Chapter 2536 - Out of Spite

Situated in the West Imperial City on Canghuan Island, the magnificent West Imperial Palace looked like an ancient big city.

At this moment, there was a white-haired figure suspended in the air outside this ancient imperial palace. A look was drawn to him, an odd look.

Who is that?

How dare he! He was flying so close to the West Imperial Palace, standing in the air outside it!

The West Imperial City was under complete control of the West Imperial Palace. That man would end up in tragedy if the West Imperial Palace interpreted his intention in a wrong way.

The gate of the West Imperial Palace was one hundred Zhang tall. Situated there, it looked like Heaven's Gate.

A team of guards, all of whom were Renhuang with great strength, were at the gate. They also noticed Ye Futian's presence at this moment. They looked up and threw him a cold and overwhelming glance.

Even though they knew Ye Futian could be very strong, this was the West Imperial Palace.

"Who is there?" said a cold voice. It had the might of thunder in it. The air shook. Thunderbolts seemed to be approaching Ye Futian, carrying from the gate of the West Imperial Palace.

Ye Futian looked down and moved down but remained suspended in the air. He stopped when the roof of the palace was at his eye level.

"Ye Futian is here to see Xi Chiyao."

Ye Futian was standing there in white with his hands behind his back. He spoke in a very calm tone, giving an elegant and confident vibe. Actually, standing outside the West Imperial Palace, he did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all. Instead, he appeared as mighty as the palace itself.

"Ye Futian!"

The guarding Renhuang's pupils shrank. That was a familiar name to them. In fact, it was right because of that name that it had been a little chaotic in the West Imperial Palace lately. Even the top management was involved. And they had also heard about the disturbance Ye Futian had caused in the West Sea Domain.

They did not expect to see him in the West Imperial Palace.

The guards dropped that cold and proud attitude after hearing Ye Futian's name. Everything depended on strength in the world of cultivation. Even the Domain Chief's Manor of the West Sea Domain could not do anything to the man standing in front of them. They could do nothing to stop him from killing. He had every reason to feel proud of himself.

"I will go and report," said the head of the guards with a serious look.

Then he walked into the West Imperial Palace at a fast pace. Soon, from the palace's ground floor, the message was relayed upwards until it reached the palace complex situated in the highest part of the West Imperial Palace.

It reached the top management of the West Imperial Palace very soon. That was all because of Ye Futian's arrival. It was not hard to see how famous he was at the moment.

From the highest part of the West Imperial Palace, one after another man flew out of the palace complex shrouded in clouds and fog to the gate of the West Imperial Palace.

Ye Futian remained suspended in the air at the gate of the West Imperial Palace. He was waiting with his hands behind the back and a calm look. He looked kind of cool.

He came here to gift them something this day. Besides, the Ziwei Imperial Palace had grown into a force comparable to an overlord, and he came here in person as the palace lord. Even though it was the Ancient God Clan that he was facing, he did not need to behave like he was inferior to them.

He was quite annoyed by some of the opinions he heard upon his arrival in the West Imperial City. Since many people from the West Imperial Palace were hostile to him, he did not need to treat them in a friendly manner at all. The only person he was grateful to was Xi Chiyao—the Goddess of the West Imperial Palace.

A powerful cultivator flew down along a ladder. He shouted at the gate of the West Imperial Palace, "Let him pass."

The guards outside the gate made way for Ye Futian immediately.

And Ye Futian floated through the gate and into the West Imperial Palace right away.

Some powerful cultivators showed up in front of him. At the same time, he detected many divine consciousnesses glancing at him back and forth from the upper part of the West Imperial Palace. That made him frown.

It was not a polite gesture at all.

Suspended in the air, Ye Futian looked at the powerful cultivators in front of him. The leader was an old man on the peak Renhuang Plane. Those people were obviously not the core of the West Imperial Palace.

At this moment, a few more people with dreadful auras walked over across the sky over the West Imperial Palace. Many Practitioners of the palace bowed at them to salute them right away.

The West Imperial Palace was founded and run by the Ancient God Clan. They had tons of cultivators as well as a very hierarchical structure after so many years' development. The top management seldomly showed up in the lower part.

"Renhuang Ye, are you here to the West Imperial Palace to return us the Ancient Emperor's inheritance he left on the celestial mountain?" asked loud the leader of the group that had walked down. With an edgy aura, the old man was on the Tribulation Plane. Those around him were on the peak Renhuang Plane.

Ye Futian darted him a glance with an indifferent look. He said, "Xi Chiyao, the Goddess of the West Imperial Palace, helped me a lot on the ancient imperial celestial mountain. I came here to keep an appointment. As to the return you were talking about… I'm sorry, but I am not following."

He and Xi Chiyao got the inheritance from the ancient imperial celestial mountain together. According to their agreement, Xi Chiyao had a share of it, and he would definitely give her share to her. But the return just did not make any sense.

Since when did the inheritance belong to the West Imperial Palace?

"The West Imperial Palace decoded the Deity Map. The West Imperial Palace was also the first to find and seal the ancient imperial celestial mountain. The inheritance of the Ancient Emperor would not have fallen into your hands if Xi Chiyao had not been up to something. It certainly belongs to the West Imperial Palace."

