Chapter 481 One Punch Kill!
"Cheng'er!"
"husband!"
"Little brother!"
"Master!"
"Little Leaf!"
Seeing Ye Cheng appear, at this moment almost everyone spoke at the same time, with tears in their eyes, Ye Cheng's return, and the hearts of all of them fell to the ground at this moment.
Ye Feng, Ye Zhiming, Tang Xuelan, Zhou Lan, Jiang Mingyue, Binghuang, and Lin Jia were all overjoyed.
"Grandpa, Mom and Dad, little Yueya, I made you suffer!" Ye Cheng glanced at the crowd and heaved a sigh of relief. He finally caught up and was not too late.
In the crowd of onlookers, a burst of enthusiastic shouts erupted. Everyone was extremely excited when Emperor Ye Tian returned.
"Master Ye is back!"
Yan Jinpeng clenched his fists so hard that his nails sank into his flesh.
"Haha, Ye Tiandi is back, this shit is over!"
They are not members of the Ye family, but they are even more excited than the Ye family, and tears are about to flow out.
"Cheng'er, save Ying'er, he's dying!"
Ye Feng hurried forward, grabbed Ye Cheng's wrist, and said excitedly, explaining why Ye Ying was injured as quickly as possible.
Hearing this, Ye Cheng's heart moved. He didn't expect that Ye Ying would arouse the blood in her body at such a juncture. Thinking of this, Ye Cheng's gaze towards Ye Ying softened a lot, with a little more approval .
"Grandpa, don't worry, my cousin won't die!" Ye Cheng nodded.
"Okay, okay!"
Ye Feng was trembling with excitement, speechless.
Jiang Mingyue resisted the urge to jump into Ye Cheng's arms, walked to Ye Cheng silently, and followed behind him.
Everyone gathered around Ye Ying.
"Xiao Cheng, save my son! He is your cousin!" Ye Zhiyuan said excitedly, his eyes were red like a wild beast.
The second aunt also cried and begged: "Ye Cheng, the second aunt knows that you are capable, no matter what the second aunt has done to you before, even if you want my life, I will give it to you, I just ask you to save Ying'er , no matter what, he is also the blood of the Ye family!"
Seeing Ye Cheng's return, Ye Ying showed a smile on her face, and said, "Little brother, the elder brother didn't embarrass you today, did he?"
As Ye Ying spoke, she vomited a few mouthfuls of black blood, which was mixed with pieces of internal organs, which was shocking.
"You did a good job, don't talk, you won't die." Ye Cheng said solemnly.
While speaking, Ye Chengyi pointed out, and a ray of light gushed out from his fingertips, which entered Ye Ying's body. Ye Ying was originally covered in cold sweat and was on the verge of death, but was pulled back by Ye Cheng, and Ye Tiandi refused to let him Die, he can't die!
"Let him take it and take it aside to rest."
After finishing all this, Ye Cheng took out another small jade bottle, which contained a elixir refined from a thousand-year-old elixir. Originally, Ye Cheng wanted to take it with him in case of emergencies, but he did not expect to use it now. .
"Good, good, good!"
The second aunt nodded repeatedly, took the jade bottle, and poured out a few pills, a surge of energy rushed to the face, and everyone's spirits were lifted. After the second aunt let Ye Ying take the pill, his complexion really improved many.
Ye Cheng protected Ye Ying's heart with a stream of energy, hanging his life, and with the aid of a pill, Ye Ying's shattered internal organs would recover in a few days. The original situation where Ye Ying must die, because With Ye Cheng's intervention, his life is safe.
After doing all this, Ye Chengcai turned his head and stared at Huangfu Haoyue who had sat down on the dragon chair again with a smile in his eyes, watching all this.
"Are you finished?" Huangfu Haoyue smiled.
"It's you who ruined my heaven and wanted to kill my family?"
Ye Cheng's face was very ugly. If he appeared a moment later, the consequences would be unimaginable. In his heart, there was a murderous intent, and there was no intention of hiding it.
"So what, this king thought that you, the strongest man on earth, could not shrink back. I never thought that you would actually show up after threatening your family. If that is the case, this king will kill you now!"
Huangfu Haoyue smiled proudly.
He is the third prince of Feixian Shenchao, and he is also a leader among the young generation of Yinghuo Ancient Star. Today, Huangfu Haoyue is only 67 years old, and he is already a monk at the early stage of Yuanying. Before the age of 67, there were only three people who condensed the Nascent Soul.
