Chapter 1899 Ancient Martial Arts Battlefield

Being taken care of by Yan Wanhai's Emperor Wei, the Eighth Elder trembled, took half a step back, and stood firm. When he raised his head again, there was no change in his expression. Instead, he smiled lightly and said,

"Elder Yan Taishang, don't forget that Chu Yan is still the direct disciple of Pavilion Master Ling Shuangtian! Moreover, he is the only one!"

"If you decide to judge Chu Yan, with your cultivation base, I can't stop it, but when Pavilion Master Ling Shuangtian comes out of retreat, may I ask, can you bear his anger!? Hmm...! ?”

When these words landed, Yan Wanhai's face changed suddenly, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes kept trembling.

He could ignore the elders of Mandian, but when it came to Ling Shuangtian, Yan Wanhai didn't dare to do anything wrong.

Who is Ling Shuangtian! ?

That is the strongest in the Canglong Realm!

Known as the strongest human being who has the best chance to break through to the realm of the Holy Emperor!

Moreover, among the nine sects of the human race, Ling Shuangtian is still the leader, and his prestige is as high as Taishan Beidou!

It's not him at all, a vain elder who can be his enemy.

What's more, this time, he didn't hesitate to be a traitor of the human race, colluded with the Ming clan, and designed to deal with Chu Yan, just to help Xiao Wenliang.

Pull out the stumbling block of Chu Yan, and clear the way for him to become the Holy Son in the future, and even ascend to the position of Lingyun Pavilion Pavilion Master.

Therefore, no matter what, there must be no confrontation with Ling Shuangtian.

At this time, there was a dead silence in the hall. Everyone looked at the Eighth Elder and then at Chu Yan, with serious expressions on their faces.

Not only Yan Wanhai, but also the thousands of core elders in the entire hall, when they heard the Eighth Elder mention Ling Shuangtian Pavilion Master, all of them felt their hearts skip a beat.

When I thought about it, if Yan Wanhai really judged Chu Yan when Ling Shuangtian was retreating.

Moreover, in front of all the core elders in the Elder Hall, when Ling Shuangtian left the customs and heard that his only personal disciple was gone, the scene of being so angry that he felt chills in his heart just thinking about it.

You must know that Ling Shuangtian was able to control the entire Lingyun Pavilion and suppress the other eight sects at the same time, relying on domineering and iron-blooded methods.

if,

Ling Shuangtian was so angry that he couldn't suppress it. In a fit of anger, if the elders of the palace were all judged together and buried with Chu Yan, it would be a great joy.

Immediately, in the Lingyun Hall, an invisible cold air rushed in all directions, and the temperature in the entire hall dropped sharply.

"Too... Supreme Elder, let me put this matter aside for the time being and investigate first!"

An elder stepped out of the crowd and said to Yan Wanhai.

"That's right! Pavilion Master Ling Shuangtian is not here, and Chu Yan is his direct disciple. It seems inappropriate to make a ruling like this!"

"That's right, and now that there are conflicts between the witnesses of both sides, it's not a good time to adjudicate this matter."

"That's right! Forget it! Master Ling Shuangtian, you are still in retreat..."

"That's right, Elder Yan Taishang, if you judge other disciples, I don't care, but Chu Yan... I think it's better to forget it!"

"Yes, forget it!"

"..."

All of a sudden, thousands of elders in the entire hall, like a frying pan, spoke in unison to dissuade Yan Wanhai.

"You...you..."

Seeing this scene, Yan Wanhai's entire face was flushed, his chest heaved violently, the veins on his forehead kept bulging, and his blood pressure soared.

Unexpectedly, when these elders heard Ling Shuangtian's name, they were all so frightened.

"Elder Yan Taishang, why don't you consider a one-on-one fight with me!? Maybe there is still a chance...hehe"

Standing in the hall, Chu Yan smiled lightly and said to Yan Wanhai.

When Chu Yan's words sounded, Yan Wanhai, who was already so angry that he was about to explode, felt a surge of adversity, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Good! Good! This matter is temporarily put on hold...on hold...."

With a puff sound, Yan Wanhai's whole body strength seemed to be lost at this moment, and the majestic body of the Emperor Martial directly collapsed on the golden throne, and the imperial prestige and aloofness just now disappeared instantly.

