Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 590 Tianshu City Shakes

Ye Cheng stood in the void with the endless night behind him. He looked down at the patriarch of the Qin clan and said calmly, "Who are you?"

The Patriarch of the Qin Clan was neither humble nor overbearing, but had a bit of integrity, and said with a sad face: "I am the Patriarch of the Qin Clan!"

"Since you didn't run away, it's fine, I'll give you a treat." Ye Cheng nodded, ready to make a move.

"Wait!"

The patriarch of the Qin clan raised his hand, raised his head to look at Ye Cheng in the sky, and shouted violently: "Although there is some enmity between my Qin clan and you, why are you so vicious, entering into our Qin clan and killing you indiscriminately?" innocent!"

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Ye Cheng's face, and he said: "The word killing innocents indiscriminately can't be used on your Qin clan's head, right? Your ancestor of the Qin clan participated in the siege of me and was beheaded by me. Now It's fair for me to destroy your Qin family."

"Could it be that everyone from my Qin family deserves to die?"

The patriarch of the Qin clan clenched his fists with red eyes.

"Whether you should die or not, I have the final say."

Ye Cheng gently raised his hand, and a cyan sword slashed down.

"puff!"

The head of the patriarch of the Qin clan flew up and flew very high in the void. Although his head was cut off, he did not die immediately. In his terrified eyes, he saw Ye Cheng crush his dantian with a snap of his fingers.

With the last trace of consciousness disappearing, Ye Cheng disappeared from sight.

"Patriarch!"

In the distance, some Qin clan's eyes were tearing apart, and they cried out in grief. Ye Cheng sacrificed the baby-slaying sword and killed all the Qin clan's immortal cultivators. He didn't move ordinary people, and these people were no threat to him. .

Moreover, in the Ancient Saint Family, these people did not cultivate, most of them just couldn't cultivate, or their cultivation talents were mediocre, and they would not achieve much in the future!
After this battle, the Qin Clan, one of the twelve ancient clans in the Ziwei Starfield, perished!
Ye Cheng didn't leave right away. His spiritual sense was in the ancestral land of the Qin clan, exploring inch by inch. It is worthy of being a big family that has lasted for 10,000+ years. Spirit stones, elixir, and various divine materials.

He waved his sleeve robe, put a lot of useful things into the sleeve robe, and at the same time ran the "Nine Revolutions Chaos Art", absorbing all the essence of these spiritual things.

In just one hour, under Ye Cheng's terrifying consciousness, he searched all over the Qin clan, and even found several treasure houses guarded by magic circles, but how could these magic circles stop Ye Cheng?

Ye Cheng went deep into the treasury and found that this place formed a small world. After entering the small world, a Tianchi appeared in front of him. Three 10-year-old medicine kings were planted in the Tianchi. These are three seven-colored lotus, The shape looks like an ordinary lotus, but its petals have seven colors.

On top of the seven-colored lotus, the dense air is constantly flowing, and the rays of the sun are surging, which looks extremely sacred!
"In the entire Qin clan, these three seven-colored lotus are still valuable." Ye Cheng nodded, raised his hand to take the three seven-colored lotus away, and then searched this small world, and found dozens of them Ten Thousand Years Panacea.

"call!"

A gust of wind blew past, and the milky white mist surged. These are the essence of the Ten Thousand Years Elixir. At this moment, they all separated from the body and condensed into a dense mist that could hardly be melted away.

Ye Cheng ran the "Nine-Turn Chaos Jue", a large number of runes emerged around his body, and a chain of gods of order poured out, imprinted in the void, absorbing all the essence of these ten-thousand-year elixir, and fused them into his dantian. Inside!
Dozens of ten-thousand-year elixir is a lot of money. Finally, in Ye Cheng's dantian, the chaotic Nascent Soul opened his eyes. After these auras entered his body, most of them were swallowed by his Chaos Nascent Soul. Absorbed, less than one-tenth of the remaining amount turned into a small drop of spiritual liquid, which accumulated at the bottom of the dantian.

Ye Cheng pondered for a moment, touched his chin, and said to himself: "Sure enough, as I thought, this chaotic Nascent Soul has been in a deep sleep. Although the Nascent Soul has condensed, I can hardly feel its existence. It will only be able to perceive it if it is cultivated with a large amount of spiritual energy."

"The Qi of Chaos is really extraordinary. If the Chaos Nascent Soul awakens, what will happen?"

Ye Cheng thought about it, frowned slightly, and said to himself: "Since the Qi of Chaos can create a Nascent Soul, can it condense the body of Chaos?"

Thinking of this, the whole small world fell into silence again.

