Chapter 22: The Giant Palm Descending from the Sky

  "This... is this really the Divine Seed?"

  He took over the purple lotus flower, and Zuo's envoy looked at him with some disbelief.

  Divine power, is this divine power?

  Among heaven and earth, there are countless practitioners, and the number of immortal cultivators is unknown. However, those who truly possess divine powers are all extraordinary figures.

  In the midst of many great powers, among large families, innate martial skills are already rare in ten thousand years, and divine abilities can only be considered legends. It can be said that as long as one cultivates a divine ability, their future will inevitably be boundless, transcending ranks and challenging others, all of which is normal.

  Why is the leader of the Tianlong Society so formidable that he can gather all the strong men in Yunshui City?

  It's not because he is a Lianyun-level Primordial Ancestor, but because the four major tombs of Yunshui City all have this kind of ancestral-level figures sitting in town.

  It's not because of his mysterious identity, nor is it due to a lack of powerful abilities. No matter how strong your identity is, you won't be able to suppress the many powerful individuals under your command.

  It's not because he has overwhelming wealth and power. In the face of strong forces, even the most overwhelming wealth will be consumed completely.

  It's just that he has a divine ability, Yunshui City, except for the Ye family, the other three major families' congenital old ancestors have all been defeated by him one by one. It can be said that even if it is a congenital old ancestor, without a divine ability in hand, facing him will inevitably lead to certain death.

  The eyes of the messengers on both sides lit up at the thought of Tianlong Society's overwhelming prestige.

  The Tianlong Society can be established with a single divine ability, dominating the world. Can't we two brothers also establish a Zihuo Society with this Purple Fire Divine Ability and dominate a region?

  With great abilities and strength, the ambitions in his heart grew even more. At this moment, Zuo Liang thought of many things, including the time when he and his brother would reign supreme, with unparalleled power.

  Dreams are the most intoxicating, and the messenger on either side has entered a dreamlike state, thinking of all sorts of wonderful places, and is even more excited throughout his body, almost drooling.

  "Big brother, hurry up and refine this Divine Seed!" The Right Envoy urged, looking at Zilian with some impatience.

  The two envoys were originally a pair of brothers who had plundered passing ships on the East China Sea, and even the four major families did not want to confront them, they could be said to have been formidable in their heyday.

  It was just in one action, the luck was not good, met the Dragon and Tiger Society leader, as a result was defeated by the Dragon and Tiger Society leader's divine move, from then on was taken into the Dragon and Tiger Society leader's command, becoming a pair of left and right messengers.

  However, they are proud and unwilling to surrender sincerely, always looking for opportunities.

  This time, from Ye Lin's place, they got such a divine opportunity, and they knew that their chance had come.

  "Alright, Second Brother, later I'll give you that Star-Plucking Hand divine ability."

  As he spoke, Zuo Shi sat cross-legged on the ground, circulating his entire body's aura, continuously sending it into the Purple Lotus.

  Suddenly, a purple dragon flew up from the purple lotus, as if a cluster of purple flames were dancing in the air.

  Martial artists cultivate their bodies, warriors cultivate their vigor, immortal cultivators cultivate their energy, and the Pre-Heavenly Ancient Ancestor cultivates his aura. Each layer is stronger than the last, with energy that grows thicker and more profound with each step. The energy of the aura is naturally unparalleled in its thickness and richness. At present, what the Purple Golden Dragon God lacks most is energy. Now that it has obtained such rich energy, its divine soul is growing stronger and more robust by the minute, and it can't help but feel exhilarated.

  Of course, Zuo made them unaware, because under the control of the Purple Golden Dragon God, Zuo could clearly perceive that he was refining this purple fire lotus layer by layer. He believed that it wouldn't be long before he could completely master this divine ability.

  It's not that Zuo was too careless, but rather as a pre-heavenly old ancestor level figure, he had absolute self-confidence and believed that he absolutely couldn't be schemed against by a small character like Li Qingshan who was only at the Refining Body stage.

  It can be said that any strong person with a majestic aura is an ancestor-level figure, founding a great clan that has lasted for thousands of years and dominating the world in a major city. They have every reason to be confident in themselves.

  Although they can't create a powerful family that lasts for thousands of years, but if they were to say that they were killed by a small character at the Refining Body level, no one would believe them.

  But what they didn't know was that the one plotting against them wasn't Ye Lin, but an ancient dragon god from a distant past.

  Around tens of thousands of people, gazing at the floating purple lotus, all without blinking an eye. The Ye family's tens of thousands of disciples, although under the oppressive aura of the Right Envoy, but the fighting spirit of the tens of thousands of disciples was not reduced in the slightest.

  "That's divine power, Ye Lin young master's divine power!!" The tens of thousands of disciples from the Ye family looked at that purple lotus, many people were emotionally stirred.

  In a family, it's passed down through generations. Although the feelings between each other may not be particularly sincere, in this world, everyone knows that when facing outsiders, they must unite as one.

  At this moment, looking at the left envoy, taking out the divine power that originally belonged to Ye Lin, although no one can be an opponent, however, a war intention emerges from everyone's body, if it weren't for the fact that they are not opponents, who would believe that these guys will surely take action in anger.

  "Bastard, that's Young Master Yelins divine art. It was to save us that Young Master Yelin would hand over his divine art." At this moment, many of the Ye family disciples looked at Yelin with eyes full of reverence.

  It was because he saved them that Ye Lin young master willingly gave up his divine powers.

