Sensing perfected Leng Yue's anger, Ling Huang smiled and said,"Master Leng Yue, you've held a grudge against ye chen for the defeat a hundred years ago. However, I heard that ye chen is no longer the same as before and has even obtained the Buddha Emperor's ninth heavenly path. Do you really think you're still his match?"
"This ..."
Master Leng Yue was not an unwise person. He naturally understood that ye chen was already extremely difficult to deal with back then. This time, after a hundred years of cultivation, even his subordinate, old ancestor yellow spring, was able to kill Lord evil. It was clear that ye Chen's strength had reached the heavens.
"Hmph, what's the point of you being so submissive?"
Ling Huang was a little displeased as he looked at the many zhenrens below who had no will to fight. He didn't expect the great immortal spirit world to fall into such a state.