The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 517: The same person

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Chapter 517 The Same Person

This wave of volatility is so strong that the true monarch out of the Aperture is here, and it will change in color. Ye Chen believed that it exploded with full strength, completely enough to razor South China City from the ground.

"Hoo--!"

Ye Chen hurriedly withdrew his true essence, the glow of the light converged, the roar gradually disappeared, and the broken sword quickly returned to its dim appearance.

"This turned out to be a Tianbao, no, to be precise, it was part of Tianbao back then. It can only be regarded as a perfect Tianbao in terms of power. It was beaten into two pieces by a powerful enemy, and even the spirit of the weapon was shattered. But it is still strong enough. Extremely, it is far better than the pure blue glaze wishful bead in my hand. It is worthy of the sword of Emperor Xuanyuan."

Above the Lingbao, it is the Immortal Treasure, and above the Immortal Treasure, is the Tianbao. Generally, even if it is a true immortal, it may not be able to sacrifice. From the familiar breath and blood stains on Broken Sword, Ye Chen had actually guessed it. The owner of this broken sword should be Emperor Xuanyuan.

"The Great Emperor Xuanyuan used the sword to divide the sky and divide the strength of Galaxy. Who can interrupt his sword? Even the spirit of the instrument inside was destroyed. Could it be the **** who underwent the blood curse? Right?"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew in his heart that Emperor Xuanyuan might be more ill-fated.

"Don't worry, I won't let you get dust in this corner. I will take you, personally cut off the head of the black hand behind the scenes, and pay homage to Emperor Xuanyuan and the Chinese ancestors with blood."

Ye Chen fingered the broken sword and said softly.

The Heavenly Treasure Broken Sword, which is made of emperor's fine gold, is calm and silent. After losing its spirit, it has been completely reduced to a weapon. Without the cultivation base of True Monarch Out of Aperture, he can't even drive it. But Ye Chen could feel that Broken Sword was faintly beating, as if responding.

In the forbidden area, Ye Chen found a few more ancient spirit treasures.

The power of these spirit treasures is still there, but the younger generations of the Chinese people have lost their formula and can no longer be activated. After being refined by Ye Chen, they were given to the strongest elders in the spirit temple, especially the great elder Hua Qianling. .

Next, the ceremony of the true monarch is finally about to begin...

On the day when the ceremony opened, the entire Nanhua City was crowded with people. Hundreds of thousands of Chinese people are standing next to each other, and flying boats cover the sky above the sky. Countless ways to escape, like rain falling. The rare condensed pill monks are everywhere at this time, and their crowns are like clouds.

"The Great Elder of the Northern Mingzong, come to congratulate Ye Zhenjun, and worship Zhenjun's invincible power!"

"Qinghai Jianmen Purple Lightning Sword Lord, ask to see Ye Zhenjun and apologize for the absurd things committed by his wife!"

"The special envoy of the monster clan specially presented thirty thousand spiritual stones, and the balloon Ye Zhenjun raised his hands high and let us go!"

"..."

Not only the major sects in the northern peninsula, people from many races and the immortal family, but also the clan families from the three major peninsulas in the southeast and west came to observe the ceremony.

"Many people."

Qiu Ling'er turned around, with a surprised expression on her face.

"A true monarch may not be born in the realm of cultivation for a hundred years. What's more, this newly promoted true monarch is amazingly talented. He has cultivated into the mid-stage of being out of the body before he reaches a hundred years old and is among the world's giants. Naturally, everyone must desperately win a friendship. Him."

Xue Mengning said lightly, dressed in black, with green silk like a waterfall, her appearance is colder than before, like an iceberg that will last forever. Except for Qiu Ling'er and Su Rushuang, no one dared to approach her within three feet.

Xue Mengning raised his head and saw many familiar people, such as Lin Guangling, Fairy Qingmei, etc....These are all outstanding figures of the younger generation. The Chinese people hold the ceremony of the true monarch, which means that all the famous sects have to pay attention to it, but it is not easy to send the elders of the clan to come. It seems to be too important, so Xue Mengning and other juniors come to congratulate.

