Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 571 Leaf Demon King?
Including Ye Cheng, the faces of the rest of them are very ugly. Looking at the faces of these people, one can tell that Taoist Lingfeng has had a hard time these past few years. Even the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage can shout and drink on the head of the Nascent Soul cultivator. go.

"By the way, you guys are friends of old man Lingfeng, right? Hehe, they are all Nascent Soul cultivators. Old man Lingfeng, your friend's cultivation level is not low. Could it be that they are all loose cultivators?" a young man asked. With a playful face, he looked at these people.

"Old man Lingfeng, teach Lingshi out quickly, so that you can go to the next house to collect rent!" Another young man was already impatient and aggressive, and stepped forward, yelling loudly.

Ma Rong folded his hands on his chest, with a faint smile on his face, with his head held high, condescending, looking down on everyone arrogantly.

At this time, other casual cultivators on this street had already looked over, and when they saw clearly that it was Ma Rong and others, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.

"It's the son of Hall Master Ma of Qingxia Sect!" a young monk said, and kept backing away.

"Oh, it's time to collect taxes again!" an old man sighed.

"Sigh, Fellow Daoist Lingfeng is really miserable. It is said that the concubine of Hall Master Ma of Qingxia Sect came to buy medicine last time. Fellow Daoist Lingfeng didn't know the concubine of Hall Master Ma of Qingxia Sect, so he was a little neglectful. I don’t blame Fellow Daoist Lingfeng, that little concubine is only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, but she just put on a good face, Fellow Daoist Lingfeng is a monk at the early stage of Nascent Soul, how could she bow down to the monks at the Foundation Establishment stage?”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged male cultivator shook his head, "It is precisely because of this incident that Master Ma asked his youngest son Ma Rong to come over and humiliate Fellow Daoists of Lingfeng. , Fellow Daoist Lingfeng can only swallow his anger."

"If I were Senior Lingfeng, if I killed Ma Rong directly and escaped from Tianyuan City, would he still be able to find me again?"

A young man Xiu had red eyes and clenched his fists. He was also bullied by Ma Rong and others, so he was very angry.

"Hush! You don't want to die!"

"Buzz!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and a group of monks around were shocked when they heard this, and retreated to the side in a panic, away from the young man, and a vacuum suddenly appeared around the young man's body.

"Old man Lingfeng, you have a good temper. I told you to hand over the spirit stone. What are you still doing? Take out the spirit stone!"

Seeing Taoist Lingfeng unmoved, these young people were furious and shouted loudly.

"Little bastard, this old man has calmed down his temper a lot these past few years, but you guys are so irritating! You want to die!" Firebeard jumped into a rage, the veins on his forehead bulged, he blew his beard and stared.

A wave of Nascent Soul coercion hit the face, and the disciples of the Qingxia Sect were startled, their bodies limp and knelt on the ground.

"Too bad, they actually attacked the disciples of Qingxia Sect!"

"It's over, it's over! Taoist Lingfeng has gotten into big trouble this time!"

Seeing this scene, everyone kept shaking their heads, screaming inwardly, feeling that Taoist Lingfeng is in trouble this time.

"You... dare to treat me like this?"

"My father will not let any of you go, you all have to die!"

Ma Rong was pressured by Firebeard's Nascent Soul, and was crushed to the ground, unable to move a single bit, but gnashing his teeth, raised his head and looked at Ye Cheng and others viciously, mere mid-stage foundation-building monks, who didn't move at all. Fearing the Nascent Soul cultivator, and even threatening, the arrogance of the arrogance is staggering.

Huoxuzi was furious, he stepped forward angrily, asked Ye Cheng for instructions, and said, "Senior Ye, how should we deal with these people?"

"killed."

Ye Cheng opened his mouth lightly, his expression neither sad nor happy.

"What? How dare you!"

Hearing Ye Cheng's words, Ma Rong's complexion changed drastically, and his face instantly turned pale without a trace of blood.

"Yes!"

Huoxuzi nodded, and as soon as he raised his hand and condensed it into a blade, he wanted to kill him a long time ago. The words of these foundation-building stage monks were really irritating.A mere foundation-building stage cultivator, defiant of no one, just relying on something, jumped on the head of a Nascent Soul stage monk to act wildly.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Huo Xuzi wouldn't have believed that a monk in the foundation period would dare to act so lawlessly in front of a monk in the Nascent Soul, ignoring the dignity of the Nascent Soul!
"Puff puff!"

Huoxuzi's speed was very fast. With his Nascent Soul cultivation, it took no effort at all to kill these foundation-building monks. These Qingxia sect disciples didn't even have a chance to fight back, so they were killed. Firebeard cut off his head.

When these young monks died, their faces were full of unbelievable expressions.

