Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

Xiao Yijue said. With a flick of his wrist, no one could see what was happening. In everyone's eyes, there was only a sharp sword light that was as bright as the bright moon!    

    

The Clear Sky Sword had already been unsheathed!    

    

This Clear Sky Sword was no longer the one Xiao Yijue had used in the past. It was a peak Immortal Treasure that True Immortal of Corpse Ascending had personally forged with the Supreme Grade Profound Ice Iron from the Nine Underworlds!    

    

Even when compared to the Quasi-Divine Treasure Chiyou Sword, this sword was extremely sharp and unruly. It did not seem to be at a disadvantage at all!    

    

In the next moment, Ye Chen extended his hand. The Vermillion Bird Divine Avatar flashed behind him and turned into a golden-red flame that fell into his hand.    

    

Divine Flame of the Vermillion Bird!    

    

Dazzling waves of fire swept across the night sky, illuminating several hundred zhang in length. Scorching hot air currents filled the heaven and earth. Ye Chen stood amidst the waves of fire that filled the sky, like a True God in the midst of fire.    

    

"Come, Xiao Yijue. Let me wave your sword!"    

    

The fire was romantic, and it was as bright as day within a hundred zhang radius. It was dazzling to the eyes. Ye Chen stood in the air with a domineering aura. He was holding the flame with one hand, causing the entire Nansan Cult to tremble in fear.    

    

Xiao Yijue had a solemn expression on his face. Without any defense, Ye Chen used his body to receive his finger attack. Although blood was flowing out from the corner of his mouth, his Qi had not weakened at all. His strength was still incomparably domineering.    

    

"Using his body to resist my full strength of the Heavenly Profound Sword Finger won't affect him at all. Unless it's Great Cultivator of Ascending Stage who is truly cultivating his body, it's impossible for him to do so. How can Ye Chen be so strong?"    

    

He had always thought that Ye Chen was at the Peak Amalgamated Dao Stage, but now, it seemed like Ye Chen had already surpassed this level.    

    

"Is he also a half-step Immortal Venerable? No, could it be that he is the real Great Cultivator of Ascending Stage?"    

    

His mind was filled with complicated emotions. At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly waved his hand.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

A huge flaming hand broke out of the flames in the sky. Its five fingers were clearly visible as it pressed down on Xiao Yijue.    

    

"Good timing!"    

    

Xiao Yijue shouted out loudly. The sharp sword in his hand had already cut open the space. Even though the flaming hand was incomparably powerful, it was still unable to withstand the sharpness of the Clear Sky Sword, and was cut in half with a 'pfft' sound.    

    

However, before Xiao Yijue could make another move, the two halves of the flame suddenly merged into one, turning into a huge fire phoenix with a long cry and flapping its wings again.    

    

"Phoenix Wings Heavenly Soaring!"    

    

"What?"    

    

Xiao Yijue's face was full of shock. The Qi of death was rushing towards him. He didn't have any thoughts about it, and retreated almost instantly.    

    

The large flaming hand swept across the night sky and burned the air into nothingness. Although Xiao Yijue retreated very quickly, the area of impact of the large flaming hand was too large. A little spark landed on his hair band.    

    

"Swoosh!"    

    

A burning sensation spread across his entire body. In almost an instant, the flame scuttled upwards. Xiao Yijue was frightened out of his wits. The Qi in his body scattered and broke the hair band.    

    

He flashed a few times and did not dare to stay any longer. He left the range of the fire phoenix.    

    

"What a domineering flame!"    

    

Looking at the wave of fire that covered the sky, Xiao Yijue's heart was pounding. He was shocked once again. Back when he fought Ye Chen, his opponent was clearly using water element magic, but now it turned into flames?    

    

Fire and water were incompatible. It was extremely difficult for a cultivator to cultivate water and fire element magic at the same time, let alone cultivate it to such a powerful extent.    

