Chapter 2615
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When Ji Mingzhe saw Ye Wushuang, he immediately asked with concern, “Is Young Master Ye also going to enter the Holy Mysterious Ruins?”
“Yes.”
Ye Wushuang looked at the sky above the square. At this moment, there were still people continuously appearing on the auspicious clouds. Then he said, “It seems that most of the Holy Kings who entered this time don’t really want to come out.”
At the beginning, the first batch of Holy Kings who entered was almost a million. That was all the Holy Kings in the entire Northern Region. Although not all of them, at least most of them.
And at present, only about one or two hundred thousand people have come out.
Ye Wushuang smiled and said, “If they don’t come out, that’s just fine!”
Looking at Ji Minyao and Ji Mingzhe, Ye Wushuang said again, “Don’t worry. For every person the Ji Clan loses, I’ll make them pay back tenfold!”
Ji Shu looked at Ye Wushuang and said solemnly, “Don’t be too eye-catching. There are no shortage of God’s favored one among the Holy Emperors in the Northern Region.”
“I understand!”
Ye Wushuang stretched his lazy and said with a smile, “Don’t worry.”
Ji Shu then called two more people over.
“This is Ren Fengxing, the eldest son of Fifth Sister Ji Min and Fifth Brother-in-law Ren Yuankui. You’ve met him before. This is Ji Yuanbai, the son of Third Brother Ji Wancheng. Both of them are at the Saint Emperor Ninth Platform Realm. This time, the Saint Emperor-level figures of the Ji Clan are also led by them. If you encounter any trouble, you can find them and ask for help!”
“Okay!”
As time passed, the Saint King figures of various major forces who had previously entered the Saint Xuan Ruins and were willing to come out basically all came out.
There were no more figures appearing. Almost all of them were unwilling to appear and wanted to stay in the Saint Xuan Ruins to continue their training.
Actually, when the Saint Xuan Ruins was first opened, only Saint Kings entered. Those Saint Kings fought with each other. Although the danger was great, the opportunity was even greater.
However, with the second opening, Saint Emperor-level figures entered. If Saint King-level martial artists still chose to stay, the danger would be very great.
The Saint Xuan Ruins doesn’t have any division of high and low-level regions. The places that Saint Kings can go to, Saint Emperors can also go to.
This is like the Saint Kings initially put in are a group of wolves, and the Saint Emperors put in the second batch are a group of tigers. This is very dangerous for the wolves.
However, some people, compared to facing these dangers, are more looking forward to the opportunities.
Everyone has their own choice!
As one Saint King after another withdrew from the Saint Xuan Ruins, above the huge square, there was soon a rain of swords falling from the sky, and each ray of light was bright and dazzling.
Ye Wushuang looked up, and his eyes were clear.
”The second batch, those at the Saint Emperor Realm, can enter!” Zang Yu’s sonorous and forceful voice rang out.
Shua shua shua…
Instantly, tens of thousands of figures swarmed out.
Although the number of Saint Emperors in the Northern Region is more than half less than that of Saint Kings, at least the hundreds of realms in the entire Northern Region add up to still have more than a hundred thousand Saint Emperors.
Even if not all of them came, there are still more than one hundred thousand!
Ye Wushuang stepped forward, his eyes bright.
He knew that at this moment, many pairs of eyes were staring at him. Those people were worried that he would flinch at the critical moment and not enter the Saint Mysterious Ruins, worried about missing the opportunity to kill him!
And many people’s eyes also lit up when they saw Ye Wushuang move.
Outside, with the Golden Bell protecting, it is too difficult to kill Ye Wushuang.
But inside the Saint Mysterious Ruins, everyone can only rely on themselves.
”He really went!”
Qin Yanghua, the master of Wuwang Valley, personally showed up this time just to see if Ye Wushuang would enter the Saint Mysterious Ruins.
Now that he saw Ye Wushuang move, Qin Yanghua clenched his fists tightly and said coldly, “The Saint Mysterious Ruins will be your burial place!”
At the same time, in the direction of the Saint Palace, Elder Zang Yu, leading a group of Saint Palace elders, also had their eyes fixed on Ye Wushuang.
