Soul Martial Sovereign

"Tomorrow, we will gather at the head of the ten great halls of the Martial Sect to discuss about important matters. Ling Yu will definitely be there, let's see how we handle him then."

"When the ten great halls are gathered, the elders of the ten great halls will definitely represent the Soul Martial Hall. As the sole disciple of the Soul Martial Hall, Ling Yu will definitely follow the elders and broaden his horizons. He will not be able to escape."

"As long as he dares to come, we will make him throw all his face in front of the core disciples of the Ten Great Hall, to repay him for humiliating us, the disciples of Yuan Yang Peak."

Instantly, the entire Martial Sect was filled with rain and rain. Many people were secretly gnashing their teeth, and threatened that when the ten great hall doors gathered together, they would ruthlessly humiliate Ling Yu, as if he was nothing but a piece of cake, and make the Soul Martial Hall lose all face in front of everyone.

As the center of the whirlpool, the protagonist was currently sleeping soundly.

After eating his fill, Ling Yu slept soundly until the afternoon of the second day when he finally woke up.

When he came out of the house, he found Elder Chang lying outside on a rock. He had no intention of joining the gathering at the Ten Great Temples.

Ling Yu frowned, and walked forward and asked: "Elder, do you really not count in the gathering of the leaders of the ten great halls of Martial Sect?"

Zhangkong lazily opened his eyes before shaking his head nonchalantly. "Even if this old man doesn't go, I'll still know what they are discussing. Isn't it just sending a core disciple into the land of demons to throw away his life?"

"Ah …" Core disciple wants to enter the Mo Wang Plain? " Ling Yu was immediately interested. If he wanted to open his Zifu, what he lacked the most was cultivation resources.

To others, the Heavenly Demon Soul in the Mo Wang Plain was the Life Impasse Land. It was not good to go in, but to him, the Heavenly Demon Soul was a natural elixir, a great tonic for the thing.

But seeing that Chang Kong was indifferent, Ling Yu became anxious: "Our Soul Martial Hall is after all a bloodline, it wouldn't make sense for us not to participate right?"

Chang Kong lazily turned around and changed his position to continue sleeping. "Whoever wants to go, this old man won't be bothered to argue with those Old Bastard s."

Ling Yu almost wanted to kick him down from the sky, but the other party was an elder after all, so he could only say patiently: You have the most qualifications in our Soul Martial Hall, who else do you want to go?

"Hmm? It's not like I'm the only disciple in Soul Martial Hall. " Chang Kong rolled over and sat up, he looked at Ling Yu strangely, and threw a smeared item at Ling Yu, then said impatiently: This is the Soul Martial Hall's Token, with this token, you can issue orders on behalf of the hall master, now you have the qualifications to participate in the tug of war, don't bother this old man.

Ah? Was this considered shirking responsibility? What damned Acting Hall Master, the Soul Martial Hall's Big Cat and Little Cat are alone now, who the hell am I going to look for to issue orders?

Ling Yu looked at the order badge in his hand, feeling speechless.

Furthermore, he was very clear in his heart that since he had taken care of Nine Palaces and his men miserably during this period of time, the core disciples of the two s would definitely be thinking of ways to take care of him.

When he thought of this, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed across Ling Yu's heart. The corner of his mouth slightly rose, and he slowly revealed a strange smile.

Originally, under these circumstances, Ling Yu would definitely not leave the Soul Martial Peak for a moment, giving the core disciples of the two bloodlines a chance to find trouble with him. However, with the Palace Master medallion, things were no longer the same. Even though he was an empty commander, he was still the Palace Master after all.

Thinking about it, Ling Yu laughed and turned to walk down the mountain.

At the same time, many core disciples of the ten great hall had already gathered in the plaza in front of the Martial Sect, and were discussing in low voices.

If it was in the past, these core disciples would have mostly come to join in on the fun, but this time was clearly different. There were many Nine Palaces and core disciples within the crowd.

Especially the Yuanyang Hall's core disciples, many of them were secretly rubbing their fists and waiting to take care of Ling Yu.

But after waiting for a long time, most of them were already impatient. The Soul Martial Peak Clan Elder was nowhere to be seen, let alone Ling Yu.

"I don't think he will come over. After all, he did so many crazy things. Even a pig knows that if he appears, he will definitely be stomped into meat paste."

"So what? If he can hide for a while, he can't hide for a lifetime. Even if he doesn't come to Skycloud Pavilion, sooner or later, we will have to go there and take care of him."

"You're right, in the past thousand years, our Yuan Yang Peak bloodline has never suffered such humiliation. We must take revenge on this grudge, don't let me see him at Martial Sect, or else we'll be even better off than him."

Many people were discussing on the plaza, especially the core disciples of the Yuan Yang Peak, all of them were furious. One of them, a muscular youth who held an axe in his hand, was even more unrestrained, and threatened Ling Yu that he would not show mercy when he saw him.

Just as everyone was discussing amongst themselves, a figure suddenly appeared in the middle of the square.

Instantly, everyone in the square quieted down. All eyes were focused on the people who had just arrived.

The person who came was Ling Yu, he acted as if nothing had happened and casually walked into the plaza, looking left and right, as if he was visiting the Skycloud Pavilion, his relaxed demeanor made people's hearts break.

