357: C357 An Old Man with Great Power

C357 An Old Man with Great Power

Naturally, there was a hint of ridicule in the laughter of the crowd. After all, the old man's appearance was very similar to the great Divine Hall behind him.

Among the crowd, only Ye Tian didn't have a smile on his face. There was even a trace of coldness in the corner of his eyes.

He naturally knew the old man guarding the entrance of the Divine Hall. This old man was the servant that Great Monarch Luangu had with him in the past.

However, what Ye Tian didn't expect was that this old man, who had been by Great Monarch Luangu's side for countless years, would be willing to protect this barren land for him.

The old man's performance was very miserable, but Ye Tian knew that everyone here together might not be a match for this old man.

"Cough, cough, cough! You guys are finally here! Tonight is the time to enter the Divine Hall. I advise you all to prepare well. Don't suffer any losses in the Divine Hall!"

The old man coughed violently for a while, then looked at the young elites in front of him weakly. His eyes were somewhat cloudy.

"Hahaha, we've already prepared for this. Old man, you should take care of yourself. Don't let the cold wind blow your bones away!"

After the old man finished speaking, the geniuses of a small tribe burst into laughter. The ridicule in their voices wasn't hidden at all, and they all revealed it.

None of these people who participated in the Divine Hall's trial were below the seventh level of the Earth Profound Stage. In the face of such a bad weather, they didn't care at all.

Only the old man in front of him was out of breath. These 'geniuses' who were very proud of themselves naturally looked down on such people.

"Kid, you have to pay attention to your words. I'm so old, how can you mock me just like that?"

The old man tightened his body and appeared even weaker. However, a very ordinary reminder made the young man very unhappy.

"I say, you old man are looking for trouble? You didn't even look at your own identity and came to talk to me like this. If it wasn't for your good mood today, I definitely wouldn't let you off!"

The young man was quite arrogant. After all, they were the top experts in their own place. Moreover, they were young and aggressive. They wouldn't give others any face at all.

Everyone in the surroundings understood the thoughts of this young man who was arguing with the old man. They were all heroes of the present world, so they naturally understood this kind of arrogance.

However, after the young man finished speaking, the aura of that old man suddenly changed, causing Ye Tian who was hiding in the crowd to feel uneasy.

Just as he thought of this, he saw the old man stand up. His entire body turned into a phantom as he rushed towards the young man.

It seemed like an extremely slow movement, but it made everyone present unable to catch a glimpse of the old man's body. This kind of extreme performance made people feel very uncomfortable, and their eyeballs were bulging.

In the next moment, the young man who had just spoken stopped opening his mouth. In a trance, the young man's body turned into a bloody mist that filled the sky, and then he evaporated on the spot.

The old man had already returned to his seat, and he was still cowering, as if he was going to freeze to death.

But at this moment, none of the young elites present dared to laugh at this old man. They all knew that if this old man really attacked, no one would be able to return alive.

They wouldn't be able to accept the price of losing their lives before entering the Divine Hall.

"All of you, go in. The danger inside is even greater. I advise all of you to take care of yourselves, but if you manage to survive, the benefits you will obtain will be beyond your imagination!"

The old man waved his hand casually. After that, he coughed violently, causing the hearts of these people to tremble.

There was such an extraordinary expert sitting at the entrance of the Divine Hall. What was the danger inside?

Over the years, the number of people who went to the Divine Hall was less than one-thousandth. Even if they re-appeared in the eyes of the crowd, they would still be crazy. There was no value at all. Only the country where that person lived would be able to obtain some benefits.

No one knew what was in the Divine Hall, and all of them wanted to solve this mystery, including Ye Tian.

When Ye Tian passed by the old man, that thin body suddenly became serious. The old man opened his eyes wide, and the turbid inside gradually became clear.

"What's going on? Why is that familiar aura so familiar? Could it be..."

The old man sat on the chair and kept muttering, as if he had encountered something extraordinary.1

After saying this for a while, the old man calmed down and muttered to himself, "Hey, what have I been doing for so many years? And these things, as well as the Emperor, what am I? Hehe... "

The old man then closed his eyes. The entire plain once again quieted down. All the young elites from before had also entered the Divine Hall...

The ancient and magnificent Divine Hall wasn't completely dark. The corpse oil of the thousand year old Merfolk was lit all around, and there were also countless large luminous pearls set off by them, giving the order to the entire Divine Hall.

At this time, Ye Tian was carefully observing the Divine Hall from the front. However, he didn't notice that two figures were leaning closely against each other, looking at Ye Tian and whispering to each other.

They were the members of Nanyue Country's Myriad Longevity Mountain. One of them was called Dong Ping, and the other was called Ma Liang.

Dong Ping and Ma Liang received the Divine Hall's pass under the appreciation of the Grand Tutor. They also found out about Ye Tian's identity from the information provided by the Grand Tutor.

They even knew that Ye Tian had killed Venerable Wang. This incident had made them hate Ye Tian very much.

Anyone who dared to challenge the dignity of the Myriad Longevity Mountain would become enemies with all the members of the Myriad Longevity Mountain. At this moment, Dong Ping and Ma Liang were planning how to take Ye Tian's life!

"I think we should attack him as soon as we see him. I'm sure these people won't know that it was us who did this, and they won't publicize this matter either."

Ma Liang didn't want to waste too much time on Ye Tian. He had come to the Divine Hall to search for his own fortune. If this matter was delayed because of Ye Tian, Ma Liang wouldn't be able to forgive him.

"We must not be careless about this matter. One should know that Venerable Wang had left with the Thousand Grass Death. Even that poison couldn't do anything to Ye Tian. It won't be good for the two of us to act rashly."

Dong Ping rubbed his chin beside Ma Liang. He wasn't as radical as the latter.

The two of them were old acquaintances with Daoist Wang, and because of their age, Wang Zhen was like a senior to them.

Dong Ping was very serious at this time. After all, he knew that Daoist Wang hadn't killed Ye Tian even with the Thousand Herbs of Death. If he acted impulsively like this, he might be killed by Ye Tian.

Dong Ping was also looking for an opportunity. As long as he found an opportunity, he had to kill Ye Tian. First, he had to avenge Myriad Longevity Mountain, and second, he had to show their strength in front of the Grand Tutor of Nanyue.

When Ma Liang heard Dong Ping's words, he had no other choice but to wait. If an opportunity presented itself, he wouldn't stop and kill Ye Tian straightaway!

Naturally, Ye Tian had no time to care about these hidden schemes. Right now, he only wanted to see the clues of the Divine Hall so that he could see through them in one go.

From his past life until now, Ye Tian only knew about the existence of the Divine Hall. However, this was the first time he had come here. Looking at his surroundings, he couldn't help but feel mixed emotions in his heart.

"Little friend, you seem to have an extraordinary bearing. You must be an expert from one of the major kingdoms, right?"

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