Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

This was the supreme technique of the Myriad Buddha Sect, and it was said that there were only a few people like Zen Master Great Sorrow. Talents. Grasp it. He possessed the power to subdue dragons and suppress tigers, just like the Arhat of Mount Numinous. However, no one had expected Master Zen Asking to be able to forcefully activate it as well. Although it was only 20% of the Arhat's golden body's strength, it was still terrifying.    

He attacked at the same time as the three of them.    

There was no sadness or joy in Ye Chen's eyes. He moved his body slightly and broke the sound barrier in an instant.    

"Rumble!"    

In that instant, Ye Chen's body flew up like a dragon and soared into the sky, bringing along a shocking White Rainbow. He raised one hand in front of his chest, and without using any True Essence divine ability, he threw out an ordinary punch.    

"Boom!"    

The four spiritual force dragons, under Ye Chen's punch, instantly scattered. The Fist was like a lotus as it lightly floated towards Ning Wuming. Ning Wuwen's face was filled with fear. He let out a strange cry, and a barrier of psychokinesis was set up.    

However, in front of this punch, all resistance was useless.    

"Dong Dong Dong!"    

Dozens of telekinetic barriers instantly exploded. Ye Chen pressed his palm lightly on Ning Wuming's forehead.    

"Bang!"    

Ning Wuwen exploded instantly. From beginning to end, his entire body exploded into countless fragments. Even his divine soul turned into ashes under Ye Chen's punch.    

Immediately after that, Ye Chen ignored the flames that filled the sky. He stretched out his hand and grabbed at the void. He actually used his bare hand to grab the Burning Sky Theory.    

The Heavenly Fire Child was wild with joy. Just as he was about to activate the Burning Heaven Wheel and cut Ye Chen into two pieces.    

He saw Ye Chen grabbing the Burning Sky Wheel and throwing it back.    

"Swish!"    

The Burning Sky Wheel flew across the sky at a speed ten times faster than before. It broke through the flames in the sky and shot back in an instant. Before the Heavenly Fire Boy could react, he was split in the middle by the Wheel of Burning Heaven. Even his soul was cut in half.    

The second genius died!    

Finally, Ye Chen turned his head and didn't dodge. He also struck out with his palm to meet Master Zen Asking's attack.    

Using his palm against his palm, using his physical body against his physical body!    

"Bang!"    

When the five-meter tall arhat golden body collided with the one-meter tall Ye Chen, the water-tank-sized giant hand clashed with the crystal clear palm.    

The sound of a bell ringing could be heard in a radius of ten miles.    

A brilliant golden light burst out from Master Zen Asking's body. The Arhat Golden Body that possessed the power to subdue dragons and tigers was pushed to the extreme. In the end, blood began to flow out from his seven apertures.    

Ye Chen's expression was calm, but his body was faintly glowing with a blue-golden Divine Light.    

He had a divine body at the Great Perfection Stage, but he could split the Gold Core with a single hand!    

"Rumble!"    

Master Zen Asking's palm started to explode.    

First was his arm, then his arm, shoulders, chest and limbs... Later on, even his head exploded in front of Ye Chen's unparalleled force. His entire body turned into a rain of light and dissipated in an instant.    

Finally, only Ye Chen was left standing proudly on the stage with his hands behind his back.    

In the blink of an eye, all three peerless geniuses had died.    

From the beginning to the end, Ye Chen had only used one hand and the other had always been behind him!    

He had killed the geniuses with one hand!    

The crowd was dead silent.    

The hundred zhang wide Canglan River was silent. No matter if it was Xia Shuya, Lin Jiu'er, or the others, they were all speechless. Ever since Ye Chen got up, they had been shocked time and time again, but none of them were as shocking as now!    

Three peerless geniuses!    

Three little True Monarch!    

He had been killed by Ye Chen with one hand. From beginning to end, Ye Chen had been calm and collected. With just a wave of his hand, like crushing ants. Master Zen Asking, in particular, had the body of a Vajra and the golden body of an Arhat, but he was being confronted by Ye Chen with brute force. A palm against a palm, it was forcefully shattered. The meaning behind it was... It was terrifying.    

