Supreme Immortal Emperor

It is night, Ye Chen is still sitting in the restaurant, drinking a little wine leisurely.

Since he stepped into this restaurant, he has been sitting for nearly ten days, and the turmoil they caused intensified.

However, in the past ten days, Qianqiu Ancient City has received good news one by one: Xiong Family, Qianqiu Ancient City, and the Void Transmission Great Array of Hengyue Nine Major Branch Halls have been opened up; Yanhuang Several families with decent forces have been gathered; Renhuang keeps entering the headquarters of Three Sects…….

Now, their goal has been achieved, they have successfully diverted Three Sects’ attention, and the precious time has also consolidated their strength.

“You can go to war with Hengyue.” After dipping the strong alcohol in the glass, Ye Chen fiercely stretched his waist, within both eyes and sharp golden light flashes.

Of course, at the moment he was about to turn around and leave, a misty voice came from afar into the restaurant: Xishu Situ Family, the top of the green mountain, bring your familys money to redeem you The Holy Son at home is not waiting to expire.

Damn!

Hearing this, Ye Chen twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Isn’t the Holy Son of Situ Family in Xishu just Situ Nan?

Okay! He caused the turmoil very well, and people from the Situ Family in Xishu were also involved, and it was Situ Nan who was tied up.

“Are you okay, come out and stroll around.” Ye Chen cursed, turning around like a divine glow and flying out of the restaurant.

Qingshan, one of the few giant mountains in Southern Chu, stands in the middle of a group of mountains, but it is the highest one. From a distance, it stands there, just like a symbol of the mountains. .

At this moment, the emptiness of the green hills all around, the earth is full of people, hiding the sky and covering the earth, and the blackness is pressed like a sea tide.

Looking away from the distance, sitting on a rock on the top of the green hill is a hunched old man, skinny, with sunken eye sockets and blood red eyes, and there is still a dark light in his eyes.

As for the young man who was sealed with a forbidden spell next to him, it goes without saying that Ye Chens good buddy, the Holy Son of Xishu Situ Family, and the original Hengyue Nine Masters Ranked 4th Disciple : Situ Nan.

“I said Senior, don’t take you like this.” Situ Nan looked at the hunched old man and said.

“Noisy.” The hunched old man coldly snorted directly blocked Situ Nan’s ability to speak.

“tsk tsk tsk!” The audience from the Quartet couldn’t help but sighed, “It’s an era when kidnappers are rampant!”

“Who said no?” Someone slapped their tongues. Said, “I am afraid that many of the Holy Son and Saintess of Cultivation Families in Nanchu have been tied up!”

“I will tie one of them tomorrow, how fast is the money coming!”

Amidst the discussion, Ye Chen with a black robe covered the crowd and walked in.

Far away, he saw Situ Nan who was sealed there. This was the first time he saw Situ Nan after he was resurrected. Didn’t expect to see Situ Nan under such a scene. of.

Huh?

Soon, Ye Chen eyes slightly narrowed, staring at Situ Nan, “Avatar.”

“Its a mysterious secret technique for covering up. If I hadnt possessed Xianlunyan, I can’t see that Situ Nan here is an Avatar.” Ye Chen touched his chin, “The whole Avatar is here to collect the ransom, is this not going to let people go?”

I came to collect the ransom, no I brought the deity here, but I brought an Avatar here, which means I want to blackmail the Situ Family!

Thinking in his heart, Ye Chen turned his gaze on the hunched old man on the side of Situ Nan.

“Wang Yuanhua.” Ye Chen narrowed his eyes again, because that hunched old man was the ancestor of Beichuan Wang Family: Wang Yuanhua.

Although Wang Yuanhua, who is not far away, is an Avatar, although his hiding methods are very superb, he still has nowhere to hide under the eyes of Liudao Xianlun.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Ye Chen’s eyes, not because Wang Yuanhua had tied Situ Nan, but because of Wang Yuanhua’s sinister face on the day he called the Devil.

Nanjiang Qi Family Qi Zhentian, Cyan Cloud Sect Zhao Qing, Zhengyang Sect Wu Changqing, and Beichuan Wang Familys Wang Yuanhua, werent they the people who conspired with Yin Zhiping to plot against him that day? Does he always remember this hatred?

“Since I’m here, I will go to Beichuan to find you afterwards.” Ye Chen sneered.

Soon, he faintly opened the eyes of Xianlun and stared at Wang Yuanhua.

Immediately, with the special ability of Xianlunyan, he found a strand of light on Wang Yuans incarnation that was many times slenderer than a hair. That strand of light connects the deity and the Avatar, if not for him Negative Xianlunyan could not be found either.

Then, his eyes narrowed and stared at the ray of light, and he kept searching along the light.

Looking at it, he retreated, and then flew to one side following his light, flew, and escaped into the empty space.

I don’t know how long it took before he stopped in a stretch of mountains.

Soon, he saw two silhouettes deep in the mountains. Wang Yuanhua was sitting there, while Situ Nan was still sealed.

“Senior is nothing more than wanting money. Just say how much you want, why bother.” Situ Nan said, not forgetting to glance at side Wang Yuanhua, “Take my Avatar over, this is I have to blackmail my Situ Family a few times!”

“You are so valuable, how can I be willing to let you go.” Wang Yuanhua smiled quietly, revealing two rows of white teeth, and his eyes are still shining. , Under the dark night, it looks particularly gloomy.