A man floated down from the sky. A few more people with powerful strength behind him were approaching. All of them had a high cultivation level.

Ye Futian saw some acquaintances, including Xi Chiyao's uncle. He met them once outside the ancient imperial celestial mountain.

With a dreadful aura, they seemed to intend to seal the space.

Ye Futian came to the West Imperial Palace in person, which was a big surprise for them. They certainly would not let go of him.

"Looks it's not very peaceful in the West Imperial Palace," thought Ye Futian. But it was kind of normal. Forces of the Ancient God Clan like this, which had been there for tens of thousands of years, usually had a lot of factions, and those factions could not be of one mind.

Xi Chiyao reached the summit as the Goddess because her talent outshone the others. However, many factions must be unhappy with that. After all, only one person could succeed to the throne of the West Imperial Palace.

And that incident happened to give them an excuse. Since he came here, they certainly would not miss the opportunity.

Ye Futian glanced over at those powerful cultivators. Looking into the West Imperial Palace, he said in a loud voice, "Where is Goddess Chiyao?"

His voice carried very far and high.

"How dare you!" said a voice. A powerful young cultivator landed on the ground. This youngster with an overwhelming aura used to be Xi Chiyao's competitor. His name was Xi Chifeng. He was a talented cultivator on the peak Renhuang Plane.

Ye Futian looked at Xi Chifeng. He had been giving off a peaceful vibe until this moment when divine lights of the Great Way started to flow in him. His look turned demonic and threatening. Glancing at Xi Chifeng, he suddenly shouted, "I am here to see Xi Chiyao. You don't get to speak. Get lost!"

"Lost, lost, lost…"

His voice carried in the West Imperial Palace and echoed. Many people were almost deafened, feeling like their heads would explode. Xi Chifeng felt his Blood Force was boiling, and his guts were shaking. Even his spiritual soul was shocked. He snuffled and was forced to retreat, as pale as a ghost.

That sight quieted the crowd down. Many people were shocked at Ye Futian's strength and arrogance.

He was running amuck in the West Imperial Palace. It was hard to believe.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Powerful auras exploded. The cultivators there all released a dreadful path might to suppress Ye Futian. The might was imposed on him, who looked extremely cold at the moment.

"Huh, nice speech. You are going too far!" said a senior indifferently.

"No one is allowed to behave like that in the West Imperial Palace," said someone else. It suddenly turned dark there.

"Yeah?" The aura from Ye Futian was formidable. The divine lights of the Great Way were flowing around to resist that might. He took a step forward. The air was shaking. The Great Way was roaring and grumbling, leaving those powerful cultivators on the Tribulation Plane in shock.

What a powerful aura. Did Ye Futian really have a combat force comparable to that of the Tribulation Plane?

"I am Lord of the Ziwei Imperial Palace. I came to the West Imperial Palace for a visit. But you are completely impolite. Who is he? How dare he speak to me in that tone?" Ye Futian's voice echoed in the air. He sounded overwhelming. He added in a cold voice, "Now that the West Imperial Palace received me like this, I am leaving."

"Wait a second, Renhuang Ye." A voice came from the air. More powerful auras were approaching. A group of powerful people arrived. And Xi Chiyao was among them.

She was surrounded by many powerful men, all of whom were her supporters.

They walked over at a fast pace. The two groups of people seemed to hate each other. Without paying attention to the others, Xi Chiyao said to Ye Futian, "Renhuang Ye, please come into the West Imperial Palace."

"I don't think so," said Ye Futian. He waved his hand to take some elixirs out and give them to Xi Chiyao.

Xi Chiyao took them with a serious look. He already got them done?

"I refined those elixirs. They all have great grades. Many of them are Sub-divine elixirs, which are very helpful for cultivators on the Tribulation Plane. Goddess Chiyao, they are yours now," said Ye Futian. His words made the pupils of all of the powerful cultivators there shrink.

Sub-divine elixirs!

The legendary Sub-divine elixirs were very helpful for cultivators on the Tribulation Plane. They might even help those cultivators level up. It was extremely hard to find even one Sub-divine elixir in the Divine Prefecture. They were just rare.

But Ye Futian came here to give Sub-divine elixirs to Xi Chiyao!

There was an unusual light in the eyes of those next to Xi Chiyao. They all wished they could take a look at the elixirs in person. Those elixirs were priceless for the West Imperial Palace.

However, Xi Chiyao did not even look at them. She just took them. Since Ye Futian came here in person to give them to her, they could not be fake.

"I am leaving. See you," said Ye Futian. Then he turned to leave.

"Renhuang Ye, please be the bigger man here," said Xi Chiyao.

"So many people are acting out of spite in the West Imperial Palace. This is not a place for me to stay. I'll see you someday in the future," said Ye Futian in a plain voice.

"Wait a second, Renhuang Ye." Another voice came from the sky. It was not loud, but the entire West Imperial Palace could hear it.

"Renhuang Ye, I apologize on behalf of the West Imperial Palace for the lack of rules here." Then the voice came again. What followed was a cold order, "All of you, apologize to Renhuang Ye!"

It sounded so overwhelming that it was impossible to disobey. It was the Lord of the West Imperial Palace that had spoken!