Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

It was as if an invisible blade had slashed through the air, leaving behind a long white scar that was more than a hundred meters long. The white scar pierced through the air and slammed into the True Immortal of the Lotus Flower Sect.    

The Lotus Flower Sect was famous for being undefeatable.    

This old monk had cultivated hard for two sixty-year-cycles in the Lotus Flower Sect. He was a supreme elder level figure in the sect, and had finally broken through to the True Immortal realm with great difficulty. His fleshly body had become a god, and he was extremely powerful. He could withstand the bombardment of the Immortal Treasure Cannon. But at this moment, facing Long Lan's attack, he was like a fragile glass. With a loud bang, he exploded into pieces, and blood splattered in the air.    

A single strike, a True Immortal had fallen!    

Instantly, the heavens and the earth fell silent.    

Everyone clenched their fists tightly, staring fixedly at Long Lan, who was standing proudly with his hands behind his back. Especially the cultivators from the east, their eyes were almost spitting fire. But no one dared to take half a step forward.    

The gap between an Ascending Stage and an Amalgamated Dao Stage was just too huge. It was not something that could be built up by numbers.    

"You are mortals, and we are immortals and gods. When immortals speak, their words are like gold, and their words are like heaven's mandate. How can we allow you ants to question us?"    

Long Lan's eyes were cold, and there were no living beings in her eyes.    

"Long Lan, don't you forget. It's the mortal you mentioned who killed the Jin Long King and ripped apart the Devil Snake King. Now, he wants to flatten your ice pool!"    

Qin Shuang sneered.    

"With him? He's just courting his own death!"    

Long Lan snorted coldly.    

Before he could finish speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from afar:    

"Is that so?"    

Immediately after, Long Lan's expression changed, and she raised her head in shock. She saw countless clouds in the sky, tens of thousands of meters high, suddenly form a giant hand that descended from the sky and grabbed toward her.    

How big was this giant hand?    

It was almost impossible to describe it with words. They only knew that it covered the sky and covered the sky, covering the entire Ice Pond Mountain. It was as if a city was pressing down from the sky.    

"Damn it!"    

Long Lan's expression changed wildly, and she was about to fly into the ice pond. However, it was already too late. The entire space seemed to have been frozen. He was unable to use even the slightest bit of Yuan Qi. It was as if a fish had fallen from a fish pond onto land.    

The huge hand pressed down and grabbed Long Lan. Then, it gently closed.    

"Kacha!"    

With a crisp sound, Long Lan was crushed into powder by the huge palm. He called out the Ascending Stage High Grade cultivation base, the Flood Dragon bloodline, and many other secret techniques. At this moment, he was like a piece of paper, unable to withstand even a single blow.    

The huge palm even took advantage of the situation and smashed into the ice pool.    

If it wasn't for the water curtains supporting the ice, countless runes and Magic Formation would have opened up, and a savage aura would have burst forth. Perhaps the entire ice pool, and even the thousand meter tall mountain peak it was at, would have been smashed into pieces by the huge palm.    

"This, this is?"    

Countless people were flabbergasted, especially the experts from the other races, who stared with their eyes wide open.    

"It's the master of the Frost Leaf Sect. In the entire world, only he has such divine might."    

The cultivators of the Human Clan were excited.    

In comparison, the faces of the foreign races were ugly, and their eyes were shifting. It was obvious that Ye Chen hadn't arrived yet, but he had attacked from afar and killed Long Lan. In their hearts, they blamed the experts of their own race for not appearing and making the humans show their might.    

Very quickly, the experts of the other races arrived.    

First, holy white boats came from the west. On them were the sounds of angels chanting, and the prayers of the gods. Dazzling divine light enveloped them. One could even see old men dressed in white robes vaguely appearing on the white boats.    

"The Holy Ship of the Holy See. Back then, Immortal Venerable Frost Leaf annihilated their army. However, the Holy Ship was forced to flee. Over the past ten years... This group of birdman used the name of God to frequently appear on the Holy Ship. They could easily destroy cities and countries. They've caused the entire Tiger Continent to not dare to resist. "    

The man with the saber on his back said with a solemn expression.    

