The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 508: You can’t escape
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Chapter 508 You Can’t Run away
At this moment, everyone in the sky is silent.
A true monarch, a true monarch of the Chinese nationality, and a true monarch who beheaded gold and silver, it is self-evident.
And many Mithril tribes, all raised their heads high, looking at the sky, in disbelief. That is the invincible ancestor, looking at the northern peninsula and even the southern islands. The ancestors of Mithril are all strong men standing on top. Except for the Nanli royal family and some of the great sects who can suppress it, the other exit realms will defeat the Mithril ancestor at most, and it is absolutely impossible to kill him.
In fact, not only the Mithril tribe, but everyone was shocked, including Xiao Qingyu, unable to say a word. All this in front of them is completely different from what they imagined.
Shouldn't it be the Mithril ancestor who stepped on Ye Chen? How did Ye Chen go up against the sky and smash the thousand-meter-high Mithril ancestor with a fist?
"My child, his father, am I wrong. Is this still that little dust?"
Ye Chen's neighbor aunt stood there blankly, a little hesitant.
"No, it's not that you read it wrong, but Xiaochen really defeated the demon god. My Chinese is saved."
The other people's faces also burst into bright smiles.
Hundreds of thousands of Chinese people, there was a silence at first, and then the whole South China City burst into cheers, and countless people boiled like an ocean. Everyone throws everything that can be thrown into the air to vent their joy. Many high-level ancestral temples also burst into tears.
The Chinese have waited for this day for too long. They struggled in the dark, gritted their teeth to support. Bend down to the North Mingzong, bowed his knees, bowed his head to pay tribute to the northern peninsula state capital, resisted the attacks of the Mithril tribe and other alien races, and the North Sea monster beasts. Waiting, isn't it this day?
"The ancestors and ancestors are here, my Chinese finally has a true monarch!"
Hua Qianling whispered to herself and couldn't help kneeling to the ground.
True monarch!
If a race wants to stand firm in the Nanli Islands, it must be suppressed by a true monarch, otherwise it can only be bullied by countless sects, state governments, and big clans as lackey slaves. As long as the true monarch appears, other sect strong clans, even if they want to infringe, have to think twice.
The true monarch is like a nuclear weapon, there is no need to use it, but as long as it is there, it is a deterrent.
Any strong person who wants to kill a true monarch out of the Aperture Realm has to pay a heavy price, because the true monarch can control the golden core to exit the Aperture, leave the Central Palace, and exert ten times a hundred times more power. Even worse, the golden core can explode itself. That power can be said to be a nuclear weapon in the realm of cultivation, and its power is comparable to the Forbidden Curse of Extinguishing the World!
Whether Ye Chen is the true monarch or not is not important, but he punches the mitt silver ancestor's method with one punch, which is the power that rivals the true monarch.
"Crack--!"
The dhamma exploded, and the seriously injured Mithril ancestor appeared out of thin air.
He was not dead!
However, this is also normal. It is extremely difficult for any golden core expert to be killed, let alone the real monarch Ao. The shattering of the divine body is not fatal to the cultivator of this realm.
Only by smashing the golden cores and erasing their spirits, can they be regarded as completely killing the strong above the golden core. But at this time, the Mithril ancestor's state was extremely miserable. Above his 100-meter-high divine body, there were bursts of cracks everywhere, and countless scales shattered, revealing a series of crack-like scars, like a cobweb, from head to toe.
Ye Chen's fist strength is too terrifying.
His punch with the body of the Nether Lord, even the space was shattered. Although the Mythril ancestor was strong, after all, he was just an ordinary cultivator in the Aperture Realm. He didn't know the way of space at all. Facing this punch, he could keep the soul and the golden core from escaping, which was considered luck against the sky.
But his body, at this time, was completely shattered by Ye Chen's fist strength. At this time, he only relied on the true essence to barely bridge it, like broken porcelain that was forcibly glued.
"Not dead yet, quite alive."
Ye Chen smiled faintly. After all, he is a foreign race. Regardless of his strength, vitality is more of a default than the human race. Even if you look at the entire star universe, the human race's fragility and their infinite possibilities are equally famous.
"Boom——!"
Ye Chen stepped into the void and stepped on the golden ripples of his debut. The whole person was enveloped in the dazzling flames, unmatched, and pointed directly at the ancestor of Mithril.
"Your Excellency, how is it so far? This time the deity is wrong, my Mythril tribe army will withdraw out of the Chinese area, and the two tribes will not infringe."
The Mithril ancestor hurriedly spoke, lowered his noble head in front of everyone.
With that punch, Ye Chen completely crushed all his confidence and pride. Even if the Mithril ancestor thought he still had a hole card, but in the face of Ye Chen's majestic power, it did not want to fight it anymore.
"The realm is broken and the body is shattered. It will take me at least a hundred years to restore the body. I will bear it first, and it will not be too late to report later."
Mythril ancestor lowered his head temporarily, but hatred flashed in his eyes.
"Huh!"
Ye Chen didn't stop, and took another step. The first thing he promised Yin Youlian was to shelter the Chinese, and the second thing was to avenge her!
"Your Excellency, do you really want to fight to the end, and the jade and stone will be burned? You know, the deity is really anxious, and you may not be able to drag you to **** with you. If you die, the Chinese will have no one to protect you."
The ancestor of Mithril sensed the murderous intention of the opponent, and immediately backed up a few steps, shouting loudly.
"With you, do it too?"
Ye Chen snorted, stretched out his hand directly, and grabbed it in the air.
In the void, a huge golden light palm appeared, which was photographed like a horizontal grinding disc, trying to crush everything. The void exploded in front of this palm, and the terrifying golden vitality filled the void, making countless Mithril warriors frightened.
This is the supernatural power he used to overwhelm the six great arrogances, the palm of the sea **** of Hunyuan Zhen!
According to the legend, when the Overlord galaxy was barren, the seven sea monsters boiled and the waves were surging. The Sea King used this magical power to suppress the seven seas and unify several planets.
"Boom——!"
The Mithril ancestor summoned his strength and greeted him, but it almost collapsed at the touch of a touch. Its true god's body was shot and exploded in the air by Ye Chen's palm. Countless blood, bones, and flesh were flying away in all directions like rain.
"Ah!"
The Mithril ancestor let out a miserable howl, its soul, directly enveloping the golden core, turned into a black light, fleeing away and hiding in the 100,000 Mithril Army.
"My lord, don't let it escape."
Hua Qianling's face changed wildly, and she shouted, if you don't crush the golden core, it won't be counted as killing a golden core-class powerhouse, let alone the ancestor of Mithril is a true monarch out of the Aperture? After hundreds of years, he reunited the divine body, and when he returned again, he was a vigorous man. At that time, the Chinese are about to face the disaster of extinction.
After all, only Thousand Days is a thief. Without Thousand Days to guard against thieves, Ye Chen could not always guard South China City. If the Mithril ancestor presses on the dignity of the true monarch and engages in assassination and guerrilla warfare, he will slaughter you a village today and a city tomorrow, but within a few years, the Chinese will be greatly injured. This is why the big clans are restraining each other and dare not start a battle of life and death.
"You can't escape."
Ye Chen smiled faintly, he had never been unable to do what he had promised Yin Youlian!