Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

The man in green slowly walked up to the top of the mountain. A cold voice came from the sky, "Fellow Taoist Ye, please come up to the top of the mountain for a chat."    

Countless eyes instantly gathered on Ye Chen, who was by the river.    

Including Skyless Buddha and the others, they all looked at him coldly. Ye Chen had killed the big shots of the upper sect in a row. Skyless Buddha and the others wished they could burn Ye Chen's bones and scatter his ashes. If it wasn't for Patriarch Sword Inscription, they would have attacked him a long time ago.    

"Teacher."    

At this moment, Lin Qiqi finally could not stop the worry in her heart. She looked over with a pale face.    

"Don't worry. Let's see how your master can suppress the ancient sect with one hand."    

Ye Chen laughed loudly and rolled up his sleeves.    

Boom!    

A water dragon rose from the Canglan River. Ye Chen stepped on the dragon's head and shot up into the sky. The surging Canglan River finally turned into a water column, which was ten thousand meters high.    

Ye Chen stepped on it and climbed all the way to the top of the mountain.    

The pupils of everyone who saw this scene shrank. Even the seven masters of Profound Sect frowned slightly. Although they had never seen Ye Chen attack before, with this technique that could lift weight as if it were light, this meant that Ye Chen had the ability to stand on equal footing with them.    

"Since when did such a freak appear in Z Country? He's so young, and his strength is astonishing."    

Madame Ku Wen clicked her tongue in wonder. She was dressed in an ancient robe, and she was wearing an ancient robe. She was wearing an ancient robe, and she was standing on a heavenly dragon as she flew in the sky. There seemed to be layers of pupils shining in her eyes, making her look extremely strange.    

However, she did not know if she would still be so calm if she knew that her husband had also died in Ye Chen's hands.    

"No matter how powerful he is, he is still not a match for Old Ancestor Wen Jian." Watching Clouds said lightly.    

"That is only natural. Old Ancestor Wen Jian was invincible in the ancient sect three thousand years ago. Three thousand years later, even an old monk would not be able to see the depth of the Dao Master." Skyless Buddha held the prayer bead in his hand and said with a lowered brow.    

Lin Jiu'er, the Lu sisters, and the others at the foot of the mountain all raised their heads and looked over worriedly.    

This dazzling battle of three thousand years was about to begin, but not many people had confidence in Ye Chen. Even Lin Qiqi only prayed that Ye Chen would not die.    

"Boom!"    

The top of the mountain had a radius of a hundred zhang. Ye Chen stepped on it as if he was stepping on a steel plate, making a crisp sound of metal clashing.    

At this moment, there was only a man in cyan standing on the top of the mountain with his back facing Ye Chen. Although he was only one meter tall, his entire aura was connected to the ten thousand zhang tall peak under his feet. It was as if a peerless divine mountain was standing there.    

It was none other than Progenitor Wen Jian.    

"Ye Chen, you shouldn't have come."    

Old Ancestor Wen Jian stood in front of the mountain with his hands clasped behind his back and said indifferently.    

"In the past thousands of years, there have been thirteen people who have challenged me. Only three of them survived, while the remaining ten remained. Kill! No matter how great their names were, they had long since disappeared in search of their whereabouts. There were only a few people who knew about them. You're still young, and if you're 100 years from now, you'll have the qualifications to ascend this mountain. Be my opponent."    

"Oh, is that so?"    

Ye Chen did not comment.    

"There are only two paths for you to choose if you offend my higher sect. Either you enter my Ancient Sword Sect and plant a divine soul Inhibition, never betraying us. Or die! " Progenitor Wen Jian said calmly, as if a god was deciding the life and death of mortals.    

"You're not qualified enough."    

Ye Chen sneered.    

"Stubborn."    

Sword Progenitor Wen Jian snorted lightly, his tone as calm as an ancient well, "Since that is the case, you have killed three of my Ancient Sword Sect's sword masters in a row. You shall be punished according to the law!"    

With that, Progenitor Wen Jian turned his head around.    

"Rustle -!"    

It was as if two bolts of lightning had struck out in the void. It was almost impossible to describe the appearance of the old ancestor of Swordsmanship-seeking Sect with words. His face was very ordinary, but his eyes were as sharp as the heavenly sword.    

