Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

In the Yin Valley, other than the dark cultists from all over the universe, there were also many indigenous people and cultivators who had offended the Profound Sect and escaped to this place. However, they were obviously not qualified to participate in the Yin Sect Conference, so they could only roam around the outer perimeter of the valley.    

    

Most of these people had valiant auras, and their eyes were filled with fierce light.    

    

Like Ye Chen, he had brought along a young girl with a sword on her back, and as soon as she appeared, she attracted everyone's attention. Ye Chen looked weak and weak, and Aokawa Sakura's appearance was exceptional. Her beauty suppressed the crowd, so it naturally attracted everyone's attention.    

    

"Where did this fat sheep come from? It looks like she's easy to deal with." ...    

    

Many people narrowed their eyes and stared at Aokawa Sakura, revealing traces of greed.    

    

In a place like the Yin Mountain, where it was impossible, the strong were respected. If you did not have enough strength, not only would you not be able to keep your money, women, and wealth, you might not even be able to keep your life. And the Yin Sect that manages the Yin Mountain won't care about this at all.    

    

Ye Chen and Ye Chen walked all the way to a grand venue. At the entrance of the meeting hall stood a row of Yin Sect disciples. Each of them had a strict bearing and deep magic power. They were all experts who had reached the late stage of Dao Initiation.    

    

One of them glanced at the two of them and coldly harrumphed. He said with killing intent, "Halt. This is an important place of Tian Yin Sect. Without an invitation card, those who enter will die!"    

    

"I'm here to find someone."    

    

Ye Chen raised his head and revealed a bright smile.    

    

"Old Wang, what do you think is the background of these two people?"    

    

Behind Ye Chen and Aokawa Sakura, a large group of people had already silently followed them.    

    

These people stood hundreds of meters away in twos and threes. There were sword cultivators in green clothes with swords on their backs, experts in tight clothes with muscles exposed, sinister looking old men, and warlocks in Taoist robes with evil auras all over their bodies.    

    

These people all had different levels of cultivation base, but they all had one thing in common: they had serious crimes, and they were so serious that everyone wanted to beat them up.    

    

Betraying the sect and colluding with the enemy, getting greedy for money, lascivious people's wives and daughters... Each of these crimes was a crime that the righteous cultivators despised, and everyone had the right to punish them.    

    

They were chased until they had no way out, and that was why they came to this planet.    

    

The Yin Mountain was located at the border of the two great galaxies, a planet that didn't care about anything, and it was also protected by the Yin Cultivators.    

    

Who knows how many of the cultivators who committed felonies in various parts of the universe are hiding here. Basically, all of them had extraordinary cultivation base, or else they wouldn't be able to survive in the Yin Mountain.    

    

"I think that youth doesn't have any inner strength or magical force aura, he's just an ordinary person. But that little girl with the sword on her back, her aura is faintly discernible. She seems to be a formidable sword cultivator expert? "    

    

The man called Old Wang looked like he was in his forties or fifties. He was as thin as a monkey and his eyes were shining with a deep light.    

    

His words caused the surrounding cultivators to furrow their brows.    

    

They knew that Old Wang was born in a strange sect, and he had opened his Inspect Eye since he was young, allowing him to see that he was different from ordinary people. The aura of an ordinary Nascent Infant Cultivator was extremely powerful, far surpassing that of a mortal. He could see it with a single glance.    

    

Even Old Wang couldn't say it. Could it be that he was a Nascent Infant High Grade, or perhaps a Peak Nascent Infant Stage?    

    

"When did such an expert come to our Yin Mountain? However, this little girl is too tender. If we can capture her and teach her a lesson, we can sell her to those big families. The elder of those big families love collecting female experts."    

    

The leader said.    

    

"Big brother, could it be that you want to?"    

    

Old Wang was shocked and hurriedly turned his head. The surrounding brothers also had greedy looks in their eyes.    