    

One should know that Xiao Yijue himself was also a perfected Heavenly Cloud Sword Physique, so how could he put an ordinary fire element magic skill in his eyes? However, the Divine Flame of the Vermillion Bird that Ye Chen sent out made him at a loss for what to do. Just a little bit of it made his scalp tingle.    

    

"You seem to be very surprised?"    

    

Just as he was lost in thought, an indifferent voice sounded beside him.    

    

"What?"    

    

Xiao Yijue suddenly turned his head. Ye Chen's mocking smile was right in front of his eyes. His white fist quickly enlarged in his pupils.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Ye Chen's punch was too fast. The air fluctuated, and the force surged violently. Xiao Yijue had no time to dodge, so he could only passively receive it.    

    

He could only raise the Clear Sky Sword in his hand in front of him. As the sword of the Hundred Weapon Lord, he was good at slashing and slashing, but he was not good at defense. He was forced to use it to block Ye Chen's punch. In fact, it was proof that Xiao Yijue was at a disadvantage.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

A muffled sound was heard. Where the two of them collided, a cracking sound was heard. The mountain on the side was cut in half at the waist, and was sent flying into the sky.    

    

Xiao Yijue let out a muffled groan. His foot drew a trail of Qi in the void, and he was forced back dozens of meters. The sword in his hand let out a moan, but Ye Chen didn't move at all. He grinned and rushed forward once again.    

    

"This guy is definitely a monster!"    

    

Xiao Yijue roared in his heart. He finally understood what was going on. The person he was fighting wasn't a young man, nor was he a human. Instead, it was a wild beast from the bottom of his heart.    

    

Ye Chen's fists rained down like a storm. Xiao Yijue could only passively receive each and every punch. Every time he received a punch, he would retreat dozens of meters. Ye Chen, on the other hand, kept close to him and kept chasing him, not giving him any chance to catch his breath. One punch after another, without any pause.    

    

The people of Nansan Cult were shocked to see that the Divine Emissary, the high and mighty disciple of the Immortal Sect, had been forced to run around in the sky by Ye Chen and was in a sorry state.    

    

Every time Xiao Yijue received a punch, the Qi in his body would be thrown back and forth by Ye Chen's violent force. He felt even more depressed in his heart.    

    

As the saying went, One inch longer, one inch stronger, one inch shorter, one inch closer, one inch closer. Ye Chen was fighting with Xiao Yijue in close combat, making it impossible for the latter to use his sword skills.    

    

Xiao Yijue originally felt that with Ye Chen's pride, he would never be bothered to do such a thing with him. One should know that in the previous battle, Ye Chen had not only fought head on with every move of his Heavenly Inquiring Sword Technique. What kind of arrogance was this?    

    

But now, he was sticking close to Xiao Yijue, to the point where both of their faces were almost touching. At this distance, the Immortal Sword in Xiao Yijue's hand was of no use, and the sword technique he was so proud of couldn't be used at all.    

    

Logically speaking, with his cultivation base, even if he was forced to fight in close combat, he would still be able to obtain an absolute advantage. However, when he fought in close combat with Ye Chen, he was beaten until he had no strength to fight back, and he didn't even have the slightest bit of temper.    

    

"This is your ability to think highly of yourself? This is the reason why you were so arrogant just now?"    

    

Ye Chen kept sneering as he attacked. Although Xiao Yijue was angry, he could only grit his teeth and hold on. His attacks became more and more chaotic.    

    

"Humph!"    

    

Suddenly, Ye Chen pulled his right fist back. A flame shot out and wrapped around his fist.    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

Ye Chen shouted in a low voice. His fist seemed to penetrate through the space. It came at an extremely strange speed. Xiao Yijue's eyes widened. He had a bad feeling in his heart. He could only use the Immortal Sword in his hand to stand up straight. He wanted to block Ye Chen's punch.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

Ye Chen's flaming punch had already landed solidly on his Clear Sky Sword!