Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

0As soon as Xiao Fu finished his words, the entire Xiao's Mansion fell into a dead silence. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Ye Chen, waiting for the legendary Martial God to make his decision.    

    

He was going to face eight Martial Saint warriors, and there was also Xiao Fu who could fight Qiu Lingyun. Even if Xiao Yijue came here personally, he might not be a match for him.    

    

If he retreated, his reputation would be ruined. One prefecture, two pavilions, three sects and four sects would surely attack him together. No matter how strong Ye Chen was, he would not be a match for so many powerful warriors. He would die for sure.    

    

If he advanced, he would die, and if he retreated, he would die. When Ye Chen visited, his Qi was extremely noisy, but after five minutes, he had fallen into a life and death situation.    

    

Under the crowd's gaze, sweat started to form on Lu Xinghe's forehead. Even though he had learned the Stellar Evil Sword Book, he had only learned a few moves. If he were to fall out with so many people today, he would surely die.    

    

However, had the Star River Scholar ever been afraid of death?    

    

Lu Xinghe gritted his teeth and said, "Even so, Immortal Master Ye has done me a favor. Today, I..."    

    

Before he could finish, Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "Step down and protect Bingyao for me."    

    

Lu Xinghe was stunned. Seeing Ye Chen's calm expression, he suddenly remembered that day when his blue hair fluttered in the wind, he was like a god descending to the mortal world. He felt that his worries were groundless.    

    

He answered softly and took a few steps back. He stood next to the leader's seat, his hand on the hilt of the sword, and stood up.    

    

Seeing this scene, the Azure Dragon Seven Swords were delighted and said, "So, Martial Deity Ye agreed to give them some pointers?"    

    

However, Ye Chen shook his head, which made everyone frown. This guy... could it be that he wanted to run? If he really had the strength of a Deity Realm and was determined to escape, then there was really nothing they could do about it.    

    

For a moment, everyone held their breath and focused their attention on guarding. They were ready to intercept him at any time, fearing that he would suddenly run away.    

    

However, Ye Chen calmly put down his wine glass, raised his head and said indifferently, "Eight? It's too little. All of you, attack together. What do I, Ye, have to fear?"    

    

When these words were spoken, the entire audience burst into an uproar.    

    

Eight, too little? When Ye Chen said this, even Xiao Fu's expression changed.    

    

Eight Martial Saint stood with their hands behind their backs. Their blood and inner energy were at their peak. They were like the eight apostles that had arrived. The lowest level of the eight cultivation bases was Saint Realm High Grade, and the leader, Xiao Fu, was at the peak of Saint Realm High Grade. He was even more unfathomable, and had already entered the ranks of half-step Deity Realm.    

    

With this, even if Ito Musashi was revived, he might not dare to say that he would win against eight Martial Saint.    

    

And this Ye Chen actually thought that it was too little?    

    

Xiao Fu's expression froze slightly. Suddenly, he looked at the Tang Sect Sect Master, Tang Junyi, and said, "Tang Sect Master. We had agreed to attack together that day. Why did you betray us?"    

    

Tang Junyi coldly harrumphed and said, "Butler Xiao, I only agreed to welcome Martial God together with you, but I never said that I would be disrespectful to Martial Deity Ye. I, Tang Sect, will not participate in today's battle."    

    

As soon as he said that, the surrounding people looked at him with disdain. Obviously, they felt that this Tang Sect Sect Master was a coward and was not a hero. Even the disciples of the Tang Sect felt ashamed and couldn't raise their heads.    

    

Only Tang Zongze let out a long breath. He knew that he had finally used Martial Deity Ye's dignity to inform his father that day.    

    

Tang Junyi didn't seem to notice the disdain in everyone's eyes. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the courtyard. He thought to himself, "Martial Deity Ye, are you looking down on the world like what Zongze said? Let me see it with my own eyes!"    

    

"Haha, Martial Deity Ye, it can't be that you don't want to participate in the war and are afraid, so you deliberately spoke big words." Xiao Yao, who was standing at the side, couldn't help but ridicule Ye Chen.    

