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Chapter Fifty-one(2/2)

Of course, that means they don't know where Ye Xuan's confidence lies.

Ye Xuan had enough confidence to cultivate the three great emperors.

Has he trained only a few great emperors throughout the ages?

"Master Ye, please don't be angry. Otherwise, I will go back to discuss this matter again. Master Ye will have the final say on when to start the final battle."

Zuo Yangming could only make concessions.

He had always kept in mind what his great-grandfather said, and he would never offend Ye Xuan.

Otherwise, there will be huge turmoil in Zhentian Ancient Sect!

"This discussion is nonsense, get lost." Ye Xuan said mercilessly.

Zhou Zihuang and others' mouths twitched wildly.

My dear, Ye Xuan is so courageous.

Facing this supreme leader of the ancient Sect, he was so domineering.

However, the supreme leader of Zhentian Ancient Sect is too good-tempered, right?

If Zuo Yangming knew what Zhou Zihuang and others were thinking, he would kill a few sects first to show them without saying anything.

Good temper?

Why is that?

If Ye Xuan hadn't held the power to suppress the Tianzhen Ancient Sect, would he be so good-tempered?

The leader of the mighty Zhentian Ancient Sect, the Supreme, is actually being told to get lost in front of so many people. How can he still have a good temper?

That's impossible.

But Zuo Yangming sneered and said: "Young Master Ye, this matter..."

"The battle to end, right?"

At this moment, a clear and sweet voice sounded, but there was a coldness in it.

Everyone followed the sound and found that a beautiful woman with fluttering robes and white clothes was coming through the air.

Behind him, there is a terrifying divine sword releasing the scorching divine sun, which is powerful in all directions!
Chapter completed!
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