Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 540 Suppression of the Old Sage
The golden holy sword was born, and the terrifying holy power permeated, sweeping the entire Tianshu City in an instant.

Including the semi-holy powerhouse, everyone tremblingly looked at the golden holy sword in the void.

Some low-level monks, such as the monks in the Qi refining period, foundation building period, and Jindan period, have knelt down on the ground and worshiped. They couldn't bear the pressure of the holy power at all, just like ordinary people, seeing the emperor in the world Similarly, a fear from the heart arises spontaneously.

"Sword come!"

Jin Xuanzi stepped up to the sky, his holy blood boiled and roared like thunder and lightning, which was staggering.

At the same time, the life essence in Jin Xuanzi's body burst into brilliance, like a flood dragon, majestic and majestic.

"1000 years have passed since I became the owner of the Pavilion of Immortal Treasure in Ziwei Starfield. I have never been jealous of others before doing things with peace as the most important thing!"

Jin Xuanzi said softly, he had always behaved like a good old man in the past, even if the Master Yuanying came to visit, he was extremely kind and courteous.He is a saint in the first place, and he doesn't need to show embarrassment to others at all. Who would dare to disrespect him if he casually showed a trace of holy prestige?
Today, semi-saints don't respect him, and Yang Tianyi in the mid-Yuanying stage shouts at him, completely ignoring him as a saint.

"Could it be that you really think that a saint is so unbearable?" Jin Xuanzi drank suddenly, and the holy blood in his body was completely awakened.

He was like a black dragon, towering above the void, holding the golden holy sword, his aura was so powerful that the void where Jin Xuanzi was standing was about to collapse, as if it couldn't hold him at all.

Ye Cheng looked serious, the breath in Jin Xuanzi's body was too powerful, and he had a holy soldier in his hand, so he had to be cautious, but Ye Cheng was not afraid of Jin Xuanzi.

"Ye Danzong, don't worry, I won't kill you!"

Jin Xuanzi opened his mouth, stood in the void and pointed, looking down at Ye Cheng.

His tone became indifferent, but he was no longer as kind as before. The holy blood in his body was completely ignited, and he faced Ye Cheng with the attitude of a true saint.

Seeing this, Ye Cheng nodded slightly and said, "Based on your words, I won't kill you either."

"Hahaha! Alright, since that's the case, let's compete. Back then, the Chinese Dayi Tianzun swept the Ziwei Starfield and was invincible. Jin wanted to see if Ye Danzong had such strength!" Jin Xuanzi laughed loudly, his arrogance soaring.

Outside the Xianzhen Pavilion, everyone was terrified when they saw this scene. The entire Ziwei Starfield hadn't seen a saint in person for thousands of years.

Today, a saint personally held a holy weapon and wanted to deal with that Chinese Ye Danzong!
"This is a big deal. Didn't you say that Ye Danzong is the guest minister of Xianzhen Pavilion? Why did you fight with the owner of Xianzhen Pavilion!" A middle-aged monk opened his mouth wide.

"The Lord of the Golden Pavilion is kind, I almost forgot that he is a saint..." a Nascent Soul cultivator opened his mouth, startled.

"It's all messed up!"

"What are these two going to do? The Xianzhen Pavilion's own people are fighting?"

The onlookers were stunned, not knowing why.

Some people from the ancient clan also jumped out. After seeing this scene, they were all confused.

At this time, Jin Xuanzi had already made a move. He was holding the golden holy sword, and a vision appeared behind him. Feixian, mountains and rivers, sun, moon and stars were connected together to form a magnificent picture scroll. Pure land, very realistic.

This involves the field of space. It is not that Jin Xuanzi deliberately released the vision, but the saint's hands, which will inevitably be accompanied by the generation of the vision, which is beyond the reach of the semi-sacred place.

"That is……"

Some ordinary monks were very excited when they saw it. They looked at the picture scroll behind Jin Xuanzi without blinking, as if they were enlightening and understanding.

As a result, many people sat cross-legged in the air.

