The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 847: Kneel or die
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"And these alien races are not ordinary golden cores."
Suddenly, the ancestor of Tianjianmen spoke.
He is sitting in the studio in Northern Jiangsu Province. As a special guest, he has been interviewed by many live media and TV stations. He is the only one who has been interviewed.
"Old sir, what do you mean?" Blue eyes lit up and asked hurriedly.
Not only is the live broadcast smoothly, almost all live broadcast platforms and TV stations are crowded in the studio. This is the highest floor of the World Trade Center Tianci Building, the highest point in northern Jiangsu, with the broadest view, and you can easily overlook northern Jiangsu. The boss who was gifted by the World Trade Organization was also allowed to enter the highest level. Hearing this, he immediately looked at him.
Not only them, the entire planet, all the people who watched the live broadcast, at the same time looked at the ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Gate, hoping to hear some inspiring words from him, even if it was just a little bit of hope.
"Many people don't know that, in fact, Jin Dan is divided into grades. It is divided into nine grades, with three grades each, the upper, middle and lower grades. The mana of the first grade is ten times that of the ninth grade." Slowly.
"Mr. Day means that these alien races are low-grade golden cores, and Ye Tianjun is top-grade golden cores? So there is hope?" Blu-ray asked tremblingly.
Countless people looked forward to it, but the next sentence of the ancestor Li Tianjianmen shattered everyone's illusions.
"No, Ye Tianjun is a few gold cores, I don't know the course. But these alien races, at least the gold core middle-grade, and some are even the top-grade gold core."
The ancestor of the Tianjianmen said in a quiet voice. After he finished speaking, he hesitated slightly, but he still took another sentence.
"Actually, in the entire earth cultivation world, only General Qin Shuang is known to have cultivated high-grade golden cores. The others are the most medium-grade golden cores. In fact, most of them are low-grade golden cores, including me. ."
As soon as he said this, billions of people on the earth were heartbroken. If there are very few high-grade golden cores in the earth's cultivation world, and all the alien golden cores present are at least medium-grade golden cores, doesn't it mean, Earth and Ye Chen have no hope at all?
At that moment, endless despair enveloped everyone.
The ancestor of the Heavenly Sword Gate is actually right. These powerful aliens are all Yuan Ying ancestors of their respective races. They have crossed the heavenly roads. They are weak and weak. They have long since died in the cold universe and cruel. Time whirlpool. Therefore, the golden cores that can reach the earth are at least medium-grade high-grade. Some people, even their cultivation bases, have reached the peak of golden cores, and they are only half a step away from leaving the Aperture Realm.
It can be said that any foreign gold core is enough to hit the earth. For example, the ancestors of the Tianjianmen and Qin Shuang and others may not be able to resist.
But the human beings on earth did not know this kind of news before. They know that alien races are strong, but think that their strength is limited. They never thought that alien races are so powerful, that is ten times, a hundred times stronger than human beings on earth.
When this fig leaf was brutally torn off. Countless humans on Earth, just like the Konoha Village that was attacked by the Six Paths of Payne, fell silent at the same time, leaving only deep despair in their hearts.
One alien golden core can dominate the earth, how can one resist it?
No matter how strong Ye Chen is, he is only one person after all. Can he fight hundreds of elite golden cores at the same time? Many people speculated that even Ye Chen was promoted to Yuan Ying on the spot, he might be surrounded by hundreds of alien elites.
At that moment, everyone gave Ye Chen no hope.
This is the remaining disciple of the Frost Leaf Sect on Henglan Mountain, with cold hearts and numb hands and feet.
"Little dust."
Qin Shuang raised his head, with a trace of anger, a trace of despair and the last trace of hope in his eyes. He longed for Ye Chen to create another miracle, like every time in the past, sweeping all powerful enemies, slaying hundreds of gold cores, and shocking the earth.
But every time Qin Shuang's gaze swept over the one hundred powerful strangers standing upright like sculptures, there was only despair in his heart.
At this time, the clouds on the top of the mountain dispersed, revealing Ye Chen's proud figure. On this day, Ye Chen wore a black robe, black hair and black eyes, and long clothes hunting, standing on the top of the mountain like a javelin.
His eyes are like swords and his aura is like a rainbow. He should be invincible, but at this moment, Ye Chen's back is in everyone's eyes, but there is only sadness and sigh.
I can’t help but feel sad, facing the sky, he is full of hundreds of foreign powers, with a terrifying atmosphere covering the entire Subei city. Especially the top of Henglan Mountain. Just seeing the sky, the lightning exploded, and the layers of clouds and mist shattered, and you knew how terrifying is that mountain-like coercion?
"Aunt Ying, can Uncle really win?"
Qin Qingwan, who is charming and lovely, wears a green and red frosty leaf robes, originally full of confidence. This is Ye Xiaoshou clutching Qing Chuan Ying's clothes tightly, talking very nervously.
"It should be...I can." This time, Qingchuan Ying had no bottom in her heart.
She has always trusted Ye Chen 100%. It is also known that Ye Chen once ruled the Milky Way, overwhelming many Yuan Ying. But in the face of such foreign powerhouses who are like an iron curtain, Qingchuan Ying couldn't help but shake her heart. She looked up at Ye Chen:
"Master, did you really make a wrong choice this time?"
Not only Qingchuanying, but also Greed Wolf, Yang Lin, Wang Fuhu, Tang Zongze, Tang Junyi, Deng Ya... and even Zhang Dahan, who had been friends with Ye Chen, all sat at home. Through different networks, watching this scene, my heart raised my voice.
At that moment, countless people were looking forward to Ye Chen's victory, looking forward to the continuation of myths and legends. But ten years later, Ye Chen disappeared ten years later and missed the most glorious era of aura recovery on earth. Can he continue to be invincible, facing the siege of hundreds of alien gold cores, still smiling proudly?
Even the person who has the most confidence in Ye Chen can't be sure at this moment.
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On the top of Henglan Mountain, black clouds are pressing down on the city.
"Ye, didn't you claim that you want to wait for an appointment with me to fight Henglan Mountain? Now, when I wait for all the tribes to come, what else do you have to say?"
The fourth elder of the blood family overlooked Ye Chen, and his voice was hoarse as a sharp knife across the glass, extremely unpleasant, his eyes were bloody, and his face had a cruel smile.
"Haha, Ye Chen. Do you think that I will send a few golden cores to die when I wait for the tribes? I heard that you have won every battle in your life. It's a perfect strategy, and you never fight uncertain battles. But Do you expect that today, I am waiting for hundreds of powerful people from all races to come together?"
A strong demon clan laughed loudly, his voice was like a thunder explosion, and the violent rivers and lakes were shaking.
"The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength. Don’t think that only the earthlings understand this truth. I have waited for the various races to cross the starry sky. I don’t know how many opponents I have fought. The source of wisdom is far beyond what you earthlings can imagine. A good opportunity to kill you and frighten the mundane ants on this star, how can I miss it."
An enchanting figure, azure-blue skin, and a beautiful face of the majestic tribe, she stretched out her long scarlet tongue and giggled.
"Stop talking nonsense. Kneel or die! Ye Chen, you choose."
The blood elder spoke coldly. He was wearing a red robe with a black background, and his clothes were painted with nine gold threads. This means that he has lived for nine thousand years, and among the true monarchs of the blood clan, he is extremely scary. I'm afraid it's only half a step away from the position of Yuan Ying.