The body of chaos has always been a legend. Even in the fairy world, there has never been such a physique. Dare to use the name of chaos to show its strength. It overwhelms all physiques in the world, such as the five-element spirit body and the nine-flower fairy body , Heavenly Demon Body, God Spirit Physique, these are not enough compared to the Chaos Body!
According to some historical records in the fairy world, the body of chaos is born to resonate with all Taos, and it can be cultivated at a super fast speed. One year can equal a hundred years of skill for ordinary monks. The body of chaos is the darling of all things in the world.

After thinking for a while, Ye Cheng shook his head and said: "Since the fairy world has never appeared, why should I think so much?"

Ye Cheng left this small world, left the ancestral land of the Qin clan through the teleportation array, and turned to go to the ancestral land of the Zhao clan.

Half an hour later, the Zhao Clan's ancestral land was filled with blood, and various shocking formations were activated, refining that piece of heaven and earth. In the end, the Zhao Clan's ancestral land fell ten miles underground, leaving a thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand-thousand Ye Cheng left the ancestral land of the Zhao Clan and went to the next stop!
Like killing a god, Ye Cheng entered the ancestral land of the Lin clan. To his surprise, there was actually a saint sitting in the forest within the Lin clan. A family of two saints was enough to look down upon other ancient clans.

However, the ancient sage of the Lin clan did not stop Ye Cheng's footsteps. He killed the ancient sage of the Lin clan in the void, filled with holy blood, and countless flesh and blood flew all over the sky!

The night of this day felt extremely long for the Qin, Zhao, and Lin clans. Ye Cheng killed all the high-level monks of the three ancient clans in one night, and none of the immortal cultivators above the Golden Core survived!

Only those ordinary people, Ye Cheng did not choose to do anything, turned and left!
Tonight, he has gained a lot. The top-grade spirit stone alone has earned more than one million yuan. If it is converted into ordinary spirit stones, it will exceed [-] million!
Ordinary spiritual stones, elixir, and refining materials are innumerable, and it is not realistic to take them all away. Adding up these things, you can establish another supreme teaching.

But Ye Cheng didn't waste anything, he ran the "Nine Turns of Chaos Art" to absorb all the spiritual power in it, and in his dantian, there were a few more drops of milky white spiritual liquid.

The chaotic Nascent Soul also changed slightly, and his eyes seemed to open a little.

……

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

In the early morning of the second day, the news of the destruction of the Qin, Zhao, and Lin clans swept across the entire Ziwei Starfield like a tsunami. Those who heard the news were all inexplicably shocked, looking up at the sky, trembling all over!

According to people from the Qin, Zhao, and Lin clans, it was a young man who broke into their clan without saying a word, and directly started killing them. They didn't even know the young man's name.

In the end, a photo was circulated. A side branch of the Lin clan risked his life to take a photo of my young man's profile and it was circulated.

When everyone saw this side face clearly, everyone felt suffocated for a while.

"It really is him! Ye Cheng, a Chinese man! He single-handedly wiped out the three ancient tribes!" Everyone who saw the photo felt dizzy.

"The Qin, Zhao, and Lin families are really finished?"

Some people still find it hard to believe.

The twelve ancient clans, within the Ziwei star field, exist like earth emperors. Each clan is a giant, ruling the world. The Qin clan even existed for 10,000+ years, and they were thought to have exterminated the Hua clan. No one can believe it.

"It's true... Last night, all kinds of shocking earthquakes were activated in the ancestral land of the Zhao Clan, burning the void above the ancestral land of the Zhao Clan and collapsing, and finally sank ten miles underground, still unable to escape the fate of being exterminated... "A Nascent Soul cultivator said shakily.

Although Ye Cheng did not kill them all and spared the ordinary people among the three ancient clans, but the core direct descendants of the three ancient clans were all wiped out by Ye Cheng, all kinds of medicine fields and treasure houses were looted, and there was not a trace of their heritage left. Next, how is it different from extermination?

The Qin, Zhao, and Lin clans will probably perish forever!

"It's too terrifying. One person will destroy the three ancient clans!"

Everyone sighed, but more people were looking for news about Ye Cheng.

Three of the twelve ancient clans in the Ziwei Starfield have gone, and the remaining nine ancient clans are all like ants on a hot pot, panicking. Ye Cheng killed the three saints by himself, and his strength has far exceeded their imagination. If Ye Cheng Chengsha entered the remaining nine ancient clans, how should they deal with it?

All of a sudden, the other nine ancient clans in the Ziwei Starfield were in a state of panic all day long, and they were all terrified.

