Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

C1492 Postwar Ball



C1492 Postwar Ball

In a split second, Patriarch Myriad Demons, who was in the state of a Malevolence, was covered in five colors of combat. His face was filled with terror. Suddenly, he raised his head and shouted at the sky. His voice was filled with sadness and despair.    

    

"No, this is impossible!"    

    

As soon as his voice faded, his Divine Sense body suddenly exploded in midair, turning into specks of light that rained down from the sky.    

    

Numerous gazes were fixed on that spatial zone. After that, everyone suddenly turned their heads to look at Ye Chen, and expressions of shock climbed onto their faces.    

    

"You think that you can't be killed by a divine sense? Naive!"    

    

Ye Chen slowly lowered his right hand, and his golden pupils slowly turned black.    

    

"This..."    

    

Taichi True Immortals and the others looked at each other. They could see the deep shock in each other's eyes.    

    

Patriarch Myriad Demons was very confident. He had said before that no one could hurt him. This was definitely not an alarmist. Ye Chen's palm force had not hurt him, which showed that it was true.    

    

But now, Ye Chen's finger had turned Patriarch Myriad Demons's soul into ashes. How could the gap between them be so huge?    

    

"Patriarch Myriad Demons... is dead?"    

    

Aokawa Sakura's pretty face was stunned. After which, a deep joy surged onto her face. This was her master. No enemy was a match for him!    

    

Taichi True Immortals's face was also filled with joy. This old devil, Patriarch Myriad Demons... To the Infinite Sect, this was a permanent nightmare. If he was still alive, the Infinite Sect would never have peace. Ye Chen, on the other hand, killed his soul with a finger while he was fleeing. Without a doubt, this had made everyone overjoyed.    

    

In the sky, Ye Chen stood proudly with his other hand still in his pocket. He was very casual.    

    

In the eyes of the Taoism of True Immortal disciples, this kind of action was extremely frivolous and disdainful. However, when it was done by Ye Chen, they felt that it was very special and full of artistic conception.    

    

"Did he really kill all the experts of Myriad Demons Sect by himself?"    

    

Ren Tingting's heart was trembling. No one understood the scariness of Myriad Demons Sect better than her. This was a terrifying existence that had caused her master to worry for a long time, and her hair had almost turned white.    

    

It could be said that as long as the Myriad Demons Sect existed, the Frost Leaf Sect would never be able to walk under the sun. But today, the heavy burden on the entire sect had been lifted!    

    

And in Ye Chen's hands, the formidable and terrifying Myriad Demons Sect was just this weak?    

    

At this moment, countless disciples of the Frost Leaf Sect held their heads high and puffed out their chests. This was the Sect Master of the Frost Leaf Sect, their pillar of support. With Frost Leaf True Immortal here, who would dare to provoke the Frost Leaf Sect?    

    

Taichi True Immortals and the others recovered from their shock. They shook their heads and bowed to the sky together with the six elders.    

    

"Many thanks for the protection of the True Immortal Sect. Everyone in the Infinite Sect will never forget this great kindness!"    

    

With the seven of them leading the way, the rest of the disciples of Infinite Sect bowed their heads and bowed their heads. Their respectful and respectful voices converged into a clear stream and spread across the entire Qiankun Mountain.    

    

Aokawa Sakura smiled gently. Just as she was about to bring the disciples of the Infinite Sect to bow their heads, the sound of the wind breaking could be heard. Before she could bend her waist, a hand was placed on her arm and lifted her up.    

    

"The Frost Leaf Sect is my sect, and you are my little maid. Isn't it too much to thank me?"    

    

A mocking voice rang in her ears. Aokawa Sakura raised her pretty face. Ye Chen was standing in front of her with a smile on his face, no longer emitting a fierce and murderous aura.    

    

At this moment, countless of girls were jealous in their hearts. They wished they could trade with Aokawa Sakura and become Frost Leaf True Immortal's maid.    

    

...    

    

On the night of Cosmos Mountain, the breeze was refreshing and the night scenery was beautiful.    

    

The broken Competition Field had been filled with soil and stones by the disciples of Infinite Sect. A bonfire was lit in the center of the Competition Field. Countless disciples were cheering and celebrating. The atmosphere was very lively.    

    

The elder, who usually stayed indoors, were surprisingly present. Even Taichi True Immortals, the Sect Master, was no exception.    

    

Today's battle had wiped away all the hidden dangers. Everyone felt that it was an unprecedented relief to see the clear sky through the clouds.    

    

Countless young disciples were looking at the handsome Ye Chen from time to time. The man had a respectful and respectful expression on his face, and the woman was intoxicated by his love.    

    

It was this man who had turned the situation of the two sects' inevitable defeat around, and had given them such a grand occasion.    

    

Ye Chen sat on the chair with his hands on the pillow. The entire chair only had two legs that were slanted to the ground. However, he did not shake at all. Beside him, Aokawa Sakura sat with her legs slanted. She was gentle and dignified. She did not have the imposing manner that she usually displayed in front of others. Instead, she was carefully massaging his legs. In an instant, she had turned from a high and mighty representative of the Frost Leaf Sect to a servant girl who was full of her master.    

    

She turned her head and looked at Ye Chen's handsome face. Her face couldn't help but reveal a happy smile.    

    

"I knew master would be fine. Master is the strongest!"    

    

Ever since Ye Chen's divine token shattered, the entire Frost Leaf Sect was in a precarious situation. All these years, the Frost Leaf Sect had been trying to survive in the crevice. As the acting Tower Lord, Aokawa Sakura had been racking her brain for a long time. She didn't even have much time to sleep.    

    

On the surface, she pretended to be strong. In fact, she had cried and woken up from her dreams countless times in the night. Now that she saw Ye Chen return, she felt as if the heavy burden on her entire body had been lifted. She wished that she could just sleep in Ye Chen's arms like this.    

    

Ye Chen turned his head around, his eyes carrying traces of tenderness.    

    

"You've worked hard all these years."    

    

Aokawa Sakura smiled and shook her head. She looked at Ye Chen with sparkling eyes.    

    

"It wasn't hard at all. It wasn't hard at all for me to protect my master's sect."    

    

Ye Chen smiled and caressed her hair. The master-servant pair were so intimate that it made everyone around them jealous.    

    

Feng Xiyue looked at this sweet scene and felt sad in her heart. She suddenly stood up and walked towards the center of the square.    

    

"Wow, senior sister Feng wants to dance!"    

    

"Good, good!"    

    

"[Oh my god, I am so happy!]"    

    

... ""    

    

The male disciples of Infinite Sect immediately cheered. They saw Feng Xiyue wearing a plain dress and walking towards the bonfire gracefully.    

    

Feng Yunyue hugged the lute and a pleasant sound was heard. Feng Xiyue was dancing in the music and the surrounding male disciples were dazzled by the music.    

    

Many of the disciples had a look of disbelief. Usually, Feng Xiyue was as cold as ice, but when did anyone see her dancing?    

    

Feng Xiyue's figure was gentle and beautiful. Every movement was extremely beautiful. That kind of hazy feeling of hugging the lute and covering half of her face was even more intoxicating.    

    

It was only until her beautiful eyes would sweep towards Ye Chen's position from time to time that the male disciples finally understood that their senior sister had fallen in love with him.    

    

Lee Kelin was unhappy in his heart, but he could only smile bitterly. Frost Leaf True Immortal had such a huge charm that he had no choice but to admire her.    

    

Feng Xiyue was very confident in her dance. She was generous and elegant, displaying her exquisite figure. However, what made her disappointed was that Ye Chen never looked at her from the beginning to the end.    

    


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