Above the ancient star Yinghuo, Huangfu Haoyue ranked fourth among the strongest of the younger generation!
At this moment, Zhong Jiuli said in a low voice, "Your Highness, Third Prince, this person gives people an extremely dangerous feeling, don't be careless!"
"Zhong Gongfeng, you worry too much. He is only a mere Golden Core late stage cultivation, how can he compare with my Nascent Soul? I can kill him with one hand." Huangfu Haoyue smiled proudly.
I saw that he took a step forward, came up to the sky, sacrificed a golden mace, and slashed down at Ye Chengtian Linggai.
"This emperor grants you death!"
Ye Cheng scolded, without any fancy movements, he punched out.
"when!"
There was a sound of metal colliding, like the ringing of a yellow bell, and an incredible scene appeared. The golden mace in Huangfu Haoyue's hand was a spirit treasure of Yuanying level. It was of such high quality that it couldn't catch Ye Cheng's punch , Exploded directly, turned into inch by inch fragments, raining gold all over the sky.
"puff!"
Huangfu Haoyue's pupils shrank suddenly, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood. The golden mace was destroyed, and he was also affected.
At the same time, his face was full of panic, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart. Even when facing Zhong Jiuli in the mid-Yuanying stage, he had never been so embarrassed when the two fought against each other.
'How can it be?One punch... one punch shattered my golden mace?Such a terrifying power, is this person really a late Golden Core cultivator?Why is it even scarier than the late Nascent Soul! '
Huangfu Haoyue thought in horror.
"Third Prince, be careful!"
Zhong Jiuli did not expect that Huangfu Haoyue would be defeated so badly after the two just met each other. The two were not at the same level at all. Ye Cheng defeated Huangfu Haoyue with one punch with his destructive power.
But it's not over yet, after Ye Cheng shattered the golden mace with one punch, he threw another punch in front of him, and this punch hit Huangfu Haoyue's eyebrows.
Huangfu Haoyue turned pale with shock, and shouted: "Dare you! I am the third emperor of Feixian Shenchao..."
He hadn't finished a sentence yet.
"boom!"
Huangfu Haoyue's head exploded like a watermelon, and the body flew tens of meters away, before finally landing on the dragon chair he was sitting on.
"what!"
The saintesses and angels who served Huangfu Haoyue turned pale and fled in all directions in horror.
"This...isn't this too powerful?"
The onlookers never expected that Ye Tiandi killed Huangfu Haoyue instantly with a single punch. You must know that Huangfu Haoyue has wiped out countless cultivating sects and defeated their Yuanying Patriarch in the past three months. , Unable to hold on to even one move, this strength is too terrifying!
Seeing the power of this punch, all the blood boiled with excitement, and their nostrils panted heavily, like an old cow!
"Crack, Kick!"
Just when everyone thought that Huangfu Haoyue was dead, there was a sound of bones twisting on the golden dragon chair.
An incredible scene appeared, Huangfu Haoyue had been crushed in the head by Ye Cheng's punch, and in an instant he was back to normal, Huangfu Haoyue actually 'resurrected'.
The whole place was silent!
Everyone's eyes widened in amazement, their tongues were wide open, and their eyeballs were about to protrude. Is this still a human?The head was blown off, can it be resurrected?
Huangfu Haoyue's eyes were bloodshot, her face was distorted, and her original calmness could no longer be seen.
"How dare you treat me like this, I, Huangfu Haoyue, swear to the sky, after this time, I will kill all the people surnamed Ye in the world!" Huangfu Haoyue said angrily.
If it wasn't for Huangfu Haoyue's natal god card to protect his body, Ye Cheng's punch just now would have killed his spirit and soul together.
The natal card was left by the ancestors of Feixian Shenchao. If the descendants of Feixian Shenchao carried it on their bodies, it would be equivalent to an extra life. Ye Cheng's punch just now crushed Huangfu Haoyue's head, making him The natal card on his chest was shattered, and a mysterious force 'resurrected' Huangfu Haoyue again.
"This emperor can kill you once, and he can kill you again!"
Ye Cheng looked indifferent, and shot again.
"Third prince, go back quickly, you are no match for this person!"
Zhong Jiuli shouted loudly, Huangfu Haoyue's face changed wildly, seeing the power of Ye Cheng's punch just now, his interest in meeting Ye Chengyi's rivalry has completely dissipated.
