Chapter 738: Admit defeat
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The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor
- 风起天阑
- 1390 characters
- 2021-03-02 06:33:02
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"Who else?"
Ye Chen squeezed You Mingzi and raised her head to look around.
No one can face it, it is the most powerful dragon general, and his face is so ugly at the moment. As for the other Tianjiao, they are even more terrified like the dogs of the mourning family, and dare not face Ye Chen's sharp edge.
I kill Tianjiao like a chicken!
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Ghost Child is dead? Be the first to die in the battle of the galaxy in the battle?
On Sendai, many people are in a trance and can't believe it. Everyone thought that in this battle, Ye Chen would fight hard to resist. The Nine Great Pride defeated Ye Chen and ended.
No one had imagined that the defeat was actually the Nine Great Pride, and so miserable, You Ning Zi even died on the spot!
From the gloomy face of Hei Shui Men Sect to the face that seemed to be able to drip water, it can be seen how the death of Ning Zi Zi made him so angry. This is Zongmen's talent for the past 100 years, and there is a glimmer of hope in the future.
"How daring, what a daring!"
The Sect Master Heishuimen said in a tentative tone, his eyes were looking at Ye Chen, the light flashed, the whole body roared with yin, and he was obviously extremely angry. It's a pity that he can't say anything even if he is a sect master.
After all, it is a matter of fighting and life and death, this is the pre-war public opinion. So the Sovereign of Heishuimen could only hold it, and the dark atmosphere around him became darker and darker.
Other suzerains also secretly joked, thanking Blackwater Gate for its heavy losses, when Ye Zongmen cleared an obstacle, Ye Chen had found his next goal.
"Boom--!"
He stepped into the void, and came to Sima Xuan: "I remember, before the meeting of all buildings, there is no hatred with you. What is your intention when you came to this time, thinking that Yemou was dead?"
After that, he slapped it with a slap. Thick like thunder and heavy blood like mercury, the whole void was blocked. Sima Xuanli was in it, and Ye Chen couldn't resist under the palm of Ye Chen, who was like a king of dust.
"Yao Daoyou, listen to me."
Sima Xuan's face has changed, and he wants to explain.
He said, radiating the sun-like glow all around him, the golden flame rushing to Jiuxiao, and countless golden runes rolled around him to form a defense.
The Sima Family's Sanhua Juding Divine Skill was urged to the extreme, and even the blood was burned, turning into layers of golden flame waves. The ultimate sun is really fire.
It is a pity that Ye Chen was too lazy to listen. Although Sima Xuan was in Wanshi Building, he didn't make it. But after that, it was obviously fueled. The Swordsman and Ye Chen had no grievances and no grudges, but they suddenly appeared. It must be Sima Xuan's instructions in the back.
"dead!"
Ye Chen's hand, ignoring the golden flames at all, went directly into the crystal clear palm, seeing the sun as real fire, and grabbed the head of Sima Xuan, then gently pinched.
"Boom--!"
Sima Xuan's head was directly crushed.
"stop!"
Without the swordsman's eyebrows, but not waiting for everyone to stop, Ye Chen stepped out and stepped on the feet of Sima Xuan's soul flying out of the flesh: "Next life, don't provoke me."
Sima Xuan's soul was stepped on and exploded. Before his death, Sima Xuan's face was still full of panic and regret.
This grandson of the majestic family of Sima, never thought that his glorious life would eventually be smashed into smoke and become a joke after the endless world.
"How dare you kill him, do you know who he is? He is the most proud descendant of Sima Patriarch."
No knife screaming.
Although this rude man was not Sima's son-in-law, he had been a teacher of Sima since he was a child. In the face of Ye Chen killing his teacher's proud offspring, his eyes were almost open, and tears came.
"Oh, is that right? Then let the Sima ancestors come directly to Ye Mou. Ye Mou can send him to the grandchildren for free." Ye Chen clapped his hands and said calmly.
No swordsman looked awkward, unable to speak, and the surrounding arrogance had changed from panic to panic.
In just a few minutes, even two people died, they are all elites in one domain, one heirloom. Plain and unexplained battle is here, and Ye Chen's death is not worth it.
Some people retreated from their hearts, some people looked suspiciously, and even more wondered whether they could surrender and admit defeat.
But Ye Chen has found a third person.
"I remember, your brother seemed to have been broken by my servant's leg and threw it down the mountain. Are you here to avenge him?" Ye Chen came to a red-haired man in one step.
This red-haired big man has a face very similar to the red-haired big man whose leg was broken by Ye Chen, maybe there is blood connection.
But the red-haired man shook his head into a rattle at this time, insisting that he was just confused for a while, and had no intention of offending King Yedan's supernatural power, and had nothing to do with revenge.
Unfortunately, how can Ye Chen believe?
From the bloodline alone, he can feel the connection between the two, extremely close, and maybe even a brother.
"Boom--!"
This red-haired big man was directly punched by Ye Chen, flesh and body together with Jindan, the volley. Countless pale golden blood and bones flew away in all directions like the scattered flowers of the heavenly girl. Even the last spirit of Tianjiao was lost.
The third Tianjiao fell!
"Stop! We admit defeat!"
"Stop!"
This time, even everyone outside could not see it. Before Ye Chen wanted to get started, several elders of Penglai Zong hurriedly opened the formation ban. Elders such as Fu Mozong and other sect gates flew to their disciples in the first moment, fearing that Ye Chen would then take the shot and crush his disciples.
"On the way of fighting, not to mention life and death. What do you mean?"
Ye Chen flicked his fingers, his eyes narrowed, and his pupils emitted dangerous light.
"I'll wait to admit defeat, I'll wait to admit defeat." Sima's parents are always distressed and shattered, yelling repeatedly.
"what about you?"
Ye Chen turned her head and stared at the remaining six Tianjiao.
The six men, including the generals of the Dragon Descendants, all looked so ugly. All their pride and glory are in this battle. If you admit defeat on this point, your reputation will plummet from now on, and even Dao Xinxiu will be hit hard.
But in the face of the extremely cruel Ye Chen, he was the general of the dragon, and he could not fight again.
"Yes, King Ye Dan's divine power, I'll wait to admit defeat."
Eventually, the descending dragon will wait for others to bow their heads, bitter.
When Ye Chen returned to Sendai again, everyone looked at him with a different look. A quarter of an hour ago, Ye Chen was just a fairy cultivator with the name of King Dan, but his strength was unknown. But a quarter of an hour later, he was already the defeated Nine Great Pride, forcing the Dragon King to bow his head as the supreme powerhouse. It is Yuntianhe who regards it as the enemy of life and death.
"It's too scary. With the means of this battle alone, he is enough to rank in the top three of the Galaxy List, or even higher."
There are emotions of the old monk.
Looking at Ye Chen, the younger generation was full of shock.
Ye Chen's battle completely convinced them. The kind of one punch and one foot, without the slightest smoke, but withering and decaying, pushing the enemies across, pressing the arrogance of the heavens and bowing their heads, after a thousand years, they will not forget.
"Hua Xia Ye Dan, so famous, it really is worth it!"
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