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C652 The Old White-haired Man's Promise



C652 The Old White-haired Man's Promise

0"His Excellency the Holy Envoy, I don't agree with what these people said."    

    

At this moment, a voice came from a certain direction, causing many people's eyes to freeze. They all looked in that direction.    

    

A mighty cultivator who was built there stepped out. His body was surrounded by an ethereal Qi. Just by standing there casually, he could release a powerful Qi field that gave many people a sense of pressure.    

    

The person who spoke was one of the top powers in the East of the Great Void Realm. He Family's Patriarch, He Qingshan.    

    

"What do you mean?"    

    

He Qingshan stepped forward. White-haired old man's eyes slightly narrowed as he asked He Qingshan.    

    

"This is the time for the Divine Martial Great Assembly to be convened. This man is here to participate in the Divine Martial Great Assembly. He should be protected. If he dies in the middle of the process, he will die an abnormal death. Furthermore, according to my understanding, the reason why those people were killed was because... They can only blame themselves for being useless. There was no rule in the True Martial Conference that forbade killing during the competition."    

    

He and Qingshan spoke slowly. Their voices were loud and clear, and they carried a strong aura. This was because He Qingshan had the confidence to become the head of a top family in the East of the Great Void Realm.    

    

"What a load of nonsense!"    

    

After hearing He Qingshan's words, Sect Master of the Demonic Sect immediately retorted, "According to what you, He Qingshan, should I, A powerhouse die in vain?"    

    

"You can do whatever you want to take revenge on the Divine Martial Great Assembly Battle Platform. I, He Qingshan, will be the first to disagree with killing someone in the middle of the process."    

    

He Qingshan's eyes were cold as he stared straight at Sect Master of the Demonic Sect. His gaze wasn't any weaker than Demonic Cultivator's.    

    

"Do you think that He Qingshan alone can stop most of the experts?"    

    

After hearing He Qingshan's words, Sect Master of the Demonic Sect sneered and said sarcastically.    

    

Currently, the Demonic Sect wasn't the only major power standing on his side. Therefore, he was confident that everyone would be able to kill Ye Feng.    

    

"Don't talk about it anymore. What the He Family Master said isn't unreasonable. If I allow you all to kill him now, where will my reputation be?"    

    

Just as He Qingshan and Sect Master of the Demonic Sect were arguing endlessly, white-haired old man's voice was heard.    

    

The eyes of the crowd sparkled. He Qingshan's words were indeed not unreasonable. It was normal for a Divine Martial Great Assembly genius to fight amongst themselves, and it was only natural for one to suffer injuries or injuries. One could only blame one's own strength for being killed on the Divine Martial Great Assembly.    

    

However, Sect Master of the Demonic Sect and the others insisted that Ye Feng pay with his life. It made no sense at all.    

    

After listening to what white-haired old man said, Sect Master of the Demonic Sect and all the people present who wanted to kill Ye Feng changed their expressions. They became slightly ugly.    

    

They were eager to kill Ye Feng, but they never thought that white-haired old man, who could decide everything, would stand on Ye Feng's side.    

    

"His Excellency the Holy Envoy..."    

    

Sect Master of the Demonic Sect seemed to be unwilling to accept this. He wanted to say something, but was instantly interrupted by white-haired old man.    

    

"What's wrong? You dare to disobey my words?"    

    

white-haired old man's face darkened, and his words carried an imposing manner.    

    

A sharp glint flashed across Sect Master of the Demonic Sect's eyes, but the old man's identity was indeed higher than hers. Seeing that the old man was really angry, he didn't dare to refute him.    

    

"I dare not!"    

    

Sect Master of the Demonic Sect slightly nodded at the old man. Seeing this, the Sky Demon Palace, Sword Soul Sect, and Cangjia all said in unison.    

    

"We will obey His Excellency the Holy Envoy's words!"    

    

In the next moment, someone had already taken the lead and expressed their loyalty to white-haired old man on the fighting stage. Many people followed suit. Among them was Sect Master of the Demonic Sect, Hall Master of the Pantheon of Demons. Master of Sword Soul Sect, the patriarch of the Cang family. Book Fragrance Pavilion Master, a Vastheaven Kingdom expert, and many other extremely powerful existences. He bowed to white-haired old man to express his attitude.    

    

"One thousand people have been selected. The first round of the competition has ended. The second round of the competition will be held three days later. If you have any problems, you can settle them in these three days."    

    

white-haired old man continued. After the first round of the competition ended, many people were still in a state of wanting more.    

    

A Martial Arts Feast of this level was simply too amazing. In just the first round of the competition, such a huge change had occurred. There were too many shocking things that had happened.    

    

This was the Divine Martial Great Assembly, the number one Martial arts festivities of the East of the Great Void Realm. Geniuses were born in large numbers, and they were competing with each other under the feet of the Holy Mountain.    

    

Some of the changes and surprises were normal.    

    

"Since His Excellency the Holy Envoy cares about the reputation of the Divine Martial Great Assembly, I'll let you live for another three days. Three days later will be the day you die!"    