What are you kidding, you can't even take a punch from someone, and you still want to compete with him?
Before Huangfu Haoyue had time to think about it, Ye Cheng had already attacked head-on, Zhong Jiuli waved his sleeves, and his purple robe surged, offering an ancient painting with a picture of mountains and rivers on it. After the painting was spread out, a A turbulent and majestic force hit his face, as if the mountains and rivers in this painting were not fake, but real.
"Boom!"
Ye Cheng punched firmly into the picture of mountains and rivers, and saw the mountains and rivers in the painting shatter, loud as thunder, spreading to the outside world, like the end of the world, shocking people.
"puff"
Like soap bubbles being punctured, the map of mountains and rivers collapsed, shattered into pieces, and spontaneously ignited in the void.
"what!"
Seeing this scene, Zhong Jiuli's expression finally changed.
The picture of mountains and rivers contains a small world, which is a super defensive spiritual treasure, which can withstand the full blow of monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul without being damaged. Most of the attacker's power will be absorbed by the mountains and rivers in the painting, which involves space. The strength was refined by a monk in the distraction period. Later, the monk in the distraction period sat down, and the mountain and river map was obtained by Zhong Jiuli.
Relying on this spiritual treasure, Zhong Jiuli narrowly escaped death many times, but unexpectedly, under Ye Tiandi's punch, nothing remained.
"Zhuzi, come with me on the map of mountains and rivers!"
Zhong Jiuli's heart was bleeding, and he opened his mouth to spit out again, the purple air in his mouth surged like a tsunami, and a purple bell was protruded by him, and it swelled ten thousand times in an instant, like a ten-story building, with terrifying power , fell from the sky, trying to suppress Ye Cheng on the spot.
Ye Cheng responded with the Heavenly Emperor Fist, and he punched Zi Zhong away.
"Clang!"
The purple bell trembled slightly, cracks appeared on it, and the purple bell exploded, like paper, vulnerable to a single blow.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! I am so angry!"
Zhong Jiuli screamed wildly, and two spirit treasures were destroyed in a row. Even though he was enshrined by the Feixian Dynasty, he couldn't bear it. He turned his head and shouted to Huangfu Haoyue: "Third prince, use the magic weapon!"
(End of this chapter)
"Cheng'er!"
"husband!"
"Little brother!"
"Master!"
"Little Leaf!"
Seeing Ye Cheng appear, at this moment almost everyone spoke at the same time, with tears in their eyes, Ye Cheng's return, and the hearts of all of them fell to the ground at this moment.
Ye Feng, Ye Zhiming, Tang Xuelan, Zhou Lan, Jiang Mingyue, Binghuang, and Lin Jia were all overjoyed.
"Grandpa, Mom and Dad, little Yueya, I made you suffer!" Ye Cheng glanced at the crowd and heaved a sigh of relief. He finally caught up and was not too late.
In the crowd of onlookers, a burst of enthusiastic shouts erupted. Everyone was extremely excited when Emperor Ye Tian returned.
"Master Ye is back!"
Yan Jinpeng clenched his fists so hard that his nails sank into his flesh.
"Haha, Ye Tiandi is back, this shit is over!"
They are not members of the Ye family, but they are even more excited than the Ye family, and tears are about to flow out.
"Cheng'er, save Ying'er, he's dying!"
Ye Feng hurried forward, grabbed Ye Cheng's wrist, and said excitedly, explaining why Ye Ying was injured as quickly as possible.
Hearing this, Ye Cheng's heart moved. He didn't expect that Ye Ying would arouse the blood in her body at such a juncture. Thinking of this, Ye Cheng's gaze towards Ye Ying softened a lot, with a little more approval .
"Grandpa, don't worry, my cousin won't die!" Ye Cheng nodded.
"Okay, okay!"
Ye Feng was trembling with excitement, speechless.
Jiang Mingyue resisted the urge to jump into Ye Cheng's arms, walked to Ye Cheng silently, and followed behind him.
Everyone gathered around Ye Ying.
"Xiao Cheng, save my son! He is your cousin!" Ye Zhiyuan said excitedly, his eyes were red like a wild beast.
The second aunt also cried and begged: "Ye Cheng, the second aunt knows that you are capable, no matter what the second aunt has done to you before, even if you want my life, I will give it to you, I just ask you to save Ying'er , no matter what, he is also the blood of the Ye family!"
Seeing Ye Cheng's return, Ye Ying showed a smile on her face, and said, "Little brother, the elder brother didn't embarrass you today, did he?"
