Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

Although Ye Chen had been away for more than ten years, even though the world had changed, the earth had changed, and mankind had suffered a tremendous impact that they had never experienced in thousands of years.    

    

To many people, Ye Chen seemed to be living in an old memory from countless years ago. But Wang Xiaohu was once the Fighter of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, and was now a cultivator. Back then, he had watched Ye Chen ascend the altar, step by step, and conquer the earth. Later on, he had even heard that he was the strongest person in the universe, and that he was able to suppress the Five Immortal Sects!    

    

However, Ye Chen did not pay attention to him. His brows gradually furrowed.    

    

From Wang Xiaohu's words, it could be seen that the situation in Z Country and even the entire Earth was not very good. All over the world, there were the appearance of foreign divine beings and numerous Immortal Venerables.    

    

Although Hegemony Galaxy hadn't killed their way to Earth, the existence of these foreign gods must have something to do with them.    

    

"You are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened today, or else I will annihilate your entire sect."    

    

Ye Chen's voice was cold.    

    

"Yes, yes, junior will not say a word."    

    

Wang Xiaohu was so scared that he fell to his knees and kowtowed repeatedly. He waited for about half an hour before he dared to raise his head. At this moment, a cold wind was blowing on the tall building. There was no trace of Ye Chen.    

    

...    

    

Jiang Province, Haicheng.    

    

This was the place where everything started, and also the place where everything ended.    

    

Now, this city had become the center of attention of the world. The guardian of Z Country, the Frost Leaf Sect, was in charge of Haicheng. The Genting Mountain that Ye Chen used to live in had become a huge military camp and fortress. There was an endless stream of people at the foot of the mountain. They were all young men and women who came from all over Z Country to pay their respects to Frost Leaf.    

    

Ye Chen concealed his figure and silently descended upon the Genting Mountain.    

    

He scanned the area with his Divine Sense and immediately sensed an Ascending Stage Qi in the Genting Mountain. However, the decline of this Qi indicated that it had suffered a serious injury.    

    

"Who is it?"    

    

In the Frost Leaf Pavilion, Ye Nian, who was recovering from his injuries, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were filled with shock.    

    

Ye Nian had cultivated bitterly in the Immortal Sect for many years, and he had long since reached the Ascending Stage. Now, he was very familiar with the usage of Spiritual Sense. An ordinary person wouldn't be able to sense it, but he would be able to sense it. An incomparably massive divine sense descended from the sky. It was a vast divine sense. It was beyond Ye Nian's imagination. It seemed to be boundless. It was on the body of the most powerful saint in the Holy See. He had never seen it before.    

    

Just as Ye Nian was about to explode and issue a warning, a familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears.    

    

"Dad, it's me."    

    

"Chen?"    

    

Ye Nian's body trembled.    

    

A black figure suddenly appeared in the Frost Leaf Pavilion. The numerous Magic Formations in the Genting Mountain, as well as all kinds of warning radar, detection magic tool, and various defensive lines seemed to not exist in front of Ye Chen.    

    

"It really is you, Chen. You have finally returned!"    

    

When the father and son reunited, Ye Nian looked at the young man in black. Tears were flowing down his face. He patted Ye Chen's shoulder with his trembling hand and said, "Good, good, good. It's good that you're back. It's good that you're back."    

    

"Dad, you're injured. Who did it?"    

    

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed as he asked in a deep voice.    

    

Although Ye Nian looked like a transcendent being, Ye Chen could feel it. In his body, many of his meridians and internal organs were broken. A powerful light energy was wreaking havoc in his body. Moreover, there was more than one light energy. It was obvious that not one person had attacked.    

    

"This small injury is nothing to Dad."    

    

Ye Nian smiled heroically.    

    

"Dad, please sit down. I'll help you."    

    

Without saying anything, Ye Chen pressed Ye Nian on the hassock. Without even needing to form a seal, the surging Spiritual Qi True Essence instantly turned into a torrent and descended from the sky.    

