The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor-Chapter 860 - 857: Asking the Heavenly Dao Arena

In the midst of secret mutterings, Ye Xuan’s Emperor Soul quietly spread out, commencing a carpet-style search.

He wanted to see if the Double Emperors had inserted any Emperor Generals into the Heaven Suppressing Ancient Sect for covert surveillance.

If they had, a fierce battle today would be inevitable.

If not, then there was no worry.

Otherwise, with his current Invincible Emperor Soul, he couldn’t achieve invincibility, which was why he had borrowed the Luotian Drum.

The path walked along revealed no anomalies.

Ye Xuan withdrew the Emperor Soul, slightly raised an eyebrow, and thought, "Could it be I’m overestimating these two fellows..."

Those two traitors must know about his survival; they would surely leave contingencies in the Xuanhuang Great World.

The Emperor General mentioned before by Qiao Xinyu was perfect evidence.

But that’s only on the surface; in the shadows, the Double Emperors must have other arrangements.

Since ninety thousand years ago, the Double Emperors made a deal with the Heaven Suppressing Ancient Sect, led by them to confront the Emperor Immortal Sect, indicating that the Heaven Suppressing Ancient Sect still held significant value in the eyes of the Double Emperors.

Thus, the Double Emperors would undoubtedly leave behind arrangements.

This was Ye Xuan’s previous inference.

Mu Yun might be fine, but Changxi, that fellow, would definitely do so.

Yet, judging by the current situation, it seems there’s no arrangement.

"Perhaps they didn’t factor in my presence in the Xuanhuang Great World..."

Ye Xuan muttered internally.

Back then, when he sealed that monstrous body, he was in a terrifying Forbidden Land with the Double Emperors, not in the Xuanhuang Great World.

Moreover, the Double Emperors didn’t know his true origins.

The secret he revealed to Empress Changxi was merely that he was not a person of that era.

Empress Changxi might calculate that he came from the future, but she could never predict his true self, which is Ye Xuan now.

This conclusion, Ye Xuan was able to confirm right after retrieving his soul.

Even the existence at the level of the Emperor Burial Lord didn’t know his body was a Taoist Body, displaying how incredibly concealed the Taoist Body was.

The dual strength of the Taoist Body and Emperor Soul was enough to let Ye Xuan recuperate and thrive secretly for a long time.

"We’ve arrived at the Ask Heaven Arena."

While Ye Xuan pondered quietly, Ning Zhengtian halted and spoke.

Ahead lay the Ask Heaven Arena.

Upon the arena, thousands of disciples were already waiting.

When they saw Ye Xuan and his companions arriving, the thousands of disciples hissed.

"Only now do they arrive, truly astonishing, befitting those from that far-off place of the Emperor Immortal Sect, such conceit knows no bounds!"

A disciple couldn’t help but mock sarcastically: "If you’re scared, don’t come at all, what’s with the pretense?"

"Exactly, exactly..."

Ning Zhengtian had actively retreated to the side at this moment, watching coldly, delighted to see Ye Xuan being ridiculed.

Ye Xuan glanced at everyone, calm and unhurriedly said, "The battle resolution is only set for today, without specifying the exact two hours; what are you anxious about?"

"Moreover, coming late is to give you a few extra minutes to save face; aren’t you desperate to lose it?"

Ye Xuan’s words instantly angered many disciples of the Heaven Suppressing Ancient Sect, glaring at Ye Xuan indignantly, saying, "Kid, don’t be arrogant, your skills may be decent in your Emperor Immortal Sect, but any disciple from our Heaven Suppressing Ancient Sect could easily crush you!"

"Exactly, merely a Yin Yang Realm guy, not to mention those true inheritor senior brothers, even our inner sect siblings can easily handle him."

The Heaven Suppressing Ancient Sect, renowned as an overlord in the Central Earth Divine Continent, had true disciples who all entered the Saint Realm.

Strictly speaking, the current three major disciples of the Heaven Suppressing Ancient Sect hadn’t ascended to true inheritors, yet their strength was not necessarily weaker than the Saint Realm.

That’s what made them fearsome.

"The Heaven Suppressing Ancient Sect is truly degenerating over time." Ye Xuan smiled indifferently, not arguing much.

However, Ye Xuan’s offhand remark infuriated the disciples.

"What did you say? Are you courting death!?"

Several disciples directly approached, seemingly intent on besieging Ye Xuan and his party.

Seeing this scene, Ning Zhengtian felt rather schadenfreude.

However, Fist Venerate Ao Rulong at the back couldn’t help but admire these guys’ courage.

None of them had entered the Saint Realm, yet dared to be so presumptuous before the Young Master?

If these guys knew of the battle at Zhongxuan Mountain, who would dare to be arrogant.

"Stand down."

At this moment, a cold voice slowly echoed.

The disciples, hearing this voice, stopped at once, respectfully retreating, opening a path to reveal a figure.

It was a slender figure, clad in clean white clothes, carrying a Divine Sword, hands behind back.

He slowly turned around, handsome features, charming bearing, sharp brows and eyes, like an unsheathed sharp sword.

His gaze fell on Ye Xuan, unhurriedly saying, "I’ve been waiting for you a long time."

Flying Sword Emperor Fu Yunfei!

In Fu Yunfei’s eyes, a trace of longing flickered.

Back then, he suffered humiliation because of the Heaven Suppressing Ancient Order, always keeping it in mind.

He said at that time, he would seek Ye Xuan out in three years.

Now, not even half the time had passed, the two met here.

Fu Yunfei had waited a long time!

"Waiting for what, I’m not participating." Ye Xuan shrugged, indifferent.

"Hmm?" Fu Yunfei slightly stunned, then frowned, "Are you truly planning to let your woman fight for you, are you still a man?"

Although he knew long ago that the Emperor Immortal Sect’s fighter was Zhou Youwei, seeing Ye Xuan here, Fu Yunfei thought Ye Xuan would substitute in, but now Ye Xuan’s words indicated Zhou Youwei would indeed fight.

"Did I ever say I would fight?" Ye Xuan unhurriedly replied.

This birthed a wave of killing intent in Fu Yunfei’s heart.

Such a dishonorable fellow, being resented by him for so long.

But Ye Xuan’s next words made Fu Yunfei simmer with rage.

"A guy like you, I could crush a bunch with one finger; want to fight me, don’t even mention you, not even your Sect Leader Supreme Zuo Yangming qualifies."

Ye Xuan calmly but sharply spoke, cutting edge prevalent.

Fu Yunfei, who had painstakingly built up momentum, found it crumbling, he looked at Ye Xuan with a somber face, coldly said, "Since you’re not fighting, save the nonsense, get out of here."

While speaking, Fu Yunfei flicked his right hand, seemingly intent on sweeping Ye Xuan out of the Ask Heaven Arena.

Bang!

Yet, in the next moment, a terrifying Saber Gang swept across, instantly suppressing that force.

Zhou Youwei landed gracefully in the center of the arena like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Goddess, the Winter Thunder Blade already drawn.

Zhou Youwei looked at Fu Yunfei calmly, whispered, "Your opponent is me."

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