Rebirth of the Invincible Emperor

Chapter 627
Qin Ruhu had known for a long time that most of the young people between Ji Chuan and Han Bai were the Patriarch of the Chiyang Sect, so he asked this question knowingly.

"Hehe, you are the head of the Chiyang Sect. How can you be a baby with no hair yet? Could it be that the Chiyang Sect has degenerated to this point?" Qin Ruhu laughed loudly.

His voice trembled, causing the surrounding space to rumble, and the other great monks at the scene all laughed when they saw this.

"Hahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter from the scene, and the faces of everyone in the Chiyang Sect turned livid in an instant.

"Haha, brother Qin, what you said is a little too much! After all, he is the master of a sect. In front of the monks of the world, he still has to give the minimum face!" A middle-aged man laughed.

"Hey, this kind of little baby, when I was practicing, I didn't even have his mother. I need to give him face?" Qin Ruhu sneered disdainfully, pouted his lips, and his face was full of jokes.

Ye Cheng's face turned cold, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, he nodded and said: "So, this emperor will give you death!"

"Little baby, what did you say?" Qin Ruhu's smile froze and his complexion sank slightly.

"puff!"

Ye Cheng didn't say much, and pointed out directly, it was close to Qin Ruhu's eyebrows, a bloody light exploded, and Qin Ruhu's Tianling Gai turned into blood rain all over the sky with a bang.

"what!"

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, and everyone's pupils shrank.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, a blood-colored Nascent Soul rushed out of Qin Ruhu's body. His expression was extremely flustered, and Nascent Soul's eyes were full of panic.

"laugh!"

Ye Cheng looked calm, and flicked his fingers.

"No!"

Qin Ruhu's Nascent Soul screamed, turned into a beam of blood, and disappeared completely between the world.A middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator died like this, and everyone looked at Ye Cheng like a ghost.

"hiss!"

The 10,000+ monks present all gasped and felt their scalps tingling.

Everyone in the Chiyang Sect had their faces flushed, panting heavily, and just looking at Ye Cheng's back, the blood in their bodies almost boiled, and they finally let out a bad breath.

"The suzerain is so domineering, he raised his hand to kill the middle-stage monks of the Nascent Soul!" '

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Among the major sects below, more than a dozen figures rushed into the void at the same time. Their faces were ashen, and they stared at Ye Cheng fiercely as if they were facing an enemy. A terrifying murderous intent spread among these Nascent Soul monks.

Ye Cheng glanced over indifferently. Among the dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators, there were six late Nascent Soul cultivators, nine middle Nascent Soul cultivators, and the remaining two were semi-saint-level existences.

"What do you mean? Dare to kill people here?"

Among the group of Nascent Soul cultivators, a golden-robed man opened his mouth. He had a vertical eye between his brows, his face was like gold paper, and his body was surrounded by purple energy. Trembling and pale, they all kept retreating.

"This emperor kills, do I need to tell you what it means? Are you questioning me?" Ye Cheng put his hands behind his back and gave the half-sage a cold look.

"Buzz!"

As soon as this remark came out, the entire audience was in an uproar, even everyone in the Chiyang Sect was taken aback, and Ji Chuan even whispered, "Sect Master Ye, this person is the ancestor of the Heavenly Respect Sect, a semi-sacred strong Or, suzerain, please be careful!"

The hearts of everyone in the Chiyang Sect were all in their throats. Just now they were extremely excited. Their suzerain raised his hand to kill a monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and now they are talking to a semi-holy existence like this, even when the Chiyang Sect was at its peak. , and dare not offend the semi-holy existence!
"Hahaha!"

The half-sage of the Heavenly Worshiping Sect laughed loudly, his face sank abruptly, and he said with a blunt smile: "Young man, you have some strength, but today you came to the wrong place! The Linyuan City Alliance is not something you can do wildly! "

"You're too noisy, I'd better shut you up!" Ye Cheng showed a hint of impatience on his face.

"Insanity!"

The semi-saints of Jingtian Sect were furious. He sacrificed a semi-saint soldier, and a terrifying holy power struck. The 10,000+ monks present were so frightened that they all knelt down and worshiped.

All the monks of Chiyang Sect, including Ji Chuan and Han Bai, trembled violently. Thousands of Chiyang Sect monks all fell to the ground from high altitude, terrified.

'Is this the semi-holy majesty? '

Everyone was shocked.

'It's over, it's over...'

"Sect Master Ye is so hot-tempered that he offended the semi-saint powerhouse. I'm afraid I'm going to die here too today..." Ji Chuan's face was pale, without a trace of blood. .

'Will the Chiyang Sect's ten thousand-year heritage be destroyed? 'Han Bai's heart was full of despair.

