The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 801: Tianjun bows his head
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This divine formation, in the eyes of others, is towering and inviolable.
But in Ye Chen's view, it is a dead thing after all. There are many loopholes in the operation of the rules, and they have not been repaired for hundreds of thousands of years, and they are worn out and full of loopholes. When Ye Chen was speaking, his pervasive spirit had already penetrated into the void. In front of the divine mind blessed by his "Nine Orifices Divine Infant", this divine formation, as if not fortified, was easily penetrated.
So when Ye Chen pointed it out, the entire sacred formation collapsed.
The force that Ye Chen used was very small, but it was just right, just like a point on a pillar of a building block, and easily used force to destroy the entire building block tower.
Actually, at this moment, the Yaowangzong God Array has already made a rumbling sound, shaking Tianyu. Countless thunder lights and golden clouds shot randomly, and the cyan light curtain trembled violently.
The entire God Formation is on the verge of collapse, and the island in the turbulent flow of space is shaking, and it will capsize at any time. This certainly has the power of Ye Chen's one blow, and because this formation will last for hundreds of thousands of years, no one will repair it, and it will soon be destroyed.
But the people of Yao Wangzong didn't know, they were all panicked to the extreme. After seeing Ye Chen, they didn't even have the courage to resist, and they squirmed around.
"Swish——!"
Ye Chen turned into a golden light and ran rampant all the way, almost no one resisted, and he drove directly to the peak hall of Medicine God Island.
"Whhhhhhhh!"
A green light shot out, and there was a boy with a pink jade pecking, a man with a red beard, and a thin old man. It is the only remaining three ancestors of Yaowangzong, Wandu ancestor and others.
"Ye Tianjun, you dare to break into my sect, my medicine king sect will never let you go..."
The ancestor of Wanpo pointed his finger at Ye Chen, and his green eyes were full of anger and fear.
"Dead!"
Ye Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense.
When the Yaowangzong people refused to open the mountain gate, Ye Chen had already sentenced them to death. Besides, without stepping on the Yaowangzong, how can you deter the galaxy and make the old fritters of various sects obey the orders of the Frost Leaf Sect?
"Swish——!"
In Ye Chen's eyes, golden light flashed, a golden halberd that seemed to be imaginary and not imaginary, and was entwined with many dragon patterns, suddenly flew out of thin air, as fast as a peak, like a stream of light. .
"Poisonous Tripod."
The ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons just started to draw countless poisonous insect patterns on one side, and the flag's face shone with green light, shrouded in a heavy mist of Tianbao Divine Cauldron. Seeing the halberd flashed by, easily piercing his head.
"Slap--!"
The head of the ancestor of Wandu exploded, and a mini figure flew out from it. His eyebrows were the same as those of the ancestor of Wandu. It was his original infant. The Yuan Ying was full of horror, and was about to fly away, so she was nailed in the void by the halberd.
The divine halberd ran across the sky, destroying the ancestor Yuan Ying of Ten Thousand Poisons, and took advantage of the situation to behead the ancestor next to him with a halberd.
"Tianjun, please spare your life!"
The last skinny old man was so scared that he was begging for mercy and set up to escape. But Ye Chen just turned his eyes, and he was split in half by the golden divine halberd from the void, and even the flesh and soul, all beheaded.
After killing the three ancestors, Ye Chen directly sacrificed the space ring and released ninety-nine newly-refined spirit treasure flying swords to form the Star Evil Sword Formation again. I saw that a series of bright meteors fell in the void, covering the entire Medicine God Island, and the sword aura rushed into the sky, killing people when they saw it, and the blood of killing flowed into a river.
"Ah, Ye Tianjun is forgiving."
"Tianjun makes atonement, the villain will take you to the treasure house of King Medicine King."
"You surnamed Ye are cruel and arrogant, so you can't die!"
"..."
