain in the Sky Realm is a long stone staircase, which is like a white dragon descending from the sky. Once you step on the stone staircase, it is like stepping on a road to heaven.

When Jian Chen came to the stone staircase, he deeply realized the grandeur and hugeness of these stone staircases. Each stone staircase is nine feet high and nine hundred feet wide. When standing in front of the stone staircase, it is like facing a cliff as smooth as a mirror.

There is a formation spreading inside the stone staircase, and occasionally there will be a terrifying energy fluctuation that will scare even the ancestors of the Immortal Venerable Realm.

Obviously, the power of the formation used to protect these stone steps is much stronger than other areas.

Standing in front of the first stone staircase, Jian Chen took a deep breath, and then he put his hands behind his back and walked up step by step.

His body was like teleporting, and he could climb several stone steps with every step he took.

In this way, Jian Chen rushed up calmly with a leisurely attitude.

At the same time, at the top of the ten thousand stone steps, more than a dozen figures were sitting cross-legged, all of them exuding a pressure from the realm of immortals.

Zuo Dao from the Jiutian Divine Valley of Miaocheng Heaven was among them.

In addition, there was Tianque Zhenren from the Yangshen Sword Sect.

Master Xuanling from Lingjuetian Palace in Xiaodu Heaven and other powerful people.

They either gathered together or sat alone, talking to each other from time to time, sometimes frowning, sometimes laughing.

However, the topic they talked about the most was the rumors about Yang Yutian.

The news that Yang Yutian killed Tianchangji, the supreme elder of Xianyu Sect, had already spread. Now many ancestors in the realm of immortals have learned about this and are shocked.

Some people speculated that Yang Yutian's background and origins would definitely not be much weaker than the heavenly forces, and he had a strong foundation that was not afraid of the heavenly forces.

There are also powerful people who say that Yang Yutian is just a casual cultivator who has always been independent and unrestrained, so he is so lawless.

Some people even speculate that there is some kind of relationship between Yang Yutian and Tianxing Palace, and he is not afraid of Xianyumen because he relies on Tianxing Palace to support him.

"Oh, I suddenly remembered something." At this moment, an old man in the first level of the Immortal Venerable Realm suddenly spoke up. Seeing that many people were looking at him, he coughed dryly and continued, "Fellow Daoists, do you still remember the wanted order issued by the Xianyu Sect a few years ago?"

"Of course I remember. This wanted order was issued by the Xianyu Sect's Xianyu Venerable Realm ancestor himself. The entire fairy world is looking for an immortal emperor named Changyang. I don't know what this person did that made the Xianyu Sect so angry that he could target him..."

"Changyang, a middle-stage immortal emperor, cultivates a chaotic body, comprehends the laws of swordsmanship, and has amazing combat power. Ordinary late-stage immortal emperors are not his opponents..."

"I heard that he has a treasure that can perfectly conceal his own aura... Hey, why do I feel that Changyang, who is wanted by the Xianyu Sect, is extremely similar to Yang Yutian..."

As soon as this was said, many immortal lords in the field fell into deep thought, and they all felt that the characteristics of the two were too similar.

"It shouldn't be, after all, Changyang and Yang Yutian are different in both aura and appearance, and I heard that Changyang used a mid-grade artifact, while Yang Yutian used a high-grade artifact." Someone refuted.

"Appearance and aura can be disguised and changed, although it is difficult, but it is not impossible. As for the difference in the level of artifacts... Have you only used one artifact in your life?"

When such words came out, the voice that raised the rebuttal suddenly shut up.

Listening to the discussion of the crowd, the expression on the face of Master Xuanling, who was sitting cross-legged on a stone step, changed continuously, sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and sometimes cloudy.

"Whether Changyang and Yang Yutian are the same person or not, their courage is admirable. He is just an Immortal Emperor, but he dared to provoke Xianyumen, one of the twelve heavens, and offended Xianyumen so much. Killing the supreme elder of Xianyumen is almost a situation of life and death." Not far from Master Xuanling, Tianque Zhenren of Yangshen Sword Sect sighed.

His descendants were chosen by the five princesses of Daming Ming Palace, and they got married. The whole sect also climbed the big tree of Daming Ming Palace, which can be said to be a rise to heaven. But even with such a background, Tianque Zhenren did not dare to provoke Xianyumen.

"Tianque Zhenren, do you still remember the junior who took away the sword-cultivating fruit?" Master Xuanling suddenly transmitted his voice, talking only to Tianque Zhenren, and no one around the immortals could hear Master Xuanling's voice.

"Of course I remember. A big part of the reason why I personally guarded this place was for this person. If this person doesn't reach the top, it's fine. If he reaches the top, I will definitely not let him go." Tian Que Zhenren said with gritted teeth. When the sword-raising spirit fruit grew that day, its ownership had already been determined. Therefore, Tian Que Zhenren had long regarded the sword-raising spirit fruit as his own private property. Anyone else who tried to take it was robbing his treasure.

"I suspect that the person who stole the sword-raising spirit fruit was actually Yang Yutian!" Master Xuan Ling said in a low voice. In fact, he had known it in his heart for a long time, but he had his own little calculations, so he had always kept it secret.

Until this moment, when he knew that Jian Chen had wantonly killed Tian Changji, the supreme elder of Xianyu Sect, and that Jian Chen was Changyang wanted by Xianyu Sect, he suddenly realized that Jian Chen was definitely more difficult to deal with than he had imagined, so he wanted to pull Tian Que Zhenren of Yangshen Sword Sect into it.

"What? That person is Yang Yutian?" Tian Que Zhenren was surprised, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that the characteristics of the Immortal Emperor who stole the Yujian Lingguo that day and Yang Yutian were miraculously consistent.

Tian Que Zhenren's eyes turned cold, and he gritted his teeth and said, "So that person is Yang Yutian. No wonder he dares to be so bold and has such ability. Once he hides, even so many of us immortals can't find him."

"It seems that it is because of this that the strong men of Xianyumen have not found him for a long time, and they have to issue a wanted order to the entire fairy world."

"That Yang Yutian is not only bold and unscrupulous, but also has an inexplicable liking for him in Xingcaijian. Tian Que Zhenren, I wonder what you are going to do about this?" Master Xuanling asked.

"Humph, no matter who he is or how big his background is, the sword-raising spirit fruit must be spit out. It is a tribute specially prepared for the eldest princess of Daming Ming Palace. Who dares to take the eldest princess's things in the fairy world today?" Tian Que Zhenren's eyes flashed with cold light. When he said the last word, his words were full of strong self-confidence and contempt for everything.

Indeed, in the eyes of many immortal ancestors in the fairy world today, although the eldest princess of Daming Ming Palace is not yet a great master, she is already like a great master.

He faced four supreme ancestors of the Holy Beast Clan alone, but he was able to win the battle without any injury.

Such a great feat, no one in the current fairy world can do it except the Supreme Master.

"Hey, isn't that Yang Yutian? Yang Yutian is coming..."

Just then, a deep voice came, and more than a dozen immortal masters sitting on the stone steps cast their eyes down, and saw that in the vast spiritual mist below, there was indeed a figure stepping up, becoming clearer and clearer.