Immediately after, the south was as golden as a wave. Upon closer inspection, he discovered that... Those were the Golden Armor True Gods, their bodies were covered in a golden light. Each of them was like the sun, shining brightly in the sky. These deities all had different shapes. The one with the most number of them was a type of giant snake with wings on its back. Its name was Feather Snake.    

"They are the allies of the dragon race, the Feathered Snakes."    

The grey-robed man next to him also had an ugly expression.    

The atmosphere of the human race gradually became solemn, but this was only the beginning...    

"Howl -!"    

The wolves howled. From the north, seven tall, ten-meter tall wolfmen that looked like colossi stepped on the ground and roared as they approached.    

In the east, their skin was covered in green scales. Their palms were like webbed fish fins, their hair was like seaweed, and their legs were like snake tails. The Sea Race experts holding tridents raised monstrous waves as they rode the clouds and fog, bringing with them a storm.    

In the southwest, a sandstorm shook the sky. The Death God Priest wore a golden crown and linen clothes, and he held a golden scepter with a cold gaze.    

Ascending Stage experts from different races and races gathered from all directions. Each and every one of them emanated a powerful aura, and their divine splendor was dazzling. They were as majestic as the ocean, and they far surpassed the True Immortals of the Human Clan. Shockingly, they were all figures at the level of Divine Spirit Saints.    

Furthermore, every single one of these alien races would come in a group.    

In the end, the entire sky was covered by the experts of the different tribes. Strange phenomena could be seen in the heavens and the earth. Storms that looked like dragons, mirages, dazzling golden lights, and the howling of the Heavenly Wolves and the moon could be seen. Dozens of gods had gathered.    

In comparison, Ye Nian, Venerable Roc, and the others who had rushed over were all alone.    

"Where is the master of Frost Leaf Sect? He hasn't arrived yet?"    

In the waves, a True God with green hair and fishtail made a thunderous sound, causing countless cultivators to fall to the ground. This was the sea tribe that believed in the Sea God. Compared to the Shark People Clan tribe that was destroyed by Ye Chen back then, it was much higher.    

"Hehe, trampling the foreign tribes, what a big tone. Today, we shall have a taste of his abilities."    

The Feathered God, whose body was entirely golden and covered in divine splendor, spoke with an ancient voice. Every word was embedded into the void. Every word was shining with a golden light like a sharp blade that could cut through space and time.    

"Desecration of the gods! Die!"    

The Death God Sacrificial Ritual spoke.    

Although his voice was soft, it was like a breath of death, the tens of human cultivators in front of him suddenly grabbed their necks and died.    

The non-human gods expressed their stance.    

"The Holy See, the Sea Race, the Feathered Snakes Race, the Wolf Race, the Death God Divine Temple..."    

Every time the grey-robed man counted, the surrounding people's expressions became uglier. In the end, they were as pale as paper. Earth, and even the famous foreign race danger zones in the universe, almost all of them sent people over. Their goal was self-evident.    

At this moment, even the many spectators sitting in front of the screen were somewhat silent.    

Looking at these gods, controlling the heavens and earth, spitting out the power of death, who wouldn't be afraid? Even though there were only a few dozen of them, they were able to suppress the hundred thousand human cultivators present. They couldn't even breathe. Taibai Jinlong didn't show himself at all, and relied on these helpers. That was enough.    

"What will the Frost Leaf Sect Master do when faced with so many deities?"    

This question appeared in everyone's mind. Many of the foreign races had bright smiles on their faces.    

All of a sudden, heaven and earth dimmed.    

Then, a dazzling golden sun rose from the distant horizon. It was almost impossible to describe this sun. It seemed to resonate with the sun in the sky. The light illuminated the earth, causing everything within a hundred li to be visible. Compared to it, the Feathered God and the others were like pearls in front of the bright moon.    

"That's..."    

Everyone looked over in shock and saw a deity walking out from the sun.    

His black hair, Golden Armor, and eyes flickered with nine colored flames. The blood flames around his body turned into a cloak. Boom! The True God stepped on the heaven and earth, his divine aura was like a stormy sea. It swept across the sky and covered the earth. In the sky. The entire Taibai Mountains seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure, and the mountain peaks shook. The expressions of the dozens of deities changed dramatically, as if they were shouldering Mount Tai. They couldn't help but fall a few dozen feet. The deities in the sky were suppressed by a single person!    

Ye Chen had arrived!