“Well, you are a generation of Senior, don’t you fear that future generations will laugh at you?” Situ Nan sneered.

“They don’t know who I am, so how can I laugh at it.” Wang Yuanhua laughed in a joke.

“They don’t know, I know!” The long voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Chen, covered in black robe, walked out of the empty space, looking at Wang Yuanhua with a smile on his face.

Seeing Ye Chen, Wang Yuanhua stood up suddenly, and browsed tightly knit.

Dont blame him for this, just because he didnt even notice the existence of Ye Chen before. You know, he is a cultivator of the dignified quasi-world realm! He didn’t even know when someone approached.

Situ Nan’s eyes lit up, and he felt that he had hope of escape.

“Who are you?” Here, Wang Yuanhua stared at Ye Chen coldly.

“Just call me Qin Yu.” Ye Chen twisted his neck and tore off the black robe.

“This is Qin Yu?” Situ Nan couldn’t help but look up and down Ye Chen. The name of Qin Yu, the killer god, was too loud. No one in Da Chu knew to everyone, he didn’t expect Will see it here.

“Are you Qin Yu?” Here, Wang Yuanhua is also looking up and down Ye Chen, his brows are frowning from start to finish, even a little dignified, because he knows Ye Chen’s battle strength is very strong , The most important thing is that Ye Chen appeared here late at night, using his ass to know that this is not simple.

“authentic.” Ye Chen showed two rows of white teeth.

“But I don’t know what the so-called Qin Xiaoyou is here late at night.” Wang Yuanhua said in a deep voice, his vigilance involuntarily increased.

“There is no major event.” Ye Chen pointed to Situ Nan, “I want this person.”

“It’s a big tone.” Wang Yuanhua snered , Coldly snorted and said, “In order to catch him, I dont know how much effort it took. If you say you want it, what you said is too light!”

“Listen to what you mean, Do you plan not to give it?” Ye Chen looked at Wang Yuanhua with interest.

“It depends on whether you have the ability.” Wang Yuanhua’s pupil light was suddenly cold, and he shot without warning. He pointed to the nether glow fast as lightning, so that Ye Chen’s brow nodded. .

Ye Chen sneered, he had already prepared for it, and immediately stepped out, easily avoiding Wang Yuanhua’s nether glow.

zheng!

Immediately, the clank of the sword sounded, and a silver sword covered with thunder had appeared in Wang Yuanhuas hand. It was extremely unmatched. Carrying a piercing force of crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.

“Die!” Wang Yuanhua looked fierce and fierce, as if he had already seen Ye Chen’s tragic death.

“With you?” Ye Chen coldly snorted, not retreating but advancing, Bahuang punched out with a slam, slamming Wang Yuanhua Peak with a sword.

pu! Cang Dang!

On the spot, Ye Chen’s fist became bloody and bloody, but his Ancient Desolate Saint Physique’s domineering fleshy body also burst with a sword from Wang Yuanhua.

“It’s so strong.” Wang Yuanhua’s expression shrank, and he immediately pushed it over with a palm, then turned and walked away because he was not sure to kill Ye Chen. The most important thing was that he didn’t want to reveal his identity.

“Where to go!” Behind him, Ye Chen immediately caught up with his foot on the Taixu Shenxingshu.

“Everyone gave it to you, what do you want.” Seeing Ye Chen chasing after him, Wang Yuanhua’s face suddenly became gloomy.

“I changed my mind. You are more valuable than Situ Nan.” Ye Chen smiled.

“You are courting death.” Wang Yuanhua was furious, stopped his figure immediately, then bit the tip of his tongue, sprayed out a burst of blood mist, turned into a sea of blood, surging towards Ye Chen Come.

“Pediatrics.” Ye Chen sneered, Danhai Qi and blood rushed instantly, and the unique natural phenomenon of Ancient Desolate Saint Physique appeared. The golden Star River appeared under his feet, and the starry sky appeared above his head.

pu!

On the spot, Wang Yuanhua’s sea of blood was crushed into blood mist, and then into blood mist.

Xuan Tianyin!

Following Wang Yuanhua’s light call, a big seal crashed down.

Ye Chen is still strong and domineering, going against the sky, and many secret techniques such as Bahuang Fist, Kanglong, and Daqianlong Seal are mixed together in an instant, and the big seal burst with one punch. , Even Wang Yuanhua was shocked and retreated.

“Why is it so strong.” Wang Yuanhua changed his tone again, turned around and walked away, knowing that the name of Qin Yu, the god of death, was not just a simple talk.

“Do you still want to leave?” Ye Chen was coldly snorted, and Da Luo Shending shot out from the center of his eyebrows immediately.

weng!

With a buzzing sound, the Daluo Shending trembles instantly. It is huge and heavy, simple and natural, full of wisps of mysterious air, and its upper armor Heavenly characters appear, voluntary revolving arrangements, and Great Dao’s heavenly music interweaving.

On the spot, Wang Yuanhua was stunned for a while.

Wind God Sword!

Ye Chen has already made a sword. He is like the wind and is as fast as a shadow. His single attack is very powerful. The formidable power is unmatched. He penetrated the void all the way, with crushing dry weeds and smashing. The Dao of Sword power of rotten wood.

Seeing this, Wang Yuanhua’s complexion greatly changed, because he clearly felt the horror of that sword.