Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

This time, everyone finally saw how Ye Chen attacked, but it was precisely because of this that they were shocked.    

    

The chief commander of the Royal Court's guards could still say that he had underestimated his opponent, but as a dignified prince, Nan Xuan was a Mid Golden Core cultivation base, and with the Thunder Flood Dragon bloodline, he was definitely not any weaker than the chief commander. However, he could not even block Ye Chen with a flick of his finger.    

    

"When it comes to cultivation base, I'm afraid that this person is chasing after the two experts from the Nanli, Bei Wu, right?"    

    

Nan Chu's expression changed, and the expressions of the commanders became even uglier. Ye Chen's strength was completely different from what was recorded in the records. No wonder he was able to kill the Glorious Sun True Monarch.    

    

"Roar!"    

    

As everyone was thinking, they saw a world-shaking roar coming from the bed in the distance. It was like a fierce snake howling at the moon, and it was filled with the aura of the Desolate Ancient Land. Following that, a white python that was several dozen zhang long shot into the sky. The moment the white snake appeared, it directly transformed into a white python that was over a thousand meters long. Its body flashed with crackling lightning.    

    

The Thunder Flood Dragon soared through the air. Its entire body was snow white, and its scales were filled with coldness. Its blood-red vertical pupils seemed to regard all living things as prey.    

    

This was the Thunder Flood Dragon Dharma Idol!    

    

At this moment, Nanxuan finally unleashed the most powerful divine ability of the Royal Family of Nanli. After all, Nan Xian was the grandson of a king, and his bloodline was impure. As for Nanxuan Xuan, he was the son of King of Nanli. The purity of his bloodline. The Thunder Flood Dragon opened its mouth, and it seemed as if it could devour the heavens and the earth, and it carried the ferocious aura of an ancient overlord.    

    

The moment the Thunder Flood Dragon appeared, tens of millions of people in Nanli City fell to their knees at the same time, trembling. Even cultivators could not withstand the pressure. Only experts above the Gold Core could stand.    

    

"The bloodline of the Thunder Flood Dragon is divided into four realms - Lightning Palm, Lightning Control, Transformation, and True God. Nan Xuan has already reached the Form Transformation stage. He's only a step away from transforming into a true Thunder Flood Dragon. At this moment, even if True Monarch of Outflowing Body was here, he still wouldn't be a match for him. "    

    

A high sect disciple had a solemn expression. This was how unreasonable the bloodline was.    

    

Just as the person beside him was about to speak, he saw Ye Chen lightly step forward.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

A huge palm suddenly appeared in the void. The huge palm was extremely thick and over a thousand meters tall. It was wearing a black robe and looked like a five-finger mountain. It was as if a huge pillar had fallen down from the sky, and it stepped on the thousand meter Thunder Flood Dragon's body.    

    

"Ao -!"    

    

The thousand meter Thunder Flood Dragon let out a miserable shriek before being sent flying into the sky. It slammed into the ground, causing the ground within a hundred mile radius to tremble. It smashed into a huge crater. Countless citizens of Imperial City cried and cried as they scattered in all directions.    

    

The battle between these two was like a battle between primordial tyrannosaurs. Each of their gestures could cause countless casualties. Although it was not a battle, it was better to say that Nanxuan Xuan had been unilateral beaten up.    

    

"In your eyes, the elder is just an ant. Go and find out. In my eyes, what's the difference between you and an ant?"    

    

Ye Chen said faintly.    

    

Under his feet, the thousand meter long Thunder Flood Dragon let out waves of wails. Its tail and head shook, causing the earth to split and the mountains to collapse. Rocks flew everywhere, and everything within a few thousand meters was reduced to ruins. However, no matter how hard Nanxuan Xuan struggled, he was unable to shake the Atlas Divine Palm in the slightest.    

    

In the end, Ye Chen exerted a slight force and nearly crushed all of Nanxuan Xuan's internal organs.    

    

Nanxuan was on the verge of death. He revealed his true body and transformed into a Thunder Flood Dragon that was dozens of meters long. How could the power of Nether King of Divine Form be something that a mere Gold Core like him could withstand? Even the Glorious Sun True Monarch was killed by Ye Chen with a single slap, let alone him, Nanxuan.    

    

"Sir, stop!"    

    

Nan Chu shouted with a solemn expression.    

