Emperor of Death

Chapter 1102

"You are the only Martial Saint, go ahead, don't say I won't give you a chance."

In the void, Yechen was holding a lightsaber in his hand, and his face was still calm. Facing a martial saint, he could be so calm.

The old man with a hoarse voice looked at Ye Chen with some trepidation. From Ye Chen's lightsaber, he even felt irresistible power.

Ye Chen continued to speak, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, there is only one Martial Saint, you are still too stingy, it would be great if there were more."

"Senior, Yechen is playing tricks on Xuanxu, as long as you make a move, you will definitely be able to destroy him." Someone beside the old man grimly said.

Many people turned their attention to the hesitant old man. This is the expert they invited. As for the real dignitaries, they will not do it themselves. They are used to being the mastermind behind the scenes. Walk out of the teahouse and restaurant.

"Senior Yu, kill him, the secrets in him are priceless." A master urged.

The old man hesitated for a while, then he made a movement that caught everyone by surprise, he suddenly turned around, and then flew towards the direction of the restraining light curtain.

The majestic martial arts master ran away.

"Senior Yu!" Countless people exclaimed.

Then the old man didn't seem to hear it, and plunged into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

Not far away, Yechen grinned grimly and said, "I said before, whoever kills me must be prepared to be killed, whether you are the mastermind or an invited accomplice."

As soon as Ye Chen's voice fell, the figure of the old man who flew out hit the black curtain, and was bounced back by a thin black light curtain.

"What's going on!" Countless people yelled in horror. After everyone reacted, they also turned into streaks of streamers and rushed into the distance. Even Wu Sheng chose to run away, so how could they dare to stay.

"Puff puff!" One after another, the figures collided with the light curtain and were bounced back.

Someone exclaimed: "He has controlled our shady restriction, Master Lu, this is the restriction you arranged, what happened?"

Everyone turned their attention to an old man.

The old man was full of panic, shook his head and said, "I, I don't know either."

"Hehehe, they are all dying people, why are there so many nonsense." Ye Chen came from a distance with a lightsaber in his hand, and the many masters who were originally proud looked like a weak woman who was forced into a corner , looking at Yechen with horror.

"Yechen, you can't kill us. If you kill us, you can't leave the imperial capital alive." Someone shouted.

"Oh, who else didn't say the last words." Ye Chen said calmly with a smile that was not a smile.

"Yechen, this is the imperial capital. Think about it, if you kill us, His Majesty will be furious. No matter how powerful you are, how can you compete with His Majesty?"

Yechen said: "Oh, is this your last words? Is there anyone else?"

The old man with a hoarse voice said: "Yechen, let me go, I owe you a favor."

Yechen sneered and said, "Your favor is worthless in my opinion."

While speaking, Yechen raised the lightsaber.

"It's this time, why are you still begging for mercy? Kill him!" Someone shouted ferociously, these are all masters, they rushed towards Ye Chen suddenly, wanting to strike first.

The old man Wu Sheng's face also became extremely ferocious, and holding the holy mirror in his right hand, he shot the world-destroying horse training at Ye Chen.

"Then, die!" Yechen's lightsaber swept forward, and all the opponent's attacks were turned into nothingness under Yechen's sword, and even the attacks of the Martial Saint were twisted into nothingness by Yechen's lightsaber.

"No!" Countless people watched Yechen destroy their strength like a cripple, and then swept with a lightsaber. At this moment, they were as weak as ants, even if they were masters of martial arts.

Then, Ye Chen slashed out with a sword again, and those Wu Zong's dead creatures who had only released their power to affect Ye Chen in the distance were also swept away by Ye Chen's lightsaber at this moment, turning into soul fires flying all over the sky.

With a smile on the corner of Yechen's mouth, he said lightly, "Finally, it's clean."

The lightsaber in his hand dissipated, and the light shield in the distance also disappeared. Ye Chen said to the dead students, "Go and enjoy your feast."

Mu Lie licked his tongue and said, "I envy you who can absorb the fire of the soul, master, I want to go back to the fire of purgatory and practice hard."

Mu Lie's cultivation is actually not slow, as long as he is in the purgatory fire, he can continuously increase his strength.

Yechen didn't answer Mu Lie's words, but stood in the void, nodding with satisfaction.

This is the power arranged by Yechen in his previous life.

In Yechen's previous life, he had arranged three large formations in total, one to defend the entire imperial capital, which was the most powerful formation, and the other to defend the imperial capital, which was relatively weaker.

But the world only knew about these two formations, including Ye Zixuan, who only used these two formations after succeeding to the throne.

The third large formation, buried deep underground, was Ye Chen's last resort, so even Ye Zixuan didn't tell it, and no one knows this secret until now.

This formation requires the power of Wu Zun to be fully mobilized.

This is also Ye Chen's assurance that he will be able to retreat completely when he comes to the imperial capital. With this large body of protection, even if Ye Zixuan makes a move, Ye Chen will be able to leave calmly.Of course, it is still impossible to kill a Martial Emperor like Ye Zixuan, after all, Ye Zixuan has also mastered two large formations, her own strength is extremely strong, and there are many masters in the imperial capital, and there are many Martial Emperors.

Of course, if it is fully operational, it may alarm the people in the entire imperial capital. After it is fully operational, ordinary Emperor Wu can kill it.

But now, Yechen has only mobilized the tip of the iceberg of the formation, and the formation is secret and guarded by the shady restriction. I am afraid that no one will be able to feel the existence of this hidden formation.

It is better not to be exposed, of course. With this formation, it will be much more convenient to come and kill Ye Zixuan in the future.

"Ivy, open the purgatory space!"

Mu Lie returned to the purgatory space, and two hundred dragon blood warriors came out to clean the battlefield. This time, the harvest will far exceed Yechen's own wealth, especially, Yechen also obtained a holy mirror.

A holy magic weapon, so powerful that even Emperor Wu could use it.

The dragon blood warriors went to collect the trophies and clean the battlefield. Yechen sat cross-legged in the void and began to absorb the fire of the soul and temper the power of the spiritual scriptures.

Yechen's soul realm is now only the realm of the ninth-rank Martial Ancestor. As long as he is promoted to another realm, he can be promoted to Martial Master. Yechen can easily kill his opponent.

Right now, it is a rare opportunity to let Yechen's power rise again.

(End of this chapter)