The Yanghu Palace Master’s military achievements were frozen, but Leng Yutong’s military achievements were enough to appeal, but he was not the Palace Master.

But this is not something that hinders him, isn’t it just a palace master?

"I'm saying I'm going to be promoted to the palace master? Now?" The judges in the air spoke strangely, and even had a hint of disdain and contempt.

The hall master has a supreme position in the Temple of the Ten Thousand Worlds. Even the weakest hall master like the Lord of Yanghu, the judges dare not make things difficult for him.

Although there is only one level difference between the inheritance disciple and the hall master, there are actually a huge difference, and there are a lot of differences.

The difficulty of promotion alone is enough to trap most of the inherited disciples for a lifetime.

"Leng Yutong, do you know how difficult it is to be promoted to the Palace Master? It's a joke that he dares to say that he wants to be promoted immediately."

The judges at the scene shook their heads.

Leng Yutong, who has always been considered a waste, now says she wants to be promoted to the palace master immediately. Isn’t this a joke?

"Enough, Leng Yutong, stop making trouble, let's stop here."

Even Laojun, the judge who had always been inclined to Jiangling and others, couldn't help but speak out at this moment.

Laojun also felt that Leng Yutong was a little overwhelmed, and he was incoherent, saying that he was promoted to the palace master on the spot. Isn’t this a nonsense?

"Master, forget it." Jiang Ling secretly sent a message to Leng Yutong.

If this continues, things will get bigger and bigger, and he is worried that it will really drag down the master.

Anyway, Jiangling is alone and free and easy. At that time, there will be a big fuss, and life and death will be based on fate, so there is no need to worry about so many things.

Facing Jiangling's voice transmission, Leng Yutong was still extremely calm, as if she hadn't heard it, looking faintly in the distance.

"Are you going to be promoted to the Lord of the Palace?"

Unlike others' reactions, Leng Yutong's master Yanghu Palace Master heard this, his face was full of excitement and excitement, and a sense of emotion.

But Leng Yutong's target was aimed at the judges and did not respond to the Yanghu Palace Master.

"Leng Yutong, retreat quickly, and then block the way and ask!"

A judge suddenly shouted coldly, his tone full of coldness and coldness.

The onlookers also shook their heads gently, and no one believed that Leng Yutong could be promoted to the palace master.

How could a legacy disciple who is recognized as a waste of talent be promoted to the palace master?

Yue Du and Ji Wubing looked at each other, sneering and silent.

They were full of confidence and looked like they were watching a show.

Leng Yutong, Jiangling and others have a big fuss this time, the greater the punishment they will be.

Yue Du and Ji Wubing wish they had a big fuss. Anyway, the newcomer King is Gui Ji Wubing, and no one can change this fact.

"Immediately promoted to the palace master?" Yuan Tiangang and the old turtle looked at each other.

Even those of them don’t believe it. If Leng Yutong had the ability to be promoted to the palace master, why would she be trapped in the inheritance disciple for so long? It doesn’t make sense.

And just as everyone was watching, Leng Yutong slowly spoke in peace: "It is indeed very difficult to promote the palace master, but there are several specific methods of promotion, one of which is to launch a life-and-death battle against existing palace masters and above."

"What does this mean?" The judges frowned.

"It's very simple. I am afraid of trouble, so I want to be promoted to the palace master in the simplest way."

As he said that, Leng Yutong smiled slightly: "Just, the judge who refuted me the most vigorously just now, I want to launch a life-and-death battle against you. As long as I kill you, I will be the Lord of the Palace."

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene was in an uproar and everyone was shocked.

This is what we need to fight life and death!

That’s right, there is indeed this way to be promoted to the Palace Master, but the risk of doing so is too great!

The three words "life and death battle" are not casual words. Once a life and death battle is launched, someone will definitely die before the battle will end.

How difficult is it to be promoted to the palace master through a life-and-death battle? It is impossible to tell by just saying that.

The Temple of All Realms has recorded this. Since the temple appeared, there have been only 35 life-and-death battles in total for promoted to the Lord of the Temple, only 3 of which have been successful, and the other 32 have failed.

The history of the Temple of All Realms is incredibly long, but there are only 35 life-and-death battles, which is enough to prove everyone's caution in life-and-death battles.

