Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

C452 Ye Qingcheng



C452 Ye Qingcheng

"May I ask your name? I'm afraid that the person you have offended is also very unusual, right?"    

    

Loong Che's eyes looked at the golden dragon boat that was flying over at a rapid speed, and a cold glint surfaced in his eyes.    

    

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was a trap.    

    

The golden dragon boat was 200 meters long, and it was shining with a dazzling light. A majestic aura burst out from it, covering the sky and covering the earth. It gave people a feeling that it was soul-stirring.    

    

A person who possessed such a dragon boat must be from a great faction. There was no doubt about it!    

    

Facing the golden dragon boat, the woman's expression was actually ordinary. It was no wonder that she was used to seeing it. It must have come from a great faction!    

    

Therefore, at this moment, Loong Che couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine, and waves of doubt rippled in his heart.    

    

"How can an unruly person like you know the name of my young lady?!"    

    

"You, Stinky Boy, get the hell over there and stop that dragon boat. It would be best if you can kill all the people on that dragon boat, and save us the trouble!"    

    

As soon as Loong Che's voice faded, the group of girls were filled with righteous indignation once again.    

    

Those vicious words caused Loong Che to be unable to help but feel puzzled in his heart.    

    

Who exactly was this girl? Why did she have such a deep grudge with the person on the dragon boat?    

    

"Ye Qingcheng."    

    

While the group of women were talking, the woman reported her name. This fact really surprised Loong Che.    

    

He thought that this woman was arrogant and wouldn't tell him her name, but he didn't expect that she would say it out loud.    

    

"So it's Miss Ye..."    

    

Loong Che smiled and was about to continue questioning the doubts in his heart when he suddenly heard a loud rumble. The golden dragon boat directly rushed into the bottom of the waterfall and in the deep pool, a monstrous wave was created!    

    

It was a majestic force that could shake one's soul!    

    

Loong Che's eyes swept across the dragon boat. The Spiritual Force spread out. In an instant, numerous powerful auras appeared in his perception.    

    

"He really isn't an ordinary person... The weakest cultivation level is at the Third Seal of the War Sect Master Stage... The strongest one is at the Fourth The Peak Of The Indian Order..."    

    

Loong Che furrowed his brows. Not only were these auras powerful, there were also more than a dozen of them!    

    

For so many powerful cultivation level warriors to appear in such a short period of time, it was impossible for any ordinary force to do so!    

    

"Hahaha... Qingcheng, you have made me look for you!"    

    

The dragon boat's speed was extremely fast. It stopped in the deep pond of the waterfall.    

    

A loud laugh was heard from the black roof of the dragon boat. Following which, a man wearing a brocade robe appeared in front of everyone's eyes.    

    

This man had a handsome face and an elegant bearing. His every movement was carefree and unrestrained. He stood with his hands behind his back and walked slowly. He lightly flew up and descended onto the shore of the pool.    

    

"Ling Yufeng! Don't bother our young lady anymore!"    

    

When he saw this person, the group of women under Ye Qingcheng's command all glared at him. One weapon after another had appeared in their hands at some point in time.    

    

At this moment, Loong Che was shocked to find out that the cultivation level of these women were also extremely powerful!    

    

A group of maidservants had also reached the Third Seal of the War Sect Master Stage cultivation level!    

    

Loong Che immediately felt like he could not even touch his head. Today, just where had he broken into? Why did he suddenly encounter so many experts?    

    

"How dare a servant speak to our young master in such a way! He simply doesn't know the difference between life and death!"    

    

Suddenly, a dozen or so figures flew out from the dragon boat with a swoosh. Each and every one of them possessed a formidable aura. They were wearing the same clothes. Clearly, they were the subordinates of the brocade-robed man.    

    


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