For a moment, even the eight True Monarch were stunned on the spot.    

Countless bewildered and fearful gazes fell upon Ye Chen. Ye Chen stood there calmly like a calm lake, as if he wasn't the one who had killed the three geniuses.    

"Too powerful, too powerful! I thought he was a coward and didn't dare to accept the challenge. But now, it seems like he doesn't want to bicker with Hee Jiuheng."    

The Lv Family sisters were as beautiful as flowers, their red lips were like fire, and their beautiful eyes were filled with extraordinary splendor.    

In comparison, Lin Jiu'er's expression was very ugly. She had always looked down on Ye Chen, thinking that he only knew how to brag. Shameless boasting. But now, she was repeatedly slapped in the face. Although she was the Goddess of Prodigy, a princess of the Dragon Palace was also embarrassed.    

"Senior Ye is the strongest!"    

Qiu Ling'er smiled again and again, as if she had already turned into a little fangirl. Although Xue Mengning and Su Rushuang did not speak, their eyes were filled with deep shock.    

"Who else?"    

Ye Chen said faintly.    

Everyone felt that it was absurd!    

Since when could there be someone outside of the Seven Mysterious Sects who could act so arrogantly and arrogantly, looking down on the world? Ever since the Seven Great Sects dominated the Z Country, even Xiao Yijue, who was known as the backbone of the Z Country, didn't dare to look straight at them.    

"Swish!"    

Numerous gazes involuntarily gathered on the Saint.    

The Holy Son was wearing a plain dragon robe with nine dragons carved on it, and he looked extremely majestic. In particular, his eyes seemed to be able to see through time.    

At this moment, all the geniuses of the ancient sect had been wiped out, and only Xia Shuya, Lin Jiu'er, and a few others remained. Obviously, they weren't a match for Ye Chen. Everyone could only place their hopes on the Saint.    

"You are not my match."    

The Holy Son spoke.    

He walked like a dragon and a tiger, as if he was the ruler of all living things. His eyes were filled with disdain.    

"Your physical body is strong, and it surpasses Master Zen Asking's diamond body. Your divine sense is shocking, suppressing the hidden Heavenly Dragon psychokinesis. Your divine ability is unparalleled, you can break the Flame Valley with fire. You are proficient in all kinds of secret techniques and techniques, it has been fifty years since the ancient sect was founded. It's a pity..."    

Every step the Saint took gave birth to a trace of luck beneath his feet. In the end, his entire body was surrounded by clouds and mist, as if he was an immortal that had descended to the earth. As he spoke, a trace of regret appeared on his face.    

"What's a pity?"    

Lv Qingmu blinked her eyes and asked.    

"It's a pity that the Son is already True Monarch."    

Xia Shuya lowered her head and said coldly.    

"Boom!"    

Sure enough, the Saint landed in the void with one step. He did not even need to rely on his magical powers to stand in the void.    

His entire person seemed to have merged with the heaven and earth, becoming inseparable from each other. The Celestial Phenomenon Realm within a radius of ten miles moved along with him. It was as if every movement of his could cause the heavenly thunder to descend, a storm that could destroy the world, and the void to explode.    

True Monarch!    

Everyone stared at the Saint in shock.    

In the entire Ancient Sects Realm, there were only a few hundred of True Monarch, and he had a respected status. He looked down on the world! The Seven Mysterious Sects occupied more than half of them, and this was accumulated over hundreds of years. It was far from the achievement of a generation. Although they were all elites of the geniuses, every generation of them was able to become True Monarch. There were no more than ten of them!    

And the youngest True Monarch would be in his forties. The Son was only in his early thirties, but he had already cultivated True Monarch. His talent was terrifying, unprecedented and unprecedented!    

"No wonder your Sacred Heaven Palace is sitting still. So the Saint has cultivated to True Monarch."    

Shui Xianzi looked sideways at the angry True Monarch from the Sacred Heaven Palace.    

The other families were all jealous.    

The geniuses of their family had all been killed by Ye Chen, but the Son had become True Monarch. This meant that in this generation and even the later generations, the light of the Son would cover dozens of years and hundreds of years.