Chapter 3055 The Disaster of the Supreme Sword Palace

Qingxuan was so frightened on the spot that he almost collapsed to the ground.

She couldn't imagine what kind of disaster Han Yang's identity would cause when exposed, and subconsciously looked at the Lord of the Holy Palace.

As a result, the Palace Master of the Holy Palace only glanced at Jian Chen quietly, as if he didn't hear Jian Chen's "nonsense".

"What's going on? Why is the Palace Master's reaction so dull? That's the true identity of the Tenth Immortal..."

Qingxuan was completely confused.

Of course, the Lord of the Holy Palace had no special reaction.

He had already guessed the true identity of the Tenth Immortal.

Jian Chen's words only verified his guess.

His only thought was... it was indeed so.

No matter how many reactions there are, there will be none.

Buzz!

Jian Chen's figure flashed and appeared in the main hall.

Beside the altar.

Han Yang is comprehending the immortal text.

The whole body is shining with fairy inscriptions, full of a sense of sacredness and solemnity.

Jian Chen didn't care about this, and rushed to Han Yang and shouted: "Boy, I helped you so many times before, and even teamed up with you to deceive the three giants of the Ascetic Order. Is this how you repay me? Immediately. Take me back to the Sword Palace, if something goes wrong in the Sword Palace, I will never be done with you!"

If you really care, you will be in chaos.

The Master of the Sword Palace, who had previously behaved like a master, now looked as panicked as a young boy.

"Ahem..."

The Lord of the Holy Palace pretended to be annoyed.

Almost done.

If you reveal the true identity of the Tenth Immortal, I can pretend I didn't hear it.

It's a bit too much for you to say in front of me that you joined forces to deceive the three giants of the Trappist Order.

Jian Chen seemed to have not heard the reminder from the Lord of the Holy Palace and only stared at Han Yang.

finally.

Han Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Jian Chen with an expressionless expression, and then stretched out his hand to point at Jian Chen.

"This kid wants to kill people and silence them?!"

This was Jian Chen's first thought.

He subconsciously drew his sword, trying to resist Han Yang's attack.

But Han Yang's third-level immortal text is so easy to resist.

There were three or five third-level immortals, and Jian Chen might be able to barely resist them twice with his unparalleled swordsmanship.

But as soon as the thirty-fifty third-level immortal inscriptions came out, Jian Chen had almost no resistance and was directly blasted away.

Jian Chen staggered back seven or eight steps, until he retreated to the entrance of the palace, and then barely stopped.

Strangely, with such force, the ground was not damaged at all, as if the two were just sparring.

Han Yang said calmly: "This blow can only barely break through the defense of the Master of the Weapon Realm, but you can't stop it at all. With your level of cultivation, what can you do when you return to the Sword Palace?"

This can be said to be merciless.

It can be said that Jian Chen was belittled to the point of being worthless.

Jian Chen's face turned red.

As the master of the Supreme Sword Palace, when had he ever been so humiliated?

"you!"

Jian Chen was about to get angry when he heard Han Yang say calmly: "My true self has been promoted to the strongest level, so there is no need to worry about the safety of the Sword Palace... If you are worried about the affairs of the Sword Palace, why not join the Ascetic Cultivator and learn the immortal literature?" Come on! Otherwise, with your current combat power, you may not be able to rank in the first echelon."

"..."

Jian Chen was actually speechless.

Han Yang was right.

Isn't it possible that the perception of immortal literature was extremely high earlier?

Even the three giants and the three great immortal artifacts have only comprehended a dozen third-level immortal artifacts.

Jian Chen can still barely compete with him by relying on his sword skills.

Nowadays, the difficulty of comprehending the immortal text has dropped sharply. In just a few days, people such as the Lord of the Holy Palace, the First Immortal Trace, and others have already comprehended a third-level immortal text.

As long as the ascetic monks are given enough time, their strength will inevitably soar as the number of immortal texts they comprehend increases.

Jian Chen, let alone the first echelon, will soon be surpassed by ordinary ascetic monks!