The air was cut open by his gaze, and there was a sizzling sound.    

The old ancestor did not use a trace of power. It was purely the unexpected release of the sword in his soul that caused such a spectacle. It could be seen that his sword qi was vigorous and powerful to such an extent.    

"It has been three thousand years. How long has it been since someone dared to talk to me like this? You are the first. I'll leave you with an intact corpse. "    

Sword Elder Wen's long hair fluttered in the wind, and the sword light in his eyes grew brighter and brighter. An overwhelming aura started to rise from his body, and it quickly surpassed the Heavenly Thunder Sect Master's, reaching an unimaginable level that filled the entire world.    

Even the air on the peak of the mountain froze.    

The surrounding Yuan Qi was unable to flow at all. Progenitor Wen Jian stood there, with a radius of a thousand feet. Just like his domain, any power was under his control. If True Monarch were here, he would be shocked to discover that he couldn't control the natural Yuan energy at all. It was as if he had been struck down from the Deva Realm.    

Control!    

According to the legends, Nascent Infant cultivators could control the heavens and earth with a single thought. They were all in the Celestial Realm. Although Old Ancestor Wen Jian hadn't reached this realm, he had already touched the edge of the Nascent Infant. Although it wasn't a true domain, it was still a false domain.    

Seeing this scene, most of the True Monarch still couldn't make heads or tails of it.    

However, Skyless Buddha and the others' expressions became serious. They were all peak True Lords and were extremely close to the Nascent Soul realm, so they naturally knew what this meant.    

"According to the legends, Heavenly Sovereigns and True Immortals all have domains. When one stands within a domain, they are impervious to all methods, and are impervious to all enemies. I didn't expect that the Sword Master would actually reach such a stage. This old monk is willing to admit defeat. "    

Void Buddha sighed softly.    

Watching Clouds smiled faintly and looked at Ye Chen as if she was a dead man. Those who were weaker than Old Ancestor Wen Jian would basically die if they fell into this False Domain.    

However, something that surprised her happened. Ye Chen was like a gentle breeze blowing across her face, totally out of control. Instead, he gave a disdainful smile and said, "Is that all you have?"    

"Eh?"    

A trace of surprise finally appeared on the calm face of Progenitor Wen Jian.    

He seemed to have never thought that Ye Chen would break free from his control so easily. However, he didn't know that if it was before he went into seclusion, Ye Chen could only use his strength to break through such a powerful force. But now, even a Nascent Infant might not be able to trap Ye Chen.    

Ancestor Buwen Jian was after all the number one person in the ancient sect. He didn't panic at all as he shouted, "Condense!"    

"Boom!"    

The originally frozen Yuan Qi seemed to have turned into steel at this moment. It instantly condensed into pieces. If the peak of the horizontal bar had been underwater before, moving would have been difficult. Now, it was the deepest part of the ocean, and the pressure was so great that it was shocking. Even a piece of steel plate would have been crushed into a piece of paper.    

Fairy Watching Clouds's eyes were cold.    

She knew that Old Ancestor Wen Jian had finally used his full strength. If an ordinary True Monarch was here, he would have been crushed into a meat patty by this terrifying heaven and earth origin energy. Even the body of a True Monarch would be as fragile as a thin piece of paper.    

However, Ye Chen's expression did not change. He pointed his finger like a blade and slashed in the air.    

"Break!"    

"Rustle - -!"    

The Yuan Qi tide was split in half in front of Ye Chen. The entire sky was filled with rumbling thunder, and a strange scene appeared in front of everyone.    

With Ye Chen as the center, a white line appeared, and it stretched across a thousand feet. On both sides of the white line, a visible wave of Yuan Qi roared like a waterfall, crazily surging towards the center.    

Old Ancestor Wen Jian's expression was cold.    

Ye Chen's finger seemed weak and powerless, but it cut right into the base of his False Domain. The entire domain was formed with the base point as the center point. Like the core of the formation, the base point was broken, and the three hundred meter domain was instantly destroyed. Boom! Boom! Boom!    

"Good, good, good, good!"    

At this moment, even Progenitor Wen Jian could not help but feel angry in his heart. He looked at Ye Chen coldly, and his eyes were cold. "Ye Chen, it seems like I underestimated you. Forget it, I will let you see the true power of my ancient sect!"