The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 481: The enemy is here!

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Su Rushuang jumped anxiously, almost trying to smash Ye Chen's forehead, to see if his head was made of granite, how could he be so stubborn. As for Zhou Yun, he sneered with his arms folded and watched the show.

"What's the situation?" Ye Chen looked at the Tianmen above his head and asked casually.

Although Su Rushuang was anxious, she finally replied: "There is the Ten Thousand Poison Demon Lord Cave House. The Demon Lord found a small cave in the void, and then established a gate connection. It is not a golden core cultivation base, and you cannot enter this door. Datianjiao, as well as our ancestors, have already entered. It is estimated that the inside has already turned into a Shura field, so you should not enter."

"Senior Ye is careful, if the cultivation level is not enough, go in, ten dead and no life." Zhou Yun laughed beside him.

Ye Chen didn't answer, but just nodded slightly to Su Rushuang, about to rise up into the sky and fly into the gate of heaven. At this moment, a blue rainbow suddenly appeared in the distance, like a blue dragon dancing in the sky, bursting out of the sky.

The moment he saw the green rainbow, Su Rushuang's face was as pale as snow, no more blood.

"Who is Ye Chen?"

A voice, accompanied by the green rainbow, shakes the earth.

Under the gate of heaven, everyone is shocked!

The momentum of the people coming is too great, before they arrive, the breath is overwhelmed and swept across the mountains and rivers. The sound resounded for ten miles in a radius, like thunder and lightning, the world collapsed, and many monks with weak cultivation levels turned blue on the spot and trembled all over.

"He is Lingfengzi, the first person to pass the Confucianism style." The Jindan ancestor had not entered the cave, at this time, his face was solemn, and he looked at the west.

Three thousand disciples of each generation of Confucianism. Lingfengzi ranked first, squeezing three thousand. Its strength and talent are powerful, shaking the world.

In the information given by Su Rushuang, it is recorded that when Lingfengzi was seventy-six years old, he cultivated into a golden core, "Confucian style and mysterious gold body", surpassing the ancestors of the past. Since then, they have fought against many sects' direct successors, and have rarely failed. Generally, Jin Dan is not its opponent. Second only to Tianjiao of all races. Now, this peerless master of Confucianism has finally arrived.

Su Rushuang's face was pale and desperate. It was too late to leave now.

"Boom--!"

The speed of the cyan light was too fast, like a supersonic fighter flying across the sky, suddenly descending, and three figures appeared.

The three people, two men and one woman. The leader wore a black cyan Dao robe, his face was pale gold, his pupils were like cast metal, and his body was astonishing. A golden core of blue energy rose behind him, as if it was about to rise into the sky, turning into the sun, it was the spirit of the wind!

And the other two, a cold as a moon, like a fairy palace goddess. A handsome man, with flames burning in his eyes.

"Fairy Qingxuan from Shuiyun Palace, and Ding Ziru from Baiyanzong?"

As soon as I saw the two, Su Rushuang felt like he fell to the bottom of the valley. These two are the top direct descendants of this generation in their respective sects, and they are not much weaker than Lingfengzi in terms of cultivation, and they are his best friends. If only Lingfengzi is alone, Ye Chen still has the power to fight, and if two more are added, there will be no chance of escape.

Zhou Yun and others also saw the clues, looking at Ye Chen's eyes, becoming more and more contemptuous.

As soon as the three immortal gates were passed on, many Jindan ancestors hurriedly greeted them, wanting to be courteous. But Lingfengzi didn't care at all, and the metal pupils glanced at everyone:

"Ye Chen who killed my junior brother, where?"

As soon as he said this, his eyes could not help but converge to Ye Chen. In the city lord's mansion that day, many people witnessed Ye Chen's move and his palm cracked Leng Yulong.

"You killed Leng Yulong?"

Lingfengzi's figure trembled, and a three-foot green light shot from his eyes, murderous, almost as real. Within a hundred meters of radius, many immortal cultivators couldn't bear it, and they stepped back again and again, only to feel chills in their bodies.

"Not bad."

Ye Chen nodded, calmly and calmly, not caring.

"The kid has a lot of courage, dare to stay half-step in front of the famous Lingfengzi, if it is passed out, it will be enough to make you famous in ten cities."

Ding Ziru clapped his palms and chuckled lightly. His Bai Yanzong practiced the ancient pupil technique of Lihuo, known as the sun and the moon. He has a pair of pupils, anger, like a net of heaven and earth.

"Offending the Confucian style is equivalent to offending me and waiting for the Shangzong. Brother Lingfeng, do you want the younger sister to kill him." Fairy Qingxuan is noble and bright, with a beautiful appearance, understatement, looking at Ye Chen like an ant .

Both of them have the golden core initial cultivation base. Coupled with Lingfengzi's golden core middle stage, even the ancestor of the Su family has come, and there is death and no life.

Su Rushuang was anxious, and secretly asked Zhou Yun: "Brother Zhou, I know that when you came out, City Lord Zhou was worried and sent Fairy Yin to protect him secretly. Could you please let her take action to help Senior Ye escape?"

When Zhou Yun heard this, he sneered disdainfully: "Rushuang, you are stupid, not to mention that I can't offend so many sects in Nanyu City. Even if I can, why should I help that surnamed Ye? Don’t forget, he threatened my father."

Su Rushuang was speechless when she heard this, but at this moment, Yin Youlian suddenly appeared behind everyone.

Su Rushuang suddenly said in surprise: "Fairy Yin, are you willing to make a move?"

I saw Yin Youlian shook his head and said: "With the skills of Master Ye Xianshi, only three golden cores are used to deal with him. That is a dead end."

"Huh?"

When these words came out, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. They couldn't believe it. Even Zhou Yun was surprised:

"Are you kidding me?"

Yin Youlian didn’t answer, she just looked at Zhou Yun and said, “Young City Lord, I’m afraid I can’t continue to protect you anymore. I’ll try to drag you as far away as possible before you die, so as not to accidentally injure you. Stay with me. Miss Su, don't provoke others along the way, you can definitely return to Nanyu City safely."

"After you go back, remember to tell the lord so that he will not forget the agreement with me."

The appearance of her confessing the funeral shocked everyone. Zhou Yun was ready to go off without a word. Instead, Su Rushuang grabbed Yin Youlian's hand and said: "Fairy Yin, what is it like? Enemy, even you are not an opponent?"

Yin Youlian didn't answer yet, there was a loud noise in the sky suddenly, which made the heavens tremble slightly, and a middle-aged man with bright silver light all around fell from the sky.

"Here, this is the patriarch of the Mithril clan, gold and silver!"

Everyone was horrified. He thought that the true monarch during the out-of-aperture period, how could he appear in the Thousand Poison Mountain Range? Could it be that he came for the legacy of the Poison Lord?

As soon as he appeared, the three of Lingfengzi suddenly forgot about Ye Chen's affairs and hurriedly ran up to meet Li said: "The younger generation has seen the real king of gold and silver."

Jin Yinzi didn't even look at them, turned his head to look at Yin Youlian, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Bastard, let me finally find you."

Yin Youlian's face was like white paper, and she shouted to Zhou Yun and others: "Run, his goal is me!"

Su Rushuang and the others were pale and backed back again and again, and Zhou Yun had already ran a long way.

Seeing Young City Lord running away, Yin Youlian's eyes condensed, and she wanted to flee in the opposite direction so as not to accidentally injure Zhou Yun, but Jin Yinzi snorted coldly, and with one move, Zhou Yun appeared. In his hands:

"Where do you want to go? Where can you go?"