Cultivation Tower, Ancient Stone Tower!

With Ye Feng's arrival, heaven and earth were also a little noisy, with some unusual tastes, which made Ye Feng frown, obviously, this unusual taste also attracted his attention.

Call!

Exhaled heavily, Ye Feng didn't pay attention to it, whatever he was, the soldiers would block it, and the water would cover it.

Then, Ye Feng took a step and slowly walked towards the ancient cultivation tower!

With the continuous progress of the pace, Ye Feng also felt more and more this vicissitudes, the ancient qi.

This, ancient and vicissitudes, symbolizes the years.

It also symbolizes the heritage of an ancient sect!

Looking at the stone tower in front of him, Ye Feng's eyes were hot, and Ye Feng was quite curious about this kind of cultivation holy land that could change the flow of time.

This kind of ability must be able to do it on top of time attainments and the power of a certain situation.

At the same time, it can be shown that in the history of the Imperial Palace, there is a powerful existence of the law of time!

And, I am also good at it, a kind of mystery of the power of time, the power of years!

Ye Feng's eyes fell, and then he saw that next to the huge stone gate, a drooping old man with endless vicissitudes and ravines on his face, wearing a gray robe, his body was filled with the atmosphere of twilight, like an ordinary person, picking up a broom, and in front of this stone gate, constantly sweeping the dead leaves all over the ground.

The old man, extremely old, seems to have lived through endless years.

And the disciples who were constantly shuttling around, none of them paid attention to the old man, this old man, as if he had been cleaning here, the aura that permeated his body was extremely vicissitudes.

However, for some reason, when Ye Feng saw this old man for the first time, there was an inexplicable danger and throbbing in his heart, as if this old man was not an ordinary person.

Rather, a peerless figure!

However, the aura of twilight permeating his body, as well as the extremely ordinary old man, it is hard to believe that he is a peerless master!

But, Ye Feng feels so!

However, the old man didn't pay any attention to Ye Feng's gaze, but still swept the dead leaves all over the ground.

"I've seen my predecessors!" Ye Feng stepped forward and said respectfully.

The old man raised his head, glanced at Ye Feng, nodded, and then continued to sweep his dead leaves.

Well!

Regarding the old man's attitude, Ye Feng did not have any dislike, and then he was unusually respectful, he believed that his vision was not wrong, this old man must be a great character!

Then, Ye Feng was preparing, taking a step and stepping into the cultivation tower.

However, at this time, a voice came from behind him, full of provocation.

"Stop, you are Ye Feng, the champion of the Battle of the Hundred Palaces!"

Well!

Ye Feng stopped, slowly turned his body, and looked behind him.

I saw that behind him, there were more than a dozen figures at this moment, coming straight to him, and for this reason, Ye Feng frowned.

Finally someone is coming out!

It's coming so fast!

"Yes, I am, what are you doing!" Ye Feng smiled faintly, still so indifferent, so confident!

"Hehe, it's ridiculous that a newcomer is actually given the identity of a true disciple, and he is qualified to participate in the Tree of Life and Death. In the crowd, a warrior said with a sneer.

"Hehe, it's just an elite disciple, it's so unashamed, is it possible that the rules of the imperial palace are overlooked, what is your identity, you dare to question my true disciple, it's ridiculous!" Ye Feng said lightly, his voice was equally domineering.

An elite disciple actually talks to a true disciple like this, and there are no rules.

"Hmph, true disciple, that's all about strength, you are a martial artist who opens the heavens and nine folds, just by virtue of being a champion, you actually enjoy such an honor, do you have this qualification, do you have this strength!" The martial artist obviously knew that Ye Feng had said this, and he said without scruples at the moment.

"Whether you have the strength or not, whether you have the qualifications or not, it's not up to you to decide, get out!" Ye Feng said unceremoniously.

"Haha, a big joke, in the War Emperor Palace, in the Emperor Palace, you are the first, such an arrogant person, my Emperor Palace, Feng Tao, elite disciple, challenge you today, in the Imperial Palace, strength speaks, if you can't fight me, what qualifications do you have, become a true legend, here, everyone is not convinced!" The warrior called Feng Tao said proudly.

He was not afraid of Ye Feng at all, obviously behind him, there was also a True Transmission disciple, otherwise he would not be so bold and dare to challenge the True Transmission Disciple.

"That's right, a true biography of the Nine Heavens, how can people be convinced!"

"That's it!"

"Open the heavens and become a true disciple, in the history of the Imperial Palace, there has never been one!"

"My Imperial Palace, in decline, and there is no realm of opening the sky, it has become a precedent for true transmission!"

In the crowd, they began to whisper, and this scene also attracted the attention of many martial artists around, and in an instant, many martial artists gathered here.

Those warriors are strong, obviously, many people here have stepped into the realm of life and death!

All kinds of voices, all kinds of discussions, suddenly resounded in this vast world, and the crowd gathered around showed inexplicable looks, some people watching the play, some sneering, and some angry!

Obviously, it was only a matter of time before this scene appeared.

Ye Feng also knew that Emperor Xuan once said that here, when strength speaks, his troubles not only come from the imperial palace, but also from other palaces.

And now, it's just the beginning.

All strength speaks!

After the battle, I knew!

Outside the cultivation tower, for a while, the atmosphere became oppressive and tense!

"The momentum is quite huge, are you saying that I am not qualified, or I still have no strength!" Ye Feng's eyes narrowed and he said slowly.

"Hehe, both!" Feng Tao said in a low voice.

"Okay, if you can do this, come and fight!" Ye Feng said lightly, Ye Feng couldn't be clearer about their intentions, if they couldn't dodge, they could only fight!

The matter of Liwei is not only what Feng Tao thinks, as Ye Feng, he is also very aware of this, and now is a good opportunity.

When, Ye Feng's words fell, the heavens and the earth were in an uproar, no one would have thought that in the face of the provocation of Feng Tao and others, Ye Feng was so simple, it made them a little stunned, and a little unexpected to them!

Is this young man really powerful, or is he a little arrogant because he has won the championship of the Battle of the Hundred Palaces!

"Courage!" Feng Tao smiled coldly and said, "If you want to fight, I can't ask for it."

Of course, everyone knows that even if he doesn't fight today, he can't avoid it, he can't avoid it, he took away the cultivation quota that belongs to Dong Shan, and it will be a matter of a battle.

Strength is the passport to everything, and in the Imperial Palace, it is no exception!

(End of chapter)