Some people may not be able to meet this kind of opportunity once in their entire life. They are lucky enough to see it today.

"Chong!"

The golden holy sword slashed down with a sword, spewing a mighty aura, which seemed to destroy everything, and came towards Ye Cheng, the nearby void was shattered, and a golden sword aura of hundreds of feet was splashed, almost materialized, powerful cut down.

"Boom!"

The void collapsed, and the nearby spectators were terrified, and they couldn't help but retreat. Those monks who wanted to take the opportunity to comprehend the scroll behind Jin Xuanzi were all awakened.

In an instant, within a radius of a hundred miles, there was no one inhabited, and everyone retreated, even Ye Cheng's followers, Yaochi Palace Master, Huo Lingzi and others, before Jin Xuanzi released Shengwei, they were in Ye Cheng's house. Under the order, all retreated.

If the two really fight each other, it is very likely that the world will be smashed and the earth will be smashed, and they will not be cared about at all.

This is a blow from a real saint, armed with a complete holy weapon, Ye Cheng never thought of resisting it with his body, it was completely a troublesome move by himself.

"when!"

The sound of the bell was faint, and the chaotic bell trembled slightly. It was directly sacrificed by Ye Cheng, suspended above his head, and countless chaotic air hung down, enveloping Ye Cheng.

"Clang!"

The sword energy of the golden holy sword fell and struck on the chaotic clock. The chaotic clock only trembled slightly, and resolved all Jin Xuanzi's offensives, but the ground around Ye Cheng's feet shattered and cracked, like Like a cobweb pattern, it continued for tens of miles, the ground was sunk, and the dust was splashed hundreds of feet high, covering the sky.

Originally, the place where Ye Cheng stood was a flat land, but now his feet turned into a hill, and Ye Cheng was standing on that hill, and the surrounding land was sunk and cut off.

The dust dissipated, and Ye Cheng stood there calmly, his surroundings collapsed, like an isolated island.

Seeing this, Jin Xuanzi's face changed slightly, and he said in horror: "You can block my sword!"

The ground collapsed, and even the void was torn open by this sword, but Ye Cheng was able to block the sword, how could Jin Xuanzi not be shocked?

"No, there is something wrong with the clock above your head!"

Jin Xuanzi swept away his consciousness and landed on the chaotic clock, and suddenly felt that his consciousness was like a mud cow entering the sea, deep into the chaotic clock, and could not be drawn out at all, as if it was sucked by a magnet.

"Oops!"

Jin Xuanzi turned pale with shock, and hastily cut off part of the connection with his spiritual consciousness, and then backed out with a pale face, feeling terrified in his heart.

Ye Cheng raised his head with a smile that was not a smile, and looked at Jin Xuanzi in the void. With Jin Xuanzi's knowledge, he couldn't recognize the Chaos Mother Stone at all.

"What kind of material is this ancient clock made of?" Jin Xuanzi asked in surprise.

Ye Cheng shook his head lightly, and said: "It doesn't matter what the material is, it shows that you can't hurt me."

As he spoke, Ye Cheng pointed lightly, and the Chaos Clock flew out from above his head, pressing towards Jin Xuanzi.

"Hmph! Fellow Daoist Ye, I admit that you are very strong. If you are also a saint, Jin is definitely not your opponent. Even if you are a semi-sage, you can kill Jin like cutting grass! But you are still in the early stage of Yuanying, It's impossible to win me!" Jin Xuanzi snorted coldly and shook his head.

"It's too early for you to say that."

Ye Cheng opened his mouth lightly, and the Chaos Clock was already pressing towards Jin Xuanzi.

"Open it for me!"

Jin Xuanzi shouted suddenly, and the golden holy sword in his hand fell, just right on the Chaos Clock.

"Clang!"

This sword, as if it had been cut on an indestructible piece of gold and iron, the golden holy sword trembled violently, the blade of the sword collapsed, and a tiny gap appeared.

"What! How is this possible?"

Jin Xuanzi's face turned pale with fright, his golden holy sword, under the force of his regret, couldn't help but break a bell?
"I don't believe it anymore!"

