Chapter 2517
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Xuandan Palace.
The spectator seats on Zhenlongping.
Youdaoplaceholder0 by the loud sound on the spectator seats, the virtual shadow picture on Zhenlongping gradually became clear and many cultivators who had originally left their seats returned to their seats from all directions.
For a while, the spectator seats that had been quiet for a long time suddenly became lively.
However, the people in Chunyu Pavilion, in the face of this excitement at the moment, all had a look of unease.
Duan Xiaoyu said nervously：
“Brother Taiping and the others suddenly requested to watch the battle in advance today. Could something have happened to them？”
Little Princess Chu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on one side, shook her head and said：
“That can’t be possible. Among Brother Taiping’s group, there is someone like Immortal Wuji.”
However, Xiahou Qingyuan, who was sitting at a nearby table, shook his head and said：
“Not necessarily.”
Under the surprised gazes of the people in the attic, Xiahou Qingyuan’s gaze was tightly fixed on the phantom on Zhenlongping and he said to himself:
“Immortal Wuji has been confronting the God of Punishment’s will in Doumu Palace for decades. He can’t be completely unharmed. His current combat strength must be inferior to his peak.”
At this time, the old Martial God Zhu Huai also said with a solemn expression：
“According to the inference in the cultivation world in the past two days, the God of Punishment’s will in Doumu Palace is not the same as the one sealed by Yun Daozi.”
“It’s hard to say. These people may have already encountered the God of Punishment’s will sealed by Yun Daozi in the past few days.”
Little Princess Chu Xiaoxiao immediately muttered nervously with a tense expression：
“The divine will that has only taken shape for more than ten years is already so powerful. The divine will sealed by Yun Daozi has probably taken shape for thousands of years, right？”
Upon hearing this, everyone’s hearts immediately tightened.
Just as the people in the Spring Rain Pavilion once again fell into silence, a strange voice suddenly sounded in the not yet completely clear picture：”
”The second thing.”
This strange voice made everyone in the Spring Rain Pavilion’s hearts startle.
Because in this clear and indifferent voice, without any concealment, his thick killing intent was revealed.
Xiahou You’s expression immediately turned serious and said：
The person who said this is neither the divine will of Xingtian nor Xu Taiping and the others. Could it be… a cultivator from the chaotic land outside the sky？
As he spoke, the originally blurry virtual shadow picture suddenly became extremely clear.
Then, everyone saw that under the irradiation of several cold star lights above their heads, in the ruins of the Doumu Palace, a middle-aged Confucian scholar-like man was confronting Xu Taiping.
Looking at the tall man’s hand again, he was still pinching a woman’s neck and raising her blood-soaked body high.
And at Xu Taiping’s feet, there was an old man lying in a pool of blood.
After seeing the appearance of the old man and the woman clearly, Zhang Moyan suddenly said angrily：
That’s the head of the Yuejian family and the dragon catcher Gu Yu！
While Duan Xiaoyu had a puzzled look on his face and said：
“This person also seems to be a cultivator. Why would he use such a deadly move against Taiping-gege and the others？”
Just as the crowd in Chunyu Pavilion was looking confused, suddenly there was a loud “bang” and a figure heavily crashed down from the pitch-black sky into the ruins of Doumu Palace.
Taking a closer look, this figure was none other than Master Xuanzhi.
Before the people in Chunyu Pavilion could even react, another figure descended from the sky and heavily landed on top of Master Xuanzhi.
“Bang！”
Amid the huge sound, although a layer of golden protective light lit up on Master Xuanzhi’s body, it still couldn’t completely block the force from the feet of that figure. His body was almost broken in half.
The ruins beneath him, with a “boom”, were shaken into dust.
Then, in the horrified gaze of the watching cultivators, that burly figure suddenly grinned and said：
“Even like this and still not dead, the little monk is truly worthy of being the first Buddhist disciple in the Luohan realm in the Upper Clear Realm in a million years.”
As he said these words, that burly figure wearing a suit of black iron battle armor suddenly lifted his foot and once again stomped heavily on Xuanzhi’s body.
“Bang！”
Amid the dull stomping sound, Xuanzhi uncontrollably spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Looking at this tragic scene in the virtual shadow screen, as well as the warrior and cultivator whose origins were unknown, the expressions of everyone in the Chunyu Pavilion were filled with horror.
The young nun Lu Rushuang suddenly asked in a voice full of anger：
“Who exactly are these two people？”
And at this time, the cultivator who resembled a Confucian scholar and had just been interrupted once again said to Xu Taiping in a cold voice：
“The second thing, hand over your Dragon-Trapping Tower and that Heavenly King’s skull.”
For a moment, including the people in the Chunyu Pavilion, all eyes were focused on Xu Taiping in the virtual shadow screen.
Xu Taiping didn’t respond but instead stuffed a pill into Gu Yu’s mouth and then directly looked at Xuanzhi and Dongfang Yuejian and asked：
“Master Xuanzhi, Miss Yuejian, can you two still hear my words？”
Immediately afterwards, only the voices of Master Xuanzhi and Dongfang Yuejian were heard, speaking with difficulty one after another——
“Brother Taiping, I can… hear.”
“Taiping… big brother, don’t… give them…”
After hearing the voices of the two people, Xu Taiping slowly stood up and then looked at the warrior and the cultivator and said：
“I can hand over the Dragon-Trapping Tower and the Heavenly King’s skull to you, but you must first release my two friends.”
The cultivator in the guise of a Confucian scholar looked at Xu Taiping indifferently and said：
“You are not qualified to make any demands of this.”
At this time, the warrior stomped heavily on the body of Xuanzhi Mage again, and then sneered：
“Xu Taiping, you are just a cultivator from the lower realm, and you still deserve to make demands of my eldest brother, the master of Zhizhi Temple？”
Hearing the name “Master of Zhizhi Temple”, Xiahou Qingyuan in Chunyu Pavilion was first stunned, and then said in horror：
“Could this cultivator be one of the Six Wefts of Ningchan Cave, Shi Wuchen, the master of Zhizhi Temple？！”
Hearing this name, Xiahou You on the side also changed his complexion greatly and said：
“Shi Wuchen, the master of Zhizhi Temple？ The one who is rumored to practice both Confucianism and Taoism and broke through the Hedao Realm as early as thousands of years ago, one of the Danxiao Six Wefts of Ningchan Cave？”
Not only the Xiahou siblings, but also the little master aunt Lu Rushuang and the two Martial Gods on the side who also heard the name Shi Wuchen at this moment all had pale complexions.
The female Martial God Jiang Cuicui even trembled and said：
“If the cultivator in the guise of a Confucian scholar is Shi Wuchen, the master of Zhizhi Temple, then the warrior beside him, isn’t he Yue Changkong, one of the Seven Fiends of Ningchan Cave, whose martial arts cultivation has reached the third level of the Great Sage Realm？！”
And Zhang Moyan and others at the next table, although they haven’t heard of these two names, they have all heard of the sect where the two are located – “Ningchan Cave.”
The little princess Chu Xiaoxiao immediately said with a clear face：
“Could it be that these two people are going to kill because of the grudge that Taiping Big Brother had with the Youdaoplaceholder0 of the Netherworld Realm of the savage Cave in the wilds back then?
