Chapter 80: If you can still stand up after three moves, I'll admit defeat.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

The bell rang three times, echoing over the entire Primordial Origin Holy Land, lingering for a long time.

Su Ye frowned slightly.

This was the "Summoning Bell" of the Primordial Origin Holy Land.

It was only rung when a major event occurred or when the Sovereign Master summoned important figures.

Immediately after, a voice infused with spiritual power, like rolling thunder, pierced through the layers of clouds and mist of Purple Bamboo Peak and exploded in Su Ye's ears.

"By the decree of the Sovereign Master!"

"Summoning Su Ye, the head Disciple of Purple Bamboo Peak, to the Taichu Great Hall immediately!"

"Do not delay!"

The voice was cold, carrying an unquestionable pressure.

Su Ye's eyes turned cold instantly.

That was fast!

He had originally thought the Law Enforcement Hall would need at least a day or two to prepare.

He hadn't expected those old fogies to be unable to sit still after just one night.

It seemed that Revered Master severing Liu Canghai's arm last night had thoroughly enraged the faction of the Grand Elder.

They were coming to hold him accountable.

Su Ye walked out of his room and stood in the courtyard.

At this moment, the Disciples on Purple Bamboo Peak were alarmed by the sudden bell.

Not far away, Jiang Wanyin had just returned to her residence, but hearing the sound, she rushed out again, looking toward Su Ye's side with a worried face.

On the other side, Third Junior Sister Lin Qingzhu also flew over, holding her long sword, her face covered in frost.

Even the usually sleepy Junior Sister Qin Yurou ran out, holding the little rabbit she had just obtained, her eyes still heavy with sleep.

"Senior Brother!"

"What happened?"

Lin Qingzhu landed beside Su Ye, her cold eyes full of vigilance.

"Why are people from the Law Enforcement Hall here?"

Su Ye waved his hand, signaling them to be calm.

"It's nothing."

"Just a bunch of clowns. I'll be back soon."

He wore his signature confident smile, as if he didn't take this so-called decree of the Sovereign Master to heart at all.

"But..."

Jiang Wanyin bit her lip, her eyes full of worry.

"I heard the Grand Elder has come out of seclusion. He is notoriously protective of his own, and his cultivation is unfathomable..."

"Revered Master is still in seclusion. If you go alone..."

"Who said I am alone?"

Su Ye interrupted her, straightened his back, and looked toward the cloud-shrouded main Peak.

"I represent Purple Bamboo Peak."

"I am Revered Master's face."

"As long as I am standing, Purple Bamboo Peak will not fall."

After speaking, he moved his mind.

A golden light flashed under his feet, and his whole body turned into a streak of light, rushing into the sky.

He was not using a sword.

Instead, relying on the majestic spiritual power of his Nascent Soul Stage ninth level and the domineering Physical Body of the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body, he walked directly through the air!

With every step he took, the Void Realm under his feet seemed to be slightly depressed, emitting a dull explosion.

Shrinking the ground into an inch!

Within a few breaths, his figure had disappeared into the depths of the sea of clouds.

He left the three Junior Sisters standing on the spot, looking at the back that was fading away, their beautiful eyes filled with strange colors.

...

Taichu Great Hall.

It stood tall and majestic.

Ninety-nine huge golden pillars carved with dragons supported the dome, each pillar engraved with complex array patterns, emitting a suffocating pressure.

At this moment.

Inside the hall, the atmosphere was extremely heavy.

On the Sovereign Master's throne at the top sat a middle-aged man in purple-gold Taoist robes.

His face was scholarly, his eyes slightly closed, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power around him, but it gave people the illusion that he had merged with heaven and earth.

The Primordial Origin Holy Land Revered Master, Ye Wudao.

On the left side of the hall stood a row of Elders in black robes.

The leader was white-haired and white-bearded, with a sinister face, and a trace of resentment flashed in his turbid old eyes from time to time.

It was the backer behind the Law Enforcement Hall, the Primordial Origin Holy Land Grand Elder, Zhang Daoxuan!

Behind him stood Liu Canghai, pale-faced and missing an arm.

At this moment, Liu Canghai no longer had the arrogance he had at Purple Bamboo Peak yesterday.

His empty right sleeve fluttered in the wind, looking exceptionally desolate.

But the look in his eyes as he looked at the hall entrance was full of deep-seated hatred.

"Why hasn't that Rebellious Disciple come yet?"

"Could it be that he is afraid and wants to defect?"

Liu Canghai gritted his teeth and said, his voice becoming sharp due to resentment.

"Humph."

Grand Elder Zhang Daoxuan snorted coldly and stomped his cane heavily on the ground.

"Run?"

