C855 You think too highly of yourself
C855 You think too highly of yourself
"Hmph, you killed hundreds of my Myriad Saint Hall disciples, dyed in blood in the wind, and even killed my disciple, Lord Feng. Your crime, can only be paid with your life!" The old man's cold gaze immediately became sharp.
Suddenly, his footsteps moved, and directly grabbed towards Ye Chen.
"A dignified second elder of the Myriad Saint Hall, you have come to me to denounce your crimes, did you lose your head?" At this time, a white clothed voice blocked in front of Ye Chen, and threw out a palm strike.
The old man's expression changed as his figure flashed and he blasted out a punch. His body was immediately sent flying and his face immediately flushed red. He gritted his teeth and looked at the white clothed man: "Jiang Baiyi!"
"Oh, you still recognize this empress!" Jiang Baiyi's gaze was indifferent.
"Ye Chen killed my Myriad Saint Hall cultivators. With tens of thousands of eyes, could it be that you want to shield him?" The old man's eyes were cold.
"So what if I killed him?" Before Jiang Baiyi could speak, Ye Chen had already sneered.
So what if I killed him?
His voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear him clearly, their hearts trembled, they all turned to look at Ye Chen, this Ye Chen was not so arrogant after all.
"He admitted it. Jiang Baiyi, do you want to start a war between Myriad Saint Hall?" The old man's face was dark and there was a hint of coldness in his tone.
Jiang Baiyi's expression did not change, as though he was too lazy to bother with the old man, this angered him quite a bit, but with Jiang Baiyi's strength, he was not Jiang Baiyi's opponent.
"Start a war? You think too highly of yourself! " Ye Chen walked to Jiang Baiyi's side, his tone still extremely overbearing: "You are only allowed to kill my Changfeng Empire cultivators, and you don't allow my Changfeng Empire people to kill your Myriad Saint Hall cultivators? That day, your Myriad Saint Hall killed my Changfeng Empire Cultivators in front, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes could be proof. "
"In the competition of the young generation, casualties are unavoidable. That's because your Changfeng Empire is inferior to others." The old man swept Ye Chen with his cold gaze, which was as sharp as a knife.
Hearing this, the cultivators of Changfeng Empire became extremely furious.
Then wouldn't Ye Chen be deserved to kill you, Myriad Saint Hall cultivators, because your skills are inferior to others?
"Haha ~"
Suddenly, Ye Chen laughed out loud towards the sky, his laughter was filled with arrogance and arrogance, and in an instant, it had attracted everyone's attention.
"What are you laughing at?" The old man looked at Ye Chen coldly.
"Laughing at your ignorance. People who laugh at Myriad Saint Hall have thicker skin than city walls. Cultivators of Myriad Saint Hall, come to my Changfeng Empire and kill me, cultivators of Changfeng, so what if I kill them?" That is because your Myriad Saint Hall cultivators are weaker than others! " Ye Chen sneered again and again.
The old man's face was gloomy, but he did not know how to refute. At this time, Jiang Baiyi spoke: "You can leave now!"
Go?
Could he walk like this? The hall master was still looking at him from afar.
He had come here to stir up some trouble. How could he leave just like that?
"Ye Chen, return my Su Family's Dragon-blood Horse." Just as the old man was deep in thought, a flying boat came from the same direction. When the old man heard this, his eyes lit up.
"Su Zhan, I let you go last time. What, are you here to send off the Dragon-blood Battle Steed again?" Ye Chen did not get angry and smiled towards Su Zhan who was on the flying boat.
Su Zhan was so angry that his face turned green. Thinking about the six Dragon-blood Battle Steed, his heart started bleeding. Because of the six Dragon-blood Battle Steed, he was almost robbed of his living space.
The clan's elders had specifically ordered him to come here to atone for his sins this time, and there was still Emperor Thousand-Hades behind them, so he was completely confident in himself. However, when he saw Jiang Baiyi, he started to hesitate.
If he knew that the six Dragon-blood Battle Steed he gave Ye Chen last time had all become Dragon-blood Horse, he didn't know what he would think.
"Give me the six Dragon-blood Battle Steed s and one Dragon-blood Horse. The Su Family will leave immediately!" Su Zhan's heart froze for a moment before he said in a low voice.
Ye Chen's face was brimming with a smile. He looked at Su Zhan as if he was looking at a fool and said: "Then you don't have to go!"
After he finished speaking, Ye Chen waved his hand, and the dozen or so cultivators behind him began to shine with light, and the sixteen Black Forest cannons aimed straight at Su Zhan.
A cold atmosphere filled the air. Seeing the dozens of gun muzzles, Su Zhan could not help but shiver. He had personally experienced the might of the Sky Cannon before.
"This Sky Cannon is indeed terrifying, but do you dare to let it go?" The second Myriad Saint Hall Elder immediately laughed coldly, the number of cultivators in the plaza amounted to millions, and there were also quite a few cultivators surrounding them. The moment you make a move, not only my Myriad Saint Hall and the Su Family will die, there will also be cultivators from your Changfeng Empire.
"You can try." Honestly speaking, he really did not dare to let go of it, but if Myriad Saint Hall and the Su Family were to attack, he, Ye Chen, would not even be able to preserve his life, so there was no need to think about this problem.
The situation was in a deadlock once again. The two great Peak Heavenly Spirit Stage Warriors did not dare to even fart.
They were somewhat regretful. If they had known earlier, they would have come alone. With their strength, it would have been easy for them to advance or retreat.
"I think all of you are here to cause trouble, the First City in the world does not welcome you, now, all of you can scram!" After a long while, Ye Chen waved his hands, looking like he was chasing them away.
He himself came to find trouble with you, and now, you actually want us to scram?
"Are you threatening us?" A young cultivator of Myriad Saint Hall immediately shouted in anger.
"That's right, I'm threatening you." Ye Chen took a step forward, and a terrifying imposing manner blossomed in the air. His eyes were as sharp as lightning, as though as long as the other party continued to speak, he would be able to kill him with a single strike.
The man was scared witless by Ye Chen's killing intent. He could not help but take a few steps back and hide in the crowd!
The second Myriad Saint Hall Elder could not hold in his anger any longer and shouted angrily: "Hmph, such arrogance at the beginning of Heavenly Spirit Stage. If it really becomes a Holy Spirit Stage, then what about it! Patriarch Su, I will stop Jiang Baiyi, you kill Ye Chen! "
"Alright." When facing Jiang Baiyi, he still felt quite a bit of pressure. After all, Jiang Baiyi was the tenth ranked expert of the Heavenly Rankings, but he had no fear if he killed an early stage Heavenly Spirit Stage boy!
Furthermore, he reckoned that Ye Chen would not dare to use Sky Piercing Bombs, if he were to kill the cultivators here, his First City in the world would definitely be destroyed!
With that, the second Myriad Saint Hall elder took the lead, wielding a long sword in his hand as he rushed towards Jiang Baiyi. A monstrous sword river appeared in a flash, as countless Sword Qi whistled, ripping apart the space, causing heaven and earth to tremble.
Jiang Baiyi's expression was extremely calm, his white robes fluttered without any wind, allowing the sword qi to attack him, his body did not change at all.
Seeing Jiang Baiyi doing nothing, the second Myriad Saint Hall Elder immediately sneered. Since you want to die, then don't blame me!
When his figure was only three meters away from Jiang Baiyi, Jiang Baiyi suddenly moved. In the next moment, he found that he could not move his body, and his neck was tightly held by a hand, he had no way of resisting.
"Stop this emperor? You think too highly of yourself. " Jiang Baiyi stared at the second clan elder coldly, and laughed coldly!