    

Nanxuan was his younger brother after all, and he couldn't watch helplessly as he died. Nan Chu's expression was cold, and his voice carried a trace of coldness. "True Monarch Ye, this is King of Nanli City, not the Nanhua City of your Hua Clan. Could it be that you really want to wreak havoc in front of all the great sects and families? Do you want to embarrass my Royal Family? "    

    

"So what if I am?"    

    

Ye Chen stepped on the Thunder Flood Dragon with a faint smile on his face.    

    

"Release my thirty-third brother and leave immediately. From now on, you will never enter the Nanyu Islands again. I can still let you live. Otherwise, just wait for the Hua Clan to turn into dust."    

    

Nan Chu flicked his long sleeve and said coldly.    

    

Streaks of light had already arrived from both inside and outside the Imperial City. They appeared around Ye Chen. Each streak of light represented a True Monarch of Outflowing Body. The five great sectors of Nanli, the guards, and many worshippers. The royal family and so on. There were close to a hundred Astral Trip cultivators that belonged to the royal family.    

    

Currently, there were dozens of True Monarch of Outflowing Body surrounding Ye Chen, eyeing him covetously, waiting for the strike of the Sky Strike at any time.    

    

Facing so many experts, even a late Astral Trip Great Cultivator's expression would change. Nan Chu was confident that even if Master Beiwu was here, he wouldn't be able to fight dozens of True Monarch at the same time, not to mention that there were more than ten Middle Period of Outflowing Stage warriors among them.    

    

"Hehe."    

    

Ye Chen replied with a light step.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

A crisp explosive sound could be heard as Nanxuan was crushed by his foot. The Thunder Flood Dragon True Body that was known to be able to withstand Magic Treasure was as fragile as glass in front of Nether King's Dharma Image. It could not even withstand a single blow. White scale armor and flesh splattered all over the ground.    

    

Ye Chen had actually trampled the thirty-third prince, Nanxuan, to death with a single step!    

    

This was something that no one had expected.    

    

"It's over, it's over. This is a fight to the death."    

    

Shen Hanlin took a few steps back. He didn't expect that Immortal Master Ye, who had been acting recklessly all this while, would still behave like this in the territory of the ancient sect.    

    

On the other hand, Zhu Dan and True Monarch were laughing happily.    

    

"You!"    

    

Seeing this, Nan Chu's eyes were filled with hatred.    

    

He was so angry that his entire body was trembling. In the end, he closed his eyes and calmed himself down. When he opened his eyes again, there was only a dense killing intent left in his eyes.    

    

"Kill him!"    

    

Nan Chu's palm fell.    

    

Dozens of True Monarch of Outflowing Body were about to attack at the same time. He was going to wipe Ye Chen from the face of the world. A great battle was about to break out. Facing so many powerful enemies, Ye Chen was not afraid at all. He slightly turned his body to protect Yao Er and Yin Youlian who were behind him. There was even a trace of a contemptuous sneer on his face, as if he was looking at a chicken or a dog.    

    

"Retreat. You are not his match."    

    

All of a sudden, a cold voice rang out in everyone's ears.    

    

Everyone turned around and saw King of Nanli slowly turning around with his back to the living beings. His white robe was as white as snow. His two swords were no longer in their prime, but his eyes were extremely sharp, as if they were two heavenly swords piercing through the sky.    

    

He pointed his sword at Ye Chen!    

    

In the sky and on the ground, the dozens of Royal Court's True Monarch all stopped because of King of Nanli's words. Even the wild and unruly commander of the imperial guards stopped respectfully no matter how unwilling he was.    

    

King of Nanli had been in charge of the Court of Nanli for hundreds of years, and he was respected as the strongest expert in the Nanyu Islands. He was as majestic as a mountain, and no one dared to refute him.    

    

"Father, I will definitely take him down."    

    

Nan Chu said with a hint of dissatisfaction.    

    

With dozens of True Monarch, including ten Middle Period of Outflowing Stage warriors and the three great warriors of the Imperial Guards, taking down Ye Chen was almost certain.    

    

"Hmph."    

    

King of Nanli coldly harrumphed and ignored them. His eyes were still staring at Ye Chen.    

    

Beside him, the Upright Morality Sect's Sect Master advised.    

    

"Your Highness, how much are you going to pay for taking him down? How many True Monarch will die? Will you destroy half of the Imperial City and turn millions of people into a river of blood? "    

    

" This... "    

    

Nan Chu hesitated.    

    

If he destroyed King of Nanli's city, his men would suffer heavy casualties. He was afraid that his father would skin him alive. As for the Sect Masters of the other powers, they would laugh their heads off!