Chapter 537: Ancestor of Nanxuan

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"I used to think that Nanli Wang was invincible, and one person and one sword singled out the famous ancestors. It was already the pinnacle of the monks, and no one could surpass them. Only he could rescue his sister. Until today, Ye Xianshi has a sword Only by defeating the king's city, all the enemies will succumb, and then they will know what is truly unmatched."
Shen Hanlin looked up, full of shock and admiration in his eyes. The person he had sought so hard had always been by his side!
Dong Ge looked at the same, his eyes were complicated. Same age, same practice. He is just a young disciple of Zhengqi Sect. Ye Chen has reached the top of Nanli, and the sword has crushed the world, causing countless true kings to bow his head.
"The difference in life is nothing more than this. In the past, they looked down on the Chinese. Now... who dares to offend the Chinese in the entire Nanyu Islands?"
Dong Ge sighed and greeted Shen Hanlin with a shy smile...
By this time, Ye Chen had walked 30 feet away from Nanchu, and finally a clan elder stood up.
"Ye Zhenjun, please listen to me, this is a misunderstanding..."
Some people recognized that the clan elder was the uncle of Nan Chu and the brother of contemporary Nan Li Wang. Xiuwei also reached the middle of the Qiao Realm, coupled with the blood veins of the Lei Jiao, that is, facing the Dajun Jun in the later period of the Qiao Dynasty. The status is extremely respected, that is, when Nanli Wang saw him, he had to be respected by three points.
"Uh--!"
However, Ye Chen was just a sword.
The top of the Xuanyuan sword was still rusty and did not wake up, only a glimmer of brilliant sword. But this swordman's sword is invincible. Instantly cut through the void, splitting the old volley of this clan into two.
How powerful is Tianbao? Even ordinary monks hold it, but they can also kill the golden peak. In Ye Chen's hands, it was terrifying.
The old clan was horrified, and he didn't even want to understand how he died. Ye Chen would directly hurt the killer, and he didn't even sell him a word of face.
Next, there were several royal clan strongmen and clan elders who stood up and tried to persuade them. Ye Chen waved his sword without hesitation. He took seven steps, even splitting out seven swords, and beheaded seven real monarchs. Even for this, the bundle of immortal ropes on the body surface, and several inches of flesh and bones, the ancient sword became more and more bleak, but Ye Chen did not keep his hand.
In the end, no one dared to stop, letting Ye Chen walk out of Nanchu. The latter was already terrified and collapsed to the ground, trembling, and had no courage to escape.
At this moment, suddenly a sigh came.
I saw a very old man who didn't know how many years old he had lived. His eyes were muddy, and his hair was all covered with white hair. There were only a few left. Ricket was holding his body, catching his breath before Ye Chen.
"Cough, so far, this grievance has caused my royal family to lose dozens of real princes who are out of their wits. The vitality is badly hurt, and it should be able to calm your anger..."
Every time the old man said a word, he had to pause for a moment, as if speaking to him was extremely difficult, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.
But there were royal juniors who exclaimed: "It is Nanxuan's ancestor, but his old man is still alive?"
Hearing this name, the monk who was not a teenager, and his color changed at the same time, it seemed that he thought of something, that is, the masters of the major schools, and his face was dignified.
"Brother Dong, who is Nanxuan Patriarch?"
Shen Hanlin was suspicious. When many clan elders dared not stop, and when Ye Xianshi was so imposing, did anyone dare to persuade him?
Dong Ge didn't dare to look down on Shen Hanlin at this time. He thought a little, but exclaimed: "Nan Xuan? Is it the legendary brother of the first Nanli Wang, the current uncle of Nanli Wang?"
"It is said that he was stunning and invincible, and his peers were invincible. Thousands of years ago, he was cultivated as a great monarch in the late period of the Qiao Dynasty. Unfortunately, he was covered by the light of the early Nanli Wang, and he could only retire in the end. Now, it must be in the depths of the self-proclaimed spirit vein, otherwise, by his longevity, it would have turned into dust."
Out of the true Shou Yuan of Qiaojun, for a thousand or two thousand years, Lei Jiao's bloodline was strong, but he also survived to three thousand years of age. The first generation of Nanliwang has been more than 5,000 years ago.
Faced with such a person in mythology, countless people are terrified.
Ye Chen stopped for the first time and looked at the old man in front of her, but she was full of disdain in her eyes: "What do you count against me?"
Nan Xuan's turbid eyes flashed a fine awn, and then he returned to his old appearance, slowly shaking his head, panting: "The old man has lived for thousands of years. I haven’t lived in a few years, and if I fight with you, it’s estimated that I won’t be able to live tonight, regardless of the outcome.
"However, if you want to kill Nan Chu, you have to think about it. Although I don't like this kid, my brother, his grandfather, is much stronger than my old man, he is still alive, It's boiling, and it has been completely transformed into the real body of Lei Jiao. With your strength, if you don't explode your full strength, there is absolutely no chance of winning. But in your current state, are you not afraid of bringing in thunder?"
Nan Xuan experienced the vicissitudes of life, how keen his eyes were, and saw the crux of Ye Chen at a glance.
As soon as he said this, everyone suddenly shuddered. The first generation of Nanli Wang... was he still alive?
Isn't it because he set a blood curse on the Chinese, so he died exhausted before he was over a thousand years old? !
But if he was alive, why did he watch the Nanli royal family being slaughtered, indifferent, and dared not to fight?
"Oh, the first generation of Nanli Wang Ruo refused to accept it, even though he came to me. Ye someone accompanies him to the end."
Ye Chen smiled faintly, not caring about the comments of those around him.
As soon as he raised his hand, Nan Chu flew into his palm from ten feet away.
"Forgiveness, forgiveness of the true king, I'm wrong, mine is really wrong..."
Nan Chu was so frightened that his buttocks urinated and faced the threat of death. There was still a slight grace of Prince Wang Ting Nanli. When he saw Ye Chen's cold eyes, he shouted higher:
"The ancestor saved me! I am your grand-nephew, the third-generation heir to the royal family, and hope for the future. Let him kill me, and the royal family will not be inherited in the next two thousand years..."
Nan Xuan heard the words, his eyes flashed, and when he was about to speak, Ye Chen had already squeezed his palm gently...
"Boom--!"
Like a watermelon, Nan Chu was squeezed out of thin air, and countless flesh and blood flew across the ground. Before Nan Chu died, there was an incredible expression on his face. Unexpectedly, Ye Chen was so determined to kill, that he would kill without killing him.
"Ugh!"
Seeing this scene, Nan Xuan slowly closed his eyes: "This kid is right, he is the most talented person in my third generation of the royal family. Without him, the future royal family will have no heir. You kill others Man, my brother may have let you go, but if he killed him, he would never die. My brother would have to fight even if he didn’t want to fight."
"Then let him come, I am looking for him."
Ye Chen flicked the jacket angle, and the cloud was light and windy, killing Nan Chu, as if pinching an ant.
Frightened all over the city, countless people bowed their heads and dared not face Ye Chen directly. Even the ancestors of several ancestors bowed slightly to salute the invincible strong.
"People have also killed, the city has been broken, and the authority has also stood up. Your lord should leave."
Nan Xuan's attitude was obviously cold, but Ye Chen's eyes were cold and cold, and he slowly began to say:
"Not enough. Those who dared to strike me before and trampled on my Chinese people will all die!"
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