Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

Everyone frowned and thought hard, but they could not get an answer. If they knew that Ye Chen had not used his full strength yet, they were afraid that they would faint from fear.    

In fact, the current Ye Chen was purely relying on the incomparably powerful Glazed Body of the Sea King to fight. He didn't use any magic power at all.    

"Boom!"    

In the boiling sea of inner energy and the heaven-piercing attack, Ye Chen's body swayed and broke through the void. He even broke a big hole in the Magic Formation protecting the Xiao's Mansion. At this moment, he had already revealed his blue-haired divine form, the Glass Body, and absorbed endless energy. Countless palm winds, sword qi, blade wheels... they whistled through the air, but they didn't even reach three feet around Ye Chen. Bang!    

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Ye Chen actually went against the flow and charged forward. He turned into a long beam of light and forcefully crashed into the ocean of energy.    

"Bang!"    

The colorful and boiling ocean of inner energy was forcefully used by Ye Chen with his physical body. He created a long path that led to the heavens and saw... He was like a god that had descended from the heavens, not afraid of any attacks. In an instant, he broke through the energy wave and arrived in front of the Martial Saint warriors.    

"Not good!"    

At this moment, even Xiao Fu's pupils shrunk. The faces of the other Martial Saint changed dramatically. No one had expected Ye Chen's physique to be this powerful.    

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"    

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chen had collided with seven or eight Martial Saint warriors. One of them was even Xiao Fu, who was hiding his true strength. However, any Martial Saint warrior would suffer a lot in the face of Ye Chen's powerful body and his endless strange force.    

Most of them were sent flying by Ye Chen's punch. Some of the weaker ones were even sent flying by Ye Chen.    

"What a strong physique! Even the demon monk from the Western Region who was killed by the old master wasn't as powerful as this."    

Even Xiao Fu was forced back dozens of meters in the air. He was terrified in his heart. What a powerful body! Even the demon monk of the Western Region who was killed by the old master wasn't as strong as this! His cultivation base had already stepped into the half-step Deity Realm, otherwise, how could it be said that it was on par with Qiu Lingyun? However, at this moment, he was facing Ye Chen's tremendous strength. It felt like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.    

The Tyrannical Qin Divine Art of Xiao's Mansion was famous for its vastness, but Xiao Fu couldn't even withstand a single strike from Ye Chen.    

"Again!"    

Ye Chen laughed wildly. He was like a god that had descended from the heavens. Like a fierce tiger, he leapt into a flock of sheep and arrived in front of everyone. One punch and one kick were enough to send a Martial Saint flying backwards while vomiting blood.    

"Crack!"    

The sword passed down by Priest Compassionless was broken by Ye Chen. He spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated more than a hundred meters. He almost fell to the ground.    

"You guys are too weak."    

Ye Chen flicked his finger and pushed Yuan Zhen back. Then he collided with Xiao Fu three times in a row. Once again, Xiao Fu was no match for Yuan Zhen. His aura was unstable, and he retreated to the back of the formation. As he regulated his breathing, he shouted.    

"Set up the formation, don't attack alone!"    

When they had discussed about joining forces to fight Ye Chen, this group of people had already practiced a set of Eight Desolations Six Great Formation together. At this moment, each of them had their own side, and their auras were connected. Every time they attacked... Two or three Martial Saint warriors would join forces, and their power would increase exponentially. Each of their attacks was comparable to a half-step Deity Realm.    

"Even if you're a group of ants, you're just a group of ants."    

Ye Chen shook his head and sneered. His punches and kicks were like the Giant Monster of the primeval era. His strength was vigorous to the extreme, and the sound of rolling thunder could be heard in the void. It was like a heavenly dragon soaring through the sky, and it was frightening to look at.    

In an instant, Ye Chen and the eight Martial Saint warriors had exchanged blows once in a row. Even though all the Martial Saint warriors had joined forces, they were still shaken by Ye Chen, causing their blood and Qi to boil. All of them were shaken, and even the bones in their bodies were shaken. They felt as if they had been shattered.    

"What kind of cultivation technique did this fellow cultivate? Why does it feel like his brute force is even more exaggerated than a Deity Realm's?"    

Everyone looked at each other in shock. Although it had been a hundred years since Deity Stage Expert appeared in Z Country, several hundred years ago, he was a peerless genius. After all, he had left behind a record in the ancient records of Martial God's era.    

Logically speaking, apart from those peerless geniuses, an ordinary Martial God wouldn't be defeated by three Martial Saint warriors at the same time. He would be able to gain the upper hand against four Martial Saint warriors, while five of them would have absolutely no chance of winning.    

Today, there were a total of eight Martial Saint warriors here. Even if eight pigs were placed there for you to slaughter, it would still tire you to the point of sweating, wouldn't it? Why was this Ye Chen still so calm and composed, and didn't even have the slightest bit of shortness of breath?    

In the end, the eight Martial Saint attacked together. Countless rays of inner energy merged into one, and the power was terrifying to the extreme. Even a true Deity Realm would have to retreat by thirty percent.    

However, Ye Chen just raised his fist and punched out!    

"Boom!"    

The void exploded, the sun and moon churned, and countless True Qi inner energy appeared. It was like a huge wave that surged into the sky, spreading out in all directions. One after another, the surrounding void was sealed, forming the battlefield, the Xiao's Mansion Guarding Prefecture's Magic Formation. It was shaking violently. Even the Azure Dragon Six Swords that controlled the Magic Formation were shaken to the point that their qi and blood were shaken.    

As for the eight Martial Saint warriors, they were like cannonballs that were sent flying backwards, spurting out blood.    

Although the weakest Heavenly Stars of the cultivation base were Wu Fa, they were of no use at this moment. He simply couldn't withstand the terrifying power, and even his meridians were exploding inch by inch. Although it had swallowed two healing Spirit Pill in a row, its aura was still weakened by more than one level. Obviously, he had suffered a heavy injury.    

"This is too terrifying."    

Everyone was terrified. At this moment, even Xiao Fu couldn't stop the waves in his heart. He had never thought that Ye Chen would be this powerful.    

"It's time to end this."    

Ye Chen shook his head and revealed a look of disdain.    

With his current cultivation base, these so-called Saint Stage Expert... He couldn't attract Ye Chen's attention at all. It was also that Xiao Fu, who could barely hold his own, but was not much stronger than Qiu Lingyun. He also didn't have Qiu Lingyun's unwavering belief and the Heavenly Wrath Lightning. His combat strength was much weaker than Qiu Lingyun's.    

After saying that, Ye Chen suddenly disappeared into the sky with a disinterested expression on his face.    

"Be careful!"    

Xiao Fu's expression changed, but he only had time to remind him. He saw a Martial Saint body being sent flying into the air. It was as if he was sent flying by a train, and blood gushed out from his body. Although he had managed to escape from his vitals at the critical moment, his expression was still panicked to the extreme.    

"Boom -!"    

At this moment, a sound was heard. Ye Chen's figure appeared a hundred meters away from the Martial Saint. A moment ago, he had launched a powerful punch and severely injured a Martial Saint.    

"Let's attack together!"    

Xiao Fu roared. This time, he didn't dare to hold back anymore. The blood and inner strength in his body was boiling like a flame. This was the first time this old man, who had always been kind and kind, had drawn his sword.    

At this moment, he took a step into the sky. The Longsword in his hand was like a white light as it slashed down. Surprisingly, he had already used the Xiao Family's Heavenly Questioning Sword Technique!