Chapter seven hundred and thirty third old friends
"Seventy-and-a-half percent sword intent!" Ye Chen murmured softly. In an instant, a general trend gathered around Ye Chen.
The so-called Moon Full West Tower Formation in front of him seemed like nothing in Ye Chen's eyes. He raised his sword finger slightly, and Ye Chen pointed forward casually.
The sword energy emerged from the fingertips and crossed the sky. Its spatial ripples spread out. Finally, the sword's finger point landed on the silver moon.
Ha! There was an explosion of metal intersecting, and in an instant, dozens of dull sounds sounded in vain.
The images within these few miles turned into points of light and dissipated like a broken mirror.
The sun shone on Ye Chen's face again. He raised his head and looked at the scorching sun above his head. He smiled slightly and said lightly: "It feels so good to see the sun again!" At the same time, dozens of people said
The embarrassed figure retreated in all directions, and finally, like a falling star, it hit the steps hard.
Bang bang! The dull sound resounded non-stop, and the whispering ministers instantly became stunned, looking at the dead dog-like warriors on the steps in disbelief.
His dull eyes moved upward, finally landing on that thin figure.
Looking at the young man in white clothes, who looked like brand new and whose face was as calm as before, the whole place fell into a deathly silence.
Especially the ministers who had spoken out before subconsciously took a few steps back.
The scene of the general's tragic death still floated before their eyes, and these people all felt a chill.
Qianchuan Jing also found it difficult to maintain the calmness that a generation of emperors should have. Dozens of Qi Martial Realm warriors were uncertain whether they were alive or dead, and the sword formation was completely broken. All of this was beyond his expectation.
Dozens of Qi Martial Realm warriors who fell down the steps had blood holes in their chests, and blood gushed out.
The Emperor's Sword is still hovering in the void, but this Emperor's Sword is no longer what it was before, and the overall situation is gone.
"Is it enough time?" Ye Chen raised his head and suddenly said something incomprehensible.
Hearing this, Qianchuan was startled. Before he could say anything, Ye Chen continued: "The group of people from Jade Emperor Academy are finally here. This is why you are so confident, isn't it?"
Shaking his head, Ye Chen ignored Qianchuan Jing's drastic change of expression, but looked at the Emperor's Sword in the void, and murmured softly: "This Emperor's Sword belongs to the fourth generation, and what flows in my body, Ye Chen, is the fourth generation's.
Bloodline, this emperor’s sword will naturally belong to my Ye family!”
After saying that, Ye Chen raised his left hand, stretched out his sleeve and ran towards the Emperor's Sword.
Qi energy surged out, only covering the emperor's sword. The emperor's sword, which was originally hovering in the void, was pulled by huge force and fell towards Ye Chen.
Seeing this, Qianchuan's face changed in shock. This emperor's sword not only suppressed the fate of the Huangfeng Kingdom, it was also a symbol of the emperor, so how could it fall to others.
Pointing them together as swords, Qianchuan pointed them out in surprise, bringing up afterimages, and at the same time, his body jumped towards Ye Chen.
The momentum of the fake martial arts realm exploded, and space ripples spread out where Qianchuan Jing stepped down. Qianchuan Jing seemed to have used all his strength.
"I told you that you are much worse than me!" Ye Chen said calmly without even looking at him.
The aura exploded, covering hundreds of meters in radius under Ye Chen's aura. At the same time, the Qilin Sword stabbed out randomly, cutting through the void with one sword.
The space shattered in vain, and the turbulent flow of space directly hit Qianchuan Jing's body. Bang bang, a dull sound resounded endlessly. Qianchuan Jing's body was like a kite with a broken string, and it fell back weakly.
The royal robes were all torn to pieces, and his neat long hair was draped messily on his shoulders. At this moment, Qianchuan was in a state of shock and embarrassment.
Who would have thought that this generation of emperors would have such an embarrassing day. This embarrassing appearance looks extremely funny. Although it is funny, no one dares to laugh.
At this moment, everyone truly realized how terrifying this young man was.
Perhaps, he will be the brightest new star, and they will be the witnesses.
The divine sword channeled spirits, not to mention the emperor's sword that suppressed a country's fate. The entire emperor's sword vibrated, apparently resisting this force.
Seeing this, Ye Chen showed a look of astonishment on his face, and then smiled. At the same time, sword intent exploded on Ye Chen. Under this sword intent, the emperor's sword suddenly became silent.
