Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

C835 The Old Qingchuan Ying



C835 The Old Qingchuan Ying

But even so, there's still a sliver of fear in everyone's heart.    

    

Even if everyone knew that the alien cultivators were high and mighty, cultivating a High Grade cultivation technique, and achieving the Nascent Infant Great Dao, they were far from what the Milky Way warriors Ye Chen had killed could compare with.    

    

But the fear that Ye Chen brought to them was still indelible. Ten years ago, Ye Chen was able to kill a Nascent Infant with a single sword strike. How strong was the Ye Chen ten years later?    

    

Many people wanted to test him, but none of them dared to do so. Heavenly Monarch Ye's revenge for the smallest grievance had been revealed the moment he returned. Seven or eight foreign Core Formation experts had been killed by Ye Chen with a single sword strike. This was the best declaration they could make.    

    

On that day, they didn't dare to say whether you were willing or not. Regardless of whether you wanted to see it or not, Ye Chen was like a tyrannical ancient tyrannosaurus, charging straight into the eyes, ears, and noses of countless people on Earth.    

    

Even the Infinity Palace, Temple of Ten Thousand Demons, Sun Chasing Cult, and others who didn't care about Ye Chen had to pay attention to this former number one person in the Milky Way.    

    

Today, the entire Earth was dancing around Ye Chen.    

    

At this time, Ye Chen had already rushed out of the Blue Flower Town with lightning speed.    

    

Although the dead foreign race hadn't finished speaking, the last disciple of Frost Leaf clearly wasn't little girl Qin Qingwan, who was thirteen or fourteen years old. It was Ms Ying, who had been hiding behind him, and had been struggling to maintain the overall situation.    

    

"Is it you?"    

    

Ye Chen sighed in his heart. He had already guessed who this person was, but the killing intent in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was tearing the heaven and earth apart.    

    

Ye Chen's speed was extremely fast. He used his Divine Sense to scan the area and locked onto his target almost instantly. In the next moment, he appeared in the sky above a small building at the edge of a lake outside Blue Flower Town.    

    

This lake was emerald green, and the Spiritual Qi was condensed. It was a blessed land for cultivation. There was also a small bamboo building by the lake, and it was filled with an elegant and serene aura.    

    

But now, the blessed land had turned into a killing zone.    

    

A dozen or so Core Formation experts were surrounding the bamboo building from all directions. These experts weren't even all from the Mutated Tribe or humans. Some of them spoke different languages, and they were experts from different sects. They worked together to set up a grand spell formation that attracted the true sunfire of heaven and earth. They wanted to burn everyone in the lake and the bamboo tower into ashes.    

    

Below the bamboo building, an old woman with a head full of white hair was struggling to hold on. Her face was indeed somewhat similar to Aokawa Sakura's, as if that young girl had aged by sixty years.    

    

Although the aura of the woman was immemorial and grand, and was a genuine Gold Core that far surpassed any of the Core Formation Stage cultivators present, when the aura circulated, there were some areas where it was congested, and she coughed violently from time to time. It was obvious that she had suffered serious injuries before.    

    

If someone were to look into her body, they would discover that her entire Zifu Qi Sea... It was enveloped by a mass of blood colored energy, and the Gold Core was sealed layer by layer. Not even twenty percent of her full strength could be unleashed, and that blood-colored energy... It was also constantly absorbing the girl's Qi and blood, making her look older and older.    

    

"Surrender without putting up a fight. We've already discovered your tracks a long time ago. I was just too lazy to catch you earlier. I thought I could catch some big fish."    

    

" That's right. Although you were strong back then, you were only half a step away from the Outflowing Stage. However, ever since I, Patriarch Blood Clan, struck you with my Blood Poison Curse, it's hard to say whether I can unleash all of my cultivation base. Your lifespan is even shorter, you are already old and senile. What's the point of resisting? "    

    

"Haha. I'm so happy to see the mighty Frost Leaf expert in such a state. "    

    

A few of the foreign tribes condensed their cores and spoke without restraint.    

