Supreme Being

Chapter 940 Provocation
The third son glanced at him: "You will flatter me. If you are far from me, how can you get the praise of the palace master? Could it be that you doubt the eyesight of the palace master?"

This sentence was too serious, and several flattering general-level Dou Zun immediately trembled and said in a panic: "Master San Shengzi, we absolutely have no intention of doubting the Palace Master."

San Shengzi laughed: "It scares you, so hurry up and stand up."

The three holy sons narrowed their smiling eyes, hiding the disdain in their eyes. With such a heart, the general-level Dou Zun has come to an end, and he still wants to think about the king-level Dou Zun?

Another splendid palace.

A white-haired and white-eyed man wiped the blue soft sword in his hand, and when he heard the news of Ye Han's return, he narrowed his eyes: "Let me see, what kind of supernatural powers does this one who can kill the Venerable Wanjian and the Venerable Demon have?" Bar."

This white-haired and white-eyed man is none other than the Second Son.

In the third hall, there is no cloud for thousands of miles around here, but above the hall, there are constantly beating purple thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning bombard the ground from time to time, making a rumbling sound.

None of the practitioners of Jiuxiao Palace who came and went dared to approach this place.

Inside the main hall, an ordinary man with black purple pupils slowly finished his work, within which purple arcs danced.

"Master Yan Ming? An existence that is vulnerable to a single blow. Fighting with such a person, I don't have such a waste of time."

After saying that, the purple pupils of the ordinary man closed tightly again.

Time flies, and soon the agreed time is reached.

There was a void contest platform in the Nine Heavens Palace, and many experts gathered around it.

These people, without exception, are all experts in the Nine Heavens Palace.

The battle between Ye Han and the three Holy Sons had already been rumored in the Nine Heavens Palace, and Ye Han's record had already been reached in the past six months. The battle between Ye Han and the three Holy Sons would only arouse the interest of many powerhouses.

Perhaps only those under the three holy sons who thought they were close to the holy son would feel unwilling.

The two holy sons, the third holy son and the second holy son have already arrived, surrounded by many strong men nearby.

The performances of the two holy sons were also different. The third holy son laughed and talked with the people nearby, but his eyes were full of disdain and contempt. The second holy son was very indifferent, and no one spoke to him.

But the strong people around were obviously used to this, and they were still talking about something.

In a certain palace, an old man said respectfully: "My lord, don't you want to watch this time?"

Xue Qiren waved his hand: "It's just a fight between children. If there's anything interesting, you can go and host it."

"Yes!"

Near the Kong Kongbi platform, suddenly a venerable shouted: "Come here!"

In an instant, the eyes of many strong men shot at a certain figure.

Ye Han didn't react at all to so many gazes, whether curious, hostile, or contemptuous. Ye Han's gaze was also focused on the two men in the crowd.

Green hair and purple pupils, white hair and white pupils.

From these two people, Ye Han felt a more dangerous aura than Venerable Wanjian.

"Are these two the two of the Three Holy Sons? According to the investigation during this period of time, the green-haired and purple-eyed one should be the Third Holy Son, and the white-haired and white-eyed one should be the Second Holy Son."

"It is said that the eldest son is so arrogant that he didn't even pay attention to the third son and the second son. Looking at it now, it is indeed so. He didn't even show up."

"But I will force you to appear."

Ye Han's heart was full of sneers.

The three of them looked at each other, and three strands of fighting intent rose up. Many of the weaker men, amidst the entanglement of the three strands of fighting intent, retreated again and again. One step further, they felt the huge oppression of their bodies.

Suddenly, an old man appeared on the Kongkongbi platform, and with a wave of his hand, a violent aura rushed towards the aura of the three people below, breaking the aura of the three of them.

The old man said lightly: "According to the rules, you have to compete on the platform, and below, the three of you should be more stable."

"Big elder!!"

The venerables looked terrified. They never expected that this time the presiding officer would be an ordinary and rare Great Elder. This person has comprehended the time law of the sixth-level peak. He is only one step away from being promoted to the Supreme Elder. Incomparably powerful.

This person presided over it in person, which can only show how much the palace lord attaches importance to this competition.

Even the Third Holy Son and Second Holy Son's expressions became solemn and serious.

The Great Elder looked at the venerables who had calmed down, and said again: "The first competition is between San Shengzi and Yan Ming, please come to the stage."

"and many more!"

Suddenly, an unruly voice sounded.

The Great Elder glanced at this person: "Zong Mingyu, what's your problem?"

"Great Elder, I don't agree. The younger generation thinks they are no worse than the Venerable Ten Thousand Swords, the Venerable Heavenly Demon. Why can this person directly fight the Holy Son? Don't convince me. I don't agree with the Holy Son fighting such a lowly person. "

It sounds like defending the Son, not worthy of the Son.

The third son sneered: "I haven't seen you show any respect to our holy son on weekdays, but now you will make excuses, don't you just want to prove that you are not worse than our holy son."

Zong Mingyu's face was slightly ugly, but it quickly recovered.

What the Three Sons said was indeed his purpose.

In the Nine Heavens Palace, as the Holy Son, except for the ranking battle every 5000 years, the saints must not provoke the Holy Son's forehead at ordinary times, otherwise, according to the rules of the Nine Heavens Palace, the saint who provokes the Holy Son will be directly abolished Xiuwei.

Zong Mingyu is extremely talented. Although he is a rising star, he has caught up with Shengzi in a short period of time. He is also a general-level Dou Zun late-stage Consummation powerhouse with tenth-level space law.

Zong Mingyu thought that he was no worse than the third son, and even thought that his combat power should surpass the third son and be close to the second son, so he didn't have much respect for the third son. No ranked battles.

Now when he heard the news about Ye Han, and even heard that Ye Han was praised by the palace lord for his ability to compete with the three holy sons, Zong Mingyu couldn't sit still. As long as he defeated Ye Han, it would prove his strength , enough to compare with the Son of God, and even surpass it.

Accompanied by Zong Mingyu's provocation, two more Dzogchen masters of the tenth-level space law jumped out to provoke.

These three people are all famous among the saints of Jiuxiao Palace.

The Great Elder looked at Zong Mingyu indifferently, making Zong Mingyu a little uneasy. Immediately, the Great Elder looked away and said to Ye Han, "Are you willing to accept the challenge?"

Ye Leng smiled calmly: "Senior, junior accept, but in order to save time, let these three go together."

(End of this chapter)