Understanding the Fourth Generation of Sword Intent, Ye Chen's body is more or less contaminated with the aura of the Fourth Generation. Therefore, once the Sword Intent breaks out, the Emperor's Sword will naturally detect this aura.
"The Sword Intent of Forgetfulness!" Ye Chen murmured softly: "One thought of reincarnation, one thought of selflessness, selflessness is decided by the heart, just like the existence of air, you can only realize it when you breathe hard. Why not insist on selflessness?"
At this moment, Ye Chen's entire soul was sublimated. He knew that he had a deeper understanding of the sword's intention, and murmured softly: "Eighty percent of the sword's intention!"
"Shuzi, how can you possess the Emperor's Sword!" A shout resounded in vain in the sky, and at the same time, several rainbows crossed the sky and headed straight for this place.
Several terrifying breaths spread out, followed by a sword light, which emerged from the void and chopped down in the void between the Emperor's Sword and Ye Chen.
The sword light slashed down, the space was shattered, and the space turbulence swept away like a tide.
However, Ye Chen didn't pay attention to the spatial turbulence. He raised his left hand again and plunged directly into the spatial turbulence. In an instant, the swaying spatial turbulence turned into nothingness.
Without any obstruction, the Emperor's Sword fell lightly on Ye Chen's hand. He raised his head, Ye Chen looked at the sword light coming from him, and said lightly: "No one can stop what I want!" After retreating, three figures emerged slowly and handsomely. They were two old men from the five hunwu realm warriors of Jade Emperor Academy, and the other one was the vice-dean who had interacted with Ye Chen in the past.
Whether it was the two old men or the deputy dean, all three of them looked at Ye Chen in astonishment. They were able to confine the broken space in just an instant. This required terrifying cultivation.
The most complicated one among them is undoubtedly the Vice-President. Who would have thought that the students who were like ants at the beginning would turn into beings that can only be looked up to.
"It's been a long time since we last met!" Ye Chen said calmly, looking at the three old acquaintances.
Having said this, Ye Chen turned around, looked at the embarrassed Qianchuan Jing, and said lightly: "Since the reinforcements have arrived, you can tell me where she is now!" Facing the two hun martial realm warriors, Ye Chen remained the same. Calmness, this demeanor alone is enough to make people secretly admire him.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Qianchuan stood up in shock, his face changing, and then he bowed to the two old men and said, "Thank you, seniors!" "My patience has been worn away. Is it really the only way to break through the imperial capital?" Wang Wang Staring at the sky, Ye Chen said calmly, his murderous intention showing up in his eyes for the first time.
Shocking murderous intent spread out, and a few ice crystals emerged around Ye Chen. Ye Chen turned around, looked at the two old men, and said lightly: "The emperor of the first generation is so unbearable, you, the Jade Emperor Academy, need to work hard!" Hearing this! , the two old men looked at each other and sighed helplessly. To be honest, since Nian Samsara escaped from the Ye family, they did not want to be enemies with Ye Chen. However, all financial sources of the Jade Emperor Academy come from the royal family. In a word Generally speaking, the status that Jade Emperor College has today is all because of the royal family. Since the royal family is benevolent to Jade Emperor College, how could Jade Emperor College not intervene.
"Ye Chen, you are indeed the most outstanding student of Jade Emperor Academy!" One of the old men sighed softly.
Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled faintly, looked at the Emperor's Sword casually, and said nonchalantly: "Since we are in different positions, why bother chatting?" As Ye Chen said, his patience has been worn away, no matter the royal family, the Jade Emperor
Regardless of the academy, as long as the goal is achieved, Ye Chen doesn't mind letting the two disappear from this world.
Hearing this, the two old men smiled bitterly and grasped the swords behind their backs. The sword energy shot out like a thunderous giant, and the two sword rainbows shot towards Ye Chen.
A wave of life and death spread across Ye Chen's body, and the black and white energy flowed in his eyes, but Ye Chen did not draw his sword.
The ripples spread, black and white energy filled the air, and the Yin and Yang fish emerged. The powerful blows of these two hun martial realm warriors turned into nothingness.
"Life and death are eternal!" Ye Chen's voice resounded. Holding the Qilin Sword, Ye Chen took a step forward and stabbed out with the sword. His movements were as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, all in one breath.
This sword contains Ye Chen's sword intention, but this bright sword light makes people unable to see a trace of murderous intent. Instead, it makes people intoxicated, just like a beautiful woman's charming smile, which is enough to captivate a city.