Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

C509 Please Show Mercy?



C509 Please Show Mercy?

Ye Chen moved like a chariot of gods, stepping on the void, he charged into the army of 100,000 Mithril soldiers. Yin Lingzi roared and summoned his subordinates to protect the old ancestor. Many warriors of the Mysterious Silver Clan were fearless in the face of death. Like moths flying into the flame, they rushed towards Ye Chen. Dozens of Mysterious Silver Clan warriors had also condensed their cores, and they were also willing to sacrifice their lives to protect the old ancestor.    

    

They could die, but Patriarch Mysterious Silver must not fall into Ye Chen's hands. Otherwise, the entire Mysterious Silver Clan would be wiped out.    

    

"Die!"    

    

Golden flames were blazing around Ye Chen's body, like the sun streaking across the sky. Wherever he went, all the soldiers of the Mysterious Silver Clan within a three hundred meter radius were instantly killed. Even a Core Formation expert wouldn't be able to withstand a single strike.    

    

In almost the blink of an eye, Ye Chen created a long bloody path in the army of 100,000 Mysterious Silver Clan soldiers. Over 10,000 Mysterious Silver Clan soldiers were burned to ashes by the Dark Abyss Devil Flame.    

    

Yin Lingzi roared as he charged forward. He was also taken care of by Ye Chen and killed with a single palm strike. He had never forgotten that this fellow actually dared to call himself the Miserable Yin Son of a b * tch.    

    

In the end, Ye Chen grabbed Patriarch Mysterious Silver's divine soul in his hand. Ignoring Patriarch Mysterious Silver's wail, the sparkling and brilliant palm of light shone with boundless divine radiance. Just as it was about to shatter the Gold Core with its supreme divine power,    

    

"Fellow Daoists, please stop!"    

    

Following the voice was a Northern Ocean Divine Light that was like a waterfall in the heavenly river.    

    

The divine light shot towards Ye Chen's palm with a swoosh, trying to snatch Patriarch Mysterious Silver's Gold Core from his palm. However, it was shattered by Ye Chen with a flick of his finger.    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they raised their heads and looked over.    

    

In the distance, a white rainbow flew over. He was an old man with white hair, white hair, and a white beard. The old man's bloodline was so strong that even his eyebrows were dyed white. His long sleeves were floating in the air. He had the demeanor of a transcendent being. His aura was ethereal, and he wasn't any weaker than Patriarch Mysterious Silver. Surprisingly, he was also a True Monarch.    

    

"Old Man of the North Sea?" Hua Qianling exclaimed.    

    

Many of the elders in the Temple of Spirit were also dumbfounded.    

    

They naturally recognized that this white-haired old man was the reliance of the Hua Clan, the ancestor of the Northern Profound Sect, the Astral Trip Realm. However, at this moment, Old Man of the North Sea was looking at Ye Chen with a smile on his face.    

    

"Fellow Daoists, stop right now. Peace is the most important thing in everything. Although Patriarch Mysterious Silver was in the wrong, his crime was not death. Please let us go on account of this old man. Let Patriarch Mysterious Silver go this time. This old man promised Fellow Daoists that if the Mysterious Silver Clan were to meet the Hua Family in the future, furthermore, they would be able to offer Spirit Stone and spirit medicines. This will make up for the losses that the Hua Clan has suffered this time."    

    

Old Man of the North Sea said with a smile on his face.    

    

"Not bad, not bad. My family is willing to make up for it."    

    

Patriarch Mysterious Silver's divine soul also begged for mercy. It was currently hiding in the Golden Core. Although the Gold Core was hard, it could not be killed easily. However, this feeling of being controlled by someone was too uncomfortable. Even if Ye Chen couldn't kill it, he would find a place to seal it. Suppressing it for thousands of years, that feeling was even worse than death.    

    

"Compensation?"    

    

Ye Chen sneered and looked at Old Man of the North Sea with disdain.    

    

"When the Mysterious Silver Clan killed our Hua Family, where were you? When the Mithril Army invaded our Nanhua City, where were you? When Patriarch Mysterious Silver wanted to capture Yao Er, where were you? Our Hua clan has been worshipping the Northern Ocean High Sect for thousands of years, but we can't see it at the critical moment. But now, you have come out and asked me to stop, wanting to negotiate peace. Could it be that you think that I am a fool? "    

    

Ye Chen had sensed Old Man of the North Sea's existence from the very beginning.    

