C110 (1/2)

”You're courting death!”

At the front of the stone platform, the mocking applause of Cang Yun could be heard. Zhang Ao was instantly enraged. He was always so arrogant, only he bullied others. When had he ever been slapped so harshly before? With an angry roar, he sent his armor-wrapped palm flying towards Cang Yun.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zhang Ao naturally did not dare to attack Cang Yun. Therefore, he only wanted Cang Yun to be humiliated and lose face in this slap.

Weng! *

With Zhang Ao's fifth layer cultivation and the amplification from his Origin Tool Armor, his palm strike was as fast as lightning. In a blink of an eye, it had arrived in front of the Azure Cloud Face Gate.

Cang Yun's eyes flashed with killing intent as he prepared to make his move.

However, a bolt of lightning flashed out without any warning, and with incomparable speed, struck Zhang Ao's Origin Tool Armor.

BOOM!

With the sound of an explosion, Zhang Ao's face changed. In front of everyone's astonished eyes, he was mercilessly sent flying backwards.

”No fighting is allowed in the Immortal Palaces. Anyone who commits another offense will die!”

The majestic voice of the immortal palace's examiner sounded out, and for a moment, everyone was silent.

So there was actually such a rule in the Immortal palace assessment!

”Cough, cough …”

On the stone platform, Zhang Ao stood up in a sorry state. His eyes were filled with fear and hatred, but in the end, he still remained silent.

”Hmph, consider yourself lucky.”

Xu Guang also looked hatefully at Cang Yun before snorting. He was the first to enter the Immortal Yang Sword Tower.

Seeing that, the crowd did not wait any longer and started to enter one after another.

”Let's go in as well.”

Cang Yun nodded to Cang Yue beside him, and the two of them walked towards the passageway …

At the end of the passage to the Immortal Yang Sword Tower, there was a light blue screen. It was slightly trembling, as though it was a surface of a lake.

As the azure cloud passed through the light blue light screen, he felt a refreshing feeling permeating his entire body. After which, he arrived at a spacious hall.

Beside him, Cang Yue was dressed in blue clothes, and stood there indifferently. The other people who had entered earlier were also gathered here.

In the center of the hall stood a vast black statue.

The statue was ancient and solemn. This was a middle-aged man dressed in black, holding a three-foot-long sword in his hand. The sword tip pointed towards the sky, as if he wanted to cut through the heavens.

This man's face seemed to have blurred into another dimension of space and time, making others unable to see him clearly. However, his eyes were abnormally bright, and the divine light within them seemed to pierce through the endless space as they transmitted over.

”What a magical statue, such an imposing aura!”

”Rumor has it that Venerable Immortal Yang had once reached the peak of an era … It's simply not something we can even imagine! ”

Just a single statue was enough to cause others to be impressed. The reverence towards the Venerable Immortal Yang instantly reached an unparalleled height.

”Is this the statue of the Venerable Immortal Yang?” Cang Yue softly whispered.

Cang Yun nodded, ”It should be … For someone to be able to appear here and possess such power, I'm afraid there will not be a second. ”

It didn't take long for them to walk around the statue and arrive at a wooden bookshelf.