Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 487
"Elder Yan, is this the person you're talking about?"

The suzerain of Qingcheng Sect stood up, but the other Jindans did not stand with him, but spread out tacitly, surrounding Ye Cheng to prevent him from escaping.

Seeing this situation, even if Zhong Wan'er and the others couldn't see the situation clearly, they now understand that they are going to join forces to deal with Ye Cheng!

"Sovereign, what are you doing? Senior Ye is our savior, why are you...?" Zhong Wan'er's pretty face was flushed, she mustered up her courage, and stood in front of Ye Cheng.

Sect Master Qingcheng frowned, and said in a deep voice: "You are an ordinary disciple, how dare you question this Sect Master's approach? Get out of here!"

Zhong Wan'er's delicate body trembled slightly, but she didn't back down. She raised her pale face slightly and said, "Sovereign, is there any misunderstanding here? Senior Ye is a good person, but Gu Yihang did it for the sake of Survive your life, abandon your fellow disciples, and escape alone!"

"shut up!"

Gu Yihang's father, Gu Tianhu, shouted suddenly. He had a bearded face, eyes like copper bells, and the muscles of his arms towered high, like a hill.

It's hard to believe that such an ugly man is actually Gu Yihang's father.

"A mere ordinary disciple dares to frame my son, who gave you the courage? This old man will kill you!"

Gu Tianhu yelled angrily, and raised his hand to pat it down. He is a majestic Golden Core cultivator, Zhong Wan'er has not even succeeded in building a foundation, how can he escape?

Zhong Wan'er's pretty face turned pale and she closed her eyes, feeling that she was bound to die.

"boom"

The air trembled slightly, Ye Cheng made a move, lightly blocking Gu Tianhu's attack.

"Boy, do you dare to stop me from killing people?"

Gu Tianhu was furious, his voice was like thunder, booming, echoing on the square outside Qingchengzong.

"You are too noisy!"

Ye Cheng glanced at him, his eyes were full of displeasure, and then he raised his hand lightly, as easily as flicking his sleeves.

"boom!"

Like a sandbag, Gu Tianhu flew upside down, his body exploded in the air, and turned into a bloody mist, including Yuanshen, which was wiped out.

A middle-stage Jindan cultivator, the deputy suzerain of the Qingcheng Sect, was shot to death by this person?
"hiss!"

Everyone present, including the three late Golden Core cultivators from Feixian Shenchao, all gasped.

"Father!"

Gu Yihang shouted tremblingly, he felt his hands and feet were icy cold, and his whole body was shaking.

Everyone lost their voices, including Zhong Wan'er, their eyes widened and their mouths were slightly opened, looking very cute.

"Aren't you expecting me to come? Now that I'm here, who else wants to do it?"

Ye Cheng stood with his hands behind his back and looked around proudly.

The whole audience was silent, and no one dared to answer.

"Elder Yan, aren't you going to arrest me and go to Feixian Shenchao to collect the reward?" Ye Cheng looked at it with a half-smile.

Elder Yan fell to his knees as if struck by lightning, kowtowing like garlic.He felt remorse in his heart, he knew that Ye Cheng's strength was so terrifying, no matter what, he shouldn't meddle in other people's business and let people report this matter back to the sect.

"Senior, spare your life, senior, spare your life!"

"puff!"

Ye Chengyi pointed out that a green glow suddenly appeared, and a finger-thick hollow appeared between Elder Yan's eyebrows, which came out from the back of his head.How dare this person plot against him, how could Ye Cheng spare his life?

Up to this point, Ye Cheng even killed two people of Qingchengzong, but no one dared to say that he was wrong.

Killing a middle-stage Golden Core cultivator with one blow completely stunned everyone present, even if there was a late-stage Golden Core cultivator of the Feixian Dynasty, they couldn't kill a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator with one blow.

At this time, the three golden pills of Feixian Shenchao finally came to their senses, and shouted in a deep voice: "This fellow Taoist is doing something like this, is it possible that he wants to be an enemy of my Feixian Shenchao?"

"An enemy? You think too highly of Fei Xianshenchao?" Ye Cheng sneered.

The three Jindans of Feixian Shenchao were taken aback.

Ye Cheng took a step forward, and suddenly shouted: "This emperor came here today to kill the emperor of the Feixian Dynasty, destroy the holy soldiers, and destroy the Taoism of the Feixian Dynasty!"

"what?"

Feixian Shenchao's three Jindan Late Stages were dumbfounded.

"Kill the emperor, destroy the holy soldiers, and destroy the Taoism!"

They seem to have heard the most unbelievable words of time, and they couldn't react for a while. The Feixian God Dynasty has existed for 10 years. There have been saints in the ancestors, leaving behind the holy soldiers to suppress one side. In the entire continent, there are only two other gods Dynasty, Great Xia, and Kyushu can stand shoulder to shoulder with Feixian Shenchao.

This son actually uttered wild words that he wanted to kill the emperor, destroy the holy soldiers, and destroy the Taoism. Who would not be surprised?
"Zhuzi, you are too arrogant!"

One of the golden cores drank violently.

The other Jindan's eyes were full of killing intent, and he said in a deep voice: "Let's do it together, suppress him and bring him back to see the emperor. I think the disappearance of the third prince is inseparable from this person!"

"kill!"

The three golden elixirs attacked, and each sacrificed several magic weapons, and the colorful lights in the sky were all colorful, all heading towards Ye Chengpressure.

In this regard, Ye Cheng only used one punch to fight back, he even beheaded the Nascent Soul, how could he pay attention to a few golden elixir?

"boom!"

The void trembled, and bones flew across the sky. Two Jindan late-stage monks exploded and died. The one in the middle was also seriously injured and fell to the ground. He looked at Ye Cheng with a pale face, as if mourning.

