The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

In the sky, nine suns slowly dissipated.

Ye Lingtian looked at the old man in gray robes and said, "I just performed a few tricks just now. They are just acrobatics and are not a big deal. The key is to have a martial arts competition with you old gods. I wonder if you old gods can help me?"

"A martial arts competition?"

The old Taoist in gray robe narrowed his eyes slightly.

Ye Lingtian said: "How about this! Let's compete again with each other in magic. You are all masters of Sanqing Palace, and your strength is unfathomable. If I can learn from you, maybe I can make a lot of money in the future."

The old Taoist in gray robe raised his eyebrows. "Cheating money? What do you mean? Are you mocking us as low-level sorcerers who come to cheat money?

"Since this little brother wants to spar with you, I will grant your wish."

Before the old Taoist in gray robe could speak, another old Taoist stood up.

Ye Lingtian looked at the old Taoist priest and shook his head slightly: "Why don't you all come together? Otherwise I will feel like I am bullying you."

"Insanity!"

The old Taoist's face darkened and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

He just waved his hand casually, and the power of Du'e's peak burst out. A terrifying force of thunder appeared in the sky. The thunder condensed and turned into a thunder sword. He pinched the seal and injected all his strength into the thunder sword. The thunder sword instantly slashed towards Ye Lingtian.

boom!

The Thunder Sword fell with terrifying arcs of lightning, which was extremely destructive.

Ye Lingtian stood there calmly, and the sword of Taoism instantly landed on his head. However, before it continued to fall, it was shattered by a mysterious force.

"Ok?"

The old man frowned.

A smile appeared on Ye Lingtian's face: "This old immortal has already taken action, so it's Wang's turn next. The old immortal has to hold on..."

He casually pointed upwards.

hum!

In the sky, dark clouds reappeared, and with them emerged terrifying purple thunder. The thunder condensed madly and turned into a giant purple thunder hand. The hand broke through the clouds and slapped down, covering the entire altar.

"not good......"

The faces of the people in Sanqing Palace suddenly changed, and they immediately took action. Their strength burst out and blasted into the sky, trying to resist this thundering hand.

Boom!

Unfortunately, their attacks had no effect on the Thunder Hand, and the purple Thunder Hand slammed heavily on the altar.

In an instant, the altar was reduced to dust.

The huge square collapsed directly. Except for the old Taoist in gray robe, the rest of the people from Sanqing Palace fell to the ground, their bodies were charred and they were seriously injured. The old Taoist who had just taken action was beaten into ashes, without even a bone left.

"..."

The old Taoist in gray robe stood in place, his feet sunk a foot, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and cracks appearing on his Taoist robe.

At this moment, his face was pale and there was horror in his eyes. He was at the Half-Step Tianxu Realm and almost turned to ashes just now. This made him feel creepy.

Ye Lingtian stood still at his original position. He looked at the old Taoist in gray robe and said with a smile, "Old Immortal, please give me your evaluation of my move."

puff!

The old Taoist in gray robe spat out blood again.

He stared at Ye Lingtian intently and said, "Your Excellency is very powerful, and I am ashamed of myself as you are not as strong as you, but there is no need for you to kill me, right?"

Ye Lingtian smiled faintly and said, "Old Immortal, you are joking. When you are exchanging magic, you can't hold back. Besides, aren't you alive and well now?"

The old Taoist in gray robe said sullenly, "My junior fellow apprentice has been reduced to ashes. You are lying with open eyes."

Ye Lingtian sighed and said, "Since this is a competition, then of course I can't kill him. Unfortunately, the old immortal showed his killing intent towards me just now. He used all his strength to kill me. If I didn't have some strength, I would be the one who was reduced to ashes. So, I naturally have to do my best."

"you......"

The gray-robed old Taoist was stunned and speechless.

Ye Lingtian clasped his fists towards the grey-robed Taoist priest and said, "Old Immortal, how about we have another sparring match?"

When he said this, a hint of greed appeared in his eyes. The power of the Half-Step Heavenly Void Realm is not weak.

The pupils of the old Taoist priest in gray robe shrank, and he subconsciously took a step back. He said in a deep voice: "I have consumed a lot of energy today, so I will not spar with you."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a force swept up the people from Sanqing Palace in the square and immediately flew away. If these people were not treated, they would surely die.

As for the Xuanzong Taoist Conference, it had already been disrupted and there was no need to continue. It could be said that this Xuanzong Taoist Conference was a huge loss of face for the Sanqing Palace.

"Pity."

Ye Lingtian looked at the disappearing figure of the gray-robed Taoist priest and sighed softly.

It’s a pity that he is not a bloodthirsty person, he is a good person!

"it is good."

A smile appeared on Su Qingcheng's face. The Xuanzong Taoist meeting of Sanqing Palace ended in failure this time. Let's see if they still have any face left.

Ye Lingtian glanced at Su Qingcheng, gestured, then turned and left.

Su Qingcheng stood up and said to the onlookers, "Everyone, at today's Xuanzong Taoist meeting, the seniors of Sanqing Palace seem to have disappointed everyone. Now everyone can disperse."

"I thought the gods were invincible, but now it seems that I thought too much."

"There's no such thing as invincibility. We're just flesh and blood."

"Let's go, let's go. This is a good show."

"..."

The onlookers left one after another.

After watching the show, it is time for them to go back and do their own things. Although everyone aspires to become an immortal or a god, these are actually unrealistic. The most realistic thing is the current life.

The people dispersed.

Su Qingcheng looked at the civil and military officials and said, "You can all go away too."

Everyone bowed and went back.

"Ye Lingtian, you are so awesome."

Tang Ruoyu gave Ye Lingtian a thumbs up.

"I'm handsome, I know."

Ye Lingtian gently stroked his mink fur coat.

"Okay, okay, okay! You're the most handsome."

Tang Ruoyu said speechlessly.

. . . . . .

royal palace.

Ye Lingtian and Su Qingcheng are drinking tea.

Su Qingcheng whispered, "What are you going to do next, young master?"

Ye Lingtian thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to go to Sanqing Palace and talk to them about something."

"Oh?"

Su Qingcheng looked puzzled.

Ye Lingtian said: "We need to give them a beating. The preaching of the Sanqing Palace can naturally enhance the national strength of Beiliang. This is a major reliance of Beiliang. We must make a good plan, but we cannot let them interfere in government affairs."

Su Qingcheng heard this and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Ye Lingtian smiled and said, "Just take good care of Beiliang, and don't worry too much about the rest."

"understood."

Su Qingcheng nodded slightly. Her strength was too weak, and it was difficult for her to interfere in the affairs of Sanqing Palace. These needed to be resolved by the young master.

After a cup of tea.

Ye Lingtian put down the teacup and said, "I'm going to Sanqing Palace first. I'll chat with you after I come back."

"Uh-huh!"

Su Qingcheng responded with a smile.

Afterwards, Ye Lingtian walked out of the hall...