The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 647: The decisive battle will start

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Chapter 647 The decisive battle will start

"Swish——!"

I saw the man in Tsing Yi walking up to the top of the Henglan Mountain. A cold voice came from the sky: "Please ask Daoist Ye, go up to the top of the mountain."

Countless gazes converged on Ye Chen by the river in an instant.

Including Wutian Buddha and others, they all looked gloomy. Ye Chen even cut the top tycoon, Wutian Buddha and the others couldn't wait to thwart Ye Chen's bones and ashes, if it weren't for the face of Wenjian ancestor, they would have taken action.

"Teacher."

At this juncture, Lin Qiqi finally couldn't stop worrying in his heart, looking pale with a small face.

"Don't worry, let's see how your master can subdue the ancient sect with one hand."

Ye Chen laughed and rolled his sleeves.

Boom!

A water dragon rose from the Canglan River, and Ye Chen stepped on the faucet and soared up. The surging water of the Canglan River finally turned into a column of water reaching the sky and the earth, reaching a height of 10,000 meters.

Ye Chen stepped on it and climbed all the way to the top of Henglan Mountain.

Everyone who saw this scene had their pupils shrinking slightly. The head teacher of the Seven Great Profound Schools also frowned slightly. Although they haven't seen Ye Chen make a move, just relying on this Dao skill that lifts the weight lightly, it means that Ye Chen has the ability to sit on an equal footing with them.

"When did China have such a pervert, so young and amazing in strength."

Mrs. Dry Wen was amazed. She wore an ancient alchemist gown, Eguan Bo belt, and stepped on the Tianlong Yukong. In her eyes, there seemed to be heavy pupils shining, strange and unusual.

I just don’t know if she knew that her husband was also dead in Ye Chen's hands, would she be so calm?

"No matter how strong he is, he is not an opponent of the ancestor of Wenjian." Fairy Guanyun said lightly.

"That's natural. Wenjian ancestors have been invincible from the ancient sect since three thousand years ago. Three thousand years later, they are the old monks, and they can't see the depth of the Taoist master." Wutian Buddha said with a rosary in his hand and said with a low eyebrow.

Lin Jiu'er, Sister Lu's and others at the bottom of the mountain all looked up worriedly.

This dazzling battle of three thousand years will finally start, but few people have faith in Ye Chen. It was Lin Qiqi who only prayed that Ye Chen would not die.

"Boom——!"

The top of Henglan Mountain has a radius of one hundred feet, and Ye Chen stepped on it, as if stepping on a steel plate, there was a crisp metal humming sound.

At this time, there was only a man in Tsing Yi on the top of the mountain, standing with his back to Ye Chen. Although he is only more than one meter tall, the breath of the whole person is connected to the thousand-foot-high peak under his feet. It's like a towering mountain of peerless sacred mountain.

It is the ancestor of Wenjian.

"Ye Chen, you shouldn't have come."

Wenjian ancestor stood in front of the mountain with his hand in his hand, and said lightly:

"For thousands of years, there have been thirteen people who have fought against me. Only three of them survived, and the remaining ten were killed. No matter how many amazing names they had in front of them, they have long since disappeared. Few people know the traces. You are still young. If in a hundred years, you should be qualified to climb this mountain and be my opponent."

"Oh, is it?"

Ye Chen is noncommittal.

"You have only two options if you commit me to the sect. You can either enter my ancient sword gate, plant the ban on spirits, and never betray. Or die!" Wenjian ancestor said calmly, as if a **** is deciding on a mortal. life and death.

"You are not qualified enough."

Ye Chen smiled contemptuously.

"Stubbornly stubborn."

The ancestor of Wenjian snorted, and the tone was always Gujing Wubo: "In that case, you have killed my three swordsmen of Gujianmen, and you will be punished by the law!"

After speaking, Mr. Wenjian officially turned his head.

"Huh!"

In the void, there seemed to be two flashes of lightning. It is almost impossible to describe Wenjian's ancestor's appearance in words. His face is ordinary, but his eyes are as sharp as a heavenly sword.

