After thousands of years of waiting, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief. ”

"Of the nine inheritors, one of them has finally returned to his place. ”

"The era of the reappearance of the glory of my Nine Heavens Heavenly Palace is coming. ”

"Hahaha......"

On the round stage, the white-haired old man laughed heartily, laughing very wildly, making it difficult to imagine that this was a top powerhouse in ancient times.

But no one knows how helpless this ancient powerhouse is in his heart, in order to find the nine inheritors, he has waited for tens of millions of years, seen the vicissitudes of life, until today, no one has returned to the throne.

"How is that possible?"

"It emits a golden light, and it's so dazzling!"

"It is said that the Blood Demon Sword Monarch test back then also released golden light, but it was very plain, and it was not so dazzling at all!"

"This kind of talent, either level eight or level nine, no wonder this senior is so happy. ”

Below, a group of people were extremely shocked, and their faces were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

The Four Kings and the Five Great Heavenly Masters were all stunned, their faces were extremely solemn, and their eyes were staring at Mu Bingxue who was a little overwhelmed on the round platform.

"Cher's talent has really changed, and it should be related to that ice body. Ye Tian's face was full of joy, and he thought secretly.

Next to them, Sun Yun, Li Lanshan and the others were also excited, no matter what, Mu Bingxue was their friend and a martial artist of the Great Yan Country, so they were naturally happy.

"There is a Ye Tian in my Great Yan Country, and now there is another Mu Bingxue...... Father, you can rest assured. Yan Haotian retracted his shocked gaze and thought secretly.

Thundered......

Suddenly, the void trembled, the endless starry sky around it cracked, and a series of brilliant portals slowly appeared in front of everyone.

The portals glowed like whirlpools, and there were nine portals, each with a name on it.

"Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, Shura, Cold Ice, Xuanwu, Tianyi, Chongding, Hundred Battles, Crazy Demon!"

Ye Tian swept through these portals one by one, his heart trembled, and the aura emanating from these portals, he felt a vastness as if it came from an ancient wilderness.

On the round platform, the white-haired old man waved out, and suddenly one after another the portals were opened, and endless white light was released, stabbing everyone from opening their eyes.

"Mu Bingxue, are you willing to worship the Nine Heavens Palace, become the inheritor of the Ice Sacred Palace, and pay your life's work for the glory of the Nine Heavens Palace?"

The white-haired old man solemnly looked at the wood ice and snow in front of him, and his loud voice spread throughout the starry sky, making the chests of countless people below tremble.

At this moment, the white-haired old man's momentum burst out, and the terrifying power made everyone feel suffocated, all their hands and feet could not move, and cold sweat was left drops.

Mu Bingxue was the only one who was not forced by the momentum, she looked at the white-haired old man with some apprehension, and then turned her gaze to Ye Tian below.

"Xue'er-" Ye Tian raised his head with difficulty, revealing an affirmative look at Mu Bingxue.

"I ...... I do!"

With Ye Tian's support, Mu Bingxue raised his head and said with a firm gaze.

In her heart, she actually wants to become stronger, so that she can help Ye Tian.

"Very good!" Hearing this, the white-haired old man suddenly smiled, he stretched out his hand, and Mu Bingxue flew up out of thin air and flew towards the ice portal.

"From today onwards, you are the Holy Maiden of the Ice Sacred Palace, and you are eligible to enter the Ice Sacred Palace to receive the inheritance. Go ahead, I hope you will inherit the Ice Throne soon. ”

The white-haired old man spoke, and a blazing light was released from all over his body, once again stabbing everyone from opening their eyes.

After the light dissipated, Mu Bingxue had already disappeared here.

"Directly into the Ice Sacred Palace?"

Listening to the white-haired old man's voice, everyone was stunned, their faces full of envy and jealousy.

There are nine holy palaces in the Nine Heavenly Palaces, which has long been known to them, and all along, the warriors of the eighteen kingdoms of the North Sea have aimed to enter the Nine Great Holy Palaces, but so far, none of them have succeeded.

Everyone knows that in the Nine Great Holy Palaces, there are hidden supreme martial arts and many internal martial arts of the Nine Heavenly Palaces.

With these things, even an ordinary martial artist can become a martial king and a martial emperor, not to mention geniuses like them.

It's a pity that the test of the Nine Heavens Palace is too strict.

"Wood Ice and Snow...... Now that she is going to be famous, it will definitely not be a problem to surpass the four kings and be promoted to the martial king in the future. A crowd of people sighed.

In the crowd, Gongsun Xuanxuan, a strange woman, also showed a hint of jealousy, and secretly gritted her teeth.

The king, Zhao Wu, Wufeng and the others, their faces were extremely solemn, they naturally knew that once Mu Bingxue accepted the inheritance, his future achievements would definitely surpass them, and even surpass the eighteen lords of the eighteen countries of the Beihai Sea.

"It's going to change!" someone sighed.

When the Nine Heavens Palace Supreme Battle is over, the entire eighteen countries of the North Sea will be shaken by this, and presumably the eighteen lords will not be able to sit still.

For Mu Bingxue, I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse.

An anxiety secretly rose in Ye Tian's heart.

The exercises of the Nine Heavens Palace are definitely a huge temptation for the eighteen country lords, and I am afraid that even the Great Yan country lords will not be able to help but snatch it.

