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Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters building momentum

Ye Chen is actually in Beichu?

Everyone's face turned pale and bloodless in an instant.

How could they have thought that the Holy Lord of Heaven would come to the dangerous place of Beichu alone, and how could they have thought that they would appear in this restaurant?

For a moment, some people could not stop trembling bodies. Although they didn't know when Ye Chen came, they knew what they said before, and Ye Chen definitely listened to everything word by word.

Therefore, you can eat food randomly and not talk randomly. Saying something you shouldn’t say will cost you a bloody price.

"Ye Chen, you are so brave." In the suppressed silence, Cang Ming, who was extremely frightened, suddenly stood up. It was precisely because of his inner fear that he had to yell to cover it up.

He was afraid, he was really afraid. The pressure Ye Chen put on him was like a mountain. The holy master of the Heavenly Court and the real quasi-Heaven cultivator, both in terms of identity and cultivation, would definitely crush him.

"You don't seem to welcome me very much." Ye Chen's pace continued to slow down, and a smile appeared on his face from beginning to end. The smile fell into Cangming's eyes, as if the god of death was waving to him.

"I asked you to escape a year ago, but you don't have to leave today." I don't know if it was overestimating my abilities or because I was extremely afraid, Cangming actually raised his sword and came over.

"Who gave you the eighth level of Kongming Realm?" Ye Chen sneered and raised his hand to hold Cangming's killing sword. No matter how hard Cangming exerted his force, he could not stab any more.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the restaurant was so scared that they didn't dare to say anything. Cangming, who was in the eighth level of the Kongming Realm, lost his peak attack so simply and neatly. Ye Chen's strength was far beyond their expectations.

Go to death!

Cangming roared and blew out with a palm.

Ye Chen smiled and was amused. Facing Cangming's peak attack, he only had a light palm.

boom!

The next moment, the restaurant collapsed, and Cangming, covered in blood, flew backwards, so that the already noisy street suddenly became even more lively because of this matter.

"Then...isn't that Cang Ming from the Bloodthirsty Palace?" Someone recognized Cang Ming and was stunned for a moment.

"In the territory of the Bloodthirsty Hall, is there anyone who dares to attack him?"

"Who is so arrogant?" At that moment, everyone's eyes gathered to one side, and saw Ye Chen slowly walking out of him.

Depend on!

When I saw Ye Chen's true face, I was shouted out with a swear word, as if I had seen something unexpected.

"I read it right!" After a second or two, someone subconsciously rubbed his eyebrows.

"You read that right, it is the Holy Lord of Heaven."

"Save me, my ancestor." Amid the discussion, Cangming in the ruins staggered to Xutian, burned his life span, and flew towards one side frantically.

Looking at Ye Chen again, he followed Cang Ming slowly, and only made several divine lights with his signature shot, without any intention of killing Cang Ming.

Everyone below was stunned when they saw this scene.

Holy Lord of Heaven, what are you going to do! You are so brave. This is Northern Chu, not Southern Chu.

But, they didn't understand Ye Chen's thoughts.

To kill Cangming, a sword is enough. The reason why he followed him slowly was not to torture Cangming, but to create momentum, but to tell Bei Chu: I, Ye Chen, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Court, are here.

Boom! Bang! Boom! Boom!

The world has become uneasy.

In front, Cangming was running away, but the mountains behind him were collapsed one by one.

Behind, Ye Chen was carrying a blood-stained killing sword, his steps were calm and gentle, as if he was strolling in a leisurely manner, but every time he made a move, he made a huge noise.

Further down the road, the monks in the ancient city, one after another, surging like a sea of ​​tides, but they didn't dare to get too close. They just looked from afar, for fear that Ye Chen would kill them and shoot them back.

What? Ye Chen has come to Beichu?

What? Ye Chen is chasing Cangming?

The news that Ye Chen made was too big and attracted more attention. Such news floated throughout the Northern Chu like wings.

asshole!

A shocking fury came from the Bloodthirsty Hall, "Ye Chen, you are here today, you don't have to leave."

Soon, the roar of the sky shook the sky, and the strong men from the Bloodthirsty Palace came from all directions. The weakest cultivation was also in the third level of the Kongming Realm, and it was like an army of cultivators.

Such a scene shocked the people of Northern Chu.

But thinking about it, that's the same.

Who is Ye Chen? He is the God of Killing. Xiaoqiang, who can't kill him no matter how he did it, had not yet grown up before, and he caused storms in Northern Chu, not to mention that he is now in the Quntian Realm. Such a person wants to kill him unless he uses the army of cultivators.

Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom!

While watching from all directions, the sky and the earth are still rumbling.

Above the Xutian, Ye Chen, who was holding a killing sword in his hand, was still like walking in the garden, neither too fast nor too slow.

Looking at Cangming again, he was still stumbled and fleeing.

Ye Chen chased after him and refused to kill him, which made him crazy in fear. Such torture gradually made his spirit a little broken.

