Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 516 The Great Enemy in the Past Life, the Five Elements Spirit Body!
"Ah? Ancient Clan!"

Everyone's pupils shrank slightly, and they quickly backed away, not daring to stand in front of the teleportation formation. They were just ordinary casual cultivators, or monks from a small sect. Dare to join in?
Ye Cheng frowned, and stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, showing no intention of moving away.

Everyone got out of the way and retreated into the crowd, only Ye Cheng stood in the field with his hands behind his back, very conspicuous.

The monk at the early stage of Jindan became anxious, and said angrily: "Young man, if you don't get out of the way, the big man who will be teleported in a while will throw a tantrum when he sees you blocking the way. Are you dying!"

Although this Jindan was very angry, Ye Cheng could hear that he had no malice, but was a little worried that Ye Cheng's tone was in it, and Ye Cheng ignored it.

The monk at the early stage of Jindan had just finished speaking, and dozens of figures walked out of the teleportation array at the same time. Among them, the leader was wearing a purple robe and a jade crown, showing an astonishing aura. .

The purple-robed man was a great power in the late Nascent Soul Stage. He raised his head high and scanned all directions, and suddenly found a young man standing there not far in front of him, and couldn't help frowning.

"It's over!"

The Jindan early-stage monks in charge of the teleportation formation complained endlessly when they saw this.

"Young man, no one reminded you, is it time to give way?" the man in purple robe said with a fake smile.

He is an uncle of the Zhao clan, and he is quite prestigious in the clan. This time Zhao Yihuan died, and the ancient sage of the Zhao clan said that before he came out of retreat next time, he wanted to see the murderer's body. No one in the Zhao clan would dare to disobey him.

According to the news, Zhao Yihuan died in the Wang family of Tiantongxing. After the patriarch of the Zhao clan heard the news, he immediately sent this person to the Wang family.

Just after leaving the teleportation formation, he encountered a blind young man blocking the way. The purple-robed man's mood would not be too good.

"It's time for you to get out of the way, I'm going to use the teleportation array." Ye Cheng said lightly.

He is the Emperor of Heaven, who needs to make way for him?
"What?" The purple-robed man was stunned.

Not only him, but the surrounding monks, including the early-stage Golden Core monks guarding the teleportation array, all lowered their heads at first, not daring to look at the purple-robed man and others, but after Ye Cheng said this, everyone suddenly raised their heads. All of them were dumbfounded, looking at Ye Cheng in disbelief, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Oh my god, is he crazy? To talk to the Zhao Clan's Nascent Soul Da Neng like this..."

Everyone lost their minds for a while.

"Ha ha!"

The purple-robed man sneered, and started directly without any extra nonsense.

He stretched out a big hand, which was filled with energy, like a mountain, which could split the sky and make the surrounding void collapse.

The monks around fell to their knees like waves. They were less than twenty feet away from the purple-robed man. They couldn't bear the coercion of the late Nascent Soul, just when everyone thought that Ye Cheng would be slapped into flesh When it was muddy, Ye Cheng made a move.

Ye Cheng gently raised his hand, understated, and responded with a punch.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of bones cracking, and the purple-robed man screamed. His big hand was twisted and deformed. If he didn't feel the danger and pulled back the hand in time, he might be blown to pieces by Ye Cheng's punch. .

"hiss!"

"how can that be!"

Seeing this scene, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, and there was a chill behind them, and a burst of horror.

"This young man... is really a late-stage Jindan cultivator? He even smashed the palm of the late-stage Nascent Soul with a punch... What is his background?" A monk at the early-stage Nascent Soul opened his mouth in disbelief. Said.

Although Ye Chengxiu is only at the late stage of the Golden Core, the Heavenly Emperor Dao Body has already entered the Nascent Soul Realm, and under the holy body, no matter who comes, it is not enough to see.

If a sage does not use supernatural powers, mana, and holy weapons, but only relies on his physical body, Ye Cheng can use the strength of the golden core late stage to forcibly regret the ancient sage!

The purple-robed man's palm recovered in an instant, and he asked in surprise, "Who are you?"