And with Ye Tian's current strength, fighting against the eighteen lords is tantamount to a moth to a fire.

"But if I can be promoted to a half-step martial king in the Nine Heavens Heavenly Palace, then I won't be without the strength to fight. Ye Tian raised his head, and a pair of dark eyes bloomed with blazing divine light.

On the round platform, the white-haired old man retracted his gaze and swept towards the crowd below, and the loud voice sounded again.

"Although you are not talented, there is not only talent in martial arts, but also chance, understanding, and hard work are equally important. Now, although the Ice Sacred Palace has an inheritor, there are still vacancies in the other Eight Great Sacred Palaces, so you can each choose one to enter and have a chance!"

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and seemed to fall into a deep sleep.

Everyone under the round platform looked at each other, and then each found a portal to enter, only the ice portal was closed, and no one could enter.

"Tai Chi, Yin and Yang, Shura, Cold Ice, Xuanwu, Tianyi, Chongding, Hundred Battles, Crazy Demon!"

Ye Tian's gaze swept over these portals, observing secretly.

Like Ye Tian, they were all newcomers who had only come to the Nine Heavens Palace for the first time, and they were all secretly observing, while those who had already been to the Nine Heavens Palace once began to enter it quickly.

Among them, the king chose the Tianyi Portal to enter, Wufeng chose the Yin and Yang Portal, Zhao Wu chose the Baizhan Portal, and Gongsun Xuanxuan chose the Xuanwu Portal to enter......

"Xue'er has the body of ice, and her talent is related to the ice, so she was chosen as the saintess of the Ice Sacred Palace, does this mean that the names of these portals are related to the chances in them?"

Ye Tian's eyes flashed, and finally he chose the portal of Tai Chi to enter.

At this time, except for Ye Tian, everyone entered the Nine Great Portals one by one.

After Ye Tian entered, the white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the portal that Ye Tian had entered—Tai Chi.

"Although this son's talent is not strong, his luck is very strong, and he should be the son of luck in this generation of Beihai. And he has the breath of the three styles of Tai Chi on his body, maybe it is possible to get the affirmation of the Tai Chi Holy Palace. ”

The white-haired old man was a big man in ancient times, and his knowledge was naturally extraordinary, and he knew that a talent test alone could not determine the achievements of a martial artist.

In ancient times, there was a person with extremely poor talent, with a red martial soul, and his cultivation speed was as slow as a snail. But it is such a person, but in the end, he stepped on the corpses of many geniuses and became a generation of martial gods, ruling the world.

This martial god is called Ye Zhifan, just like his name, very ordinary, but in the end, he reigned over the world, leaving many older powerhouses and geniuses dumbfounded.

This is a legend that has been recorded in the history books and passed down through the ages.

The white-haired old man's eyes were deep, and he said softly: "Back then, Ye Zhifan Martial God said that if you want to become a Martial God, there are four paths. ”

"With the heart of an unyielding strong man, you can become a martial god!"

"With the strongest talent, you can become a martial god!"

"With the strongest luck, you can become a martial god!"

"With the highest understanding, you can become a martial god"

These four paths, any one, can eventually lead to the position of the Martial God.

Although Ye Tian's talent was not good, the white-haired old man saw a huge amount of luck in him, and this kind of luck was very rare in ancient times.

A person like Mu Bingxue who is extremely talented and has the opportunity to become a martial god, but he is willing to stay by Ye Tian's side and die for him, which shows how strong his luck is.

"I hope you can get the affirmation of the Taiji Holy Palace!"

The white-haired old man sighed, then slowly closed his eyes.

In the void, the nine major portals also gradually disappeared one by one.

......

As soon as he entered the Tai Chi portal, Ye Tian felt that he had come to a white world, surrounded by white light, and he couldn't see any color, he only felt a push that pushed him forward......

The vast and vast earth, silent, a vast aura like an ancient desolation, raging in this space, makes people feel lonely and calm in their hearts.

Wow!

This calm, which did not last long, was broken by the sudden arrival of figures.

Among them, there was a young man, dressed in a purple star robe, carrying a dark iron war sword, staring into the distance.

Needless to say, this person is Ye Tian.

Standing on a steep slope, Ye Tian looked at the figures falling from the void in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Before me, there were tens of thousands of people entering the Taiji Sacred Palace, but there were only a few dozen people here, and it seems that we were all randomly scattered in this space. Ye Tian thought to himself.

"Boom!"

A huge blood basin mouth suddenly burst out from Ye Tian's feet, engulfing Ye Tian's entire person in an instant.

Then, a huge beast the size of a small mountain came out of the earth and burped in satisfaction.

Boom Boom Boom ...... Not far away, the same scene happened one after another, and suddenly many young powerhouses who came in were attacked inexplicably, and half of them died on the spot.

"Blood Slash!" a cold voice rang out.

Immediately, the fierce beast that devoured Ye Tian was suddenly torn apart by a blazing sword, and the whole exploded in midair.

"These fierce beasts actually know the hidden aura, and even I can't sense it, this place is really weird!"

A knife came out of the body of the giant beast, Ye Tian frowned and looked at the young powerhouse who was fighting with the fierce beasts in the distance, and his heart was suddenly full of vigilance.

Obviously, there is a lot of crisis here.