Fantasy: Sign in for a hundred years, and you will be the emperor

Chapter 92



Chapter 92

In an instant, the face of the sky and the people were cut with a knife.

The spiritual energy rushed towards that piece, cutting that face in half in an instant.

The faces in the air disappeared without a trace.

The coercion that had just been over the sect also dissipated.

Ye Zhao raised his brows, "Don't play tricks! If you're a man, just fight for nothing!"

He stared coldly at the man at the gate of the sect.

This person's sleeves fluttered, his body was strong, and he was wrapped in a Taoist uniform, with a clean and strong appearance.

Holding a foot whisk in his hand.

"Hmph! Wait a minute, you dare to harm my son!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhao knew that this person was the head of Ruotian Sect, Bai Wuchen.

I heard that he has the right to speak in the Ziwei Empire, saying a word, making a decision, the royal family can tremble three times!

But Ye Zhao didn't notice all of this.

He flashed in front of him with a whoosh, neither humble nor overbearing, "Bai Wuchen! This is not your Ziwei Empire!"

He slammed Zisha into the ground, and a powerful coercion poured out, pushing Bai Wuchen back a few meters away.

He pulled out the long sword abruptly and stared at him coldly.

Point up to the sky, down to the ground.

"This is my Seven Dou Empire! It's not up to you to show off your power here!"

Bai Wuchen blew his beard and stared angrily.

He had come here to seek revenge and ask for an explanation.

Unexpectedly, he was beaten up by a yellow-headed kid!

It's really embarrassing on the face.

"You hurt my parents and son, damaged his spiritual veins, and lost half of his cultivation base! You are still so arrogant! Do you really think that there is no one in my Zixiao Empire!"

Ye Zhao frowned slightly, and smiled coldly.

He raised his long sword and pointed it at his face, "When did I hurt Bai Chenxuan? What evidence do you have!"

Bai Chenxuan sneaked into the Bailing Forest, thinking that a mantis would catch the cicada, and the oriole would follow.

He didn't kill him with his own hands, but he was benevolent!

It stands to reason that he has to go to Ruotianmen to ask for an explanation.

Give Bai Wuchen the stigma of not being a godfather!

Bai Wuchen's eyes were gloomy.

"My son went with you to the Bailing Forest. He hadn't seen anyone for many days. When he found him, he had already been poisoned to the deepest level! His whole body was swollen, and he couldn't get out of bed for three years!"

"Do you dare to say that this matter is not your handwriting?"

The two swords in Ye Zhao's hands were spinning, as if he heard a big joke.

"Ridiculous! We made a bet early on. I went to the Bailing Forest to hunt bloodthirsty beasts, and they waited obediently outside the forest."

"There is a life and death contract for this matter!"

As soon as Ye Zhao stretched out his right hand, the black and white characters on the yellow paper came out spontaneously.

Suspended in the air, it unfolded slowly, with a life-and-death contract clearly written on it, and even signed and stamped.

This was what Bai Chenxuan asked him to sign early on.

I'm afraid that his head will be lost, and the three elders in the sect will seek revenge.

Unexpectedly, he actually shot himself in the foot while lifting a rock!

Bai Wuchen saw the contents above and gritted his teeth.

"Then I don't care! My son was injured on the way to follow you, and now he can't get out of bed!"

"Because of emotion and reason, you, Ye Zhao, should be responsible!"

Ye Zhao chuckled, "I didn't expect Sect Master Bai to act like a rascal!"

Two long swords hang out behind him, buzzing and trembling in the air.

"It's all here, let's have a good fight!"

Bai Wuchen came to find fault, he also had to give a gift, didn't he?

As soon as the words fell, his body jumped in front of Bai Wuchen like a swimming dragon.

Bai Wuchen was hard to detect even with the naked eye.

After Ye Zhao unleashed his full strength, he felt the powerful coercion.

Everyone present, except for the three elders.

Can't help but be amazed!

It's another week.

Ye Zhao actually rose to the fourth level.

Came to the peak of Xuanming!

This simply cannot be described as a monster!

The disciples prostrated themselves on the ground, their eyes widened.

"Is this the talent and strength of the suzerain?"

"It's horrible! Fortunately, fortunately, we have taken refuge in the sect before, otherwise we would be the ones who died now..."

As long as it is a disciple of the next generation, after seeing Ye Zhao's strength and cultivation progress clearly.

I'm afraid they dare not be their enemies!

Their training time was already far behind Ye Zhao.

The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach. Such a situation is absolutely impossible for their suzerain...

Whenever they think that the suzerain is in a bottleneck period.

His old man can always slap them in the face quickly!

The cultivation base is increasing rapidly, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Just like the chosen one.

Seeing his strength clearly, even Bai Wuchen couldn't help being amazed.

He originally thought that among Ye Zhao's peers, his son was the most talented.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhao in front of him really opened his eyes!

Although the strength of this person is not as good as him.

He is now fifty to six, and his strength can only reach the realm of the two steps of heaven and man.

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhaocai was only 25.

It has come to the middle stage of the second step of heaven and man!

What kind of talent is needed to achieve this?

He still used a lot of panacea and cheats in the later stage to get his current strength.

Although Ye Zhao's strength does not pose a threat to him, it is indeed terrifying!

No wonder!No wonder his son wanted to kill Ye Zhao!

Knowing a son is like a father, Bai Wuchen fully understood why Bai Chenxuan was seriously injured.

Seeing this strength, even if he is a generation older, he can't help but kill Ye Zhao, a rising star!

This kind of strength will inevitably pose a threat to the enemy country and other sects.

As soon as he drew out his two knives, he rushed to Ye Zhao's side with two swishes.

"Ye Zhao, take your life!"

But before he could see it clearly, Ye Zhao's body turned into a phantom and disappeared with a whoosh.

There is only one rainbow sword suspended in the air.

And the one who controls this sword is actually the sword spirit Tianhong.

Tianhong stood majestically in the air, and the nine stars emitted a more dazzling light, and the clouds floated in the sky, surging in all directions, as if there was a sign of rain.

Zisha also made a buzzing sound.

Then hovered in the air.

The other half of the sky, thunder and thunder, is also held in Tianhong's hands.

Seeing that Ye Zhao disappeared, Bai Wuchen gritted his teeth, "What kind of sorcery are you using!"

Then he rushed to Tianhong's side, trying to kill her with aura and two knives.

"A little sword spirit dares to cheat!"

"In front of Lao Tzu, how dare you pretend to be a fool!"

He snorted coldly, but who knew that the pair of knives broke into two pieces as soon as they hit Tianhong's body.

Seeing that the treasured sword he had followed for most of his life was shattered, Bai Wuchen's eyes went straight, and he blew his beard and stared angrily.

"You! You little sword spirit! How dare you treat me like this!"

Tianhong was speechless.

"I thought I was used to seeing stupid things! I didn't expect that even after ten thousand years, you stupid immortal cultivators are still so proud!"

Since she is a sword spirit and a human sword is one, her body can inherit the strength of the long sword.

A small mortal soldier, facing her ten thousand-year sword spirit, the body of a divine soldier.


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