"Hua, Ye Cheng."

Ye Cheng opened his mouth lightly, with a calm expression on his face.

"what are you!"

The purple-robed man's eyes widened in astonishment, and the surrounding monks all burst into flames, discussing fiercely, as if they were having an extremely lively event.

"My God, I now feel that Zhao Yihuan's death seems to be a good thing! The Chinese Jindan Late Stage who killed him is probably this person. One punch can crush the powerful palm of Yuanying Late Stage. How could Zhao Yihuan block it? live?"

"It is rumored that the Chinese monks are almost invincible in the same realm. Back then, the Chinese Da Yi Tianzun, with the peak Tianzun cultivation base, had a hard time surpassing the Mahayana monks of the Golden Crow Royal Family!"

"But Jindan late stage can smash the fist of Nascent Soul late stage monk with one punch? Isn't that unrealistic?"

"Why is it unrealistic, you didn't see it with your own eyes?"

The crowd discussed for a while, and many people turned their attention to the purple-robed man from the Zhao clan, as if they were wondering if he was a late-stage Yuanying cultivator.

"The performance of this Chinese youth reminds me of someone!" A monk said with great awe.

Everyone was taken aback, and asked curiously, "Who?"

"The main star of Ziwei, the five-element spirit body of the Ling family, the No.1 among the young generation of Ziwei Starfield, Ling Xiao!"

Hearing this person's name, Ye Cheng raised his brows lightly. Before he became the Emperor of Heaven, he swept away all the arrogances from all walks of life. The first formidable enemy he encountered was the five-element spirit body of the Ziwei Starfield, Ling Xiao!

Even Ye Cheng had a very high opinion of Ling Xiao, if Ling Xiao hadn't been defeated by him, at least he could have become a Mahayana monk.

In the previous life, Ye Cheng and Ling Xiao fought in the depths of the starry sky for three months before beheading Ling Xiao.

As for becoming a fairy, Ye Cheng felt that Ling Xiao did not have this kind of talent.

Zeus on the earth also possessed the spirit body of the five elements, but at that time the cultivation order of the earth was locked, even Zeus could not break through the shackles on his body, stuck in the peak realm of the earth immortal, and was finally beheaded by Ye Cheng.

If Zeus is in the Ziwei star field, he is not necessarily worse than Ling Xiao.

"What? Impossible. You think highly of this Chinese man. The five-element spirit body of the Ling family is only 120-year-old this year. Last year, the Ling family announced that the five-element spirit body had entered the Nascent Soul realm! There are rumors that Ling The five-element spirit body of the family can cross the sky at the late stage of Jindan, and it is a pity that the monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and now they have succeeded in conceiving a baby, can be called a half-sage!" A middle-aged man who knew some secrets shook his head lightly.

For ordinary monks, three hundred-year-old condensed nascent souls are considered exceptionally talented, and five-element spirit body condensed 120 five-year-old condensed nascent souls, which have already broken the record in the Ziwei Starfield.For monks, before the age of three hundred, they can be called young people.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was like poking a hornet's nest. Everyone gathered around, no longer paying attention to Ye Cheng and the purple-robed man in the field.

"What you said is true? In the early days of the Nascent Soul, you can call Ban Bansheng, my God, if the five elements are sanctified, how terrifying is the strength? I am afraid that the other eleven of the twelve ancient clans will have to fight against Ling. The family bowed their heads and bowed their heads!"

"Otherwise, what do you think? The Ling family is now fully cultivating this five-element spirit body, at all costs, and the daily consumption of spirit stones is calculated in astronomical figures. Even the ancient sage of the Ling family is personally the guardian of this five-element spirit body." Daoist, and I heard that this son has the intention of aspiring to the throne of Tianzun!"

"Hiss! It is extremely difficult to become a saint. For thousands of years, only twelve ancient saints have been produced in the Ziwei Starfield. His goal has directly crossed the realm of saints. He intends to be a saint?" Someone took a breath, feeling Scalp tingling.

