The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 2962 Ye Wuming makes a move!
Chapter 2962 Ye Wuming makes a move!

On the ring, Zhuge Jun didn't make a sound. According to everyone's perception, although Zhuge Jun's divine body was there, his spiritual sense was completely wiped out.

The power of the supernatural move just now was so terrifying that the Zhuge Army, who was cultivated at the eighth level of the half-ancestor, couldn't resist even a single move.

"The cold forest in the Moon Palace is so terrifying!"

"What's the matter, at the initial stage of the Chaotic Realm, he even killed the Banzu Eighth Heaven with one move. I haven't woken up yet, have I?"

"Damn, it really hurts, I'm not dreaming, Han Lin really killed Zhuge's army with one move!"

After the scene was silent for a moment, there was a loud noise, and the young people exclaimed endlessly.

On the side of Qianji Pavilion, Xu Dong behind Ye Wuming recovered from the shock, with a look of fear on his face, "This guy has grown too fast!"

According to his memory, when he fought Ling Hantian last time, Ling Hantian was only able to fight against him who was the half-ancestor fifth heaven.

But in less than a month, this boy from the Moon Palace was able to instantly kill the Zhuge Army of the Banzu Eighth Heaven.

"His power of divine sense seems to have skyrocketed a lot, that's why he was able to instantly kill Zhuge Jun."

Ye Wuming was expressionless, but his heart was extremely shocked.

The supernatural power condensed by the power of divine sense even felt a little dangerous to him.

On the main seat, Lu Zhanyun narrowed his eyes slightly. It is indeed very rare to have such spiritual thoughts in the early stages of chaos.

The red-haired old man withdrew his gaze, pondered for a moment, and muttered, "Could it be him who caused the vision?"

Lu Zhanyun was also in deep thought, and nodded in agreement after a while, "Maybe."

Staring at Ling Hantian for a moment, Lu Zhanyun tilted his head and asked, "Are they really from the Moon Palace?"

The old man who once took Lu Tianpeng and others to Yaochi nodded, and then he grinned and said, "But it seems that he is not welcome in the Moon Palace."

Lu Zhanyun's expression changed, and he looked at the old man suspiciously, "Is there such a thing?"

The old man nodded and said, "I have investigated his information. This person is the champion of this year's Grand Competition of the Moon Palace, but the Palace Master of the Moon Palace did not make him a holy son at that time."

As he said that, the old man's face showed a hint of sarcasm, so Tianjiao and the Palace Mistress didn't treat him well, he was so indifferent to others.

Immediately, he continued, "And I heard that after the grand meeting in Yaochi, the elder Tairi of the Moon Palace broke through the realm of creation and left the customs. Because he bullied his descendants, he was squeezed out by the ancestors of Tairi and almost lost his life. Later he He once wanted to escape from the Moon Palace, but was chased back by the Palace Master, who was conferred the title of Son of the Moon Palace."

"That's a wonder."

Lu Zhanyun frowned slightly, there must be something strange about it.

However, what happened to Han Lin also gave Lu Zhanyun an opportunity.

"Lu Xing, if you have a chance, bring him to our Sun Clan."

"Hehe, don't worry, patriarch. As far as I know, the Tairi Patriarch will definitely not be reconciled. If there is him in the Moon Palace, there will be no Hanlin."

The old man Lu Xing nodded with a smile, this Tianjiao naturally wanted to find a way to invite him into the Sun Clan.

Lu Zhanyun nodded in satisfaction, then glanced across the ring, and fell on Ye Wuming meaningfully.

"I think there should be no one else who is Han Lin's opponent except him, but it seems that this young man can't make a move."

The red-haired old man also looked at Ye Wuming. Among the young talents they like in the current righteous way, only Ye Wuming is the best among them.

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Wuming looked at Ling Hantian calmly, and immediately the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he walked towards the arena with strides.

"Ok?"

A light flashed in Lu Zhanyun's eyes, he thought that Ye Wuming would not make a move, but he didn't expect that he had misread it.

When Ye Wuming moved, Ling Hantian narrowed his eyes slightly, it seemed that he and Lu Qianqian still misunderstood Ye Wuming.

Under the stage, seeing Ye Wuming walk out suddenly, Lu Qianqian's heart tightened, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

Ye Wuming actually made a move at this time, could it be that he has taken a fancy to her?

In this case, I don't know if Han Lin can stop him, after all, Ye Wuming is as famous as Lu Tianpeng.

Ye Wuming stepped onto the ring and stood opposite Ling Hantian. He gave Ling Hantian a flat look, "I didn't want to participate in this battle."

"Since you don't want to participate, why come up?"

Ling Hantian frowned slightly. Although he was not afraid of Ye Wuming, if he fought, he might have to spend some effort.

"Because I'm really upset. Last time I had Lu Tianpeng help you in Yaochi, I couldn't fight you. This time I see what excuses you can have!"

For the first time, Ye Wuming showed a humanized expression on his unwavering face, with a strong fighting spirit on his face.

Seeing this, Ling Hantian couldn't help showing a wry smile. It turned out that it was not because of Lu Qianqian that Ye Wuming took action.

However, since Ye Wuming wants to fight this night, let's fight him forever and ever!

Ling Hantian's expression gradually became serious, and a fighting spirit gradually emerged on his face, and he confronted Ye Wuming.

"Since Brother Wuming has such an idea, then Han will accompany him to the end."

The plain and war-like voice spread, and the hearts of the young people present were shocked. They never thought that Han Lin would have the courage to fight against Ye Wuming.

However, many people curled their lips. Ye Wuming is a powerful existence that condenses eight sun stars. How can it be fought by a mere cold forest?
If Han Lin's cultivation base is as good as his, it would be worth seeing.

Unfortunately, there is nothing if!
Ye Wuming nodded his head, his eyes had just paid a little more attention, and then he took a step forward, and monstrous divine power gushed out immediately.

The vast divine power swept out like a vast ocean, turned into various visions, and rushed towards Ling Hantian.

With a thought in Ling Hantian's mind, vast divine power swept out, turning into a giant dragon soaring into the sky, spreading its wings to cover the moon and the sun.

Rumble!
The divine power was exhausted, and there was a shocking loud sound, and waves of divine power destruction spread out.

Under the arena, many young people were pushed dozens of steps away by the aftermath of the battle, and their faces turned pale.

The faces of all the young people were full of astonishment, and they stared at the two figures above the ring.

"What a terrifying divine power, is this the powerful strength of Ye Wuming!"

"Han Lin can fight Ye Wuming in terms of divine power, I really can't believe it!"

Many exclamations spread, even the patriarch of the Sun Clan squinted his eyes to watch the battle, although the half-ancestral realm did not catch his eyes.

However, this was the most outstanding battle of the younger generation, and even he was very interested.

Lu Tianpeng also looked serious, staring at the ring without blinking.

He also wanted to see where Han Lin had come after an epiphany.

On the ring, after the first collision, Ye Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately behind him, a nebula appeared.

In the midst of the gathering of vast divine power, the nebula gradually condensed into eight huge sun stars, monstrous divine power poured out, and the waves of divine power overwhelmingly charged towards Ling Hantian.

(End of this chapter)