Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor of the City

"Boy! You are courting death!"

Being retorted by Long Batian, Huangfu Yingjie suddenly felt that he couldn't stand up, so he wanted to teach Long Batian a lesson.

"Cough cough..."

As soon as Huangfu Yingjie raised a hand, he was immediately silenced by Wang Yan's light cough.

"You and I……"

With Wang Yan sitting here, Huangfu Yingjie would not dare to slap him no matter how much anger he had in his heart.

At this time, Huangfu Yingjie raised his hand in embarrassment, neither putting it down nor letting it go.

"Even if you didn't commit fraud, weren't you being too cruel and ruthless?"

Huangfu Yingjie put down his palms with a red face, but still continued to quibble.

At this time, Ye Haotian took a step forward, pulled Long Batian behind him, and looked at Huangfu Yingjie coldly.

"Hmph! In the ring, the fists and feet are ruthless, the swords and guns are blind, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority, but also life and death!"

"If you can't afford to lose, don't come out and embarrass yourself. You kill the temple and call yourself the Lord of Kunxu. You are always aloof."

"You dare not admit even one failure. It insults your reputation as a temple slayer. It makes people feel ridiculous!"

Ye Haotian sneered, and his sarcastic words made Huangfu Yingji feel embarrassed, but he was unable to refute.

After all, Huangfu Yingjie has no evidence to prove that Longba Angel is deceitful, it is just speculation!

Besides, there are so many people watching below. If you continue to mess around, it will inevitably make people laugh.

"Hmph! Woe to us!"

Wang Yan was watching eagerly in the audience, but he couldn't produce any conclusive evidence.

Huangfu Yingjie snorted coldly and helped Huangfu Chengqian back to his seat with a livid face.

"Now I will take the stage to challenge. Is there any other fellow Taoist who wants to take the stage to challenge?"

After Huangfu Yingjie left, Ye Haotian sent Long Batian away and went on stage to accept the challenge in person.

"This person is at the third level of Jindan!"

"I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with!"

"Could he also be able to leapfrog the challenge?"

"I feel like he's better than the big guy!"

"Nonsense! Didn't you see his speed just now?"

……

After Ye Haotian finished speaking, there was a flurry of discussion in the venue, but no one dared to come on stage.

Everyone could see the speed Ye Haotian showed when he stopped Long Batian just now.

These people all know that the strength will double with each level of cultivation in the Golden Core Realm, and the gap in strength will become larger as time goes by.

Like Long Batian, with his cultivation level of the first level of the golden elixir, he could easily crush Huangfu Chengqian, who was at the third level of the golden elixir.

Not to mention that Ye Haotian's own cultivation is at the third level of Jindan. If he also has the ability to leapfrog challenges.

If anyone dares to challenge Ye Haotian on stage, wouldn't it be like a beggar asking for Huang Lian - asking for trouble?

In addition, Long Batian's attitude towards Ye Haotian just now was almost obedient.

No one in the audience would be blindly confident that their younger disciples could defeat Ye Haotian.

At this time, the atmosphere in the field was awkward. Representatives of the major forces looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to step forward.

"Humph! A bunch of trash!"

"You cowardly cowards are embarrassed and thrown on other people's doorsteps."

When Huangfu Yingjie saw the stalemate, he immediately became furious and mocked.

When the representatives of the other forces heard this, although they were angry, they did not dare to refute Huangfu Chengqian.

After all, in Kunxu, the Zhanshen Temple family is the dominant one, and anyone who dares to go against them will most likely die miserably.

"What? Didn't anyone accept the challenge?"

"In that case! Then I declare..."

"and many more!"

Ye Haotian glanced around the crowd, with a faint sneer on his lips.

Just as he was about to announce the start of the ceremony, he was interrupted again by Huangfu Yingjie's loud shout.

"Any advice?"

Ye Haotian frowned slightly, looked at Huangfu Yingbing coldly and asked.

"We will continue to challenge the Temple of God, but I have a proposal. I wonder if your Immortal Court dares to accept it?"

A hint of cunning and insidiousness flashed in Huangfu Yingjie's eyes, and he pretended to be excited.

"There is nothing to be afraid of. Today, as long as you make suggestions from the Temple of God, our Immortal Court will accept them all."

Ye Haotian did not flinch or fear at all, but accepted the challenge of killing the temple with disdain.

"Okay! Have fun! As you just said, in the arena, there are differences between superior and inferior, as well as life and death!"

"Then do you dare to start a fight with us? Do you dare to have a life-or-death battle regardless of rules or means?"

Huangfu Yingjie showed a hint of a conspiracy-successful smile, and immediately continued to provoke Ye Haotian.

In Huangfu Yingjie's understanding, Ye Haotian was young and energetic after all, so he definitely couldn't stand the excitement.

"Okay! As long as you don't regret it after killing the temple, just cause trouble for our fairy court!"

"Of course, even if you want to cause trouble for our fairy court, we will not be afraid of you."

Ye Haotian did not disappoint Huangfu Yingjie and agreed to his proposal without hesitation.

Finally, Ye Haotian glanced at Wang Yan, who was still concentrating with his eyes closed, as a warning to Huangfu Yingjie.

"Humph!"

Huangfu Yingjie snorted coldly, then pointed at a young man standing behind him.

"Chengyou, come out! Go and learn the clever tricks of this Immortal Court disciple! Don't hold back!"

At this moment, the situation on the court was very embarrassing, and Huangfu Yingjie was unwilling to delay, so he simply ordered the general.

"Yes! Father!"

Huangfu Chengyou responded and immediately walked steadily towards Ye Haotian step by step.

The reason why Huangfu Yingjie did this was because he had no choice but to do so. Huangfu Chengqian had been deposed.

Except for his son Huangfu Chengyou, no one had the courage to stand up and compete with Ye Haotian.

As for Huangfu Yingjie, who represented the Temple of God, he was naturally unwilling to accept the humiliation he suffered this time.

As a last resort, he could only let his son take action in person to save his face.

Besides, Huangfu Yingjie had great confidence in Huangfu Chengyou, and he didn't think that his son was no match for Ye Haotian.

After all, Huangfu Chengyou is already in the middle stage of Jindan, second only to Huangfu Chengyu among the younger generation of Kunxu.

As for Ye Haotian, he was just an unknown person in the early stage of Jin Dan.

"Fuck! Huangfu Chengyou!"

"This time I will definitely win by killing the temple!"

"It looks like he is determined to fight to the death!"

"Oh my god, the second one on the list has taken action!"

"So what if I'm second on the list? I think I'll still lose!"

……

With Huangfu Chengyou's appearance, everyone in the venue suddenly became excited.

"Give me your name. I am Huangfu Chengyou, the disciple of the Killing Temple. I will not kill nameless people with my sword!"

As soon as Huangfu Chengyou came on the stage, he put on airs, raised his head arrogantly, and looked down upon Ye Haotian.

"Haha...! My name is Tian Hao. Do you, the disciples of the Temple of Killing, always act like this?"

Ye Haotian crossed his arms, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth, and made a sarcastic joke.

"Boy! You are courting death!"

Huangfu Chengyou was used to being aloof, so he had never been humiliated like this. He drew his sword at the slightest disagreement.