The other disciples of the Chiyang Sect were ashen-faced, prostrate on the ground, trembling all over, their hands and feet were icy cold, no one dared to look up at the sky, and stared at the floor in front of them.

"laugh!"

Ye Cheng stomped lightly with one foot in the void, as if stepping on flat ground, a green ray of light flew out from his dantian, then circled in the air, and drew out a sword glow autonomously, facing the respected Tianjiao A semi-sacred patriarch, cut down with a single sword!
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, straight to the sky, just like the Milky Way falling into the nine sky.

"boom!"

The half-holy patriarch of Jingtian Sect exploded the half-holy soldiers in his hand and turned into fragments all over the sky, like stars, very gorgeous.

"This is……"

Seeing this, the Nascent Soul cultivators behind the ancestor of the Jingtian Sect shrank their pupils suddenly, as if they had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world, a half-saint soldier, ruined like this?
The patriarch of Jingtianjiao was even more terrified. In his eyes, an incomparably gorgeous sword light was reflected, coming from the sky!

"puff!"

The sword light of the Zhanying Sword fell, and the eyebrows of the ancestor of the self-respecting Tianjiao broke open, and the spiritual platform between his eyebrows collapsed in an instant, and then the dantians of the nose, mouth, neck, chest, and abdomen, including the blood-colored Nascent Soul in the dantian, were broken. , all cut in half.

"boom!"

The corpse of the ancestor of the Jingtian Sect fell to the ground, and the gap cut out by the sword light on his body was as smooth as a mirror.

The hearts of all the Nascent Soul cultivators present trembled suddenly following the sound of the corpse of the ancestor of the Jingtian Sect falling to the ground. They felt a chill rushing from the soles of their feet to the heavenly spirit cover, like a light on their backs.

'Why so quiet?Shengwei also disappeared? '

The monks who were watching outside were kneeling on the ground, not even daring to lift their heads, but after Ye Cheng killed the ancestor of the Jingtian Sect, the holy power that oppressed them to kneel and prostrate disappeared.

Everyone felt strange in their hearts, and everyone in the Chiyang Sect lifted it up first.

The Supreme Elder of the Chiyang Sect, Ji Chuan, looked up and found that Ye Cheng was still standing calmly in the void, with his hands behind his back, while the ancestor of Jingtian Sect on the opposite side had disappeared. Babies, all in a daze in the air, their eyes wide open, their faces extremely pale.

Ji Chuan felt that the atmosphere was very strange, he subconsciously looked towards the ground below, and suddenly, like a night cat with its hair blown up, it jumped up to a height of more than ten feet, tumbling in the air for a while, and then fell to the ground in panic.

"hiss!"

Ji Chuan gasped, his hands and feet trembling with excitement, and after taking another deep breath, he looked up to the sky and shouted: "The patriarch of the Jingtian Sect has been beheaded by my Sect Master Ye!"

His voice, like a thunderbolt, fell on everyone's hearts.

"what?"

All the monks kneeling on the ground trembled in their hearts. Everyone raised their heads at the same time and looked into the void. As expected, they did not see the figure of the ancestor of Jingtianjiao. , has long been divided into two halves, his old face, his eyes are wide open, and he will die with regret!
"hiss!"

There was another gasp of air from the scene, and a sense of astonishment bloomed in everyone's hearts.

'A semi-holy strong man, just died like this? 'There was horror in everyone's hearts.

The audience was dead silent, the sound of falling needles could be heard, even everyone in the Chiyang Sect held their breath, raised their heads, their eyes were bloodshot, and looked at their suzerain!
"Is there anyone else who is not convinced?"

Ye Chengli stood in the void, and glanced at the people of the major religions in front of him. The dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators trembled all over, and all of them were terrified.

"I'm waiting, I'm done!"

Another semi-sacred being walked out of the crowd tremblingly. In the void, he knelt and bowed his head to Ye Cheng, kowtowing nine times.

"The Green Immortal sect has taken over!"

"I'm in the palace clothes of longevity!"

"Ruyizong... also convinced!"

"And I, Xuanyunzong, am willing to bow my head to Chiyangzong!"

"Jing Tianjiao is convinced..."

The five major sects of Qingxianmen, Changshenggong, Ruyizong, Xuanyunzong, and Jingtianjiao bowed their heads. The disciples of these great sects below all lined up, kneeling on the ground like cutting wheat, facing the leaf on the top of the void. Worshiping at the top, the scene is astonishing.

"Buzz!"

There was an uproar at the scene, as if a pot had exploded.