"Hmph, don't forget that the five-element spirit body is naturally close to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The speed of cultivation is several times or even ten times that of ordinary monks. It is a sure thing for this child to become a saint!"

Everyone got carried away talking about it, all the excited old faces blushed and panted heavily, as if they were the Five Elements Spirit Body himself, completely ignoring the feelings of the purple-robed man from the Zhao clan.

The purple-robed man's forehead was bulging with veins, and he said angrily, "Have you said enough!"

This roar was like thunder, rumbling loudly, shaking the people who were discussing the most intensely, with blood gushing from their noses and mouths, and trembling violently.

One of the monks at the middle stage of the golden core, in his words just now, had meant to ridicule the man in the purple robe, his body was blown apart by the shock, and broken bones and flesh flew across the sky, turning into a bloody mist.

The rest of the gossiping monks also closed their mouths, their faces were pale, and they lowered their heads, not daring to say a word, for fear of angering this Nascent Soul late-stage power again.

Above the entire teleportation square, there was silence.

The purple-robed man of the Zhao clan had flames in his eyes, glared at Ye Cheng, and shouted: "Hua clan boy, our ancestor said that next time you leave the customs, if you want to see your corpse, you should bow your head and wait for death!"

After saying this, the purple-robed man was filled with a murderous aura, and a frightening power swept away like a stormy sea. The surrounding monks kept retreating and almost escaped from the area. square.

Ye Cheng stood there with his hands behind his back, frowning slightly, and calmly said: "Get out of the way, this emperor will let you live."

"what?"

"This is too crazy... the late Jindan cultivator said to let the late Nascent Soul cultivator live?"

Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded, each and every one of them felt like a dream, feeling unreal, and pulled their ears hard, thinking that they had heard it wrong.

At the same time, Wang Qifeng, Wang Youruo's father and daughter got the news that Ye Cheng was blocked in front of the teleportation square by the monks of the late Yuanying stage of the Zhao family. The two immediately left the Wang family and rushed towards the teleportation square. scene.

"Father, what did he just say? To let the monks of the late Yuanying stage survive?"

The pupils in Wang Youruo's beautiful eyes shrank slightly. She was as ethereal as a banished fairy, and was known as one of the most beautiful people in the Ziwei Starfield. Egg.

Wang Qifeng was also stunned. If Ye Cheng was a semi-holy cultivator, he would not be surprised if he said such a thing, but in the late Jindan stage, he even uttered wild words, wanting to let the monks in the late Yuanying stage survive?
Suddenly, Wang Qifeng said in surprise: "You Ruo, didn't you tell me that this person crushed Zhao Yihuan's Nascent Soul Treasure with his physical fist?"

"That's right... His physical body is really too strong..." Wang Youruo nodded dully.

"Hiss! That's right, if it's only based on the physical body, this kid can't really kill a late Yuanying monk!" Wang Qifeng suddenly took a breath.

"What? How is this possible..." Wang Youruo was completely stunned.

at the same time.

"Haha, let me live?"

The purple-robed man laughed wildly, he shook his head while laughing, and finally burst into tears, his face sank suddenly, and he shouted: "Hua boy, don't you think that you smashed my palm while I wasn't paying attention, Can you kill me?"

"You're too noisy, you should kill me." Ye Cheng said lightly.

"court death!"

The man in purple robe was furious and sacrificed his Nascent Soul Spirit Treasure. This is a red gold battle axe, which emits a icy cold light, which is extremely dazzling. When this ax is sacrificed, its power is extremely terrifying, as if the sun, the moon and the stars can be chopped off by this axe.

"cut!"

The man in purple robe held a red gold battle axe and slashed towards Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng's face was calm, he stomped his feet lightly, and said: "Zhanyingjian, kill!"

"Whoosh!"

A ray of green light rushed out of Ye Cheng's body, cut through the void, surpassed the limit of time, and the speed was unbelievably fast.

"puff!"

The bloody light suddenly appeared, and a bloody head flew up, cleanly, Ye Cheng beheaded Nascent Soul Late Stage Da Neng with a sword.

The entire square was dead silent, as if time was forbidden!

(End of this chapter)