After dozens of breaths, no one stood up yet, and everyone's discussion became louder.

"Who is it that he actually caused trouble at the Emperor's Festival?"

"It must be Ming Yaotian's enemy..."

"Mingyaotian will also have enemies? This fairy world is not the territory of human cultivators. Who dares to go against the emperor?"

"It may also be other aliens..."

"This is even more ridiculous. Which alien race can come here quietly through the Immortal Realm? The formation world outside Mingyaotian is not a decoration!"

Liu Chi showed a hint of displeasure and said slowly, "I..."

"Look, over there!"

A scream came from the stage and quickly attracted everyone's attention.

But it was Ming Tao from the Ming family. He pointed his finger at the front of the saint's door, his face turned pale.

Everyone looked in the direction and were stunned.

At some point, a pale storm appeared in the void, circling upward in a tornado. The wind was extremely strong, the speed was extremely fast, and the momentum was very fast. At first glance, the storm was only a few feet thick, but in just a few breaths, the wind pillar expanded rapidly. It was dozens of miles in a blink of an eye, and it was still extending. Judging from the posture, it was completely unstoppable, and I was afraid that it would be rolled to the altar soon.

"This is... the Gate of the Yellow Spring!"

Soon someone recognized it and shouted loudly.

Liu Chi frowned, his expression extremely solemn. From the moment the storm appeared, he realized that this was indeed a sign of the appearance of the Yellow Spring Gate, but it came too suddenly and too strange. Why did it appear at this moment and at this place?

Things are very abnormal.

King Mu whispered, "Sir, does the Gate of the Yellow Spring mean the entrance to the soul world?"

"Yes, inside the storm is the Gate of the Yellow Springs and the entrance and exit of the soul world."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly. He was not unfamiliar with the Gate of the Yellow Springs. He had seen it at least five times, and the location was different each time. The Soul Realm belongs to the Ten Thousand Soul Sect. It is said that the Ten Thousand Soul Sect cannot control the opening time and place of the Gate of the Yellow Springs. Every once in a while, the Gate of the Yellow Springs will open randomly in the heavens, but this time it suddenly opened in Mingyaotian, and it was at the time of the ritual festival, which was too coincidental.

Seeing that the pillar of the storm was about to expand, the stage and the audience were a little panicked.

"The Gate of Huangquan is from the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, is this the one that the Ten Thousand Souls Sect is doing?"

"Stop it all, let it stop now!"

"Come on, please stop it!"

"If this continues, it will be necessary to mix up the Emperor's Festival!"

Liu Chi's expression was slightly condensed, and he walked towards the pillar of the storm. His steps were steady, but he had the majesty of a mountain that made people dare not look at him.

Wherever he passed, there was no slight stirring of the wind and clouds. Even time seemed to be still and could not enter his absolute realm.

Zhou Shu also nodded secretly. He is worthy of being the elder of the Immortal Court. His cultivation is indeed strong. In terms of this absolute domain, it should be the strongest he has seen. He can exert the power law to this level. Of course, he has never used the Fangyuan of the absolute domain and is definitely not inferior to him. - he can easily erase Zhou Shu's power of order, and not many people in the heavens can do it.

The wind pillar is still expanding, and the gate of the Yellow Springs in the storm is becoming more and more obvious.

Liu Chi frowned, and suddenly, his momentum became bigger again. The storm brought by the wind pillar collided with the absolute domain, and the space seemed to be distorted, making strange beeps, and this sound was not the only place.

In another direction, two people were walking towards the wind pillar, trying to prevent the wind pillar from expanding.

One is Mingyuan from the Ming family, and the other is Wang's Wang's Wangjian. Both are quasi-saints, but their cultivation is obviously not as fast as Liu Chi, and their speed is very slow and their momentum is weak.

Old God Fang Yuan stood there with a calm expression on his face, and he had no intention of taking action.

Even around him, there were many people urging him.

Not long after, Liu Chi was only ten miles away from the wind pillar. The collision between the two forces seemed to be at its most intense moment. Many powers of laws were entangled together, and sharp sounds kept ringing. Liu Chi's figure seemed to be broken, and it was difficult to tell whether it was true or false.

Bang!

After the loud noise, everything was quiet and there was no sound.

The huge storm disappeared in an instant, with only a white pillar of dozens of miles in a radius standing in the void, shining with dazzling light, magnificent and brilliant, facing the saint's door not far away, it seems to be a little different.

Looking at the pillar, Liu Chi still frowned, and his expression looked even more solemn.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Changxiao broke the silence, and a door suddenly opened in the middle of the pillar, an old man strode out, followed by two people behind him.

The old man was wearing a purple robe, which looked particularly eye-catching under the white light. He obviously made a laugh. He walked out of the door with a slightly arrogant smile on his face, and his steps were quite wild.

"It's true that we're still fast enough!"

"I don't know if I've caught up?"

"It seems that the festival has not started yet, so I can catch up!"

Several people were talking on their own, looking as if no one was around.

"It's you?"

Liu Chi couldn't help it and said angrily, "Yu Ming! As the elder of the Immortal Court of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect, did you deliberately disrupt the Emperor's Festival?"

"Yueming?!"

"It's the Elder of the Immortal Court, how could he come out of the Gate of the Yellow Spring?"

"No, why would the Elder of the Immortal Court come to make trouble? It's too unreasonable."

At this time, the storm calmed down, and many people could see the situation clearly, and they were unstoppable.

Zhou Shu looked at Yue Ming from afar, as if he had thought of something, and his eyes gradually became heavier.

"Elder Liu, don't talk nonsense."

Yue Ming stood still, with a solemn expression, with a gleam in his eyes, "I am here to participate in the Emperor's Festival and worship the ancestors of humanity. How can I miss it?! Elder Liu, you said that I am here to make trouble on purpose. It's too much. Please ask Elder Liu to take back this."

Liu Chi did not give in and said coldly, "You said you were attending the festival, but you didn't come late or early, but you came now, and you were still disturbing the festival?"

"Hahaha! The Ten Thousand Soul Sect is not as good as your Yunding City. We have a lot of business every day, and I am holding several positions. How can I be busy? I can only take advantage of the time of the third festival to join, because I am afraid that it will be too late, so I have to use the Huangquan Gate to travel. Maybe the time for the Huangquan Gate to appear is wrong, which affects you, making you panic, and you think there is an enemy invasion. Haha, this is all my fault. I apologize here..."

Yue Ming bowed to all sides, stood straight and did not bend down at all, "But, I don't seem to have affected the festival, right?"

"No, the festival has not begun yet."

On the stage, an old man in a garment came out and soon arrived in front of Yue Ming. He said with a respectful expression, "I didn't expect that Elder Yue has also come. The two elders of the Immortal Court participated in the Emperor's Festival together, which really made the Wang family shine. Don't argue. It's all my fault. It's better to take a seat first. How about it?"

"It's Wang Family Head Wanghui. If the Emperor of Heaven is the one who is the emperor, how can I not follow me? Take a seat!"

Yue Ming raised his hand to Liu Chi, turned to the altar, and did not look at Liu Chi any more.
Chapter completed!