Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

"Hey, Old Lu and I thought that this would be the end of our lives, but we didn't expect to meet such a peerless genius. Compared to him, those Taoism of True Immortal are nothing."    

    

Just as Loong Chuhe was sighing with emotion, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly focused.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

With a loud explosion, the land box containing the Flying Sword of the Immortal Treasures exploded into countless pieces. The bodyguards beside them were unfortunately injured by the explosion. A sword hum resounded through the air as a dark red ancient Longsword soared into the sky. It turned into a ray of red light and pierced straight into the ground.    

    

"Boom -!"    

    

The Flying Sword of the Immortal Treasures transformed into a long rainbow and stabbed into the ground diagonally. It was about ten feet away from Ye Chen.    

    

The lines on the ancient dark red sword were clear, and there were strange symbols on it. The sword hilt was engraved with the pattern of an ancient vicious beast. The sword trembled slightly, and the sword's cry was loud and clear. It seemed like it was venting its joy of being able to escape.    

    

The instant the Flying Sword of the Immortal Treasures appeared, a monstrous murderous aura filled the sky. Apart from Ye Chen, everyone's expression changed.    

    

This didn't look like the Immortal Treasure that Nascent Soul Heavenly Monarch had created. This was a terrifying Quasi-Divine Treasure Flying Sword. No wonder even Great Cultivator of Amalgamated Dao Stage, Demon Monarch of Smiling Face, coveted it.    

    

"I can sense Great Emperor Xuanyuan's Qi from above. What's going on?"    

    

Ye Chen frowned and spoke coldly.    

    

Loong Chuhe who was standing at the side hurriedly explained, "True Immortal Rong, although Brother Qin has already stepped into the Half-Step True Immortal, he has already stepped into the Half-Step True Immortal. After all, it has been a long time since the Spiritual Qi on Earth was awakened. How precious are the materials needed to forge an Immortal Treasure? "    

    

"I had no choice but to use the fragment of the Chiyou Sword. After injecting it into the Flying Sword mold, he finally refined this quasi-Divine Treasure. When Chiyou was killed by Great Emperor Xuanyuan with this sword, Great Emperor Xuanyuan's aura was left on it. "    

    

"So that's how it is."    

    

Ye Chen slightly nodded his head. He had some connections with Great Emperor Xuanyuan. If this Quasi-Divine Treasure was made from the fragment of Xuan-Yuan Sword, he would not tolerate it.    

    

Lu Huihui and the others fixed their eyes on Ye Chen. Their hearts were filled with shock. The Flying Sword of the Immortal Treasures suddenly flew out from his body. Obviously, it had something to do with Ye Chen.    

    

Ye Chen slightly narrowed his eyes. He was about ten meters away from the Flying Sword of the Immortal Treasures. However, he could feel the surging energy of the Celestial Slayer that was about to erupt like a volcano inside the sword. If someone was able to fully utilize the murderous aura within the sword... Even an ordinary Nascent Infant would be able to fight the Tao Combination.    

    

A Quasi-Divine Treasure was no longer something an ordinary Immortal Treasure could match. One should know that there was only a single Quasi-Divine Treasure in the entire Golden Crow Sect.    

    

Ye Chen took a few steps forward. Without any hesitation, he grabbed the sword hilt of the Flying Sword with his palm. As soon as he touched it, a strange feeling spread throughout his body. It was as if this sword was tailor-made for him, and was closely connected to him.    

    

As soon as his palm touched the Flying Sword, the sword body released a red light that illuminated the sky. An unparalleled sword intent raged. The front row of the forest tens of thousands of feet away in front of him was cut off from the roots, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.    

    

Affected by such a terrifying sword energy Demonic Qi, Nether King of Divine Form suddenly appeared behind Ye Chen and roared at the sky. It was deafening.    

    

The surrounding people looked at each other in dismay, but they did not even dare to make a sound.    

    

Ye Chen pulled out the Flying Sword and placed it in front of him. His left hand formed the shape of a sword technique, and slid from the tip of the sword to the tip. The cold sword energy made him couldn't help but sigh with emotion.    

