Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

Gu Jingtian and Blade were both at the Middle Period of Golden Core Stage and above. They could fight against the peak Deity Realm warriors on Earth, and were only weaker than Outflowing Stage warriors. However, in Ye Chen's hands, they were just like flies.    

    

Many people who didn't go to Mount Hua to watch the battle understood for the first time what it meant for Ye Chen to be the strongest man in the world.    

    

"Only by dominating the world and being invincible can one be called the number one person in the world. Immortal Master Ye is worthy of being called the number one person in the world."    

    

Ren Lifeng looked at Ye Chen's back and recalled the battle in Xiao's Mansion. He couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.    

    

"Bastard!"    

    

At this moment, Lei Lingzi had just descended from the top of the mountain.    

    

Not only did Ye Chen not stop, he had even killed another disciple of the ancient sect. It was as if a slap had slapped his face, making Lei Lingzi so angry that his three souls came out of his body, and smoke was rising from his seven orifices.    

    

"Good, good, good. Today, I will definitely massacre Secular World. I will use your blood to commemorate my junior brother."    

    

Lightning flashed in Lei Lingzi's eyes, and wind and thunder roared beside him.    

    

However, Ye Chen still ignored him. Instead, he rushed into the crowd of ancient sects and started a massacre.    

    

"Before this, did you kill the Fighter of my Z Country?"    

    

With a sway of his body, Ye Chen arrived in front of Monk Ku E. His eyes were cold.    

    

"I..."    

    

For the first time, Monk Ku E felt fear in his heart. Facing these people who looked down on Cultivator from the secular world, this descendant of True Monarch from Longxiang Temple felt his legs trembling.    

    

"I once swore that I will protect the Martial Arts Realm of Z Country. Anyone who offends the heavenly might of Z Country will be killed."    

    

Ye Chen's face was expressionless. He raised his palm and slapped at him from afar once more.    

    

"Argh!"    

    

Monk Ku E was indeed worthy of being the successor of Longxiang Temple. At this critical moment of life and death. Longxiang Jiutian was pushed to the Apex. His body seemed to be made of steel, and the sound of tigers and leopards could be heard. The Heavenly Dragon's roar came from all the limbs, organs, and bones of the Dharma Idol. He was like a golden Arhat that had descended into the world, extremely sacred.    

    

At this moment, Monk Ku E was only half a step away from achieving the Golden Arhat. He had already surpassed the Combat Emperor and the others, and he wouldn't lose to True Monarch in terms of physique. Ten thousand golden beams and layers of clouds emerged from Monk Ku E's body. His expression was incomparably sacred. He raised both of his hands and made a punch with the force of an arhat holding a bowl. He threw it at Ye Chen.    

    

"Die."    

    

There was no joy or sadness in Ye Chen's eyes. Countless tiny golden symbols kept rising and falling like the tide.    

    

His slender and fair palm suddenly became crystal clear, like a piece of jade and glass. And inside the glass, there were countless golden threads swimming.    

    

With three divine bodies combined, True Monarch could easily split his palm. How could a mere half-step Arhat compare to him?    

    

"Bang!"    

    

In front of everyone's eyes, Monk Ku E was struck by Ye Chen's palm, but he didn't move at all. He didn't even suffer any injuries. His raised hands didn't even sink.    

    

"He blocked it?"    

    

The disciples of the ancient sects were just about to jump up in joy.    

    

A bitter expression suddenly appeared on Monk Ku E's face. It was a bitter expression, similar to the helplessness that Venerable A'Nan felt when he fell into the depths of hell.    

    

"May I obtain the Bodhi Body in my next life. My body will be like black iron, my heart will be like glass, and my body will be like a mirror without dust. It is a great virtue..."    

    

As Monk Ku E spoke, a look of relief appeared in his eyes.    

    

Everyone looked over in horror and saw a crack appear on his face. Then, more and more cracks appeared on his face. In an instant, it covered all the limbs and bones of the Dharma Idol above his head. Finally, his entire body was like a broken vase, making up for the spider web.    

    

Finally, with a cracking sound, the entire body of Woebegone Monk shattered into pieces. It exploded inch by inch, like specks of golden light dissipating.    