Countless elders, disciples of Yaowangzong, begged for mercy loudly, cried bitterly, or cursed harshly. But Ye Chen didn't care at all, the Gengxing Sword Formation enveloped the entire island, and from time to time he would fly out a golden divine halberd to kill the true king of the peak.
The burly three elders, who were arrogant just now, were panicked to the extreme at this moment. As soon as they flew out of the hall, they were bombarded and killed by Ye Chen.
In the end, none of the people killed by Ye Chen stayed in the entire upper level of Medicine God Island.
Ye Chen directly swung his sleeves and rolled up the many medicines and treasures in the Medicine God Island, once again turned into a golden light, rushed out of the Medicine God Island, jumped into the void, and aimed directly at the Feilong Temple in the southwest.
"Rumble--!"
As soon as he left with his front foot, Medicine God Island lost its protection from the sacred formation, was swept by countless space storms, and instantly overturned. The ordinary disciples who remained, how could they resist the power of the space storm, and were swallowed up by the ferocious and violent space storm.
Fifteen minutes later, Ye Chen descended to the Feilong Palace.
The same point out, destroyed the gate of the Flying Dragon Palace, and slaughtered the entire Feilong Palace entire sect. No matter how the ancestor of the Flying Dragon Palace begged, Ye Chen didn't care at all, his sword spirit was strong, and the heads of the people who only killed were rolling, and the blood was flowing.
Most of an hour later, Po Tianzong and Tianyaomen were also destroyed one by one...
Finally, after three hours.
When Ye Chen returned to the Holy Land of Lingxiao and slowly descended from the void, he threw the heads of the five great sects of Yaowangzong and the thirteen ancestors of Yuan Ying at the gate of the Great Hall of the Holy Land of Lingxiao.
All the ancestors, led by the longevity sect lord, all walked out and came to Ye Chen.
Wearing a cyan Dao robe, the cultivation level reached the middle stage of Yuan Ying, the extremely elegant Sect Master of Longevity had complex eyes, and he bowed to Ye Chen with a wry smile:
"Heavenly monarchs and divine prestige, worship through the trails."
The rest of the heavenly monarchs, whether it is the extremely arrogant Zhao Huaian, or the ancestor of the red lotus who has hatred with Ye Chen, etc., at the same time respectfully worshipped. There is no more bitterness and resentment in the eyes, only a deep fear is left, and they all say:
"Ye Tianjun's supernatural power, I will worship everything."
At that moment, the entire galaxy bowed its head!
……
"Huhuhu——!"
On the top of the tens of thousands of feet high on the top of the Holy Land God Mountain, and a square the size of a few thousand meters in radius, a group of heavenly monarchs, under the leadership of the Changsheng Sect Master, bowed deeply to Ye Chen, like a disciple facing Teacher-like.
How high is Yuanying Tianjun's status!
There may not be hundreds of Yuan Ying in the entire galaxy. Once the Nascent Soul is born in any sect, the elders of the sect will open the gate and invite countless sects throughout the galaxy, all of them will be here, and the running water feast will be held for a year, and any casual cultivator can come here to celebrate. It is a major event in the entire galaxy. Moreover, any monk, as long as he achieves the Nascent Soul, his seniority automatically rises by one level.
Even if his master sees him, he must first hold the gift of the younger generation and call him Heavenly King.
This is not that the galaxy has no moral ethics. It is that Yuanying is too important. The rise and fall of each clan and territory are all tied to one Yuanying. Therefore, any praise and reputation can be added to the body.
The title of Heavenly Sovereign is the Sovereign of Heaven! How supreme.
Any Yuan Ying, who sees his peers, even if he is 10,000 years older than himself, has a cultivation base several times stronger, he doesn't need to be too respectful, at most he just squanders his hands and calls him "Dao brother". Even if the God Lord of the Holy Land of Lingxiao is known as the number one in the galaxy in the past, but when the other ancestors of the Tianzong saw him, they only gave in slightly and were not too modest.
Everyone is a Nascent Soul. Although you are strong, you are at the same level, and you are no better than me. Why should I convince you?