"Really killed?"

"My God, it's going to change!"

Seeing this, the monks watching from a distance felt like ghosts, as if wood carvings had turned into petrified stones. Beheaded in the street.

"No, they just killed ordinary disciples, they didn't dare to kill Ma Rong, they had some scruples!"

A late Jindan monk shook his head lightly. Firebeard only killed a few of them, but Ma Rong was still safe and sound.

Seeing that his fellow sect was killed and their heads were beheaded, Ma Rong trembled violently, his hands and feet were icy cold, he finally panicked and said in great horror: "Don't kill me, don't kill me! My father is from the Qingxia sect. My hall master, mid-stage foundation establishment monks, if you kill me, my father will not let you go."

Ye Cheng didn't even look at Ma Rong, he turned around and left, calmly said: "Taoist Lingfeng, cut off this man's head, let's go to Qingxiamen."

Taoist Lingfeng trembled with excitement, his eyes were red, and he nodded, "Yes!"

Taoist Lingfeng raised his hand decisively, and a ray of light cut down like half a moon.

"what!"

Ma Rong screamed.

"puff!"

At the first flash of blood, Ma Rong's head was cut off by Lingfeng Taoist himself. As a result, the resentment in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant, and there was a feeling of joy and dripping.

After Lingfeng Taoist chopped off Ma Rong's head, he didn't think it was dirty, he held his head in his hand, followed Ye Cheng, and headed towards Qingxia Gate. Everyone watched Ye Cheng and others leave. The back view, everyone was dumbfounded, this is really shocking,

"This……"

"Really killed Ma Rong?"

"hiss!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, and after realizing it, they all gasped, feeling a little tingling in the scalp, and a coldness in the bottom of their hearts.

"Wait, no, among the friends of Taoist Lingfeng, one of them looks familiar to me! It seems to be a certain person? I can't remember it for the time being!" A monk in the early stage of Yuanying said, his eyes were erratic, and he tried his best to Recalling Ye Cheng's appearance.

Suddenly, his whole body trembled, his eyes opened suddenly, and he pointed at the direction Ye Cheng was leaving with one hand, and said in horror: "It's him...it's him!"

While talking, this person backed away, staggered, and almost fell to the ground. Everyone was so horrified when they saw a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, they all became curious.

"Who?"

"Hua people, Ye Cheng! It's that murderous demon king!" The Nascent Soul initial stage said in shock.

"Hiss! What, it's him!"

The scene was full of gasping voices, and they never thought that the person in front of them was Ye Cheng, a Chinese man, and he was a real devil!
In the depths of the starry sky, suppressing and killing the three saints, and at the same time, killing one hundred thousand monks with his own power, his life is in the hands of the Chinese Ye Cheng, like a mustard!
"This time Qingxia Sect is in trouble!"

"Go, go and see!"

This group of monks was very excited, feeling that Qingxia Sect might be in trouble.

Over the years, Qingxia Sect has been very unpopular, but because there are half-sages in Qingxia Sect, seven or eight Nascent Soul monks, and their power is huge, everyone dare not speak out. Now some people are willing to stand up, and they very much hope that Qingxia Sect bad luck.

The scope of Tianyuan City is really too large. There are not only endless mountain ranges in the city, but also various small spiritual mountains scattered randomly throughout Tianyuan City, with buildings of human monks interspersed among them.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Cheng and the others arrived outside Qingxia Gate.

This is one of the branches of the many mountains in Tianyuan City, only about thirty miles away, the highest peak is lush and misty, and looks a little aura.

The highest peak of this mountain is just over a thousand meters away, but it is the headquarters of Qingxia Sect. In the entire Qingxia Sect, there are more than 2 disciples and disciples, and [-]% of them are low-level Qi-refinement stage disciples, and the rest are foundation-builders. , Jindan, Nascent Soul Da Neng, the semi-sage among them is the patriarch of Qingxia Sect!

Qingxiamen is not big, but within a radius of [-] miles, it is under their control, sitting on the ground to collect taxes, and tens of millions of spirit stones are collected every year.

Such a coveted benefit is not because no one covets it, but outside the Qingxia Gate, there are other backers behind it. Every year tens of millions of spirit stones, most of them are dedicated to the backers behind them. After learning the name of Qingxiamen's backer, they all wisely chose to retreat!
The backer behind Qingxia Gate is a colossal monster, not something ordinary people can provoke.

At this time, Ye Cheng looked from a distance, and there was a mountain gate of more than ten feet standing, which was the mountain gate of Qingxia Gate. Several foundation-building monks and hundreds of Qi-refining monks were guarding the gate here.

Suddenly, a bloody human head was thrown over.

"boom!"