Hearing Yan Wanhai's words, the Eighth Elder immediately breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally let go of his tense mind.

By now, the Eighth Elder has naturally noticed that Yan Wanhai is obviously targeting Chu Yan this time, and wants to take advantage of Ling Shuangtian's retreat to eradicate his differences.

In any case, it was finally safe and sound, and dealt with the past.

However, before the Eighth Elder could breathe a sigh of relief, Yan Wanhai spoke again

"As for the matter of Youying City, let's put it on hold, but the suspicion of Chu Yan cannot be lifted for the time being. So..."

Yan Wanhai's face was serious, his eyes swept across the audience, and finally fell on Chu Yan, but there was a flash of brilliance.

Hearing Yan Wanhai speak again, all the elders including Chu Yan were stunned, and they all raised their heads and looked over.

"So, the second thing I want to say must be done by Chu Yan!"

"Please tell the Supreme Elder what's going on!?" The Eighth Elder heard the words, his mind tightened again, and he hurriedly asked.

"This time, An Yue from Heijiao Cave Mansion came to our sect and has other important matters!" Yan Wanhai said in a deep voice.

"The ancient martial arts battlefield will open in twenty days!"

"That's right! This time, when I came to Guige, the Master of my mansion asked me to, on behalf of Heijiaodong Mansion, invite Guige to send warriors whose bone age is less than fifty years old to go to the ancient martial arts battlefield to participate in the trial!"

After listening to Yan Wanhai's words, An Yue turned around, bowed slightly to all the elders in the hall, and said with a smile on her face.

"Ancient martial arts battlefield!?" The eighth elder was taken aback.

Ancient martial arts battlefield! ?

All the elders in the hall, including Chu Yan, were taken aback.

"It turns out that it's your turn to guard the Black Horn Cave Mansion in the ancient martial arts battlefield that takes place every hundred years!?"

The eighth elder turned his gaze, looked at An Yue, and spoke softly, but there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

As the core elder of Lingyun Pavilion, the Eighth Elder naturally knew that the opening of the ancient martial arts battlefield was by no means a trivial matter.

It's just that Ling Shuangtian Pavilion Master is not here now, and the matter of the ancient martial arts battlefield...

Turning his gaze, the Eighth Elder swiped at the corner of his eyes, glanced quietly at Yan Wanhai, then at An Yue, and suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"Elder Yan Taishang, the opening of this ancient martial arts battlefield is no small matter, are you waiting for the pavilion master..."

The Eighth Elder had just opened his mouth, and Yan Wanhai waved his hand to stop him before he could finish his sentence.

"The ancient martial arts battlefield is open, and the mainland's Tianjiao gathers. How can I miss such a good opportunity in Lingyun Pavilion? Therefore, I decided that this time, Chu Yan will lead the team and lead my Tianjiao under the age of 50 in Lingyun Pavilion to the ancient martial arts battlefield! "

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the whole audience shuddered. All the elders stared at Yan Wanhai in unison.

what's the situation! ?

Just now I wanted to kill Chu Yan, why did I appoint Chu Yan as the leader of this ancient martial arts battlefield in a blink of an eye, this...

Including Chu Yan and the Eighth Elder, all of them looked at Yan Wanhai with astonishment, and their faces were full of doubts.

"But...."

The eighth elder wanted to say something, but after thinking for a long time, it seemed that there was nothing to say.

After all, the ancient martial arts battlefield is open, even if Ling Shuangtian is here, he will arrange for geniuses in the pavilion to go there.

Therefore, Chu Yan is naturally qualified to go, and at the same time, with Chu Yan's worth and strength, as the leader of this team, he is also fully qualified.

"No need, this matter is settled like this! After ten days, let's go!"

Yan Wanhai announced loudly, at the same time, this time, he did not give the Eighth Elder and Chu Yan any chance at all, turned around and walked towards the apse.

"Ancient martial arts battlefield!?"

In the hall, Chu Yan watched Yan Wanhai disappear in the back hall, his eyes flickered slightly, and he muttered to himself.

"There are a lot of geniuses in the mainland!? It seems, it's interesting...hehe!"