At this moment, the building complex of the Wang family is as magnificent as the palace, and in a secluded courtyard, a hundred flowers are blooming, like a fairyland on earth.

Wang Youruo's beautiful eyes widened when she heard the news from the outside world. She first saw Ye Cheng when she was in the teleportation square.

At that time, she was Fairy Youruo of the Ziwei Starfield, and was considered one of the most beautiful people in the Ziwei Starfield. When she first learned of Ye Chenghua's identity as a member of the Clan, she still felt a little bit of contempt in her heart.

Now, Ye Cheng single-handedly wiped out the three major ancient clans, and shocked the other nine ancient clans. Everyone is in danger. Even her father left the family early in the morning and disappeared. Look at his appearance , Most of them are looking for alliances with other ancient tribes to seek self-protection.

"After five years, have you come back again? With this invincible posture, are you going to deal with the ancient clan who attacked you back then?" Wang Youruo murmured.

……

At this moment, Ye Cheng is sitting in Tianshu City, in an ordinary tavern. He came here before dawn, and has been sitting here, ordering a few small dishes. He is a little tired after killing people all night yesterday. , I am going to eat some small dishes here, drink two glasses of wine, and relieve my fatigue.

"Brother, you came here before dawn, and you are taking care of our store's business. This pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine is a free gift." A waiter came up and said with a warm smile.

Ye Cheng nodded. He had drunk a lot of fairy wine from the fairy world, and occasionally drank some wine brewed by ordinary people. Although it was a bit sour and the taste was not pure, it had a special flavor.

"Seeing that the business in your store is not very good, why are you still sending wine?" Ye Cheng smiled lightly, compared with the Qin, Zhao, and Lin clans who killed them last night, he seemed to be a different person.

The waiter explained: "Business is pretty good on weekdays. Everyone didn't come today. It seems that something happened last night. It seems that three of the Twelve Ancient Clans were exterminated. Everyone is discussing fiercely. Even the meal They all forgot to eat."

"Oh." Ye Cheng nodded lightly, and drank the glass of sweet-scented osmanthus wine poured by the waiter in one gulp.

"Actually, it's fine if these ancient clans are extinct. Let's not talk about anything else. They opened restaurants in the bustling parts of the city, and they didn't allow others to open them. They monopolized the nearby streets. Our boss was originally there. On the street, there is a big restaurant, it was snatched by these ancient people, let me say..."

The waiter in the shop was talking happily, when he heard the owner of the hotel scold: "Er Gouzi, what are you talking about, we can also talk about the ancient people? Be careful not to back down if you get into trouble!"

The waiter's face paled slightly, and after a couple of accusations to Ye Cheng, he hurried into the hall.

The shop owner came up and apologized: "I'm sorry for this customer, Er Gouzi can't talk, so don't take it to heart."

"It's okay."

Ye Cheng waved his hand lightly, continued to drink some wine and eat some side dishes.

At this moment, a monk came in and said, "Boss Zhang, the old rules!"

While speaking, the monk found a table and was about to sit down when he glanced lightly and saw Ye Cheng who was sitting not far away.

He just glanced at it, his pupils constricted sharply, he took a dozen steps backwards, almost fell to the ground, cold sweat gushed out from his back, and a gust of cold air came out from the soles of his feet to the top of the sky.

"you……"

The monk opened his mouth wide. Not long ago, he saw Ye Cheng's photo. The side face was exactly the same as the man in front of him!

"you know me?"

Ye Cheng looked at this person and asked calmly. There was no emotion in his eyes, which made the monk tremble in fright.

"I don't know, I don't know!"

The monk shook his head frantically, then rushed out of the restaurant as if he had seen a ghost, not even daring to turn his head.

After a while, the shop owner brought out a bunch of food and wine. He didn't see the cultivator just now, so he asked strangely: "Why did Master Wang leave? He likes to eat our braised pork elbow the most? It's really strange."

"Brother, do you know where this Immortal Wang went just now?" The shop owner looked at Ye Cheng suspiciously and asked.

"He left in a hurry just now, maybe he has something to do."

Ye Cheng shook his head amusedly. From the man's terrified appearance just now, he guessed that the news of the destruction of the three ancient clans had already spread throughout the entire Ziwei star field.

After the male cultivator left the tavern, his whole body was icy cold, and he looked back at the tavern in fear, only to find that Ye Cheng hadn't followed him, so he left quickly.

He spread the news that he killed the Chinese of the three ancient clans, and he was in a dilapidated tavern in Tianshu City right now!
As soon as the news came out, everyone's eyes gathered in this tavern, even the holy ancestors of the remaining nine ancient clans came in person.

(End of this chapter)