The strongest demon emperor enters the city

Chapter 47 Totem Secret Technique
"Today, you can watch the emperor destroy these bugs before leaving."

Ye Qingchen looked at the guests coldly, at this time Ye Qingchen had the aura of looking down on the world.

"Junior, how dare you kill someone on my Feng family's big day, and make my Feng family's guests kneel down, today, you will die!"

Feng Jue stared furiously at Ye Qingchen, who had an indifferent face in front of him, and dared to appear here so arrogantly, which proved that Ye Qingchen still had some skills.

"Qing, Qingchen, you..."

Lin Xixian covered her small mouth, and looked at Ye Qingchen in shock. At this moment, she felt that Ye Qingchen was very strange, but she also felt very happy, because Ye Qingchen killed people for her sake.

"Ye Qingchen, I want your life! Old Ping, it's up to you."

Looking at Lin Xixian's reaction, Feng Linfei was very annoyed in his heart, and then he went up to the butler who had called him to the wedding just now and killed Ye Qingchen.

"Yes, sir."

Ping Yan nodded, and staggered towards Ye Qingchen slowly.

"Damn, this Feng family is stupid, sending such an old man to kill this Ye Qingchen."

A fat chairman was cursing. He was aggrieved by Ye Qingchen's pressure to kneel down, but now he was even more angry when he saw that the Feng family seemed to be abandoning their guests. He regretted coming to this wedding.

Not only he thinks this way, but all the people kneeling here think this way.

"Junior, if you step back now, I don't need to hold you accountable for making a fuss at Feng's wedding, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy."

Ping Yan looked at Ye Qingchen with an indifferent face, and said slowly word by word.

"Old Ping, what is this?"

Feng Jue looked at Pingyan with doubts on his face, since Ye Qingchen dared to come here, it proved that he was prepared to die, but Pingyan wanted to let him go instead.

"Old Ping, kill him, kill him!"

Feng Linfei yelled, and looked at Ye Qingchen with a ferocious face, he only had one thought in his mind now, he wanted Ye Qingchen to die!
"People of the Feng family, it's better to talk less. The old man only stayed in the Feng family for so many years because of a little favor from the old man. This time the matter is over, the old man will be hidden from the world."

Ping Yan ignored Feng Jue, Feng Linfei's father and son's yelling and questioning, he had his own way of doing things.

"Damn, just look at me, this old man must be afraid of Ye Qingchen, and he doesn't dare to go to it now."

The fat chairman spoke again, his tone full of disdain.

But these words ended his life.

Ping Yan turned around slowly, glanced at the fat man, stretched out a callused hand, and grabbed the fat man's neck from the air.

"Ah, what are you going to do? Mr. Ping, I was wrong, I was wrong, let me go, I don't want to die yet."

The fat man looked at Pingyan in disbelief, he didn't expect that the old man was a martial arts master, and when the pressure on his neck became stronger and stronger, at that moment, he felt the fear of death.

"Click"

The fat man also stopped shouting, and fell to the ground like a dead dog, his eyes protruding from their sockets, as the saying goes.

The guests saw that another person died, but they didn't dare to scream, they were afraid that they would die later.

"How about junior? Should you retreat, or die!"

With his hands behind his back, Mr. Ping has a noble air. Now he is like a senior looking at his junior, full of disdain.

"Do you know? There are many people like you who kept saying that I must die. Do you know the result? In the end, they all died, and their families were also implicated."

Ye Qingchen smiled innocently at Pingyan, this smile may be so warm to many people, but to him, it seems to be the smile of a demon god.

"Wait, did they implicate their family? You, you are, the white-robed demon god Ye Qingchen!"

Pingyan lowered his head and thought about it, including their family, which was somewhat similar to what happened in recent weeks.

"boom"

Ping Yan's heart trembled, and he looked at the white-robed figure in front of him in shock, and it was true that they all matched.

The white robe, the cold eyes, and that unique aura.

"Oh? The world even gave me a title?"

Ye Qingchen smiled, he didn't care about these titles, fame and fortune would become unimportant at the last moment of his life.

"It's really you."

After Pingyan got Ye Qingchen's accurate answer, he became flustered.

Ye Qingchen's deeds were spread vigorously in the martial arts world, destroying the Qingyu Gate and the Shen family with one hand, there are all masters of the heaven ranks, but in Ye Qingchen's hands, they are more fragile than ants, Vulnerable and fragile.

"So what if you know? In the end, the Feng family will still be destroyed by this emperor."

Ye Qingchen shook his head slowly, and walked towards Pingyan step by step.

"Ye Qingchen, let me go. I have nothing to do with the Feng family. I'm just a housekeeper. Besides, I haven't provoked you. Let me go. We don't mess with each other. If you need something, I will respond immediately. "

Ping Yan pretended to be calm and said to Ye Qingchen who was slowly walking towards him.

Now he only feels that his heart is hanging in his throat. The coercion of this young man is too terrifying.

"Old Ping, what is this?"

Feng Jue is getting more and more confused, from letting Ye Qingchen off at the beginning to now begging for mercy, could it be that there is something unknown behind Ye Qingchen?
"Old Ping killed him!"

Feng Linfei yelled heart-piercingly, Ping Lao, who had been with him for so many years, would beg for mercy from a hairless kid.

"I said, don't you all like to beg for mercy? You know it's impossible, so why waste your saliva?"

Ye Qingchen looked at the nervous Pingyan with a funny face, he felt that the cultivators on this earth were not as strong as the immortal cultivators in the Moyun Realm.

"Damn it, since begging for mercy is not enough, I have no choice but to kill you. Today, this old man is going to break your legend in the martial arts world!"

Ping Yan took a deep breath, and looked at Ye Qingchen in front of him with a slightly ferocious expression.

"Seven Stars Turn!"

Ping Yan quickly made a handprint, and suddenly a totem-like thing appeared on the ground. The totem is a thing that looks like a snake and a dragon, which makes people feel creepy.

"Oh? Is this the totem secret?"

Ye Qingchen looked at the totem underground with his tongue, totem secrets naturally existed in the magic cloud world and some immortal worlds.

The totem secret method can transform all the aura of the opponent into one's own use in a short period of time, and it has no side effects at all.

Unexpectedly, the totem secret method in the world of cultivating immortals also exists on the earth with exhausted spiritual energy, which made Ye Qingchen suddenly curious about what happened on the earth.

"Hahaha, Ye Qingchen, my move of Ji Dou Qi Xing Zhuan has killed countless practitioners whose cultivation base is higher than mine. Today, you will also become the ghost of this move!"

Ping Yan laughed loudly, and then the underground totem turned rapidly, and more and more spiritual energy gathered around him.

"You are too weak."

Ye Qingchen sighed helplessly, stomped his foot lightly, the totem on the ground stopped turning, and cracks gradually appeared.

"This, how is it possible? My Extreme Dipper Seven Stars Turn is an invincible existence, how could it be broken by a junior like you today?"

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