    

Mo Qiong's cold gaze swept across Ye Feng's body and spoke in a domineering manner. Previously, during the competition, Ye Feng had relied on Ares-class to display that kind of heaven defying strength.    

    

However, this kind of thing would never happen in the real world. In reality, Ye Feng's cultivation base was only at the third Divine Martial realm, while Mo Qiong was a Divine Martial Peak Stage expert. Therefore, Mo Qiong believed that if he were to fight Ye Feng now, he would not be able to kill him easily.    

    

"No matter when? You, Mo Qiong, are not qualified to kill me!"    

    

Ye Feng looked at Mo Qiong and said in a sarcastic tone. Mo Qiong was a peak Divine Martial expert. Ye Feng really didn't understand why Mo Qiong had the nerve to look for superiority in front of him with such a cultivation base. How shameless!    

    

"Then we'll wait and see!"    

    

Mo Qiong coldly snorted and left at random.    

    

"You are mine. Only I, Dragon Swallowing Heaven, can kill you with my own hands!"    

    

The Dragon Swallowing Heaven also walked over and said coldly. It could be seen that his hatred towards Ye Feng had reached a very high level.    

    

After Mo Qiong and the Dragon Swallowing Heaven left, Mo Yu, Cang Mo, Tian Canglan and An expert of the Sword Soul Sect also left and returned to their own sect's camp. Before they left, they looked at Ye Feng with an especially cold gaze.    

    

They had to wash away today's humiliation three days later!    

    

"Come with me."    

    

After everyone left, white-haired old man's eyes suddenly fell upon Ye Feng and said in a flat tone.    

    

Ye Feng's eyes focused, and a hint of surprise immediately emerged on his face. He had never thought that this mysterious old man would speak to him alone. He had no idea what this meant.    

    

However, given his identity, there was no reason for him to reject the old man's summons. He nodded at the old man. After the old man left the fighting stage, the two of them left the scene, one after the other.    

    

This scene was clearly seen by everyone present, and their eyes couldn't help but flash with a sharp light. They couldn't help but guess the purpose of the old man summoning Ye Feng.    

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Ye Feng followed the old man one after the other, and arrived at a hidden cave within the Holy Mountain. There was no one here. The old man instantly isolated the entire spatial zone.    

    

"Senior, why did you call me here?"    

    

Ye Feng was slightly shocked when he saw that the old man could easily hide a cave. Should he test the strength of Very strong here?    

    

"Nothing else. I just want to know where the sword you took out from the spatial zone came from."    

    

white-haired old man looked at Ye Feng and asked. The first thing he said went straight to the point.    

    

"Junior got it by luck when he was sleeping with a Secret Realm."    

    

Ye Feng replied. He could not tell the truth. It was a secret that belonged to him.    

    

"What kind of Secret Realm could have such a powerful weapon?! I'm really curious."    

    

After hearing Ye Feng's words, the old man's gaze became serious. He asked. There was a hint of disbelief on his face.    

    

"I got it from a Secret Realm at the bottom of the lake. As for what kind of Secret Realm it is, even Junior can't tell."    

    

Ye Feng opened his mouth and fabricated a beautiful lie.    

    

"Secret Realm at the bottom of the lake? Is that really the case? What you said isn't false?"    

    

Ye Feng's words still made the old man doubt him, and he couldn't help but confirm it.    

    

"How can Junior lie to senior? This is the truth. "    

    

Ye Feng insisted. He could feel the uneasiness in the aura from the old man's words. Logically speaking, at the level of the old man, if he didn't encounter something very important, it would be very difficult for the aura to fluctuate.    

    

Instinct told Ye Feng that he couldn't tell the truth about the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword to the old man.    

    

"Since you said so, I will believe you. Now, I want to make a deal with you. Can you agree to it?"    

    

The old man continued speaking, and there was a hint of desire in his words.    

    

Ye Feng's eyes sparkled and he asked, "Senior, what do you want? Why don't you just say it?"    

    

"I can see that the grade of the sword in your hand is too high. With your current cultivation base, I'm afraid you won't be able to control it. Therefore, can you hand that sword over to me? If you agree, I can guarantee your position in the top 20 of the Divine Martial Great Assembly. "    

    

white-haired old man's eyes glittered. He took a wisp of his beard and said to Ye Feng.    

    

It had to be said that the old man's words were extremely attractive to ordinary people. He was in the top 20 of the Divine Martial Great Assembly!    

    

Being able to enter this List was definitely a great honor. Many people couldn't get it no matter how hard they tried. Once one was able to enter the top twenty of the Divine Martial Great Assembly, it would mean that one would have a meteoric rise in the future.    

    

One sword could be exchanged for a supreme glory. Perhaps, most people would choose to compromise. After all, the old man's identity was obvious. If he agreed to it, the benefits he would get would not only be the top 20 places in the Divine Martial Great Assembly.    

    

A simple sentence from the old man could cause a tremendous change to an existence like Ye Feng.    

    


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