However, before he could even walk forward and forget about it, he was blocked by a few young men.

These people were all the core disciples of the Yuan Yang Peak, and one of them was the Ling Wencheng he was very familiar with, whom he had not seen for a long time.

"Hehe, even if you have done wrong, you can still live, but if you have done wrong, you can't. It looks like I'm not needed to do anything, you can't stay in Martial Sect any longer either." Ling Wencheng sneered.

"There's no need to worry. Whoever can't stay here any longer might not be able to." Ling Yu laughed coldly, his gaze sweeping across each of them one by one. Then, he casually said. "What are you guys planning to do? Hurry up and f * ck off!"

"Fuck, what an awesome competition. I've seen people seek death, but I've never seen anyone seek death in such a majestic manner …"

The surrounding people couldn't help but feel terrible in their hearts. Can't you be more f * cking low-key? Do you know who those people in front of you are? Can you die if you don't act cool?

"He's quite unreasonable. His Martial Sect is really a formidable person." The faces of the few young men in front of Ling Yu immediately darkened.

"Get out of the way! Do you still not understand the rules?" Ling Yu kindly reminded them: "Don't forget, the rules of the Martial Sect Sect forbid fellow disciples from killing each other, could it be that you all want to take action?"

"I don't need you to remind me about the rules of the Martial Sect." In all of their Martial Sect, they had never seen anyone who dared to act so arrogantly. Their expressions immediately darkened as they sneered: "But as your senior brother, I'll teach you how to understand the rules. When you see us in the future, you have to bow and be respectful, do you understand?"

Hehe, but not only do you not understand the rules, you are even shouting at us. You are disrespectful to us, and if you break the rules of the Martial Sect, you must be punished.

"Kneel for three days and three nights? Don't you think the time is too short? " Ling Yu sneered, and also extended his palm towards his opponent to welcome him.

"You're courting death!" Seeing that Ling Yu actually dared to go against them, the young man's gaze became even more fierce, and he sneered again and again.

However, beyond everyone's expectations, when Ling Yu's palm collided with the other's, the entire place turned upside down, causing everyone's expression to instantly change.

With a loud 'bang', powerful energy overflowed in all directions. Those young men on the scene let out a series of miserable cries as they were sent flying. Their palms were distorted and it was unknown just how many bones were broken.

The scene suddenly became deathly silent. Everyone was dumbfounded by what they saw.

The attack just now was too terrifying, he did not use a weapon, and this guy used a pair of fist s to rush out, injuring a few of the Yuan Yang Peak's core disciples in the blink of an eye.

"You actually did such a vicious thing in front of all your fellow brothers?" The few young men shouted at Ling Yu hatefully.

"Didn't you want me to kneel for three days and three nights? If that's the case, then show me your demonstration. " Ling Yu sneered, and with another palm strike on their shoulders, a terrifying force immediately forced several people to kneel on the ground. Their knees made cracking sounds, and the pressure caused the limestone ground to crack, as their knees sunk into the ground.

The youngsters immediately let out heart-wrenching screams as blood flowed out from their knees. It was unknown just how many pieces of broken rocks had been inserted into their flesh.

The scene was too brutal, causing everyone to turn pale from fright. In such a heavy blow against a core disciple of the Yuan Yang Peak in front of so many people? This fellow was too savage and unreasonable!

"So arrogant, so overbearing, do you still have Martial Sect in your eyes!?" The other Yuan Yang Peak disciples all flew into a rage and gathered around to take action.

"Enough, stop right now! Whoever gathers a crowd to fight will be breaking the rules of the Martial Sect sect! The Profound art will be abolished and expelled from the Martial Sect sect!" Following a burst of angry roars, everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a white haired old man flying down from the sky, in a blink of an eye he appeared above the plaza, and coldly shouted: Who is so impudent, to actually cause a ruckus in Skycloud Pavilion!

Everyone could not help but be shocked in their hearts, because the person who had come was precisely the elder of the Martial Sect Discipline Hall. His actions were extremely swift and fierce, and the disciple who committed the crime landed in his hands;

"Greetings, Elder." When the people of Yuan Yang Peak saw this person, they were not shocked, but instead rejoiced. They all pointed at Ling Yu and said, "It's this person, he started beating up his comrades in the Skycloud Pavilion Plaza, I hope elder can have a clear look."

"Elder Skycloud, they blocked my path, they were disrespectful when they spoke, and even threatened to make me kneel in the plaza for three days and three nights. Since they don't know the rules, what crime should they have?!" Ling Yu was not the least bit afraid as he casually shouted out.

Fuck, did this guy really think he was a great elder? How dare he be so disrespectful to an elder? Everyone was surprised, their eyes immediately focused on Ling Yu.

"How dare you!" The people from Yuan Yang Peak were furious, and berated sternly: "As a junior brother, how long have you been in the sect, shouldn't you pay respects when you see your senior brother? Not only did you not bow in respect, you even spoke ill of them and hurt them in the end. You even declared that Senior Brother Yun Yi did not understand the rules, was such an arrogant and despotic person, and yet you still had the cheek to reverse the action? Elder, this person cannot escape punishment. "