    

The entire hall suddenly became lively and lively, and all kinds of plants grew out from the corners of the hall. The True Essence Spiritual Qi condensed into a talisman in the air. The talisman was bursting with vitality, and it was inscribed with countless ancient divine patterns.    

    

Shennong Reformation Talisman!    

    

This Divine Talisman was a supreme-grade divine ability that could heal injuries. Even if one's body was shattered, their divine soul would be severely injured. Only a tiny bit of it would be left, and it would be able to save them.    

    

"Rumble -!"    

    

Ye Nian was about to open his mouth and refuse when his body suddenly trembled.    

    

He felt as if his entire body was submerged in the Divine Water of Life, every cell and every meridian in his body. They were all cheering. His damaged internal organs and bones quickly recovered. The stubborn power of light was also being used by the surging Spiritual Qi. It was quickly wiped out.    

    

Ten minutes later, Ye Nian's eyes lit up, and he stood up. His energy surged. Not only was his injuries healed, he even felt that the cultivation base had advanced by half a level.    

    

"This is too powerful. If this divine ability is still there, how many people would have died in the past few years in our Shuangye and Z Country?" Ye Nian sighed with emotion.    

    

"Is the situation really bad?"    

    

Ye Chen frowned.    

    

"It's not just bad, it's extremely tragic. You haven't been here for more than ten years. The world has changed too fast. Our Z Country is facing a lot of difficulties in this wave. It's lucky that we can survive until now."    

    

Ye Nian let out a long sigh.    

    

From Ye Nian's words, Ye Chen finally understood what had happened in the past ten years.    

    

It turned out that the pressure that Frost Leaf Sect had to bear was far greater than what the outsiders had imagined. It was true that the Vatican had lost three Immortal Venerables in the Red Maple Mountain. However, the disciples of the Frost Leaf Sect had also suffered heavy casualties, not to mention that there were all kinds of gods and alien races who were trying to kick them while they were down.    

    

Ye Nian, on the other hand, had been besieged by numerous angels of light in that battle. He was seriously injured and had yet to recover. If it wasn't for the protection of the numerous quasi-Divine Treasures left by Ye Chen, he was afraid that he would have died as well.    

    

"This is nothing to me."    

    

Ye Nian sighed and said.    

    

"But now the situation is getting more and more dangerous. All kinds of fierce beasts are at odds with each other. It's not just the Church that is hostile to our Z Country, there are also many powers in the world. They're all covetous. After all, only the Z Country could barely maintain its independence. With such a developed population and economy, it's a big fat piece of meat."    

    

Speaking of this, Ye Nian looked at Ye Chen with a trace of relief on his face. "But now, Chen, you have returned. I am relieved."    

    

The old man felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.    

    

"Don't worry, dad. I will flatten all the foreign races and kill their gods one by one. Tell them that Earth won't allow these fake gods to behave atrociously."    

    

Ye Chen's eyes were cold as he said word by word.    

    

"There is no hurry. The world and even the entire universe are completely different from before. There are countless Immortal Venerables. It's possible that there are Gods in every small country. Father will be very happy that you can return safely. "    

    

Ye Nian hastily advised.    

    

He was afraid that Ye Chen would act on impulse. Although Ye Chen was the ruler of the universe, he had only defeated one Divine Sword Immortal after all. Now, there were many experts who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him, but they were definitely not as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.    

    

Ye Chen smiled. With his hands clasped behind his back, he walked out of the main hall. Looking at the numerous disciples in Genting Mountain, he said leisurely, "Dad, do you know where I have been and what I have done over the past ten years?"    

    

"That girl, Lil 'Yu, said that you have gone into seclusion. That girl really likes you. Hehe, your encounter with women is much better than mine. That's right! Could it be that you... "    

    

Ye Nian suddenly revealed a look of disbelief as he raised his head to look at Ye Chen.    

    

Ye Chen smiled and turned his head to reply, "That's right, dad. I am now an out-and-out Stage of Passing Through Tribulation cultivator."