    

"This sovereign is speaking, why would a junior like you interrupt? Slap!" Ye Chen raised his eyelids and coldly harrumphed. Then, he gently waved his hand in his sleeve.    

    

"Slap!"    

    

It was as if Xiao Yao had been slapped by an invisible giant palm. His entire body seemed to have been hit by a train. He flew into the sky and even smashed a big hole in the hall of Xiao's Mansion.    

    

When the few disciples of Xiao's Mansion rushed over to take a look, they only saw Xiao Yao's face was swollen. A mouthful of white teeth fell all over the floor. He could not even speak.    

    

Countless people's facial expression changed. This was the young master of Xiao's Mansion. No matter what, he was Saint Stage Expert, and one of the Seven Azure Dragon Swords. They didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to withstand a single slap from Ye Chen.    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

Everyone's facial expression changed dramatically.    

    

Ye Chen's slap was clearly a slap to Xiao Yao, but in reality, it was a slap to the faces of everyone present. It was almost as if he was raising his finger and saying to them, I am not targeting anyone. I am saying that everyone here is trash.    

    

Xiao Fu was burning with anger when he saw this, but he was after all a true disciple of the Xiao Family. He had cultivated a lot of qi and energy, but he still suppressed it. He said with an expressionless face, I'm not targeting anyone. I'm just saying that everyone here is trash.    

    

"Martial Deity Ye, this junior has made a mistake. You just need to teach him a lesson. Eight Martial Saint warriors were waiting for him. As the dignified Martial God, you can stand shoulder to shoulder with the old master. It's time for you to give them some guidance. "    

    

"Not bad, not bad. Martial Deity Ye, don't decline." The other Azure Dragon Six Swords said hastily.    

    

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Ye Chen. Each of them was filled with hidden energy and killing intent. It was obvious that they were waiting for Ye Chen to say no before they turned hostile on the spot.    

    

Ye Chen did not seem to notice it. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Xiao Fu and the others with interest. "Just the eight of you?"    

    

"Martial God can beat the eight of us. Let's talk about other things." Ren Lifeng sneered.    

    

The others stood with their hands behind their backs, standing between the heaven and earth. They were dignified and imposing, and their auras were like a towering mountain. They were filled with righteousness, and they didn't say a word.    

    

"Once I attack, I will either be injured or crippled. If anything happens to you, don't blame me for saying something first. " Ye Chen said faintly.    

    

"Hahahahaha!" All the Martial Saint warriors burst into laughter at the same time.    

    

"Martial Deity Ye, let's fight to the death, we'll kill you all!" Yuan Zhen laughed loudly. His bald head was like a scorching sun, and he was bathed in a golden light. It was as if he was the reincarnation of an arhat.    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Ye Chen put down his wine cup, stood up, and jumped into the courtyard.    

    

The Xiao's Mansion courtyard was as big as three football fields. At this time, all the guests from the wealthy families were invited into the inner hall. They activated the protective Magic Formation and let the nine people fight to their death outside.    

    

Everyone held their breaths at the same time, but Qin Shuhuan's eyes had already flashed with excitement.    

    

"They're here!"    

    

This world-shaking, peerless Martial Saint battle that had not happened in a thousand years had finally begun. Even Tang Junyi and the others were sitting upright and raising their heads solemnly. The other Fighter were even more excited to the extreme.    

    

On one side were the seven Martial Saint, and on the other side was Xiao Fu, who had yet to appear.    

    

On the other side was Martial Deity Ye, who was famous throughout the world, and was known as the one who had killed Ito Musashi.    

    

This was definitely a battle that could shake the sun and moon. It was definitely more exciting than the battle between Ye Chen and Qiu Lingyun. It would make many people reminisce about it countless years later. They didn't know how many Martial Saint would rise in this battle. A few of them would fall.    

    

However, most of them believed that the loser would be Ye Chen.    

    

Only Liu Bingyao, Lu Xinghe, and the others felt their hearts hanging by their throats. They nervously looked at Ye Chen, secretly praying that Ye Chen could win.    

    

Unfortunately, the development of the matter had shocked everyone's eyes.