The ascetic monks will usher in a golden period of rapid increase in strength in a short period of time!

"You better not lie, otherwise I will never be done with you!"

The situation was stronger than the people, so Jian Chen could only believe what Han Yang said.

If you want to understand the immortal literature, then understand the immortal literature!

Anyway, now that Han Yang has a way to solve the shortcomings of comprehending the immortal text, it would be good to improve his combat power first.

His current combat power is indeed weaker.

Jian Chen came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

The Lord of the Holy Palace didn't say a word during the entire process, as if he was just accompanying Jian Chen to see Han Yang.

"Then the kid's identity is exposed, and you have nothing to say?"

After leaving the altar, Jian Chen finally realized what he had done before and couldn't help but look at the Lord of the Holy Palace.

The palace owner said calmly: "I'm just curious how much his combat power has improved after being promoted to the strongest sequence. He actually has the confidence to face the young master of the weapon world independently..."

"..."

Jian Chen was once again rendered speechless.

Although when he arrived at the ancestral land earlier, he only had a startling glance at the young master from the Artifact Realm.

But its terrifying aura was still fresh in Jian Chen's memory.

Jian Chen had no doubt that if he faced the Weapon World young master alone, he would probably be killed instantly with one move.

The old sage of the Supreme Dao Sect died without any regrets.

Those guys in the weapon world are extremely powerful.

That is, Han Yang can lead the ascetics to make a comeback against the odds.

He is simply not qualified to face the master of the weapon world directly.

If Han Yang could face that young master alone, wouldn't it mean... that he was invincible in the world of immortality?

Jian Chen's scalp felt numb, and he murmured unwillingly: "He had better save Jian Palace, otherwise I will never be done with him..."

"hehe……"

The Lord of the Holy Palace sneered.

Not finished?

People can slap you to death now, so why don't you finish it?

Today is different from the past!

If he still clings to his old laurels, thinking that he is the pinnacle of the Immortal World, and showing off in front of Han Yang, Jian Chen will reap the rewards in the future.

…

The Supreme Sword Palace.

The boiling sword intent shot straight into the sky, like a sharp sword cutting through the void.

Above the void.

Looking at the mountain gate of the Supreme Sword Palace with sword intent in the distance, a sneer appeared on the corner of the young master's mouth.

"I didn't expect that there is such a level of swordsmanship in this barbarian land..."

Buzz!

Outside the Sword Palace, three figures appeared.

Two leaders, one half-step to the top!

That half-step to the top is a heroic woman.

If Jian Shisan was here, he would definitely recognize this female sword immortal.

She is the kendo leader of Jian Shisan’s generation, Jian Yi!

Jian Yi's cold gaze fell on the huge Yukong Zhou.

"Young Master of the Artifact Realm!"

She recognized the identity of her enemy at a glance.

As early as after the catastrophe in the ancestral land, Jian Chen sent the news back to the Sword Palace.

Now the entire Immortal World knows very well about this young master of the Artifact Realm from another world.

Know how dangerous this person is.

Jian Yi did not hesitate and immediately crushed a jade talisman in his hand.

"Open the sect-protecting formation, no one is allowed to fight!"

Jian Yi sent an order to close the mountain gate of Jian Palace.

The young master stood on the huge air-defying armor puppet, his smile became colder and colder: "You want to resist this master with just a formation?"

After being defeated in Han Yang's hands, the young master had long been filled with anger.

On the way to the Supreme Sword Palace, casually kill two unlucky guys passing by.

As a result, he actually missed and one of them ran away.

This made the young master even more angry.

At this time, all this anger was vented on the Supreme Sword Palace.

"First seal, open!"

The first seal of the Panlong Arms was opened, and the young master suddenly pressed his palm down.

Boom!

The huge palm covered the sky and the sun, like a doomsday disaster, covering the entire Supreme Sword Palace.

"Formation!"

Jian Yi roared and roared.

Countless rays of sword light rose into the sky and struck towards the palm.