The temple has not had a record of life-death battle in the past 5,000 years. The last life-death battle occurred in the prehistoric era more than 6,000 years ago.

The Yanghu Palace Master, who is recognized as the weakest, has never been challenged by anyone in life and death, which is enough to show how high the status and strength of the Palace Master are.

The gap between the inheritance disciple and the hall master is a world apart. Even the weakest hall master can easily kill the inheritance disciple. After all, this is in the Temple of the Ten Thousand Worlds, where geniuses gather.

Everyone is a genius, and it would be too difficult to stand out from the genius.

"I'm sure I'm going to launch a life-and-death battle against me?"

In the midst of the uproar, the judge who was named by Leng Yutong in the air spoke leisurely, with no emotion in his tone, and it was extremely dull.

The judges' status is higher than that of the hall master and their strength is stronger than that of the ordinary hall master. It is simply seeking death to challenge the judges.

"Master, don't do anything randomly." Jiang Ling was anxious. Isn't this a nonsense?

If the master loses the life-and-death battle, or if there is any mistake in the battle, Jiangling will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"Pupil, watch it carefully by the side. I won't let anyone bully here."

Leng Yutong's tone was calm and her will was firm.

"What a big tone, aren't you afraid of death? Leng Yutong." The judge who was named continued.

He is neither a human race nor a demon race, but a strange race, and is called "Shangyuan Taoist" in the Temple of All Realms.

The races in the Temple of Ten Thousand Realms are complex, and among them, the human race and the demon race are relatively prosperous. Other races of all sizes are naturally disliked and are thinking about the law to fight openly and secretly.

Over the years, the human race has gradually stepped down from the altar and its status in the Temple of All Realms is far inferior to that of the past.

"I, Taoist Shangyuan, accept the life-and-death battle of the inherited disciple Leng Yutong."

As he spoke, a strange figure fell from the sky and appeared above Leng Yutong's head.

The body of the Taoist Shangyuan is not a human form. When they reach their height, they will not blindly worship the human race and turn their bodies into human form.

Only those who are weak will turn into human form and cover up their ears and steal the bell.

People like them who are confident don’t need to do that kind of thing at all and have full confidence.

"This is what we said. Only the Lord of the Temple who has achieved the war power can appeal. Since that's the case, then come and hurry up and don't delay the time of the Temple Competition."

Leng Yutong said softly.

These words made everyone at the scene frown. Could it be that Leng Yutong is really confident that she can win the battle of life and death? Since it is a battle of life and death, it will only end with life and death.

Leng Yutong, a waste inheritance disciple, can kill a judge?

No one would believe it if you say it, because the Temple of All Worlds has never been a place that produces miracles. It is full of geniuses, and there are few cases of murdering people beyond the level.

Even Jiangling failed to defeat Wei Wuxian and Ji Wubing.

"Since I want to die, I will be generous."

Taoist Shangyuan smiled slightly, then waved his big hand, and the majestic force spread in all directions, instantly covering the field.

"What a strong breath!"

Sensing this fluctuation, Jiang Ling suddenly changed his face and couldn't believe it.

"Master." Jiang Ling stared at Leng Yutong nervously. It was not that he was nervous, but that he was worried that something might happen to his master.

He, a cheap master, usually looks lazy. In addition, he has been at the level of inheritance disciples for so long, even Jiangling feels that this life-and-death battle is very lingering.

"I haven't started a long time."

Faced with the oppression of the aura of Taoist Shangyuan, Leng Yutong looked calm, and then breathed a sigh of relief, looking like she was planning and strategizing.

"I'm just a disciple of the inheritance. My level and status are too different, so I won't mess with you. It only takes one second to be able to get on the way."

As he said that, Taoist Shangyuan waved his hand suddenly.

At the same time, Leng Yutong, opposite, suddenly looked up at Taoist Shangyuan, took out the wine pot from her waist and tilted her head and took a sip.

"Before killing, you must first use wine to cheer up your spirits."

Leng Yutong whispered to herself softly, took a sip of wine and covered the bottle with a bottle, and threw the wine pot out.

With a "click", the wine pot broke all things and shattered the head of Taoist Shangyuan.

Simple, rough, ending the battle of life and death in an instant.
Chapter completed!