Everyone in the Chiyang Sect was blushing with excitement. They never dreamed that in such a short period of time, their Sect Master Ye had subdued the other five sects by himself?
All the monks of the Scarlet Yang Sect seemed to be falling into a dream, feeling unreal, they were all pinching their own thighs, hoping to wake up from the dream!

Unfortunately, this was not a dream. After they felt a pain, they only felt more excited.

Ye Cheng walked down from the void. Seeing this, Ji Chuan waved his sleeves, and he sacrificed a pure gold dragon chair, placed it on the high platform, and invited Ye Cheng to take a seat.

Ye Cheng gave Ji Chuan a strange look, feeling a little interesting, this guy actually carries a dragon chair with him?
However, Ye Cheng didn't ask any more questions, instead, he sat on this dragon chair, scanning the crowd like an emperor in the world.

Ji Chuan and Han Bai stood on both sides behind Ye Cheng with great interest.

"Jichuan!"

"The disciple is here!" Ji Chuan stepped forward.

"Among these great teachings, is there any precious medicine with an age of more than 10 years?" Ye Cheng asked calmly.

Ji Chuan moved slightly in his heart, nodded and said, "The king of medicines with a medicine age of 10 years is rare in the world, but among these great religions, there are at least two or more."

The masters of the various sects present secretly shouted that it was not good, and an ominous premonition surged in their hearts.

Ye Cheng nodded slightly. He urgently needs a lot of spiritual energy to restore the meridians in his body. Originally, Ye Cheng had more than thirty 10-year-old medicine kings in his hands. A kick, consumed a lot of his energy, and consumed most of these medicine kings at that time.

Now in Ye Cheng's hands, there are only four or five Herb Kings left, which is not enough for him to restore many meridians.

'There are five sects here, and ten medicine kings can be contributed! 'Ye Cheng thought to himself.

Immediately, he said: "The five major sects each contributed to the Chiyang Sect, two 10-year-old medicine kings, and 100 million top-grade spirit stones by the way!"

"what?"

The five sects of Qingxianmen, Changshenggong, Ruyizong, Xuanyunzong, and Jingtianjiao were all extremely excited when they heard this, and looked at Ye Cheng with anger. The 10-year-old medicine king is too precious. It is the foundation of these great religions, and it is generally not easy to use it, let alone hand over two plants at once.

There was a sneer at the corner of Ji Chuan's mouth, and he shouted: "Sect Master Ye has spoken, how dare you not follow? Whoever doesn't hand over two 10-year-old Medicine Kings and 100 million top-grade spirit stones, where the Chiyang Sect passes, not a single blade of grass will grow !"

Now with Ye Cheng's backing, he suddenly became proud.

Ye Cheng laughed secretly in his heart, "This Ji Chuan is really suitable to be a dog's leg!" '

"This old man will definitely not hand over the 10-year-old medicine king, not even a single plant, Sect Master Ye, don't think about it!"

A voice full of coldness came, everyone was startled and looked towards the source of the voice.

An old man who looked to be five or sixty years old stood up from among the group of Nascent Soul cultivators, and he looked at Ye Cheng suspiciously.

"Sect Master Ye, this is the suzerain of the Longevity Palace, named Ouyang Hong." Seeing this person stand up, Ji Chuan whispered in Ye Cheng's ear.

"Oh, you don't pay."

Ye Cheng nodded slightly, his face was calm, without the slightest feeling of anger.

Ouyang Hong's eyes were full of pride, he sneered and said, "Why don't you ask me why I dare not pay?"

"The emperor doesn't need to know."

Ye Cheng shook his head lightly, he snapped his fingers lightly, a brilliant light struck, Ouyang Hong's entire body exploded, a bloody Nascent Soul rushed into the void, and looked at Ye Cheng in horror.

"How dare you..." Ouyang Hong's Nascent Soul turned pale with shock.

"puff!"

A sword qi slashed across, and Ouyang Hong's Nascent Soul exploded, completely disappearing from the world.

"Is there anyone who doesn't want to pay?" Ye Cheng asked calmly.

There was no fluctuation in his heart, as if Ouyang Hong who had just been beheaded was just an ant, and he didn't care about it at all.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their hearts were filled with astonishment, and their hearts were icy cold. This Sect Master Ye did not play cards according to common sense at all.

Everyone was terrified of being killed, and no one wanted to take their lives as a joke!

Therefore, all the major sects stated that within three days, two 10-year-old medicine kings, plus 100 million top-grade spirit stones, would be sent to them, including a Supreme Elder from the Longevity Palace, who also guaranteed the same!

'If this is the case, then it's over, I have to let Zongzhu Ye kill people! Ji Chuan was secretly amused, and looked at Ye Cheng with a look of admiration.

(End of this chapter)