Chapter 182: Truly Kneeling

On the banks of the river, atop the towering pavilion.

At this moment, silence enveloped the area, with millions of people holding their breath, as if even their breathing had stopped.

Then.

An uproar ensued.

"Oh my god, did I hear that correctly? Ye Wuji wants Pann Wenbo to kneel down, or else he'll die?"

"So arrogant, so audacious. That's Pann Wenbo, a Saint-level high-tier alchemist himself, not to mention the master of the Danqi Palace in the Nine Nether Realm. At this moment, he represents the entire Danqi Palace. Ye Wuji, is he trying to make an enemy of the entire Danqi Palace?"

"Young and reckless, understandable, especially for someone like Ye Wuji, a monstrous genius. But this is just too audacious."

"I've always thought I was pretty audacious myself, but compared to Ye Wuji, I'm just a well-behaved child."

"Young and famous, looking down on everything, completely blinded by so-called praise and glory. Sigh."

People shook their heads, sighing without exception.

In fact, they believed that Ye Wuji was the Dan Saint, but this title required recognition from the Danqi Palace.

If Ye Wuji could humble himself and negotiate with the Danqi Palace, perhaps the Danqi Palace wouldn't be too harsh.

Unfortunately, he insisted on being arrogant and completely offended the Danqi Palace. Now, he had no retreat at all.

The Thirteen Sects didn't need to intervene.

Ye Wuji and the Infinite Palace would inevitably become history, submerged by this thousand-mile river.

On the Spring River Tower, the various sect masters and high-level figures also shook their heads and sneered.

"Just wait until I take you down, let's see how arrogant you'll still be!"

Pann Wenbo's expression had long been as dark as water. Ye Wuji dared to ask him to kneel down?

Based on this sentence alone, he would show no mercy.

The space twisted to the extreme, and Pann Wenbo's soul power surged to its peak, rushing into Ye Chen's sea of consciousness, intending to shatter his soul.

Just at this moment, a beam of light rushed forward, heading straight for Pann Wenbo's face.

"Pann Master, be careful."

Situ Junyu whispered, thinking that Ye Wuji was desperate and trying to kill Pann Wenbo.

"Just a petty trick."

Pann Wenbo sneered disdainfully, reaching out to grab the light, "Such a weak attack. In my opinion, your title as Dan Saint is fake, and I'm afraid your martial arts realm is also fake... What is this?"

Pann Wenbo was still mocking, but his expression suddenly changed drastically when he looked down, unable to utter another word.

"Now, do you still want to kill me?" Ye Wuji looked at Pann Wenbo with a playful expression, never taking him seriously from start to finish.

"I..."

Pann Wenbo was speechless. What he held in his hand was none other than the identity token of Wu Qingtian, the supreme master of the Danqi Palace.

Seeing this token was like seeing the supreme master himself.

This Ye Wuji actually possessed the identity token of the supreme master.

Could it be that his title as Dan Saint was personally bestowed by the supreme master?

Had the supreme master ever been to the Nine Nether Realm?

Heavens, if that were true, what was he doing here?

Seeking death?

"You have ten breaths to kneel down, and I'll spare your life. Remember, you only have one chance." While Pann Wenbo was shocked and terrified, Ye Chen's voice continued to echo.

Pann Wenbo trembled all over.

Situ Junyu and others were puzzled.

What was wrong with Pann Wenbo? Why did he suddenly stop, not even reacting when Ye Wuji insulted him again?

"Pann Master, are you..." Situ Junyu asked cautiously.

"Shut up!"

Pann Wenbo immediately roared, his face covered in cold sweat. There was no doubt that this identity token was real, but he was unsure where Ye Wuji had obtained it from.

If it was stolen, kneeling in front of everyone would not only shame himself but also disgrace the Danqi Palace.

No, this matter had to be confirmed.

"Ten." Ye Chen's countdown made Pann Wenbo tremble all over.

He didn't hesitate, quickly pinching his fingers and summoning several messaging symbols. The light flashed, and it was unclear where they were being sent.

At the same time.

In the Black Nether Territory.

The Danqi Palace.

Situ Chen was walking out of the practice room with a smile on his face. After a period of seclusion, he finally broke through and became the Dan Saint.

He was grateful to Ye Wuji in his heart.

Without Ye Wuji, he wouldn't have been able to break through again in such a short time.

"I'll report to Pann Master when I go to the Red Nether and thank

 Ye Wuji properly for bestowing me with the title of Dan Saint."

Situ Chen muttered to himself, and a stream of light whizzed towards him, entering his sea of consciousness.

"It's a message from Pann Master."

Situ Chen was slightly stunned. Pann Master actually took the initiative to send him a message. What could it be about?

He quickly listened.

Pann Wenbo's message was simple, with only one sentence: "Has the Supreme Master ever been to the Nine Nether Realm and bestowed the title of Dan Saint on Ye Wuji?"

"Regarding Ye Wuji, could it be..." Situ Chen was puzzled at first, then his expression suddenly changed drastically. Could it be that Pann Master was also suspicious of Ye Wuji's identity?

Heavens, remembering when he himself questioned Ye Wuji's identity, it felt like he had walked through the gates of hell.

He hurriedly replied, fearing that Pann Master and Ye Wuji would clash, or more accurately, fearing that Pann Wenbo would be slapped to death by someone.

This was someone even the Supreme Master had to address respectfully as Young Master Chen. Who would dare to provoke him?

On the Spring River Tower, Pann Wenbo was still waiting for a reply, but he had already received several messages, all of which were unclear. This made Pann Wenbo very hesitant.

"Three."

But Ye Chen's countdown did not stop, leaving only three breaths of time.

Just then, another beam of light swept over, and Pann Wenbo quickly grabbed it, listening intently.

"Supreme Master, bestow Ye Wuji the title of Young Master Chen."

With these simple words, Pann Wenbo trembled violently, as if struck by lightning.

"Two."

The countdown continued to sound, frightening Pann Wenbo into kneeling hastily. "Pann Wenbo of the Nine Nether Danqi Palace, pays respects to Ye Wuji, Young Master."

The beads of sweat on Pann Wenbo's forehead grew larger, and his heart was trembling violently.

Situ Chen's words shook him to the core.

He originally thought that Ye Wuji might receive special attention from the Supreme Master because of his potential to become a Dan Immortal in the future, so the Supreme Master personally came to the Nine Nether Realm to confer the title.

But he didn't expect...

Even the Supreme Master had to address Ye Wuji with respect.

Such a figure, how could he offend him?

Thinking back to his previous actions, Pann Wenbo felt a wave of fear, unsure if he would still be able to keep his head on his shoulders.

And with this bow, on the Spring River Tower, dozens of powerhouses all stood up in shock.

Under the Spring River Tower, the crowd was in an uproar, with cries of shock echoing through the sky.

"He really kneeled?"

"Quick, someone slap me to see if I'm dreaming. My god, that's Pann Wenbo, and he actually kneeled?!"

"You're not dreaming, none of this is an illusion. Pann Wenbo really kneeled."

"Oh my god, what is Ye Wuji's identity that even Pann Wenbo is terrified and kneeling?"

"Could it be that Ye Wuji is also from the Danqi Palace, and his status is even higher than Pann Wenbo's?"

... Shocked voices rose one after another, shaking everyone to the core.

This scene, the visual impact, was too strong!