Chapter 89 Only One of Me and Him Can Survive

Ye Chen's pupils shrank. The breath coming from the side was very impressive.

It was completely beyond the limit of what he could resist.

If this sword continued to hit, Lin Wudong might not die, but he would definitely be seriously injured by this palm!

A flash of rage suddenly flashed through Ye Chen's heart.

He suppressed his killing intent, and his body rose from the ground, barely avoiding this palm.

Then, Ye Chen landed.

"Is this the behavior of the War God Palace?"

He looked at the old man's eyes, which exuded a scarlet color.

The old man stood with his hands behind his back and snorted coldly, "No matter what, Lin Wudong is the core disciple of my War God Palace. You want to take his life in front of me, I'm afraid you're dreaming!"

"This is a sect competition."

Ye Chen's pupils were scarlet and his voice was low.

He knew that he was not the opponent of this old man.

And judging from his appearance, he had a deep hostility towards him.

"I know."

The old man had no expression on his face.

"He accepted my challenge."

Ye Chen continued to speak, his voice getting heavier.

"I know."

The old man was indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.

"So, even so, you still want to intervene, right?"

When Ye Chen said this, his voice was already filled with infinite rage.

Hoarse and slow.

He could feel that the killing intent was gathering in his chest, almost turning into a breath that he couldn't let out.

If it was me who lost today, would you take action?

You wouldn't.

Because Lin Wudong was the one you chose.

Su Aoxue was also.

But Su Aoxue died in my hands, so you hate me for it.

"You, have no right to question me."

The old man sneered at this.

Sword cultivators are indeed rare and rare.

But if he dares to be arrogant in front of him, he will still slap him to death!

"May I ask the elder, what is your name?"

Ye Chen squeezed these eight words out almost from his teeth.

His eyes flickered wildly.

If he had not integrated the killing law, he could control his heart and remain calm. Ye Chen would have played his trump card and killed the elder.

Using power to suppress me is really too much!

The old man's cold face gradually showed cruelty, "If you want to know my name, why not tell you? I am Tu Hongfeng, the punishment elder of the War God Palace. If you are dissatisfied, you can always find me to settle accounts!"

These words are obviously domineering.

Lin Wudong, I, Tu Hongfeng, will protect you!

If you are unhappy, just attack me directly.

"Why make such a fuss?"

The middle-aged man stood up with a smile on his face, looking at Ye Chen with admiration, "Ye Chen, I am Tan Yu, the seventh elder of the War God Palace. I am impressed by your talent. I hope you can accept my invitation and join the War God Palace."

This is the second time Tan Yu has invited.

If he were an ordinary genius, he would not have spoken again and again.

With his status as the seventh elder of the War God Palace, I don’t know how many people knelt down and begged him to speak once.

Ye Chen’s talent is really too exaggerated.

He is definitely a rough jade that is hard to come by in a hundred countries!

If he can be carefully carved, he will surely shine in the future.

Seeing Tan Yu speak, Tu Hongfeng also sneered a few times and his eyes fell on Lin Wudong.

"Thank you for your help, elder!"

Lin Wudong clasped his fists and his expression quickly calmed down.

He quickly removed the scene of the previous defeat from his mind.

In Lin Wudong's view, this was just a small setback he encountered.

Once he enters the Holy Realm, with his attainments in the formation, he will definitely be able to become a Holy Grade Formation Master.

By then, it will be easy to crush Ye Chen, who is only in the Breaking Sky Profound Realm?

The Life-Taking Holy Realm is much stronger than the Breaking Sky Profound Realm.

It can be said that the two are not on the same level at all.

Ye Chen stood on the stage, his pupils becoming more and more scarlet, "The two elders are really good at playing double acts. First, you give me a warning, and then invite me to join the sect again. Do you think I will be grateful?"

Tan Yu's smile remained unchanged, "Ye Chen, although Elder Tu and I are both from the War God Palace, we actually have our own mountains and are also in competition with each other. He accepted Lin Wudong, so I naturally want to accept you. Your talent makes me amazed. I hope to personally train you to become a super genius who will shock the Qinglian world!"

"Your talent is good, but it's a pity that you are too arrogant and don't know how to bend down. You are destined not to go far."

Tu Hongfeng did not refute Tan Yu's words, but mocked Ye Chen in a yin-yang tone.

"Humph, there is no difference between the superior and the inferior in your eyes. You are really arrogant!"

Lin Wudong walked behind Tu Hongfeng, facing Ye Chen, and sneered, "Ye Chen, you beat me this time, but what's the use? Let you be proud at first, and when I break through to the fatal holy realm, I will be the first to chop off your head!"

"Don't be too angry, it will damage your Tao heart."

Tu Hongfeng and Lin Wudong sang the same tune, which was a good match, "But some people should be disciplined. They come from poor and remote places and have no rules in their eyes. Even if they are accepted into the sect, they will only cause trouble."

Tan Yu did not show much expression to the words of the two.

He just looked at Ye Chen, waiting for his reply.

In Tan Yu's opinion, Ye Chen had no reason to refuse him.

Even if he was the number one prodigy in the land of Hundred Countries, what could he do?

This place where no one is doing shit, there is simply not enough resources to cultivate a peerless genius.

But once he nodded and joined the War God Palace, things would be completely different.

With his reputation as a sword cultivator, he would definitely shine in the War God Palace!

Compared with Ye Chen, those core disciples who have already become famous are nothing special.

Tan Yu believes that Ye Chen will completely surpass Sword Saint Mo Yu in the future!

"Haha, only one person can survive between me and Lin Wudong."

Ye Chen laughed wildly, and then pointed his finger, "Elder Tan, if you kill him, I will promise you that I will become a disciple of the War God Palace!"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Wudong, who was originally proud, suddenly turned cold, "Ye Chen, are you crazy? I am already a core disciple of the War God Palace. How could Elder Tan kill me for you?"

Although he said so, Lin Wudong was still a little afraid.

He took a step back and hid behind Tu Hongfeng.

After all, he was not familiar with Tan Yu, so he naturally did not dare to gamble.

Tu Hongfeng shouted angrily, "Ye Chen, Lin Wudong is my disciple. Who gave you the face to make such a request?"

Ye Chen did not answer, but stared at Tan Yu with his eyes fixed.

He was waiting, waiting for Tan Yu's decision.

The killing intent in his body dissipated bit by bit.

But the stubbornness in his eyes had never weakened.