    

That woman was shockingly Aokawa Sakura. She had somehow ended up in such a state.    

    

However, even though Aokawa Sakura was so full that she spat out blood, her back was bent from the pressure. However, there was a resolute look in her eyes. She did not back down or waver. "My Frost Leaf bloodline will not surrender even if we die in battle! One day, Master will avenge me."    

    

"Heh, Heavenly Monarch Ye? Your master has been missing for who knows how many years. Do you still expect him to come back? If he was still alive, would you still be reduced to this state? "    

    

An archduke of the Blood Clan in a long golden robe sneered. His cultivation base was many times stronger than Patriarch Blood Demon's in the past.    

    

"Master, did you really fall?"    

    

Aokawa Sakura felt despair in her heart.    

    

At this time, an unfamiliar and familiar voice sounded, "Who said I died?"    

    

Along with this voice was a golden rainbow that pierced through the heavens and the earth. It was as fast as lightning as it cut through the clouds, bringing with it the power of wind and lightning as it descended.    

    

The moment the golden figure appeared, the entire lake collapsed to the ground.    

    

"Master?"    

    

The white-haired old woman suddenly raised her head and looked into the golden light. She saw the young man with black hair and black pupils. He was dressed in black, and his appearance was exactly the same as before. Wasn't he Ye Chen?    

    

The expressions of the dozen or so foreign experts and other Core Formation experts instantly changed dramatically. "Heavenly Monarch Ye, you're actually still alive? How is this possible?"    

    

Especially the Duke of the Dark Blood Clan, who looked like he had seen a ghost. "Impossible. Why are you still alive?"    

    

"How can my life and death be predicted by you ants?"    

    

Ye Chen snorted coldly. When he saw Aokawa Sakura's head full of white hair and her face covered in tears, he felt a sudden pain in his heart.    

    

Before he disappeared, Aokawa Sakura was not even twenty-five years old. She had cultivated the Gold Core a long time ago, and was at the prime of her youth, when she was extremely proud of herself. At this moment, she was like a sickly white haired old woman who was bullied by a group of ants. How could Ye Chen not feel pain and anger?    

    

His killing intent had even solidified. In an instant, it swept across the entire world like a tidal wave. It seemed as if the air within a ten mile radius had frozen, turning into a cold Asura world.    

    

"Spread out and escape."    

    

Regardless of whether it was the foreign experts or the foreign experts, they all felt a chill in their hearts. They turned around, turned into streaks of light, and scattered. Ten years later, Heavenly Monarch Ye seemed to be even more terrifying than before.    

    

"Hmph, you think you can escape?"    

    

Ye Chen sneered. His eyes narrowed slightly as he faced the dozen or so fleeing streaks.    

    

Then, the space within a radius of ten li condensed into a metal plate at the same time. He couldn't even lift a finger from Yuan Qi, plants, lakes, and even humans. Then, under the shocked gazes of these Core Formation cultivators, Ye Chen lightly stomped his foot.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

At that moment, the heavens and the earth lightly shook.    

    

Countless ripples spread from Ye Chen's feet in all directions like water ripples. All the foreign cultivators who came into contact with the ripples were instantly ripped into countless pieces. It was as if a mirror had been shattered. Even if they were to gather together again... You can also see the clear cracks on it.    

    

Ye Chen's kick had caused the space to tremble and stir up a spatial storm.    

    

How could the bodies of those Core Condensation Cultivator withstand the power of the spatial storm? They were instantly torn into pieces.    

    

"Ah, Heavenly Monarch Ye, my old ancestor will never let you go..."    

    

A rain of blood fell from the void. Countless scarlet blood blossomed in the sky, and severed limbs fell from the sky. There were even some who didn't die yet, and were still howling shrilly.    

    

However, Ye Chen waved his sleeve and shattered all of their divine souls, killing all these cultivators. After that, he descended from the void and arrived in front of the white-haired old woman.    

    

"I'm sorry, I'm late."    

    

Aokawa Sakura did not speak but her aged face was covered with tears.    

    


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