"In this Primordial Origin Holy Land, where can he run to?"

"Today, even if Leng Yueli comes out of seclusion in person, she cannot protect this little beast who defies his Revered Master and ancestors!"

"Ignoring sect rules, beating an Elder, seriously injuring a fellow Disciple..."

"Any one of these is enough to abolish his cultivation and expel him from the sect!"

His voice echoed in the hall, carrying the terrifying pressure of a half-step Saint, shaking the surrounding air until it buzzed.

The other Peak Revered Masters and Elders around were also watching their noses and hearts, not daring to interject.

Anyone could see it.

The Grand Elder was truly angry this time.

He wanted to take advantage of Su Ye's matter to severely suppress the momentum of Purple Bamboo Peak.

After all, for hundreds of years, Leng Yueli had been too dazzling, suppressing the other Peaks so much that they couldn't lift their heads.

Just then.

A light laugh suddenly came from outside the hall.

The voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"The Grand Elder has such great prestige."

"Those who don't know might think that this Primordial Origin Holy Land has already changed its surname to Zhang."

As the voice fell.

A tall figure, with his hands behind his back, walked across the high threshold of the hall as if strolling in a courtyard.

White clothes as white as snow, black hair like ink.

Su Ye had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes clear, and his expression calm.

Facing the dozens of powerful Divine Sense scans in the hall and the terrifying pressure of the Grand Elder's half-step Saint level.

He was like a reef standing in the stormy waves.

Unmoved!

"Su Ye!"

Enemies meeting were especially jealous.

The moment Liu Canghai saw Su Ye, his eyes turned red. If the Grand Elder hadn't stopped him, he would have rushed up to fight for his life.

"Audacious maniac!"

Grand Elder Zhang Daoxuan turned around abruptly, his Aura exploding, pressing down on Su Ye like a great mountain.

"Seeing the Sovereign Master and the Grand Elder, why don't you kneel!"

Boom!

The terrifying pressure descended instantly.

If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul Stage Disciple, they would have probably had their bones shattered and been forced to kneel on the ground by now.

But Su Ye just shook his shoulders slightly.

The golden Qi and blood of his Ancient Desolate Sacred Body boiled instantly, making a sound like a rushing river.

He raised his head, looking directly at Zhang Daoxuan's sinister gaze, his spine straight as a spear piercing the sky.

"Kneel?"

Su Ye sneered, his tone carrying a bit of mockery.

"I, Su Ye, kneel to heaven, to earth, and to my Revered Master."

"What kind of thing are you that you deserve to make me kneel?"

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was shocked.

Everyone widened their eyes, looking at this young man who didn't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth in disbelief.

Crazy!

This kid was definitely crazy!

He actually dared to insult the Grand Elder in front of the Sovereign Master?

"Good! Good! Good!"

Zhang Daoxuan laughed with anger, his beard trembling.

"Sure enough, like Master, like Disciple!"

"Since Leng Yueli can't teach you well, then today, this old man will teach you, this Rebellious Disciple who has no respect for his Elders, a lesson!"

Before the words fell.

Zhang Daoxuan's withered palm suddenly reached out.

The Void Realm trembled.

A black giant palm completely condensed from spiritual power, carrying the Aura of destroying the world, slapped down on Su Ye's head!

This palm, although not using full strength, was enough to slap a Soul Transformation Stage Cultivator into meat paste.

He really had the intention to kill!

He wanted to kill Su Ye on the spot and create a fait accompli!

However.

Facing this terrifying blow, Su Ye had no intention of dodging at all.

Golden light flashed in his eyes, and his Nascent Soul Stage ninth level cultivation exploded without reservation.

He clenched his five fingers into a fist.

The golden power of Qi and blood instantly condensed on the fist, and vaguely, it seemed as if an ancient giant elephant was roaring.

"Old bastard, you think you're something, don't you?"

Su Ye shouted violently.

In the eyes of everyone who was terrified, he didn't retreat but advanced, throwing a punch!

Ancient Desolate Sacred Body phenomenon - The Moon Rises Over the Sea!

Although it was only a momentary manifestation.

But the power of that punch seemed to have pierced through the Void Realm.

Boom!

Fist and palm met.

The terrifying shockwave exploded in the hall, shaking the surrounding golden dragon pillars violently.

The dust settled.

Everyone gasped.

Only to see that although Su Ye had retreated three steps and his face was slightly pale, he was still standing firmly without any injuries.

And the Grand Elder's giant spiritual palm had actually been shattered!

"How is this possible?!"

"Nascent Soul Stage ninth level... Hard-resisting a half-step Saint's blow without dying?!"

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Exclamations came one after another.