As Ye Ying spoke, she vomited a few mouthfuls of black blood, which was mixed with pieces of internal organs, which was shocking.
"You did a good job, don't talk, you won't die." Ye Cheng said solemnly.
While speaking, Ye Chengyi pointed out, and a ray of light gushed out from his fingertips, which entered Ye Ying's body. Ye Ying was originally covered in cold sweat and was on the verge of death, but was pulled back by Ye Cheng, and Ye Tiandi refused to let him Die, he can't die!
"Let him take it and take it aside to rest."
After finishing all this, Ye Cheng took out another small jade bottle, which contained a elixir refined from a thousand-year-old elixir. Originally, Ye Cheng wanted to take it with him in case of emergencies, but he did not expect to use it now. .
"Good, good, good!"
The second aunt nodded repeatedly, took the jade bottle, and poured out a few pills, a surge of energy rushed to the face, and everyone's spirits were lifted. After the second aunt let Ye Ying take the pill, his complexion really improved many.
Ye Cheng protected Ye Ying's heart with a stream of energy, hanging his life, and with the aid of a pill, Ye Ying's shattered internal organs would recover in a few days. The original situation where Ye Ying must die, because With Ye Cheng's intervention, his life is safe.
After doing all this, Ye Chengcai turned his head and stared at Huangfu Haoyue who had sat down on the dragon chair again with a smile in his eyes, watching all this.
"Are you finished?" Huangfu Haoyue smiled.
"It's you who ruined my heaven and wanted to kill my family?"
Ye Cheng's face was very ugly. If he appeared a moment later, the consequences would be unimaginable. In his heart, there was a murderous intent, and there was no intention of hiding it.
"So what, this king thought that you, the strongest man on earth, could not shrink back. I never thought that you would actually show up after threatening your family. If that is the case, this king will kill you now!"
Huangfu Haoyue smiled proudly.
He is the third prince of Feixian Shenchao, and he is also a leader among the young generation of Yinghuo Ancient Star. Today, Huangfu Haoyue is only 67 years old, and he is already a monk at the early stage of Yuanying. Before the age of 67, there were only three people who condensed the Nascent Soul.
Above the ancient star Yinghuo, Huangfu Haoyue ranked fourth among the strongest of the younger generation!
At this moment, Zhong Jiuli said in a low voice, "Your Highness, Third Prince, this person gives people an extremely dangerous feeling, don't be careless!"
"Zhong Gongfeng, you worry too much. He is only a mere Golden Core late stage cultivation, how can he compare with my Nascent Soul? I can kill him with one hand." Huangfu Haoyue smiled proudly.
I saw that he took a step forward, came up to the sky, sacrificed a golden mace, and slashed down at Ye Chengtian Linggai.
"This emperor grants you death!"
Ye Cheng scolded, without any fancy movements, he punched out.
"when!"
There was a sound of metal colliding, like the ringing of a yellow bell, and an incredible scene appeared. The golden mace in Huangfu Haoyue's hand was a spirit treasure of Yuanying level. It was of such high quality that it couldn't catch Ye Cheng's punch , Exploded directly, turned into inch by inch fragments, raining gold all over the sky.
"puff!"
Huangfu Haoyue's pupils shrank suddenly, and he spat out a mouthful of old blood. The golden mace was destroyed, and he was also affected.
At the same time, his face was full of panic, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart. Even when facing Zhong Jiuli in the mid-Yuanying stage, he had never been so embarrassed when the two fought against each other.
'How can it be?One punch... one punch shattered my golden mace?Such a terrifying power, is this person really a late Golden Core cultivator?Why is it even scarier than the late Nascent Soul! '
Huangfu Haoyue thought in horror.
"Third Prince, be careful!"
Zhong Jiuli did not expect that Huangfu Haoyue would be defeated so badly after the two just met each other. The two were not at the same level at all. Ye Cheng defeated Huangfu Haoyue with one punch with his destructive power.
But it's not over yet, after Ye Cheng shattered the golden mace with one punch, he threw another punch in front of him, and this punch hit Huangfu Haoyue's eyebrows.
Huangfu Haoyue turned pale with shock, and shouted: "Dare you! I am the third emperor of Feixian Shenchao..."
He hadn't finished a sentence yet.
"boom!"
Huangfu Haoyue's head exploded like a watermelon, and the body flew tens of meters away, before finally landing on the dragon chair he was sitting on.