    

"Not long ago, I heard that Zhu Wujie and the others got a little girl in the Nascent Soul Stage with a cultivation base. She sold it to the patriarch of a Half-Step True Immortal family, and it was a total of three million Spirit Stones! This girl looks even more tender than that girl. It's not difficult to sell her for ten million Spirit Stones. No matter how strong her sword technique is, can she withstand our Soul Chasing Incense and Soul Controlling Water?"    

    

That leading elder brother sneers.    

    

Just as the others were laughing lewdly, they suddenly heard a "Clang!" sound.    

    

Everyone turned their heads and saw a dumbfounded scene. The white-shirted girl with a sword on her back pulled out the ancient sword and sliced the disciple in front of her in half.    

    

"She... she dares to kill a Yin cultivator?"    

    

Old Wang and the others were dumbfounded. The others who were watching also gasped.    

    

"She doesn't want to live anymore! The Yin Mountain was the territory of the Yin Cultivators. How dare they kill the people of the Yin Cultivators here? This was like poking a hornet's nest. Even if she has a great background, she won't be able to protect herself."    

    

The leader shook his head repeatedly, and a look of annoyance appeared on his face.    

    

Aokawa Sakura had killed a Yin cultivator, so the Yin Sect would definitely not let her go. The plan that these people had planned earlier had obviously failed...    

    

At this moment, the many Yin Sect disciples guarding the entrance of the venue suddenly changed their expressions, "How dare you! You dare to kill my Yin Sect disciples in the Yin Mountain? Even if you are from the Sacred Land, you will have to leave your life behind!"    

    

"Those who insult my master shall die!"    

    

Aokawa Sakura held her sword in her hand and said with a cold expression.    

    

"You are courting death!"    

    

All the disciples were furious. The leader of the group was like a cheetah. His body suddenly jumped up and formed an eagle claw with his five fingers. He grabbed at the sky.    

    

"Whiz, whiz, whiz -!"    

    

Five rays of blood-colored light shot out from the tip of the man's finger. They were like sharp blades that tore through the air. The blood-colored light was three inches long, and it flickered continuously, as if it could tear through steel.    

    

"It's the fourth disciple of the Pope of the Blood Yin, Cheng Peng. He was wearing a set of cultivation bases, and he had already reached the Mid Nascent Infant. He was only half a step away from the Nascent Infant High Grade. He had refined Blood Voodoo Cult's Blood Extinguishing Yin Claw to perfection. Even Peak Nascent Infant Stage experts wouldn't dare to take it head on. It looks like that girl is in trouble."    

    

Old Wang said as if he knew everything.    

    

The surrounding people, including the leader, all had solemn expressions.    

    

Cheng Peng was a famous expert in the Yin Mountain Town. After all, most of the people who could stay in the Yin Mountain were only at the early Nascent Infant. The true experts who could reach the Peak Nascent Infant Stage had long become the distinguished guests of all major powers. Why would they stay in a small place like the Yin Mountain?    

    

Just as the leader of the group was about to shake his head in regret...    

    

"Clang -!"    

    

A brilliant serpent-colored sword light shot out from Aokawa Sakura's hand. The sword radiance danced in the air and directly cut through the Blood Solidification Divine Claw. Then, like a knife cutting butter, it cut Cheng Peng, whose face was filled with shock, into two halves at the waist.    

    

"Ah-!"    

    

Cheng Peng's two halves of his body fell to the ground. Blood spurted out from the surrounding people, and they were all covered in blood. He was still alive and was still screaming.    

    

"This?"    

    

Old Wang and the others were dumbfounded.    

    

A dignified fourth disciple of the Blood Yin Cult couldn't even take a single strike from that chick? Then what kind of cultivation base was this little girl? A Peak Nascent Infant Stage... or even a half-step Tao Combination?    

    

"This is impossible. How did a Half-Step True Immortal expert return here? Even a Half-Step True Immortal wouldn't dare to cause trouble in the Yin Sect Conference. One should know that the Sect Leaders of the major Yin Sect... They are all real Great Cultivator of Amalgamated Dao Stage!"    

    

While the leading elder brother was shaking his head in disbelief, the faces of the disciples guarding the entrance had changed dramatically. "How dare you kill Fourth Senior Brother?! Brothers, let's attack together and kill this couple!"