Ma Rong's head hit the ground and rolled to the feet of the group of monks, startling the group of people. No matter who was guarding the mountain gate well, suddenly someone threw a head over, they would not calm down.

"Who? There is an enemy attack!"

A foundation-building monk shouted, all low-ranking monks outside the gate of Qingxia Gate.All entered the preparations.

However, when these people saw clearly the face of the human head, they were all stunned.

"Senior Brother Ma Rong!"

"Who killed Senior Brother Ma?"

These monks turned pale with shock, but at this time Ye Cheng and others had already walked over.

"Kill them all, leave no one behind, starting today, the Qingxia Sect will be removed from the world." Ye Cheng said lightly.

He issued a killing order, and as soon as he said this, it was absolutely impossible for the entire Qingxia Sect to survive.

The Emperor of Heaven is in charge of the life and death of others, and whether everyone in the Qingxia Sect lives or dies depends entirely on Ye Cheng's personal preference, and it is in his mind.No matter whether there are kind people or treacherous people among them, they will all be wiped out, leaving no one behind. Ye Cheng will not consider these issues at all, because these people are just like ants to him!

Before you crush an ant to death, will you consider whether he is a kind ant or a treacherous ant?

"As ordered!"

Palace Master Yaochi, Huoxuzi, Taoist Lingfeng, Venerable Chixiao and others handed over their hands, and then their momentum exploded. The four Nascent Souls started at the same time. How could these foundation-building and Qi-refining monks be able to stop them?
"puff!"

"what!"

When the people following Ye Cheng and the others arrived at Qingxia Gate, what they saw was an extremely bloody scene. All kinds of bones and scum flew across the mountain, and blood spilled all over the gate of Qingxia Gate.

The fourth was to launch a killer for the Yuanying cultivator. Within a few breaths, a hundred or so disciples of the Qingxia Sect were all beheaded, and no one was spared.

Seeing this, Ye Cheng walked in big strides. His feet were a foot off the ground, and he walked over these bones and blood, without blood dripping on his body.

"I really did it..."

Everyone was shocked and felt incredible.

"This time the Qingxia Sect is over, it is worthy of being the murderer of the Chinese race! Whether it is a saint or a nascent soul, or a monk of the Golden Core, Foundation Establishment, or Qi Refining Stage, he will not let it go. Erase!" A late Jindan cultivator shook his head lightly.

Ye Cheng walked all the way, there were monks from Qingxia Sect appearing non-stop on the road, without exception, they were suppressed and killed by Yaochi Palace Master, Huoxuzi, Lingfeng Taoist, Chixiao Venerable and others without him doing anything. Not a single one was left alive.

Finally, a Nascent Soul cultivator was startled, and three of them jumped out, one in the middle Nascent Soul and two early Nascent Souls. They saw Palace Master Yaochi, Huo Xuzi, Taoist Lingfeng, Venerable Chixiao and others. After killing the disciples of Qingxiamen, he couldn't help being furious.

"Where did the bastard come from, who doesn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and dares to come to Qingxiamen to act wildly? Could it be that he is courting death!"

"Stop talking nonsense, kill them, and leave none behind!" the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator said, without even seeing Ye Cheng and the others clearly.

"You step back."

Ye Cheng spoke calmly, and the Mistress of Yaochi, Huoxuzi, Taoist Lingfeng, Venerable Chixiao and others retreated obediently.

I saw Ye Cheng stepped forward, waved his big hand, like patting tofu, three loud bangs came, the cultivation base of these three Nascent Soul cultivators seemed to be fake, and they were Ye Cheng was slapped to death on the spot, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and rained blood all over the sky!
'It's such a terrifying power, one slap can kill the middle stage of the Nascent Soul! '

Palace Master Yaochi, Huoxuzi, Taoist Lingfeng, and Venerable Chixiao saw this scene, their little hearts shrank slightly, and their eyes were deeply shocked.

Ye Cheng and the others continued to go deep into the Qingxia Gate, but no one could stop them, and a few Yuanying jumped out again. Ye Cheng raised his hand to kill them, and did not give them a chance to react. The blood rained all over the void, and even the dantian None of the Nascent Souls escaped, and were killed on the spot!

"Who dares to indiscriminately kill innocent people in my Qingxia Gate? This old man will definitely crush your soul and refine your soul, so that you will never be reborn forever!" A roar came.

Immediately after him was a semi-holy powerhouse who soared into the sky. He was extremely furious, and a wave of semi-holy power swept across the sky, causing Palace Master Yaochi, Huo Xuzi, Taoist Lingfeng, and Venerable Chi Xiao Zhe and others trembled slightly, looked up at the void, their eyes were full of horror, and they almost couldn't help but worship.

(End of this chapter)