The air was cut apart by his gaze, making a noise.

The ancestor of Wenjian didn't use a trace of power. It was purely an accidental release of the sword in the soul, causing such a spectacle. It can be seen how powerful and powerful his sword is.

"For three thousand years, how long has no one dared to talk to me like this, you are the first. I will keep your whole body."

Wenjian ancestors fluttered, and the sword light in his eyes became more and more bright. An overwhelming aura, skyrocketed from him, and the Sect Master quickly passed the sky and thunder, reaching an unimaginable level, filling the world.

The entire top of Henglan Mountain, even the air is condensed.

The vitality around me is even more utterly flowless. The ancestor Wenjian stood there. This one hundred zhang radius was like his domain, and any power was controlled by him. When the true monarch is here, he will be surprised that he can't guide the vitality of heaven and earth at all, as if he was knocked down from the realm of heaven and man.

Control!

It is said that the Nascent Soul monk can control the heaven and the earth with a single thought, and he is in the realm of God. Although the ancestor Wenjian hadn't reached this level, he had touched the edge of Yuan Ying. It is not a real domain, but it is also a pseudo domain.

Seeing this scene, most of the true monarchs are still confused.

But Wutianfo and others, their expressions condensed. They are all true monarch peaks, very close to Yuan Ying, and they naturally know what this means.

"In the legend, the heavenly monarchs and true immortals all have realms. Standing in the realm, all laws will not invade, and all enemies will not be broken. Unexpectedly, the sword master has come this far, and the old monk is willing to go down."

The Wutian Buddha sighed lightly.

And Fairy Guanyun smiled faintly, looking at Ye Chen, like a dead person. Basically, he was weaker than Wenjian ancestor. Once he fell into this pseudo realm, he would basically have no choice but to live and die.

But the scene that surprised her happened, and she saw Ye Chen blowing her face like a breeze, uncontrollable, and instead smiled contemptuously: "Just what you can do?"

"Huh?"

Ancestor Wenjian finally showed a hint of surprise on his calm and calm face.

He didn't seem to expect Ye Chen to break free of his control so easily. But I don't know, if Ye Chen can only break through with such power before the retreat. But now, even if Yuan Ying is here, he may not be able to trap Ye Chen.

However, the ancestor Wenjian was the first person in the ancient sect after all, and he did not panic at all, and sighed softly: "Ning!"

"Boom--!"

The vitality that had been frozen at this time seemed to be turned into steel, and instantly condensed into blocks. If before, the top of Henglan Mountain was the bottom of the water and it was difficult to move, then now it is the deepest part of the ocean floor. The pressure is so great that it is a steel plate that will be pressed into pieces of paper.

Fairy Guanyun has cold eyes.

Knowing that the ancestor of Wenjian, he finally made an all-out effort. If ordinary true monarchs were here, they would be directly crushed into meatloaf by this terrifying heaven and earth vitality, even the true monarch's body would be as crisp as thin paper.

But Ye Chen's face didn't change his color, and he pointed like a knife, swiping in the air.

"Broken!"

"Huh!"

The vitality tide was directly split in half in front of Ye Chen. The entire sky suddenly rang thunder, and a strange sight appeared in front of everyone.

I saw Ye Chen as the center, a white line emerged, spanning hundreds of feet. On both sides of the white line, the vigorous tide visible to the naked eye roared like a waterfall, crazily rushing towards the middle.

The ancestor Wenjian looked grim.

Ye Chen's finger seemed weak and weak, but it was exactly at the base of his pseudo realm. The entire domain is gradually unfolding with the base point as the center. Like the core of the formation, the base point is broken, and the domain of hundreds of meters suddenly collapses.

"Good, good!"

At this moment, even if I asked the ancestor Jian, I couldn't help but feel angry. He stared at Ye Chen coldly, and his eyes were cold with sword light: "Ye Chen, it seems that I underestimated you before. That's it, let you take a look at the true power of the ancient sects that I have!"