The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 325: Let’s go on together
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Chapter 325, let's go together
As soon as Xiao Fu's words fell, the entire Xiao Mansion was instantly silent. Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Chen, waiting for the choice of this legendary war god.
Go in, face the eight great martial sages, and there is also Xiao Fu who can rival Lingyun. Xiao Yi is a close relative, and he may not be an opponent.
Retire, reputation is ruined, one mansion, two pavilions, three sects and four factions will inevitably attack together. No matter how strong Ye Chen is, he will not be the opponent of many strong people, and a dead end.
Advance is death, and retreat is also death. Ye Chen was so noisy when he arrived, but only five minutes later, he fell into a life-and-death decision.
Under the eyes of everyone, Lu Xinghe's forehead oozes sweat. Even if he has learned the Xingxie Sword Book, he has only learned a few tricks. If he turns his face with so many people today, there will be no life.
But Jonghe Xinghe, has he ever been afraid of death?
Lu Xinghe gritted his teeth and said: "Even so, Master Ye is kind to me, I am today..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Chen waved his hand lightly: "Get back and help me protect Bing Yao."
Lu Xinghe looked startled, seeing Ye Chen's indifferent expression, suddenly remembered his blue hair flying, like a **** descending to the earth that day, and felt that he was simply unreasonably worried.
He replied softly, then stepped back, standing next to the first one, standing with his palm on the hilt of the sword.
Seeing this situation, the Canglong Seven Swords were all overjoyed, and said: "So, did Ye Wushen agree to give them some pointers?"
However, Ye Chen shook his head, causing everyone to frown, this guy...does he want to run? If he really has the strength of the gods and wants to escape, then everyone really has nothing to do.
For a while, everyone held their breath and watched with great concentration, ready to intercept them at any time, for fear of this guy's sudden escape.
But Ye Chen calmly put down the wine glass and raised his head calmly and said: "Eight? Too few, you guys will go on together. Why am I, Yemou, afraid?"
As soon as this statement came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Eight, too few? As soon as Ye Chen said this, even Xiao Fu's expression changed.
The eight martial sages stand in the space between the world and the earth, each of their vitality and blood is at its peak, just like the eight ambassadors Linfan. Either Jianqi Lingxiao, or Daoguang proud of the world, or illusory... The eight lowest cultivation bases are all high-ranking in the sanctuary, and the headed Xiao Fu is even more unfathomable and has entered the ranks of the half-step gods.
The eight martial sages joining forces like this is the resurrection of Ito Musashi.
And this Ye Chen is still too few?
Xiao Fu's expression was slightly stagnant, and he suddenly looked at Tang Sect master Tang Junyi and said: "Tang Sect master, I will make an agreement to shoot together that day, why are you treachery?"
Tang Junyi snorted coldly: "Steward Xiao, Tang X only promised to greet Martial God with you, but he never said that he would be disrespectful to Martial God Ye. I, Tang Sect, will not participate in this game today." /
As soon as he said this, everyone around him suddenly cast a look of contempt, obviously thinking that the Tang Sect master was timid and fearful and not a hero. Even Tang Sect's own disciples felt ashamed and couldn't raise their heads.
Only Tang Zongze took a long sigh, knowing that he told his father about Ye Wushen's majesty that day, and it finally worked.
Tang Junyi didn't realize the contemptuous gaze of everyone, but squinted his eyes and stared at the compound, and said in his heart: "Ye Wushen, are you watching the world like Zong Ze said? Just let me see with my own eyes. Next!"
"Haha, Ye Wushen, you don't want to participate in the war, you're afraid, so let's deliberately speak big words." Xiao Yao was aside and couldn't help but ridicule Ye Chen.
"The deity speaks, where are you waiting for the junior to intervene. Palm mouth." Ye Chen raised his eyelids, snorted, and waved his hand gently in his sleeve.
"Smack--!"
Xiao Yao seemed to be slapped by an invisible giant palm. The whole person seemed to be hit by a train or a train. He flew up in the sky and even smashed a big hole in the hall of Xiao Mansion.
When a few disciples of the Xiao Mansion hurried over to look at it, they only saw Xiao Yao's face, swollen so high, his white teeth fell all over the floor, and he couldn't even speak.
Countless people's expressions suddenly changed. This is the Great Young Master of Xiao Mansion, no matter what, he is also a strong man in the sanctuary, and even one of the seven swords of the Canglong.
"So courageous!"
All the people present were even more disillusioned.
Ye Chen’s slap was clearly hitting Xiao Yao, but in fact, it slapped everyone present on the face, almost equivalent to raising their fingers and saying to them, I’m not targeting anyone, I mean All of you here are rubbish.
When Xiao Fu saw this, he was even more angry, but after all he is a strong man who has obtained the true transmission of the Xiao family. He has a deep cultivation of qi and still suppressed it, and said with no expression:
"Ye Wushen, juniors made mistakes, just educate them lightly. On the contrary, eight martial sages are waiting. As a magnificent martial god, you can stand shoulder to shoulder with the old master. You should come forward and give them instructions."
"Yes, yes, Ye Wushen, don't refuse." The other Canglong Six Swords said one after another.
At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Chen's body, and their inner strength was secretly full of murderous intent. Obviously, just waiting for Ye Chen's non-verbal exit, he turned his face on the spot.
Ye Chen didn't seem to notice, but raised his head and looked at Xiao Fu and others with interest: "Just the eight of you?"
"The God of War has beaten eight of us, let's talk about the others." Ren Lifeng sneered.
Others are standing between the sky and the earth with their hands on their backs, majestic and majestic, and the breath of the whole body is like a towering mountain towering, with great righteousness, without saying a word.
"Once I act, it will be either injured or disabled. What's wrong with you, don't blame Ye Mou for telling it first." Ye Chen said lightly.
"Hahahahaha!" All Wu Shengqi laughed wildly.
"Ye Wushen, I'll wait for the fight, life and death, just shoot." Yuanzhen laughed, with a bald head like a scorching sun, bathed in golden light, as if the reincarnation of an Arhat.
"Good!"
Ye Chen put down the wine glass, stood up and jumped into the compound.
The Xiaofu compound is as big as three football fields. At this time, all the wealthy guests are invited into the inner hall, open the guardian array, and let the nine people beat them to death outside.
Everyone held their breath at the same time, and Qin Shuhuan's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Come!"
This earth-shattering, unparalleled battle of Wusheng has finally begun. Even Tang Junyi and the others were sitting upright and solemnly raising their heads. Other warriors were extremely excited.
On one side are the seven martial sages, and the unborn Xiao Fu.
On one side is Ye Wushen who is famous all over the world, who claims to kill Ito Musashi.
This must be unprecedentedly stunning, a battle that shook the sun and the moon. The degree of excitement is definitely better than the previous battle between Ye Chen and Qiu Lingyun, and it will make many people remember it for countless years. I don't know that in this battle, there will be a few martial sages rising and a few falling.
But more people believe that Ye Chen must be the defeated party.
Only Liu Bingyao, Lu Xinghe and others, their hearts hung in their throats, watching Ye Chen nervously, secretly praying that Ye Chen would win.
Unfortunately, the development of the matter has shocked everyone's attention...