  At this moment, all the disciples of the Ye family took Ye Lin as their hardworking goal and regarded Ye Lin as their role model.

  Ye Lin is just a Red Blood innate talent, everyone knows that. However, with just Red Blood innate talent, he can be so powerful, killing Qi Refining stage cultivators like killing dogs. Why do we, the Orange Blood and Yellow Blood innate talents, so-called family elites, still need to be protected by others?

  To talk about the former Ye Lin, as the only son of the heroic Ye family, he was originally just a mortal bloodline, a shame to the Ye family. Now, he is still just a mortal bloodline, but he is the pride of the Ye family.

  In the past, Ye Lin only had a Red Bloodline talent, but he occupied a large part of the cultivation resources. Moreover, with Ye Zhen and others stirring up trouble, many disciples in the Ye family looked down on Ye Lin.

  So now Ye Fan and others take action to eliminate the traitors, Ye Lin finally holds back the tide, one person fights alone against the four brothers of the Mei family, with the same bloodline talent, but with such a stunning record, it is already making all the disciples of the Ye family feel ashamed.

  And today, Ye Lin's injuries have just healed. In order to counter the joint attack of the three major families, he decisively took action again, first fighting against Nan Gong Bing Xue, then Nan Gong Zhen Xin and Beast King, and finally having a great battle with Nan Gong Zhen Nan again. He fought one after another against four powerful cultivators in the Lian Qi period, each more formidable than the last. All of this was to protect the tens of thousands of Ye family disciples. Even in front of a Xian who had reached the level of a Primordial Old Ancestor, he dared to stand up and take action for his fellow disciples. This has made Ye Lin's image even more revered in the hearts of the tens of thousands of Ye family disciples.

  "Ah!!"

  Half a time had passed, and Zuo Shi had spent all his energy to refine the divine seed. Suddenly, he opened his big mouth and swallowed the entire purple lotus into his abdomen.

  In an instant, tens of thousands of disciples from the Ye family were outraged.

  Three family members, faces full of ridicule.

  The right-hand man's face was filled with excitement.

  It was Mu Rong Bai, Hun Yuan Jin Mao Hou, Ye Fan, Ye Gu Cheng and others, who also showed a hint of discontent.

  It was just Ye Lin alone, his body battered and bruised, but a triumphant smile had emerged.

  "What are you laughing at?"

  Zuo had just refined a divine seed, and was in high spirits. However, he suddenly saw Ye Lin's smile, and his body and mind immediately cooled down. He hesitated for a moment before asking.

  Everyone's eyes turned to Ye Lin as soon as they heard Zuo Shi's words, and suddenly everyone was shocked to discover that Ye Lin, who had originally lost his divine power and should have been heartbroken, actually revealed a triumphant smile.

  "This kid is crazy."

  The three big families' people have no good feelings towards Ye's family, and they speak viciously.

  "Not bad, he was struck dumb."

  At once, everyone from the three major families nodded in agreement.

  It's just that the Ye family has tens of thousands of disciples, and they are all puzzled, could it be that Young Master Ye Lin was really beaten stupid?

  Ignoring all the amazed gazes, Ye Lin smiled slightly and looked at Zuo Shi, asking: "Want to know what I'm smiling about?"

  "What's so funny?"

  Zuo Shi also hoped that this kid was being hit silly, but in his heart, there was always a voice reminding himself to listen on.

  Moreover, for some unknown reason, Zuo always felt a strong sense of crisis looming over him.

  "I laugh at you for being so close to death and yet still unaware of it."

  "What did you say?"

  The crisis in his heart grew even more intense, and suddenly a murderous aura burst forth from his eyes, his entire body's energy surging upward once again.

  At this sight, Ye Lin's face changed color. Now he no longer had the Dragon Elephant Original Qi, but he didn't have half a grasp to bear the Lianhua-level Qi suppression.

  Ye Lin suddenly let out a loud shout: "Dragon God, take action!"

  Ahhhooooo!!!!!

  A deep and profound dragon's roar, its sound spreading across the nine heavens, shaking heaven and earth.

  Suddenly, a layer of strong purple flames rose from the left and burned vigorously upwards.

  Zuo suddenly discovered that all the vital energy in his body, including his vitality, was flowing away continuously and being completely swallowed up by the purple flames.

  "Ah!!!!!!"

  Zuo made a miserable cry and rolled around on the ground, but no matter what he did, there was no way to extinguish the purple flames on his body.

  Everyone was stunned and staring at the scene in front of them, as if they had seen a heavenly phenomenon.

  Who would have thought that Zuo Shi, who was just invincible and powerful, would end up in such a miserable state?

  "Big brother!!"

  The man on the right changed color and did not dare to come forward, but only shouted loudly from the side.

  "Big brother, big brother."

  No matter how the right envoy called, the left envoy's mournful cries never stopped, and what was even more ominous was that the left envoy's breath was getting weaker and weaker. Everyone knew that this left envoy was done for.

  The right guard suddenly turned around and glared at Ye Lin with a ferocious expression, shouting: "You dare to secretly plot against my brother, I want you dead!!"

  As he spoke, he slapped Ye Lin with his palm.

  The powerful palm strike had yet to land when the ground was already depressed by three inches, and if it hit its mark, Ye Lin would undoubtedly be dead.

  However, at this moment, a gigantic palm, one zhang in size, descended from the sky, as if the hand of the heavens was directly pressing down on Zhang Wuji.

  My head hurt a lot today, I couldn't find my rhythm all day and only felt better at night!