Emperor of Death

Chapter 1356 Two Thousand Pieces

The long sword pierced the void and disappeared in the darkness.

This was a move by a Martial Emperor master. This sword amazed countless ordinary disciples of Tiantumen. Many people even widened their eyes, trying to grasp the trajectory of this sword and learn the mystery of this sword.

For ordinary Tiantumen disciples, this kind of actual combat between masters is very rare, watching it once more will be of great benefit to their practice.

"This kid is too arrogant, he dared to turn his back on so many masters."

Countless thoughts emerged in the minds of the disciples of Tiantumen. They saw that Yechen was too young, younger than most of them. Such a person would be subconsciously despised. Yeyan Xiachen had already lost the opportunity. And the master behind Yechen is so powerful in the hearts of everyone.

Ye Chen turned around, facing the stabbing long sword, he just punched out a simple straight fist, without any fancy, the fist collided with the edge of the sword.

Countless people seem to have seen the entire sword of Elder Yi Hemen sinking into Yechen's arm. You know, it is the magic weapon of a Martial Emperor, how can flesh and blood resist it.

"Crack!" There was a clear sound of metal breaking between Ye Chen and Yi Hemen's elders, and the silver sword was shattered inch by inch, and then everyone saw Yechen's punch hit Yi Hemen. On the elder's chest, fists slammed in from his chest and slammed out from behind.

Elder Yi Hemen looked at Yechen in disbelief. He couldn't imagine how his sword would be broken, and how the incoming punch was so fast that he couldn't even dodge it in time.

Big mouthfuls of blood were spat out, Elder Yi Hemen looked up backwards, and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Yechen's right hand broke away from the wound on his chest, and there was no trace of blood on the right hand that penetrated the chest.

"How could this be?" Countless people seemed to be unable to believe what was happening before their eyes.

The bloody smell permeated the air, waking up countless members of Tiantumen who watched the battle. They looked at Yechen in shock, and couldn't imagine how Yechen could kill an elder of Yihemen so easily. But an elder of a fifth-level sect.

All kinds of expressions appeared on the faces of the members of Tiantumen, most of them were envy and jealousy, Yechen was so young, how much they wished that they could kill a Martial Emperor like Yechen, this is their dream Only dare to think about things.

The scene fell into an eerie silence. Even the many masters who came here were also shocked. They were stronger than the members of Tiantumen, and they could feel Yechen's horror better.

As Yechen's eyes swept over, most people's nerves tensed instantly, and some even took a step back subconsciously, as if they were facing an enemy.

The face of the master of Heyimen was blue and purple. He really wanted to avenge the elders of his own school, but Yechen's strength shocked him deeply, and then turned his eyes to Lian Qishan for help.

Lian Qishan was still sitting on the seat, looking at Yechen's sad back with a calm face, neither joy nor sorrow on his face, his eyes seemed to be watching a clown performing, and said indifferently: "I didn't expect that you would dare to act by yourself." Come out, your courage is beyond my expectations. You are very young, and it stands to reason that you should not be an unknown person in the light camp, so report your name so that I can let people from the light camp set up a tomb for you."

"You are not entitled to know my name."

"Oh, a person who hides his head and shows his tail, I am not interested in your name anymore."

Yechen turned around silently, looked at Lian Qishan, and said indifferently: "You are the tax collector? Are you collecting the taxes of these fifth-level empires?"

"Not bad!" Lian Qishan responded silently.

"Can all taxes be collected?" Ye Chen asked again.

Lian Qishan said indifferently: "Yuehaimen is the last stop. I originally collected the tax from Yuehaimenmen and Tiantumen, so I can go back. I didn't expect you to appear, so that I can find interesting things to do halfway." .”

A happy smile appeared on Yechen's face, and he said with a smile: "It seems that so many taxes are all on you."

"Oh, you're interested?" Lian Qishan looked at Ye Chen playfully and said, "Or, you kid dared to make an idea on me, your courage once again shocked me."

"How many, can you tell me the number? I'm very interested." Ye Chen walked slowly towards Lian Qishan step by step, and stood in front of him.

"A total of [-] pieces, plus the [-] pieces that I have collected for many years, there are [-] pieces, boy, are you very excited?" Lian Qishan's face began to show a strong sarcasm, and he looked at the night sky. Chen's gaze was full of contempt. From his point of view, since Ye Chen came, he couldn't escape from his grasp, and he was not in a hurry to kill someone.

"Two thousand pieces, ten fourth-level sects." Ye Chen said with a slightly disappointed face, "It turns out that only fourth-level sects are accepted. It would be great if you could receive taxes from first- and second-level sects."

Imagine that a third-level sect can receive thousands of original fruits, so the original fruits collected by a second-level sect should be enough to promote themselves to martial saints.

My current goal is to step into the Martial Sage first and possess the combat power of the Martial Emperor, which is also a goal that must be completed in a short period of time.

For Jiangyin City.

"Hahahaha!" Lian Qishan laughed loudly, "This is the best joke I have ever heard, boy, are you still not enlightened in front of me?"

Ye Chen did not continue Qi Shan's words, but turned his attention to Zhao Zhen's brother and sister.

Zhao Zhen and the others stared back viciously, with a sarcastic sneer on their faces.

Ye Chen sighed softly: "Hatred will always make people lose their minds. Yurou pleaded for you and only let you go. You don't know how to hide. You are really stupid."

"Hmph!" Zhao Zhen said coldly, "Killing my parents is irreconcilable. As long as our brothers and sisters are alive, you will never have a safe day. But in the future, you don't have to worry about us brothers and sisters. With adults around, today is the end of the day." , Master Lian has promised us that when the time comes, we brothers and sisters can each stab you with a knife."

"He's a filial son." Ye Chen said lightly, "It's just that you are going to be disappointed. What can I do with these ants-like existences in front of me. These people are just a group of lambs in my eyes. Some... I would like to thank the three of you, without you, they would not come here, even the adults will leave soon after collecting the tax, the two thousand original fruits will leave me, you, very soon good."

"You spread out, I'm going to make a move, so as not to hurt the innocent." Lian Qishan's voice sounded slowly, and after hearing his order, the masters of the ten sects dispersed in all directions at the same time, and the entire square outside the door Only Yechen and Xiaocui were left.

Lian Qishan got up from his seat and walked towards Yechen step by step, the murderous intent slowly permeated his body.

All the rest of the spectators focused on Lian Qishan, their faces filled with excitement. In their hearts, Lian Qishan was a peerless master. It was a rare opportunity for everyone present to see him make a move. .

(End of this chapter)