The young man hurriedly lowered his head and apologized, "I'm sorry!"
Ye Xingchen waved his hand and didn't mind.
He put all the books in the second palace into his interspatial bag and left.
"Uncle, why did you apologize to that person? He's not a disciple of a major force in Xuanyu territory, and his cultivation is only at the Nirvana Realm, only one tier higher than me. With my combat strength, I might be able to defeat him." The young man was dissatisfied.
The people behind him were also very puzzled. They looked at the middle-aged man and waited for his explanation.
The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said, "Xuanyu territory is very large, and there are many crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Not all of the young experts come from major forces. Some disciples cultivated by antique existences hidden in the mountains and fields are also very powerful. I saw that person shatter a flying yaksha with one palm from the great canyon. That was a flying yaksha comparable to a mid-level Void-breaking Realm expert."
"What, he's that powerful?!" Everyone gasped when they heard this.
"That's why I told you to apologize quickly. Otherwise, it won't be too troublesome for him to kill us," the middle-aged man said. "Fortunately, this person is broad-minded and didn't care about it."
The Supreme Residence was very large. Ye Xingchen brought the white mouse to the third palace.
Swoosh!
He was ambushed as soon as he stepped into the third palace. A sword light pierced his forehead.
The sword light was extremely sharp, cutting through the void and sweeping in all directions.
This sword was very fast and accurate. Ordinary mid-level Void-breaking Realm experts might not be able to dodge it.
"Buzz!"
Ye Xingchen's forehead glowed, and the primordial soul sword embryo slashed out. The brilliant sword energy was like a great sun in the sky, shattering the incoming sword energy and attacking the person who attacked him.
The primordial soul sword embryo's sword energy was too sharp. It shook heaven and earth, making it impossible for the person to escape.
It was a man in black with an Asura mark on the corner of his clothes. Obviously, he was an assassin from the Asura Sea.
He hurriedly took out many dharma treasures to block. Unfortunately, the primordial soul sword energy was too sharp as if it could cut the Immemorial World.
The purple copper mirror, silver light ruler, blue net, and other weapons he took out were all shattered by the primordial soul sword embryo.
Puchi!
The primordial spirit sword embryo flashed past his glabella, leaving behind a bloody hole the size of a thumb. Fresh blood flowed out.
His eyes were wide open in disbelief. He had died just like that.
The third palace was empty. Whether it was useful or useless, everything had been taken away by other martial artists.
Ye Xingchen was very disappointed. He walked towards the fourth palace.
There was still nothing in the fourth palace. It was even cleaner than a plate, and even the walls had been peeled off.
The martial artists who entered first were like locusts passing through, not even a blade of grass was left.
Ye Xingchen shook his head and continued walking inside. The fifth and sixth palaces were the same.
Only when he reached the seventh palace, where there were many warriors, did he finally see a room that wasn't empty.
"Hei hei, a Nirvana Realm martial artist dares to come to the Supreme Being's bedroom alone, he really doesn't know life from death!" Upon seeing Ye Xingchen, a martial artist sneered and walked towards him.
"Kid, hurry up and scram. This is not a place you can come to."
The person who spoke was a young man with a cold expression. His expression was dark, and his body exuded a feminine aura.
"If you can come, why can't I?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"Hmph, I told you to leave, and you left. Reckless guy, did I allow you to ask me a question?" The cold young man snorted coldly and shot out a black light.
None of the martial artists in the seventh palace came out to stop him. They all looked like they were watching a good show.
Ye Xingchen's expression turned cold. He waved his sleeve, and a gust of wind suddenly blew. His sleeve was like an iron plate, shattering the black light and brushing against the cold young man's body, sending him flying.
"He's very strong. He can actually sweep away a lower Void-breaking Realm," someone said secretly.
"How dare you sneak attack me." The cold young man was furious and charged forward.
He moved his ten fingers and shot out dozens of black lights.
"Bang!"
Ye Xingchen casually struck out with his palm. The palm force distorted the void, destroyed dozens of black lights, and broke the cold young man's bones, sending him flying.
"Who … who are you?"
If the cold young man still didn't know that he had provoked an enemy he couldn't afford to provoke, then his intelligence was too low.
"Do you think you can inquire about my young master's identity?"
At this time, White Rat jumped out and reprimanded the cold-looking young man, "My Young Master is a kind person. You spoke like this and even insulted the Young Master, but he didn't kill you. Hurry up and hand over everything on your body to apologize."
The cold young man was furious. He was a dignified Void-breaking Realm martial artist, an outstanding talent of the state, but he was reprimanded by a Nirvana Realm martial artist. Normally, he could kill ten Nirvana Realm martial artists with one finger.
But at this moment, he had to bow down.
He looked at the space bag that White Mouse took away and felt his heart bleeding.
"When you enter the palace behind, I will definitely ask senior brother to avenge me," the cold young man said.
Ye Xingchen glanced at the smiling white mouse and said, "Did I ask you to blackmail him?"
White Mouse immediately handed the space bag to Ye Xingchen like he was presenting a treasure and said, "Young Master, this is what he compensated us with."
"Sigh, white mouse, you're still too young. He doesn't need to take out the wealth in his space bag. As long as we kill him, it will all be ours," Ye Xingchen lectured.
White Mouse slapped his head and came to a sudden realization. What he did just now was indeed unnecessary.
When the cold young man heard Ye Xingchen's words, his body turned cold. He thought that as long as he could save his life this time, it was better not to think about revenge.
There was nothing left in the seventh palace, so he and White Mouse went to the eighth palace.
There were many people in the eighth palace, but the good things had long been taken away by those who arrived here first.
Therefore, Ye Xingchen and White Mouse went to the ninth palace.
Nine was the extreme number, and the ninth palace was the end of the Sovereign's Residence Palace. It was also the most noble palace.
Before Ye Xingchen stepped into the ninth palace, he felt 12 terrifying auras in front of him. They were like 12 large volcanoes with vigorous Qi and blood rising and falling. It was very terrifying.
He and White Mouse stepped into the ninth palace and immediately saw that there were many martial artists gathered in this palace.
Jin Yang and Fairy Ming Yue from the Sun Moon Heaven Sect, Li Youyu from the Thousand Transformation Heaven Sect, Li Dongxuan from the Superfluous Sacred Land, Zhou Qingshen from the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Third Prince Zhou Liyuan, people from the Great Qin Dynasty, Xia Dingyu from the Great Xia Dynasty, the Seventh Prince and others, the Sacred Son of the Ziwei Sacred Land, and the disciples of the Wind Moon Heaven Sect.
The people from these forces each occupied a spot in the palace, facing off against each other.
In front of them was a nine-colored altar with a black gourd on it, emitting a strong dark aura.
There was also a chaotic mist around the nine-colored altar, which isolated people outside and prevented them from approaching the altar.
When Ye Xingchen and White Mouse stepped into the palace, several people immediately looked at them.