”Have the orders been given?”
Zang Yu said in a low voice.
”Yes, Holy Emperor of the Holy Palace. Everyone has a copy of Ye Wushuang’s portrait. He can’t escape!”
Hearing this, Zang Yu sneered and said, “That’s very good!”
Daring to kill people in Shengxuan City which is controlled by the Holy Palace and still making the Holy Palace Youdaoplaceholder0, this Ye Wushuang has the courage to provoke the majesty of the Holy Palace. so he has to be brave enough to pay the price!
This price is his life!
At the same time, other parties are also paying attention to Ye Wushuang’s actions.
Looking at the many top figures in the Northern Region around, Ji Mingzhe couldn’t help but say weakly, “Why do I feel that everyone is staring at Young Master Ye.”
”He did a big thing!”
Ji Shu’s voice was plain as she said, “There are many, many people who want him to die in the Shengxuan Ruins!”
Big thing?
Ji Mingzhe didn’t understand.
As one Holy Emperor after another entered the Shengxuan Ruins, the excitement in the square gradually subsided.
The sword rain fell on the body, the space-time was distorted, and Ye Wushuang’s figure gradually disappeared between the lights.
”Whether it’s your carnival or my carnival, we will know next!”
Ye Wushuang’s figure completely dissipated.
Shengxuan City became quiet again.
Generally speaking, after the first opening, the second opening is three to five years. However, this time the second opening is six years, which means that sixty years have passed in the Shengxuan Ruins.
And for the third opening, whether it will be three years, five years or six years, no one knows.
A few years is just a blink of an eye for all the Saint Kings, Saint Emperors, and Saint Sovereigns.
They have plenty of patience and are waiting for the news of Ye Wushuang’s death to come!
……
Buzz!!!
After Ye Wushuang felt a burst of dizziness, his feet landed on the solid ground. It took him a long time to adapt before he could stabilize his mind.
the most mysterious and unpredictable Even a Saint Venerable cannot shuttle through time and space space and control the mysteries of time and space. It’s very difficult!
Ye Wushuang let out a breath.
This feeling is not good at all.
Once being the Celestial Emperor, with a single thought, he could appear anywhere in the Azure Yellow Heaven. Now he can’t be so unrestrained.
Ye Wushuang looked around and saw a dense mountain forest.
More than one hundred thousand Saint Emperors poured in all at once, and everyone was scattered.
However, dozens of zhang away from Ye Wushuang, there were also several people gathered together.
Those people looked at Ye Wushuang, whispered to each other, and then took out a portrait one after another, and then their eyes lit up.
Ye Wushuang looked over and already understood in his heart.
“They want to kill me?”
Across the distance, Ye Wushuang said, “Are you going to make a move? If not, I’m leaving!”
Hearing this, the five people immediately sacrificed their Saint Weapons and came over with fierce looks, surrounding Ye Wushuang in the center.
“Judging from your attire, you don’t seem to be martial artists from the Holy Palace, Wuwang Valley and other places?” Ye Wushuang said.
“We are just emperors from small places!” A tall middle-aged man with a long knife said coldly: “Do you know that various forces have issued a hunting order for you?”
“Oh? Is there such a thing?” Ye Wushuang said in surprise: “How much money is offered for my life?”
“One hundred thousand holy stones!”
“So cheap?”
“It’s one hundred thousand sixth-grade holy stones!”
“So expensive?”
Ye Wushuang smacked his lips.
Holy stones are divided into nine grades.
Sixth-grade holy stones are used for the cultivation of the holy sovereign level. One hundred thousand… is enough for an emperor to consume for a lifetime.
The leading man smiled slightly and said: “Not only that, as long as you bring your head out, there are also three sixth-grade holy pills, three sixth-grade holy techniques, and three sixth-grade holy weapons!”
“Huh!” Ye Wushuang’s expression changed in surprise and he said: “Who has such a big hand?”
Sixth-grade things are all suitable for emperors. There are only a few emperors in the entire Northern Region, and these sixth-grade things are very rare.