"what!"
The saintesses and angels who served Huangfu Haoyue turned pale and fled in all directions in horror.
"This...isn't this too powerful?"
The onlookers never expected that Ye Tiandi killed Huangfu Haoyue instantly with a single punch. You must know that Huangfu Haoyue has wiped out countless cultivating sects and defeated their Yuanying Patriarch in the past three months. , Unable to hold on to even one move, this strength is too terrifying!
Seeing the power of this punch, all the blood boiled with excitement, and their nostrils panted heavily, like an old cow!
"Crack, Kick!"
Just when everyone thought that Huangfu Haoyue was dead, there was a sound of bones twisting on the golden dragon chair.
An incredible scene appeared, Huangfu Haoyue had been crushed in the head by Ye Cheng's punch, and in an instant he was back to normal, Huangfu Haoyue actually 'resurrected'.
The whole place was silent!
Everyone's eyes widened in amazement, their tongues were wide open, and their eyeballs were about to protrude. Is this still a human?The head was blown off, can it be resurrected?
Huangfu Haoyue's eyes were bloodshot, her face was distorted, and her original calmness could no longer be seen.
"How dare you treat me like this, I, Huangfu Haoyue, swear to the sky, after this time, I will kill all the people surnamed Ye in the world!" Huangfu Haoyue said angrily.
If it wasn't for Huangfu Haoyue's natal god card to protect his body, Ye Cheng's punch just now would have killed his spirit and soul together.
The natal card was left by the ancestors of Feixian Shenchao. If the descendants of Feixian Shenchao carried it on their bodies, it would be equivalent to an extra life. Ye Cheng's punch just now crushed Huangfu Haoyue's head, making him The natal card on his chest was shattered, and a mysterious force 'resurrected' Huangfu Haoyue again.
"This emperor can kill you once, and he can kill you again!"
Ye Cheng looked indifferent, and shot again.
"Third prince, go back quickly, you are no match for this person!"
Zhong Jiuli shouted loudly, Huangfu Haoyue's face changed wildly, seeing the power of Ye Cheng's punch just now, his interest in meeting Ye Chengyi's rivalry has completely dissipated.
What are you kidding, you can't even take a punch from someone, and you still want to compete with him?
Before Huangfu Haoyue had time to think about it, Ye Cheng had already attacked head-on, Zhong Jiuli waved his sleeves, and his purple robe surged, offering an ancient painting with a picture of mountains and rivers on it. After the painting was spread out, a A turbulent and majestic force hit his face, as if the mountains and rivers in this painting were not fake, but real.
"Boom!"
Ye Cheng punched firmly into the picture of mountains and rivers, and saw the mountains and rivers in the painting shatter, loud as thunder, spreading to the outside world, like the end of the world, shocking people.
"puff"
Like soap bubbles being punctured, the map of mountains and rivers collapsed, shattered into pieces, and spontaneously ignited in the void.
"what!"
Seeing this scene, Zhong Jiuli's expression finally changed.
The picture of mountains and rivers contains a small world, which is a super defensive spiritual treasure, which can withstand the full blow of monks in the late stage of Nascent Soul without being damaged. Most of the attacker's power will be absorbed by the mountains and rivers in the painting, which involves space. The strength was refined by a monk in the distraction period. Later, the monk in the distraction period sat down, and the mountain and river map was obtained by Zhong Jiuli.
Relying on this spiritual treasure, Zhong Jiuli narrowly escaped death many times, but unexpectedly, under Ye Tiandi's punch, nothing remained.
"Zhuzi, come with me on the map of mountains and rivers!"
Zhong Jiuli's heart was bleeding, and he opened his mouth to spit out again, the purple air in his mouth surged like a tsunami, and a purple bell was protruded by him, and it swelled ten thousand times in an instant, like a ten-story building, with terrifying power , fell from the sky, trying to suppress Ye Cheng on the spot.
Ye Cheng responded with the Heavenly Emperor Fist, and he punched Zi Zhong away.
"Clang!"
The purple bell trembled slightly, cracks appeared on it, and the purple bell exploded, like paper, vulnerable to a single blow.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! I am so angry!"
Zhong Jiuli screamed wildly, and two spirit treasures were destroyed in a row. Even though he was enshrined by the Feixian Dynasty, he couldn't bear it. He turned his head and shouted to Huangfu Haoyue: "Third prince, use the magic weapon!"
(End of this chapter)
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