    

However, when Patriarch Mysterious Silver was acting arrogantly, he showed no signs of showing himself. Only after Patriarch Mysterious Silver was defeated and killed did he jump out to mediate the dispute. How could Ye Chen listen to such a person?    

    

"Kacha kacha."    

    

Ye Chen slowly clenched his fist. A bright dark golden light was brewing in his palm. His entire palm was crystal clear. It was as if it was cast from gold, and his blood was boiling. It was as if a small sun was rising in his palm. In comparison, Patriarch Mysterious Silver's Gold Core seemed to be unable to withstand the golden light. A cracking sound was heard as tiny cracks appeared on the surface of the ___. It appeared out of thin air. Patriarch Mysterious Silver    

    

"Fellow Daoists, are you going to do whatever you want?" Old Man of the North Sea narrowed his eyes.    

    

"I will kill anyone who tries to stop me." Ye Chen said resolutely and without stopping.    

    

"Fine, fine, fine, fine. A guy who refuses to accept a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!"    

    

Old Man of the North Sea laughed out of extreme anger. With a wave of his long sleeve, a heavenly river appeared behind him, and appeared in the sky above Nanhua City.    

    

Upon closer inspection, it was not the heavenly river at all, but the brightest aurora. The colorful aurora was formed by the pure power of the Northern Ocean. It was the Northern Ocean Divine Light that Old Man of the North Sea had picked from a million feet above the Northern Ocean. Once it hit, it would destroy the human body and soul.    

    

"You want to fight me?"    

    

Ye Chen had a faint smile on his face, and his face was full of disdain. Although Old Man of the North Sea was strong, he was only on par with Patriarch Mysterious Silver. Facing True Monarch, who had only condensed a Low-grade Gold Core, Ye Chen could easily kill him with a single palm strike.    

    

"I can't stop Fellow Daoists by myself. Fortunately, there are many people who have the same kind of compassion as me."    

    

Old Man of the North Sea smiled.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

The void exploded, and several beams of rainbow light shot towards them from all directions. Within the rays of light, countless peerless experts with monstrous auras appeared. Some of them were burning the sky with flames, some had monstrous waves of blood, and some had cold expressions on their faces. All of their auras were no weaker than Old Man of the North Sea's, and there were at least five or six of them.    

    

"Evil Sword Demon of the Demon race."    

    

"The Righteous Sect's Master Righteous Spirit."    

    

"The sect leader of the Azure Sea Sword Sect, Fairy Qingshuang."    

    

"The Water Demon King of the North Sea..."    

    

Hua Qianling raised his head and recited the names of those peerless experts with great difficulty. These people were all the strongest warriors in the Northern Peninsula. Almost all of True Monarch from the Northern Peninsula had gathered here.    

    

Especially when he saw the old man with red hair, angry eyebrows, and blue flames dancing around him, Hua Qianling's entire body trembled.    

    

"The governor of the Northern Peninsula... Cang Lanxing!"    

    

The old man with red hair was Cang Lanxing, who had rushed over from the Northern Peninsula Prefecture.    

    

When these experts appeared, the entire Nanhua City felt suffocated. Everyone in the sky and the earth were silent. No one dared to speak. Even the elder of the Temple of Spirit had ashen expressions.    

    

"What do they mean? Aren't the Northern Profound Sect and the Northern Peninsula Prefecture our Hua Clan's allies? The Northern Profound Sect is even more of a high sect. Why do they want to stop brother? "    

    

Yao Er clenched her fists and said in confusion.    

    

"A tree that stands out from the forest will be destroyed by the wind. A dam that rises above the shore, a river that flows will surely be turbulent... My Hua Clan has now become a bird that stands out." Hua Qianling smiled bitterly.    

    

The other elder kept silent. They understood that Patriarch Mysterious Silver had threatened the Hua Clan this time. The major powers of the Northern Peninsula had tacitly agreed to it. They wanted to weaken the Hua Family. However, Ye Chen's sudden appearance had exceeded everyone's expectations.    

    

When they saw that Patriarch Mysterious Silver was about to die, these masterminds could no longer sit still and jumped out to stop him.    

    

"Are you all going to stop me as well?"    

    

Ye Chen raised his head, his eyes were calm like water. He had already guessed the purpose of this group of people.    

    


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