The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 506: Who is more important

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Chapter 506 Who is more important

At the same time, outside South China City.

Everything is indeed proceeding according to Blue Star's speculation. More and more eyes fell on Yao'er, then turned his head in shame. From top to bottom, all the senior Chinese leaders were silent.

"Yao'er, sister Yao'er treats you badly, right? You should sacrifice for the Chinese at this time!"

Hua Nongyu didn't have the noble and glamorous appearance on weekdays, and ran over in a hurry, crying pitifully, and although the others did not speak, they all revealed the same meaning in their eyes.

"I promise you."

In the eyes of countless people, the Biyi girl slowly spoke. At that moment, she felt that many people looked in surprise, but more people looked at them with a sense of relief.

Hua Qianling's face changed when he heard the words. He tried to speak several times, but his hands were shaking, but he couldn't speak. Since then, it can only be turned into a long sigh, and it has been aging for a hundred years in an instant.

"No, saint!"

Xiao Qingyu struggled and wanted to stand up with the sword, but he was so injured that it was difficult to even stand up.

"If I can be used alone to change the life of a clan, what about Yao'er abandoning herself?"

The girl’s face has a soft smile, so holy. She stood there, her body seemed to bloom with holy light, like a fairy Ling Chen.

"Hahahahaha!"

The ancestor of Mithril laughed loudly, lifted the giant silver scale palm, and tore through the moat formation of South China City with one claw, and grabbed it at the Biyi girl. No one resisted, countless people bowed their heads in shame, and more people turned around and couldn't bear to witness this scene.

Yao'er raised her head and looked at the Mythril ancestor who stepped on the heaven and earth, and felt calm in her heart. She never felt that she would be so calm when facing death.

The betrayal of the tribe, her own life and death, were all forgotten by Yao'er at this time. Only one person appeared in her mind at this time.

"Brother, I'm sorry, Yaoer can no longer help you make sweet-scented osmanthus cakes..."

Yao'er said softly.

At this moment, countless Chinese clenched their fists, countless Mithril tribes laughed wildly, countless bystanders shook their heads lightly. In the palm of Mithril ancestor, the moment he was about to catch the Biyi girl.

Suddenly, a crystal-clear finger appeared out of thin air, with a finger across the sky, firmly blocking the silver-scaled giant claw that could tear the mountain in front of Yao'er, without making any further progress.

A faint voice spread to everyone's ears: "I want to take away my Yaoer, have you asked me?"

When this unremarkable sentence resounded in everyone's ears. The green-clothed girl trembled when she heard the words, opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a black-clothed and dark-haired young man standing in front of her with a hand on his back.

The young man's finger, like the Great Pillar, firmly rests on the giant palm of the Mythril ancestor, and does not retreat half a step. His back was so tiny, but it fell in Yao'er's eyes, but it was taller than the one hundred meters demon god.

It is Ye Chen!

"Brother..."

Yao'er trembled and couldn't believe it.

When she was most desperate, helpless, and most dangerous. No one in the entire spiritual temple dared to step forward, and the 100,000 people lost their voices, and finally stood in front of her, turned out to be Ye Chen with a low cultivation base.

Not only did Yao'er not believe it, Xiao Qingyu and the Great Elder also stared wide-eyed like a ghost:

"Isn't he only the cultivation stage? How dare to block the Mithril ancestor? Could it be that he used to be a disguise before, in fact, a great power that can't be seen?"

Xiao Qingyu's mind was muddled. When Master Beiwu introduced him, he didn't specifically explain that this kid is very powerful?

Only the elder, who looked carefully at Ye Chen, seemed to have thought of something, and he couldn't help showing a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

"Who are you?" The Mithril ancestor retracted his hand, his eyes sinking slightly.

Although his claw is not powerful, with the strength of the true monarch's body, it can completely shred the Baizhang mountain peak, split the earth and destroy half of the city. But being stopped by a finger from Yechen District, how could the ancestor of Mithril not be surprised.

Countless Chinese people, including many high-ranking spiritual temples, are equally puzzled.

Ye Chen's appearance is so unfamiliar, and he is not any strong man in the Chinese nationality. Moreover, he can refer to the ancestor of the Miyin, and in terms of strength, he is definitely not under Xiao Qingyu, but no one has seen it.

"My name is Ye Chen, Yao'er's brother." Ye Chen said lightly.

Facing the 100-meter-high Demon God, Ye Chen didn't have a trace of fear, as if the ancestor **** of the Myth Silver clan in front of him was just a flower, a stone and a grass, and his eyes were as calm as water.

"Ye Chen? Never heard of it. Ant, you dare to stop me before you become a golden core. Waiting to be the same as Xiao Qingyu, the cultivation base will be useless."

Mythril ancestor's eyes were gloomy, including Xiao Qingyu and others, and their complexion changed abruptly.

The most exciting thing is Hua Nongyu, she rushed up like a shrew and shouted: "The surname is Ye, are you going to kill all of us?"

"Just for your sister, do you want to watch the entire Chinese people be ruined in the hands of mythril ancestors? You get out of me!"

She got used to her anger, and she raised her hand to slap Ye Chen while swearing, but the next moment, her wrist was firmly caught.

"There is one thing you are right about. If you compare my sister with your entire Chinese, there is no doubt that my sister is more important."

Ye Chen smiled evilly, and then throwing away the flower, he threw this seemingly noble and cold, but in fact selfish and timid woman, and hit the side of the city wall.

"Really an ignorant woman."

Mythril ancestor lightly sarcastically said: "I didn't expect that the great Chinese elder I would have such a useless granddaughter."

Hearing the irony of the two, Hua Nongyu's face flushed, but this time she didn't dare to speak any more, so she could only bite her lip and stand aside.

"Dead!"

And at this moment, the Mithril ancestor suddenly made another move without warning. The huge silver scales raised their claws and shone with cold light. The long claws tore the air and pulled out five lengths. Long white marks. What's more terrifying is that with the blow of the Mythril ancestor, the boiling silver wave swept the entire sky like an ocean.

This time, the ancestor Mithril used the power of his invincible true monarch.

Everyone only saw that the mid-air suddenly turned into the night sky, and the endless silver moon light flooded the world like a tide. The horrible fluctuations shook the sun and the moon. Mythril ancestor didn't reach a claw, and hundreds of meters of ground were torn apart out of thin air, countless houses were crushed to pieces, and thousands of people died instantly.

The majesty of the true king, terrible!

"Kang Dang."

Ye Chen didn't retreat half a step.

He pointed it into a knife and pulled it into the void, and suddenly there was a piercing sound in the sky. A cyan blade light, like a peerless divine blade, draws the knife and cuts the water, blocking it in front of the silver light. The blade light was like water, and it went up in the sky, continuing for thousands of meters, splitting the half-day silver tide into two parts, letting the clouds in the sky split apart, and a long white corridor appeared before it finally stopped.

"He didn't even die?"

Everyone thought that Ye Chen would die under this claw, at least severely injured. Unexpectedly, he and Mithril ancestors were evenly divided, and even had the upper hand.

"When did my Chinese come out of such strong people?"