But Xue Mengning felt inexplicable in her heart. She thought that Tianjiao would have a place for her, but Ye Chen came out first and swept Tianjiao. Another Ye Zhenjun appeared, and even cut out the strong orifice, suppressing the light of the peers dim.

"Don't leave me too far away. Those who can come to the ceremony are all powerful people of all races. Some people, it's me, don't dare to provoke them easily."

Xue Mengning gave lightly.

The two women nodded one after another. Nowadays, gold cores are gathered on the square, and even True Monarch Out of Aperture has come. Xue Mengning was among them, and he could only rank in the upper middle. Anyone here could crush them by raising his finger.

At this moment, there was a whistling sound from the mountains, and the protagonist of the ceremony appeared.

As soon as Xue Mengning's three daughters looked up, they saw that the gate of the spiritual temple was pushed open. A young man with black hair and black eyes, wearing a black dragon pattern, was walking along. The young man's appearance can only be said to be beautiful, but he is looking forward to his majesty. , Accompanied by a beautiful and beautiful girl in Biyi.

"How could it be him?"

The moment they saw the young man, the three women were stunned at the same time. Su Rushuang and Qiu Ling'er were all happy at once, while Xue Mengning's faces were full of horror, like seeing a ghost.

In fact, it wasn't just them. When Ye Chen appeared, everyone who knew him was shocked.

Isn't Ye Chen who is surrounded by many elders, standing in the middle of thousands of people enjoying glory, and receiving countless worships?

"Impossible, Ye Chen should have been killed by the three guards of the court!"

Xue Mengning's body trembled, she didn't want to believe it, but Ye Chen stood on the top of the spiritual temple with his back hand, and accepted the worship of thousands of people. His appearance was generally the same as before.

"He didn't even die? That is the three guards of the royal court, enough to defeat a famous family and destroy the super power of a powerful family."

Fairy Qingmei lowered his head to whisper, while Lin Guangling clenched his fist fiercely and shot fierce light.

He still remembered how Ye Chen slapped them on the ground with one palm, trampling on Tianjiao's dignity. Just looking at the majestic Ye Chen, Lin Guangling was suddenly sad.

One is a younger cultivator who has just entered the golden core, and the other is a current giant in the mid-stage of leaving the body. The gap between the two has not narrowed, but has widened.

As for Qiu Ling'er and Su Rushuang, in surprise, they could not help but pinch themselves hard to see if they were dreaming.

"Sister Mu, I'm not mistaken, right. Then...that is Senior Ye?"

Qiu Ling'er opened her mouth, her lips were ruddy, and she stammered.

"You read that right. The Chinese Ye Zhenjun is the senior Ye we know." Su Rushuang said softly. The light in her eyes flowed like clouds and smoke, and her eyes were full of complexity and joy.

The appearance of Ye Chen shocked many old people. But more people marveled at Ye Chen's youth. Even if you step into the Pill Condensation Realm, you can look immortal and you can't tell your age, but that kind of vitality cannot be concealed.

Anyone who sees Ye Chen can feel that he is very young, his body is full of vitality, and his blood is rolling like a sea. I'm at the peak of my life, just beginning.

"Hey, a current tycoon who is under a hundred years old, with his talents, can break the shackles of the Chinese bloodline. In the future, he may be expected to enter the late stage of out-of-aperture, and even get a glimpse of Yuanying Tianjun."

Some Golden Core ancestors sighed.

"Huh, how difficult is the way of the heavenly monarch? The ancestors of the seven great profound gates are not necessarily cultivated, but they are the talents of the South Li Wang shocking, the third-grade golden core, and the heavenly monarch is also far away. Indefinitely."

There are others who retort sourly.

Everyone nodded, Yuanying Tianjun, that is the beginning of longevity, even the seven profound gates may not be owned. How can a mere Chinese own it?