The audience was silent, and everyone held their breath.

Some people's pretty faces flushed with excitement, while others' faces were full of fear and horror. These are two extremes.

Seeing this, the patriarch of the Qingcheng sect was so frightened that his legs went limp. Ye Cheng almost killed three Jindan late stages with one punch. He said that he was not a Yuanying monk, but the patriarch of the Qingcheng sect didn't believe it!
The Qingcheng Sect is just a small sect, and the founder of the Lijiao is only the early Yuanying period. It has been passed down for thousands of years, and each generation is not as good as the next generation. There has never been a Yuanying monk. How could it be this son's opponent.

Thinking that no one was paying attention, the sect master of Qingcheng was sneaking around and was about to escape. He just escaped from Baizhang, and he was secretly happy.

'It's a good thing no one noticed, otherwise I would have...'

"Well!"

Suddenly, the master of Qingcheng Sect's pupils shrank, and he felt a chill coming from his neck. He looked down and saw a green light across his throat, and his eyes went black and he completely lost consciousness.

How could Ye Cheng not have noticed that this person had escaped? Zhanyingjian didn't even need Ye Cheng to speak. With just one thought, he rushed out and killed the Qingcheng sect master.

"metropolitan!"

Everyone in the Qingcheng sect cried out in grief, but they were not angry. They looked at Ye Cheng with horror in their eyes.

Ye Cheng ignored the people of Qingcheng Sect. Among them, there were not many monks in the Foundation Establishment Period, so he didn't bother to kill them.

"Where is Feixian Shenchao?"

Ye Cheng stepped forward, looked down at the seriously injured Jindan of Feixian Shenchao, and asked in a cold voice.

"In...in the east, [-] miles away from here!"

The golden core of Feixian Shenchao said, his eyes were full of panic, and he killed two late golden cores with one punch and injured one late golden core. With such terrifying strength, this child must be a Nascent Soul cultivator!
Thinking of this, this post-Golden Core Stage is ashamed.

"For you to be sensible, this emperor will give you a good time!"

With killing intent in Ye Cheng's eyes, he flicked his fingers.

"puff!"

This Jindan died unexpectedly in the later period.

At this point, Ye Cheng got the news of Feixian Shenchao's location, and was about to turn around and go to Feixian Shenchao, but Zhong Wan'er bit her red lips lightly, summoning up her courage to stop Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng frowned slightly.

"Senior, please take me away too, even if I stay with senior and become a maid, Wan'er is willing!"

Zhong Wan'er knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed her head like pounding garlic, she even raised her head, her delicate eyes were full of pleading.

"I have no shortage of maids."

Ye Cheng spoke almost ruthlessly, with indifference in his eyes.

After saying this, he headed towards the east and walked across the sky, without even turning back, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

Gu Yihang stood there blankly, and when Ye Cheng's figure disappeared from his pupils, he finally erupted.

"Haha, haha! I'm not dead, I'm not dead!"

Gu Yihang was almost crazy, his eyes were tearing apart, and there were bloodshot eyes. Just now Ye Cheng killed several people in a row. He was really afraid that Ye Cheng would attack him suddenly, but until Ye Cheng left, he was fine. Hang was very excited.

Zhong Wan'er stood there blankly, Ye Cheng's appearance had been deeply imprinted in her heart, his handsome appearance of the Emperor of Heaven, for ordinary girls, there was no immunity at all.

Finally, Gu Yihang came back to his senses, stared at Zhong Wan'er viciously, and roared in a low voice: "It's all you bitch, yet you still want to throw yourself into his arms! If it wasn't for you, the Zongmen wouldn't It ended up like this! Haha, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Gu Yihang laughed wildly, his eyes were full of jealousy and resentment, and he rushed towards Zhong Wan'er.

"what!"

Zhong Wan'er's pretty face turned pale, and she dodged in panic.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a green sword energy came from the sky, crossed Gu Yihang, and directly chopped off his head.

Gu Yihang's head flew high into the sky, his face was still full of horror and disbelief.

'Isn't that person gone?Why can you still kill me? '

The last thought flashed through Gu Yihang's mind, and the light in his pupils gradually disappeared.

"This……"

Everyone at the scene looked at each other in blank dismay, their bodies were stiff, and they did not dare to make any more unconventional moves. God knows if there will be sword energy coming?
At this moment, Ye Cheng was thousands of miles away. He stepped on the Zhanying Sword, across a large area of ​​mountains and rivers, and rushed in the direction of Feixian Shenchao.

The distance of [-] miles, for Ye Cheng, at full speed, it only takes one day to reach it, and finally at noon the next day, Ye Cheng rushed outside the imperial city of the Feixian Dynasty.

The Feixian Dynasty has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. The ancestor was a saint.

The capital of Feixian Shenchao has a radius of thousands of kilometers, which is as big as ten New York cities. It is extremely splendid, and there are hundreds of millions of people in the city.

The hundreds of meters high city wall is filled with all kinds of prohibitions. Rows of Jindan guards in golden armor patrol the towers. The captain of each guard is actually a late Jindan cultivator.

This huge city of thousands of miles is completely forbidden to the sky. In the huge capital city, no monks can be seen soaring in the sky.

As soon as Ye Cheng arrived outside the capital of Feixian Shenchao, he felt a wave of holy power coming from the inner palace of the capital!

"Sure enough, there are holy soldiers!" Ye Cheng's face became serious.

But the next moment, Ye Cheng picked up the baby-slaying sword and slashed at the city's restriction.

"Boom!"

The whole capital trembled like an earthquake, and all the monks in the city rushed out, looking up at the sky in horror.

"Flying Immortal Emperor, come out and die!"

The sound was like thunder, and it exploded over the entire capital. This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the entire capital was boiling!
(End of this chapter)