Even the Holy Land Master Ye Wudao, who had been closing his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes at this moment, a flash of essence in his eyes.

"Ancient Desolate Sacred Body..."

He whispered, staring at Su Ye, as if he had discovered a peerless piece of jade.

Su Ye slowly retracted his fist and shook his slightly numb wrist.

He looked at the incredulous Zhang Daoxuan, a rebellious arc curling on the corner of his mouth.

"Is this the Grand Elder's strength?"

"In my opinion..."

"It's nothing much."

"If it were a battle of the same rank, I would kill you like slaughtering a dog!"

Arrogant!

Extremely arrogant!

But at this moment, no one dared to laugh at him.

Because he had just proven with his strength that he had the capital to be arrogant!

Zhang Daoxuan's old face turned liver-colored, and a mouthful of old blood almost sprayed out.

Being blocked by a junior in public and being so humiliated was worse than killing him.

"Little beast! I want you to die!!"

He completely lost his mind, his Saint power surging, and he was about to strike again.

"Enough."

Just then.

A plain but majestic voice came from above.

Holy Land Revered Master Ye Wudao gently waved his sleeves.

An invisible force spread out, forcibly suppressing the Grand Elder's rampaging Aura.

"In the Grand Hall, making such a racket, what kind of decorum is this?"

Ye Wudao's gaze swept across the audience and finally fell on Su Ye.

His eyes held some scrutiny, some appreciation, and some unfathomable majesty.

"Su Ye."

"You seriously injured an Elder of the Law Enforcement Hall yesterday, and today you contradicted the Grand Elder."

"Do you know your crime?"

This was a trap.

If he pleaded guilty, he would be at the mercy of others.

If he didn't admit it, he would be defying the Holy Land Revered Master.

Su Ye took a deep breath, cupped his hands, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Disciple does not know what crime I have committed."

"Liu Canghai, as an Elder, trespassed into the Forbidden Ground of Purple Bamboo Peak with evil intentions, and was punished by Revered Master; he brought it upon himself."

"As for the Grand Elder..."

Su Ye glanced coldly at Zhang Daoxuan.

"He didn't distinguish right from wrong and wanted to kill me as soon as he came up."

"Disciple was just defending himself."

"In the eyes of the Holy Land Revered Master, are the people of my Purple Bamboo Peak only allowed to stand there and be killed, without even being able to fight back?"

Every word was like a pearl, falling with a sound.

Ye Wudao was silent for a moment, his fingers tapping gently on the armrest.

"What a sharp tongue."

"However, this matter is of great importance."

"Since both sides have their own claims..."

He paused, a hint of playfulness flashing in his eyes.

"Then we shall follow the ancestral system."

"Three days later, we will open the 'Heaven Questioning Platform'."

"Su Ye, if you can take three combined moves from three Elders of the Law Enforcement Hall on the Heaven Questioning Platform."

"This matter will be written off."

"Otherwise..."

"Your cultivation will be abolished, and you will be thrown into the Demon Locking Tower, never to turn over!"

As soon as these words were spoken.

The whole audience was in an uproar.

Heaven Questioning Platform!

That was a place where life and death were not guaranteed!

And they were asking Su Ye, a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, to take three combined moves from three Elders who were at least at the Soul Transformation Stage Peak, or even the Dongxu Realm?

This was simply a death trap!

Zhang Daoxuan heard this, and a ferocious smile immediately appeared on his face.

"The Holy Land Revered Master is wise!"

He seemed to have already seen the scene of Su Ye dying miserably on the spot.

However.

To everyone's surprise.

Su Ye did not show any fear.

On the contrary.

In his eyes, a raging Battle Intent ignited.

"Three moves?"

Su Ye raised his head and looked around, his gaze as sharp as a sword drawn from its sheath.

"No need for such trouble."

"After three moves, if they can still stand."

"I lose!"

...

When walking out of the Taichu Great Hall.

A light drizzle began to fall from the sky.

Su Ye didn't rush back to Purple Bamboo Peak, but stood at the edge of the White Jade Square, letting the rain wet his long hair.

He touched the "Unity Knot" in his arms.

A warm fluctuation was coming from it.

That was Revered Master sensing his safety.

"Don't worry, Leng Yuelis given name."

Su Ye whispered, a gentle smile curling on his lips.

"This is just the beginning."

"Since this heaven wants to suppress me, then I will pierce through this heaven."

"Since this earth wants to restrain me, then I will crush this earth."

"In order to be able to stand by your side openly..."

"Even if the whole world is my enemy, what does it matter?"

In the rain curtain.

His back looked a bit lonely, but extremely firm.

Like that peerless divine weapon about to be unsheathed.

The edge is hidden, just waiting for the moment to shake the world.