    

"What a good Quasi-Divine Treasure, it really is a peerless divine sword!"    

    

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, his eyes shone with a strange red light. He waved his arm, and the Flying Sword in his hand seemed to have a life of its own. It spun and danced in the air, and countless dark red sword marks appeared in the void. The heavens were flipped, and a storm was brewing.    

    

A whirlwind suddenly appeared, and the surrounding people all retreated backwards. The sword qi of Slaughter raged, and the already riddled ground was once again slashed with deep sword marks.    

    

The demonic red light in Ye Chen's eyes became stronger and stronger, and his sword danced even faster. He leapt up and slashed down from the sky. A huge dark red sword energy shot out from the stream. It cut the stream along the way into two parts, separating them from each other.    

    

This sword energy was almost comparable to the sword energy that Ye Chen used to swing with his Divine Treasure and Broken Blade.    

    

Ye Chen slashed out with his sword. He landed on the ground and did not move again. Two colors of light appeared in his eyes. One was dark red, the other was dark black.    

    

No one else knew what he was facing right now. A voice was ringing in his mind.    

    

"This sword is yours. It only belongs to you!"    

    

"I am the Chiyou Demon King. This sword has chosen you. My power also belongs to you!"    

    

"Pick it up, kill, kill all living beings that can be seen!"    

    

A violent aura would occasionally appear on Ye Chen's body. After a while, it would dissipate, but after a while, it would rise again.    

    

Loong Chuhe and the others were puzzled in their hearts from afar, but they did not dare to approach. When Ye Chen waved the Flying Sword just now, sword qi was everywhere, and no one dared to approach within a thousand feet of him.    

    

"Kill, kill, kill them all. You are the king of this world, the ruler of this world!"    

    

There were constantly voices in Ye Chen's mind trying to lure him into the devil path. Once he lost control of his mind, a supreme devil cultivator would appear in this world and chase after King of the Ape Demons, causing his blood to dye the world red.    

    

The two colors in Ye Chen's eyes were changing more and more frequently. The Qi on his body was sometimes violent and sometimes calm. The battle between the two had reached its climax.    

    

At this moment, he suddenly closed his eyes.    

    

"A mere remnant soul of a Devil King trying to control me?"    

    

A cool and warm feeling was born from his limbs and bones. After that, it gathered into a clear stream that went straight to his mind and gathered into a powerful Spiritual Sense.    

    

"Get lost!"    

    

His Spiritual Sense gathered, and the nine divine images roared behind him as they let out a furious roar. The magical sounds that had lured him instantly dissipated. The killing intent on the Flying Sword instantly shrank, and the monstrous killing intent dissipated without a trace.    

    

A few seconds later, Ye Chen opened his eyes. The dark red color in his eyes had long disappeared, leaving only the ink-black color.    

    

"Hmph!" Ye Chen grinned and looked at the Flying Sword of the Immortal Treasures in his hand. He said disdainfully, "You are just a sword. Although you have a sword spirit, it is simply a dream to control me!"    

    

"I am the only one in the world. I don't need anyone to tell me what to do. How can I control you?"    

    

At this moment, the Flying Sword looked like an obedient child in Ye Chen's hand. It was quiet and still in Ye Chen's hand. It was giving off a gentle and gentle feeling.    

    

The ancient Longsword was inserted about ten feet in front of Ye Chen. It trembled slightly and made a cheerful sound.    

    

Loong Chuhe's heart was extremely serious. The strong interest that Ye Chen showed towards this sword was obvious.    

    

If Frost Leaf True Immortal wanted this sword, he wouldn't have the slightest intention of hindering her. This sword was originally forged by her uncle. Since ancient times, divine tools were the ones that belonged to the virtuous. This sword had already been conquered by Ye Chen, so it was only natural for it to belong to him.    

    

However, in this way, what he offended wasn't the ordinary Taoism of True Immortal, but the terrifying Sacred Land of Purple Cloud!