Jin Xuanzi was furious, he didn't believe in evil, the holy blood in his body boiled, he struck with all his strength, slashed down with his sword, and landed on the chaotic clock.

"when!"

"Crack!"

The chaotic bell rang, and the golden holy sword finally broke, turning into golden fragments all over the sky, flying in all directions. A holy weapon, in the hands of the saint, was cut on the broken bell, and the holy weapon was actually broken.

"What clock is this?"

"It's too scary! Can you break the holy weapon?"

The crowd of onlookers in the distance opened their mouths wide in disbelief.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, the golden holy sword bloomed with holy power, and it was a genuine holy weapon, they would not believe it at all, and thought it was a counterfeit and inferior product.

"Boom!"

The golden holy sword shattered, and the Chaos Clock pressed towards Jin Xuanzi. Under the Chaos Clock, no matter how Jin Xuanzi used all his means, he sacrificed more than a dozen magic weapons one after another. If he wanted to resist, he was crushed by the Chaos Clock. In an instant, it turned into endless powder.

Jin Xuanzi became more and more frightened, and used dozens of secret techniques. The void was burned, and streams of immortal light bloomed, but the Chaos Clock couldn't help it at all.

This clock is as indestructible as a rock, no matter whether it is roasted by fire, struck by lightning, flooded or frozen, it can't be touched at all. A saint like Jin Xuanzi has a sense of frustration.

Just now.

"when!"

The Chaos Bell rang, and Jin Xuanzi was suppressed in the Chaos Clock and disappeared before everyone's eyes. A saint was born, and he slashed out with a sword and performed dozens of secret techniques, but he couldn't help but break the bell. Repression.

Everyone was stunned, feeling like they were playing house, this is a saint, so he was suppressed like this?
"hiss!"

The casual cultivators, the Nascent Soul-level leader, the semi-holy beings, and the people of the ancient clan all took a breath, feeling a sense of horror in their hearts.

The Chinese created a myth again, suppressing a saint with the cultivation base of Yuanying's early stage!
Soon, this will be another big news, and it will definitely be even more shocking than the fact that a young Dan sect from the Chinese people defeated the five-element spirit body.

An extremely old Nascent Soul cultivator with dimples on his face and traces of time said, "Even Da Yi Tianzun didn't suppress the existence of the holy level in the early days of the Nascent Soul, did he? Squeeze, that is also a semi-holy, a saint is simply impossible!"

During the distraction period, the word "holy" is crowned in front of the word "holy", which shows that the existence of this level has already transcended, and is not within the scope of human beings at all.

But such a powerful existence, a saint, was actually suppressed by the monks in the early stage of Yuanying, even if you dare to say it, someone must believe it?
But soon, everyone realized that it was not the Chinese who suppressed the Old Sage with his own strength, but relied on the broken bell.

This clock is gray, looks dirty, and is very old, but this clock smashed the holy golden holy sword, and then suppressed a saint. The master is too dangerous, I'm afraid he will try to snatch it.

"What kind of clock is this?"

"What a terrifying power, it can actually suppress the Old Sage and break the Holy Weapon!"

Some people from the ancient clan couldn't calm down after their eyes flickered twice. Many people from the ancient clan rushed to the sky and all went back to report.

After suppressing the saint Jin Xuanzi, Ye Cheng came slowly, Yang Tianyi was completely shocked, he did not expect that Ye Cheng's strength was so terrifying.

'Oh my god, what kind of being have I provoked?Why should I target him and be jealous of him!Now even my life is at stake...' Yang Tian looked terrified and filled with remorse.

Ye Cheng took a step forward, gently raised his hand, pointed out, and a bright light struck.

As if seeing a ghost, Yang Tianyi panicked and said, "You...you can't kill me, you can't kill..."

"puff!"

The sound stopped abruptly, and everything returned to silence.

"I said before, no one can stop the person I want to kill, not even a saint." Ye Cheng's eyes were calm.

(End of this chapter)