On the ladder to heaven, a figure turned from virtual to real, clearly floating in the eyes of everyone.


    It was a young man with white robes like snow, deep eyes, black hair flying in the wind, and a slender and straight body. Anyone who saw it had to praise his appearance.


    Needless to say, the boy is Yang Xuan.


    "Hell, how did this son do it? It just came out like a ghost without warning."


    "Whoever it is is is beating the face of Xue Rengui, the elder of the holy court. The old man just boasted that no one can take half a step on the ladder with him, but now, someone has already got on the ladder with one foot."


    "The old dog deserved to be beaten in the face."


    At this moment, the whole audience exploded.


    The appearance of Yang Xuan was like a huge stone falling into the great lake, which immediately set off waves and waves, and various voices rose and fell one after another.


    "Damn it."


    "Come on, take this bastard down."


    Compared with many small celestial warriors, the people of the holy court are not only shocked, but also strongly angry.


    Yes, they are angry.


    Because someone unexpectedly broke through their layers of blockade and easily climbed the ladder to heaven.


    If this matter is publicized, they are destined to be laughed at by people all over the world. In fact, it is small to be laughed at by people. What makes them most uneasy is the punishment within the holy court.


    Jiang Mingyue, the Holy Son of the holy court, is famous for his ruthlessness and hegemony. They were sent here to prevent outsiders from climbing the ladder.


    This is the responsibility.


    But now, so many of them can''t keep one person, and they are sneaked up the ladder like people walking in the back garden.


    Xue Rengui''s face was also very ugly in an open space, and his heart was filled with anger. As the elder of the holy court, he had not been so angry for many years.


    "Kid, get down and die quickly."


    "Hehe, when you are old, you need to know how to cultivate your health and character. If you can''t control your emotions like you, you will be possessed sooner or later and you will never be doomed."


    Yang Xuan looked at Xue Rengui and said with a smile.


    "Who are you?"


    Xue Rengui squeezed this sentence out of his teeth. Somehow, the more Xue Rengui looked at Yang Xuan, the more familiar he felt, as if he had seen it somewhere.


    "Ha ha, don''t you really know who I am?"


    Yang Xuan couldn''t stop laughing. Now he has already recovered his original appearance and doesn''t mean to hide his identity at all. Xue Rengui will recognize him as long as he is not an idiot or has eye problems.


    "It''s you..."


    Xue Rengui''s reaction was unpleasant. After a brief search in his brain, he finally remembered something. He couldn''t help bursting out a murderous spirit.


    "Beast, there is a way to heaven. If you don''t go, there is no door to hell. You have to break in. Today your time of death has come."


    "Funny, since I dare to show up, I''m not afraid of your holy court. Do you think you alone and a bunch of wine bags under your hand can kill me?"


    Yang Xuan couldn''t help laughing when he heard the speech. He smiled so carelessly, but it was this general speech that deeply angered Xue Rengui and a large number of Shengting martial artists.


    In Yang Xuan''s eyes, they are all the elite martial artists in the holy court. Yang Xuan dares to scold them as wine bags and rice bags in front of people all over the world.


    This is a humiliation, a great humiliation, which can be tolerated.


    "Madman, you are dead. You have provoked our holy court, and your end is doomed to be very miserable."


    "Talk to him, take him down directly, break his tendons, and then cut off his tongue to see if he can be so arrogant."


    "Stop."


    When many holy court warriors were angry and ready to fight Yang Xuan, Xue Rengui said something to stop them. As soon as Xue Rengui spoke, many holy court warriors dared not act rashly.


    However, everyone glared at Yang Xuan with cannibal eyes. If his eyes could kill, Yang Xuan probably didn''t know how many times he had died.


    Yang Xuan looked indifferent, ignored these fire breathing eyes, and said to Xue Rengui, "the old man is still smart. He knows that these people under his hand are not my opponents. If he catches me, he will only lose his life in vain."


    "Elder, who the hell is this son? He''s really crazy and lawless. Does he really think he''s invincible?"


    Someone asked loudly. Up to now, he hasn''t figured out the origin of Yang Xuan.


    Xue Rengui had not answered as like as two peas of a distant crowd shouted. "I know, he is the thief in the rumor. I saw his portrait a few days ago, and they are exactly alike."


    "What, he''s a rogue!"


    Many little heaven warriors were all moved. No one thought that the young rogue wanted by the holy court dared to break through the heaven ladder alone.


    The ladder to the sky in the little heaven has always been firmly controlled by the holy court. Yang Xuan jumped into the fire pit. It''s hard to say whether he can leave alive.


    "What nonsense rogue, after today, there will be no you in the world."


    With a cold hum, Xue Rengui suddenly opened his big hand and grabbed Yang Xuan across the air.


    Boom!


    A powerful momentum broke out and turned into an invisible cage, which immediately enveloped Yang Xuan. Yang Xuan only felt that his body had become extremely heavy and could not stop flying towards Xue Rengui.


    "In front of absolute power, you can only wait for death." Xue Rengui sneered and looked like Yang Xuan.


    "With this means, I can''t help it."


    Yang Xuan remained unmoved, and a layer of invisible ripples appeared around his body, which was the violent fluctuation of space, and suddenly turned the invisible cage around his body into invisible.


    "The mystery of space!"


    Xue Rengui''s eyes were fierce. He saw something at a glance. He couldn''t help but show a surprised look on his face.


    A teenager who can understand the profound meaning of space has a high talent, which is rare in ancient and modern times. No wonder he dares to oppose their holy court.


    "If you want to catch me, you have to come here in person. I don''t mind fighting you on the sky ladder."


    Yang Xuan sneered.


    "Beast, don''t think you''ll be safe when you go up the ladder. I tell you, you just can''t kill people on the ladder, and I didn''t want you to die so easily."


    "It seems that you Shengting Shengzi Jiang Mingyue is also very curious about me!"


    "You''re not stupid. If the son hadn''t spoken first, I would have let your blood splash on the spot. How can you jump now?"


    "Stop talking nonsense and fight."


    "You bastard, you''d better not fall into my hands, or I''ll teach you to live and die."


    Xue Rengui drank violently and rushed up like lightning to catch Yang Xuansheng alive.


    "Old turtle, you are too slow."


    Yang Xuan''s footsteps moved, and he went up hundreds of stairs in an instant, which made Xue Rengui''s fierce attack completely empty.