Supreme Lord of Towers

"Venerable Miejue, this young cultivator's cultivation is merely at the Ninth Layer of the Divine Mansion Realm. If you take action and kill him, won't you become a laughingstock among the people?" The middle-aged man in a white robe couldn't help but reveal a thick trace of mockery at the corner of his mouth.

In the Immortal Realm, there is an unspoken rule that grievances among the younger generation are best resolved by themselves, and the elders should refrain from interfering.

Because if the older generation of powerful individuals stand up for their juniors, it could easily escalate the conflict to a new level.

At that point, it might even lead to wars between sects, causing heavy casualties among the human race cultivators.

This is naturally something the Human King Hall does not wish to see.

After all, the purpose of the Human King Hall is to hope that the human race can unite and resist foreign invaders.

Therefore, the middle-aged man in white robe stepped forward to prevent Venerable Miejue's actions.

"Hmph! Damn ant, today you're lucky that the envoy speaks for you. However, don't rejoice too soon. Among the younger generation of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect, there are countless individuals who can crush you." Venerable Miejue's face was covered in thick frost as she coldly spoke to Ye Chen.

She knew as well that with the envoy and Venerable Profound Spirit present today, it was impossible for her to personally crush Ye Chen.

Therefore, she could only rely on the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect to take revenge for her.

Although she did not know how Ye Chen managed to kill her granddaughter Hua Qianxue,

even if he were stronger, he would absolutely not be a match for the Saint Sons of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect.

Any one of them could easily crush Ye Chen.

"Oh? Let me make it clear, if any of you dare provoke me, I will show no mercy. Before you make a move against me, you should be prepared to die." To everyone's surprise, not only did Ye Chen show no fear, he instead laughed coldly, speaking with an extremely forceful and domineering tone.

"Overconfident."

"Arrogant beyond measure."

"Just a mere ant in the Divine Mansion Realm, who only managed to kill Junior Sister Qianxue by relying on the power of a secret treasure, yet he really thinks of himself as someone important."

"Grand Elder, rest assured, if I encounter this waste in the ancient ruins, I will definitely ensure he has no place to be buried." The Saint Sons of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect sneered one by one, their expressions filled with extreme disdain. Their gazes at Ye Chen were as if he were an ant they could crush at any moment.

They truly couldn't understand where a waste like Ye Chen got the courage to speak such words to them.

"Ha! Grandfather, this waste may not have much ability, but his tone is quite large. He not only kept us from obtaining the Immortal Golden Thunder, but he also dared to kill members of our Lei Family. If we don't eliminate him, where will the face of our Lei Family be?" A young man dressed in a purple battle robe spoke in a mocking tone, his eyes filled with terrifying killing intent.

This young man was none other than Lei Kun, the Saint Son of the Thunder Prison Immortal Sect.

Floating beside him was a white-haired old man, the Vice Sect Leader of the Thunder Prison Immortal Sect, Venerable Changfeng.

This time, many disciples from the Thunder Prison Immortal Sect also chose to explore the ancient ruins.

And Lei Kun was one of them.

"Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut? This waste may be growing fast, but he's still far from deserving your personal attention. Taking his life can be left to others! This time, there may also be Heaven and Earth Spiritual Objects similar to the Immortal Golden Thunder within the ancient ruins. You'd better focus your time on seeking creation instead of wasting it on this waste." Venerable Changfeng said expressionlessly.

"Makes sense. This waste truly doesn't warrant my personal action. Even Lei Fei could crush him with the flip of a palm." Lei Kun nodded, his expression filled with utmost disdain.

"Alright, there's less than half a day left before the entrance closes completely. You'd better hurry inside." Just then, the envoy from the Human King Hall said to everyone, his tone filled with authority.

"Senior Profound Spirit, I'm going in also, and as for you, old witch, I advise you to keep your people away from me, or you'll regret it." Ye Chen gave Venerable Miejue a cold smile, and with a flash of his body, he quickly flew towards the entrance.

"That damn ant dares to call me an old witch. Kill him! Make sure you kill him! Otherwise, don't come back!" Venerable Miejue's face twisted with rage as she ordered the Saint Sons of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect.

"Yes, Grand Elder."

"Rest assured, Grand Elder, we'll make sure Ye Chen dies without a trace." The Saint Sons of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect nodded one after another, then also flew towards the entrance.

The entrance to the ancient ruins was, in fact, a massive teleportation gate, emitting dazzling, white radiance.

As soon as someone set foot inside it, they would be randomly transported to a region within the ancient ruins.

So the Saint Sons of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect, eager to prevent losing track of Ye Chen, hurried into the entrance.

Swish!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen reached the teleportation gate. After glancing back at the Saint Sons of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect, he stepped into the gate.

Buzz!

The next moment, his body was enveloped in a mass of white radiance, disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Waste, don't think you can escape."

"You killed Junior Sister Qianxue. No one in heaven or earth can save you." The eyes of the Saint Sons of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect shot out terrifying cold lights as they also stepped into the teleportation gate.

"Ha! Now there's going to be a good show. I don't believe this waste Ye Chen can emerge from the ancient ruins alive this time." Tuoba Xiong smirked mockingly as he watched Ye Chen's figure disappear.

"I really wish I could personally take revenge for Qianxue." Beside him, Tuoba You clenched his fists tightly, producing a harsh crackling sound, his expression fierce.

"You might have a chance. The teleportation gate is said to transport people to different areas. Maybe the Saint Sons of the Hundred Flowers Immortal Sect won't catch up to this waste." Tuoba Xiong said.

"Indeed! I should head out as well." Tuoba You nodded, flashing forward quickly towards the teleportation gate.

This time, his goal in exploring the ancient ruins wasn't just to slay Ye Chen; it was mainly to seek creation.

If he could obtain some heaven-defying creation, it might change his fate or even allow him to become a disciple of one of the Five Great Sacred Lands.

At that time, even Ji Yuan, the first Saint Son of the Azure Sky Immortal Sect, would be beneath him.

Rumble.

At that moment, a purple-gold palace suddenly flew swiftly from the distant sky, causing the air to explode violently wherever it passed.

The palace was several hundred feet tall, like an Ancient Divine Mountain, bringing an unparalleled sense of oppression.

"Heaven! It's the Ziwei Palace."

"Even the disciples of Ziwei Sacred Land have come." The surrounding cultivators exclaimed, their eyes filled with deep shock.

Even Venerable Miejue and Venerable Changfeng, along with other Golden Core powerhouses, became extremely serious, shedding their previous arrogance.

They were indeed powerful.

But in the presence of Ziwei Sacred Land, the strongest Immortal Sect in the Southern Heaven Domain, they were nothing more than ants.

Ziwei Sacred Land only needed to send out a slightly stronger elder to eradicate them.