A Saint could already stand at the peak of the Empire and be revered by millions of people.
However, ever since the trip to the Heavenly God Palace, Ye Chen had discovered that there were countless chasms between the Saints and the difference between them was huge.
Left Glabella had already reached the Seventh Heaven of the Saint Path. When he was angry, he could shatter a mountain and cause the Heavens and Earth to be shrouded in a dark aura. He was so powerful that even the Heavenly God Palace trembled in fear of him and did not dare to act rashly. Even the Palace Master of the Heavenly God Palace did not dare to appear. He could only watch as Left Glabella left.
At such a level, he had not even touched the legendary Divine Path Realm. To Ye Chen, it was indeed too far away.
"The 12 totems in my body represent the 12 realms of the Three Daos. When all 12 totems are activated, will I be able to step into the Divine Path Realm?"
Ye Chen muttered in his heart. Soon after, he turned his head and smiled at Wu Lan. He said indifferently, "Thank you for telling me these secrets."
"Even if I did not tell you these things, with your talent, you will know everything in the near future. However, although you have the Martial Arts Soul, it is only the most basic embryonic form. You have not been able to unleash its true power. The most important thing now is to raise your cultivation as soon as possible."
Wu Lan raised the wine cup in his hand and said straightforwardly, "In the Battle of the Empire, you and I are opponents. I look forward to having a good fight with you."
"Of course."
Ye Chen also raised the wine cup in his hand and smiled straightforwardly. He did not hide the battle intent in his eyes.
Wu Lan was very talented and his strength was definitely shocking. If he could have a good fight with him, it would be very beneficial for Ye Chen. Especially when he talked about the Martial Arts Soul, his eyes shone brightly and there was a hint of transcendence.
From this point, Ye Chen could conclude that Wu Lan had also comprehended the Martial Arts Soul and was very familiar with it.
This person must be a strong opponent.
After drinking with Ye Chen, Wu Lan returned to his seat. Ye Chen slowly turned his eyes and looked in the direction of Han Longwu. Then, he walked straight towards him. His body emitted an extremely cold and gloomy aura.
Many people in the crowd gathered their gazes on Ye Chen. When they saw him walking towards Han Longwu, their eyes were filled with doubt.
Soon, Ye Chen walked to Han Longwu's side.... His eyes were cold. He stood there quietly and without moving an inch..........
"What do you want?" Han Longwu slowly stood up and stared at Ye Chen with a cold gaze.
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Without any warning, the wooden table in front of Han Longwu shattered into pieces, crushed into dust by the overwhelming pressure, and dissipated with the wind.
Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes narrowed. Ye Chen did not care about the etiquette of the banquet and directly used his pressure to crush Han Longwu's table and chair. This was to make Han Longwu unable to sit or stand, ruthlessly trampling on his dignity.
Han Longwu was also stunned. He stared at Ye Chen and said while gnashing his teeth: "Ye Chen, this is the Imperial Palace. Do you really think you can do whatever you want here?"
While speaking, Han Longwu's body also exuded a ferocious aura. His cultivation had already reached the middle stage of Truth Eighth Heavenly Layer and his Zhen Yuan was as vigorous as a mountain, suspended above the entire space, causing the ground to tremble and numerous cracks to appear on the ground.
However, a cold and mocking smile appeared at the corners of Ye Chen's mouth as he said, "You also said that this is the imperial palace, the holy land of the Qinwu Empire. However, your words just now have repeatedly pushed me into danger. You, Han Longwu, do not have the qualifications to sit here."
Although Ye Chen and Han Longwu had an irreconcilable hatred, today was Lin Shitian's birthday. Moreover, the higher-ups of the Tianyan Dynasty and the Divine Palace had come. It was a grand occasion.
For the Qinwu Dynasty, no matter what their enmity was, no matter what their stance was, they had to put aside their hatred for the time being. They had to display the majesty of the Dynasty to the distinguished guests who had come from afar. This was to deter the other Dynasties and establish their majesty for the upcoming war between the Dynasties.
However, Han Longwu knew that he could not kill Ye Chen with his own hands. So, he used words to sow discord between Ye Chen and the Tianyan Dynasty. He even dragged Murong Xue into the matter.
He was so selfish. He simply wanted to be straightforward. He did not care about the Qinwu Dynasty. It was very selfish.
Just as Ye Chen had said, Han Longwu had no right to sit here. He was not worthy.
Feeling the aura emitted from Ye Chen's body, Han Longwu's breathing became extremely heavy. His gaze swept across the crowd and discovered that the Qinwu Empire's crowd were all emitting a cold aura. Even if Murong Bingxin was on his side, what was the point?
The eyes of the other three Sages were cold and filled with disdain.
Han Longwu even felt a little guilty when facing Ye Chen now.
Ye Chen's talent was too terrifying. Back at the Qinjiang River, he had a hard time killing the geniuses of the Divine Palace. But now, when he killed Yue Tianchen, it was so easy for him. He burned Yue Tianchen to ashes instantly with a Fire Lotus. It was as easy as blowing off dust.
In addition, Ye Chen's influence was no less than that of the Han Clan.
With the support of the three Sages, even Emperor Qinwu had to be respectful to Ye Chen. As for the Han Clan, after going through the turmoil in the Imperial City, all of their geniuses had died, and their strong cultivators had left one after another. It could be said that the Han Clan was in decline. They were no longer as powerful as they used to be.
Everyone present just looked at this scene quietly. No one spoke, and no one tried to dissuade him. It was not that they did not want to, but that they did not dare.
Now Ye Chen was powerful and powerful. With his talent, he would definitely enter the Saint Plane in the future. Who would dare to offend such a genius?
The Wanshou Sect did not dare, nor did the Mo Clan. Even Fang Han had to grit his teeth and bear with it.
"What do you want?"
After taking a deep breath, Han Longwu finally spoke. His tone was no longer tough. Instead, there was a trace of weakness and helplessness in it.
"Han Longwu, the enmity between me and your Han Family was originally started by your Han Family. It is reasonable for me to take action to resolve it. However, as the head of the Han Family, you are still holding a grudge against me. You have poured all of your hatred onto me. You even tried to scheme against me during Old Master Han's banquet. Tell me, how should I handle this?"
Ye Chen said calmly. Han Longwu's face turned green and purple. He was speechless for a long time.
He understood what Ye Chen was implying. Since the feud between the two of them had developed to such a state, it was not an exaggeration to say that it would not end until one of them was dead. There was only one way to solve it, and that was for one of them to die.
"Today is Grandfather Lin's big day, and you are also a member of the Qinwu Dynasty. I will not do anything to you. But after today, it is time to settle the feud between us."
After saying this, Ye Chen slowly turned around, leaving Han Longwu standing there in a daze. His eyes were full of shock.
Ye Chen would settle the score with him after today's banquet.
With Han Longwu's strength, it was impossible for him to kill Ye Chen now. In other words, in the face of Ye Chen's actions, Han Longwu could not fight back. He could only wait quietly for his death.