There was a moment when he almost stopped, hoping that Ye Chen could give him some pleasure and avoid him from suffering from constant suffering in front of the gates of hell. This feeling is really more uncomfortable than death.

boom!

Just when he was desperate, Xutian exploded in front of him, and black figures surged out like a tide, and the powerful men from the Bloodthirsty Palace arrived.

Ancestor, save me!

Cangming roared wildly, as if he had seen hope for life.

However, as soon as he stepped out, a pitch-black spear shot from behind.

puff!

As blood splattered, the dark and cold spear pierced through Cangming's body. He was nailed to death on the eighth level of the sky, and his eyes were filled with fear.

Ye Chen, you deserve to die!

Seeing Ye Chen killing Cang Ming in front of the army of the Bloodthirsty Hall, the powerful people in the Bloodthirsty Hall were furious.

"Then you have to kill me too!" Ye Chen sneered, turned around and rushed to the rear, because there were strong men from the Bloodthirsty Hall surrounding him from all directions, but the lineup behind him was relatively small, so he needed to fight a bloody path before being surrounded.

Kill me!

The strong man from the Bloodthirsty Palace roared the sky, and four black oceans quickly surrounded the center.

Those who block me will die!

Ye Chen's voice was like thunder, wearing Huntian armor, hanging his head with a Chaos Divine Cauldron, the Domineering Dragon Sword in his left hand, the Chixiao Sword in his right hand, and the golden light bursting all over his body, which was extremely dazzling, and had a majestic posture of swallowing mountains and rivers.

puff!

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Chen had already swung his sword across the board. He was like a god of war. No one could stop him from a move in the sky.

This is a scary scene. The army of the Bloodthirsty Hall is like a black ocean and stormy waves. Compared to them, Ye Chen is alone, but he is so dazzling with golden light.

This scene made the audience around the world thump their hearts.

What a lineup that was? It was a monk's army! It was defeated by one person.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the Nanchu Hengyue Sect Hall was particularly depressing, and everyone's faces were very ugly.

"The information has been confirmed that the Bloodthirsty Palace is uniting with all directions and preparing to go south to attack our heavenly court." After all, the silence in the hall was broken by the soft voice of Hong Chenxue.

"They are really good at picking the times!" Zhong Kui snorted coldly.

"With them causing trouble, the city wall of Nanchu will never be built." The ancestor of Tianzong took a deep breath, "It is easy to hide from open guns, but it is difficult to prevent hidden arrows. The sneak attack without warning is the most troublesome thing."

"Report!" As everyone spoke, they ran into the hall and knelt on one knee on the ground.

"explain."

"The Holy Lord sends us a message, so that we can build the city wall with peace of mind, and Bei Chu will give it to him."

"Nothing." Zhong Jiang said in a deep voice, "Where is the North Chu? It is a place for tigers and wolves."

"You can send a message to the Holy Lord. Never expose your identity. We..."

"Report!" Before Hong Chenxue finished speaking, she was interrupted by the shouts outside the hall. "Just just heard the news that the Holy Lord was chasing Cangming of the Bloodthirsty Hall, and the movement was quite large. The powerful people of the Bloodthirsty Hall had already been dispatched."

"Did he show his identity on his own initiative?" Hong Chenxue stared at the man.

"Information...that's what the news said."

In a word, the entire hall was silent.

It was the young man again, and their commander of the three armies, who were taking risks and wanted to use himself to attract all forces from Northern Chu... to buy time for Southern Chu.

At this moment, everyone was wondering about Ye Chen's real motive for going to Bei Chu. Was he really going to find Chu Xuan? Or had he expected this change long ago, so he went to Bei Chu to deal with it alone.

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I saw a book friend who said that the reading of the tower is different from that on the web page.

Let me explain to you here that "The Emperor of Immortal Martial Arts" is serialized online (the tower reading web page and the tower reading app are synchronized). As for you can see "The Emperor of Immortal Martial Arts" in other places, it can be roughly divided into two types.

The first type: such as Shuqi, Migu, NetEase, etc. These are cooperated with Tadu, and copied the "Immortal" through formal channels. The second type is the web pages mentioned by book friends, those that are not copied from formal channels. In layman's terms, they are pirated.

This is how I distinguish between genuine and pirated versions: I spend money to watch genuine versions, but I don’t spend money to watch pirated versions. I don’t know if this difference is right.

But whether it is formal cooperation channels such as Rushuqi or pirated websites, they may be different from those serialized by Tadu. Especially for pirated websites, we may not necessarily change them there.

I am not absolutely against everyone reading the piracy, because I also came from that stage. In the past, I had no pocket money when I went to school, and I always read the piracy. But when I actually wrote the book, I realized that it was indeed not easy for the author. Before getting married, I was also a person who was not like a human or a ghost, and I understood the hardships.

Here, Sandao hopes that if you have that ability, you will still watch the genuine version, which is also a kind of support for the author's efforts.
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