    

It turned out that he did not block this attack. In the midst of that palm strike, the entire body of Ku E had been shattered by Ye Chen's ferocious force. It was shattered into pieces, but this force was too powerful. It was concealed for a few seconds before it finally exploded.    

    

The third palm, the direct lineage disciple of Longxiang Temple, Monk Ku E, died!    

    

Fear appeared on the faces of all the disciples of the ancient sect. Even Lei Lingzi's body paused, his eyes solemn. Even though he was extremely proud of himself, he still felt that Monk Ku E was no match for him. However, he didn't dare to say that he could crush the body of the half-Arhat with just a single palm strike.    

    

But at this moment, Ye Chen didn't stop.    

    

"Did you attack just now?"    

    

Ye Chen flashed and appeared in front of the disciple of Flame Valley.    

    

Golden flames were spurting out from his seven apertures, and he was cultivating the Golden Flame Divine Art. It was said that after mastering it, he would be able to transform his entire body into elements, and transform it into a ball of Golden Flame Divine Flame. The Flame Valley's descendant who had refined True Monarch was scared out of his wits. He spat out the Divine Flame, wanting to defend himself.    

    

Unfortunately, his tiny bit of flame was nothing in Ye Chen's eyes.    

    

Ye Chen let out a cold snort and struck out a ball of flame with his backhand, instantly burning this fellow who was trying to show off his skills. Not even a trace of residue was left behind.    

    

After that, Ye Chen killed one person in a row with a flick of his finger. In the end, he killed half of the people in the ancient sect before he finally stopped.    

    

The entire scene was dead silent.    

    

No one had expected that the people from the ancient sect who were about to slaughter the entire Martial Arts Realm of Z Country would be like ants in front of Ye Chen, unable to withstand even a single blow.    

    

In just ten seconds, he had killed twenty to thirty people in a row, causing the ancient sect to be terrified.    

    

"An Emperor Assailant, this is the true power of an Emperor Assailant."    

    

Xiao Fu's hands trembled as he spoke.    

    

As for Lei Lingzi, he was so angry that his hair was standing on end, and purple lightning was bursting out from his hair. "Immortal Master Ye, you are going too far!"    

    

To Lei Lingzi, Ye Chen would kill him one step at a time in front of him. He had killed twenty to thirty ancient sect cultivators in a row. Among them, there were even five elites of the Grand Sect who were at the Gold Core Realm. This was like a series of slaps. The slap landed on Lei Lingzi's face. He didn't even know how to explain this to True Monarch when he returned.    

    

One should know that people like Monk Ku E and Gu Jingtian... At least, there was one True Monarch master who told them about it. In this place, five or six of them had fallen in one go and were sent back to the ancient sect. It was simply a shocking matter.    

    

"Alright, alright, alright. You, the Martial Arts Realm of Z Country, can wait to be slaughtered by us. After killing you, Immortal Master Ye, I will trample your Frost Leaf Sect. I will annihilate your Frost Leaf Sect from top to bottom, and pay my respects to my junior brother. And all the disciples of the ancient sect. "    

    

In Lei Lingzi's eyes, every inch of the Lightning exploded. He spoke word by word through gritted teeth.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

Ye Chen didn't intend to argue with Lei Lingzi. After all, Lei Lingzi hadn't made a move yet. There had always been a reason why Ye Chen killed people. Since Lei Lingzi didn't make a move, Ye Chen couldn't be bothered to argue with him. However, he didn't expect that Lei Lingzi would want to annihilate the entire Frost Leaf Sect.    

    

"You deserve to die."    

    

Ye Chen retracted his hand and looked at him coldly. Both of his eyes were like a cold wind that penetrated into his heart.    

    

Lei Lingzi wasn't afraid at all. He was the young generation of the ancient sect. One of the top geniuses of the ancient sect. The Supreme Grade Thunder Spiritual Root was an innate variant. In terms of combat strength, it could kill a half-step True Monarch. In the entire new generation of the ancient sect, except for the geniuses of the Seven Mysterious Sects... Only those few Peak Golden Core Stage could match him!