celestial reincarnation

Chapter 415 Showdown in the City of Gods
Ling Chen had never heard this cold voice before, and a look of surprise flashed across Juechen's face, and he said with a light smile, "It's the son of Tianji Holy Land, Yang Ziqian, who was recently elected."

Ling Chen couldn't help laughing, before he could find him, the other party came to his door.

At this moment, I heard another clear voice saying: "Young Master Yang is the newly promoted Son of Tianji, it's better for the store owner to be acquainted, and I believe the friends in the private room will also be very acquainted."

Another voice, like the Qingming of a saber, said: "Young Master Yang, since the shop owner doesn't want to offend anyone, then we will hire someone ourselves."

Then, there was a bang, and the door of the private room was kicked open, and three handsome young men stood outside the door. Ling Chen recognized one of them as Du Mingyuan from the Sword Ming Sect, and the other as the Dragon Seeking Sect. The heir is Long Feiyang, and the last one is personable, but Ling Chen doesn't know him. Presumably, it should be the newly promoted Tianji sage Yang Ziqian.

Among them, one of Du Mingyuan's feet was still in the air and hadn't been retracted yet.

The moment the private room opened, the three people outside were stunned at the same time, and their expressions became extremely ugly.

They recognized Ling Chen and the others at a glance, and knew better that the three of them were by no means opponents of Ling Chen and the others. They wanted to leave, but they couldn't save face. .

Yang Ziqian, the son of Tianji, couldn't help cursing inwardly. It wasn't long before I became the son of Tianji, why did I bump into these killer stars, but Du Mingyuan kicked the door open, making him want to yell impulse.

Du Mingyuan quickly took back the foot that kicked the door, his expression was cloudy, and he said with difficulty: "Ling Chen?"

At this time, the people outside also understood who was in the private room, and everyone watched with glee at the sidelines. The newly promoted Son of Tianji bumped into a reincarnated person, and they all knew that there was going to be a good show.

Holding the wine jar in his hands, Ling Chen looked at the door with a half-smile and did not respond to Du Mingyuan.He didn't seem to care, but there was a dangerous glint in his eyes, like a ferocious beast that chooses to eat people, and has no intention of doing good at all.

Today is Yang Ziqian, the holy son of Tianji, who treats guests. Here, he represents the holy land of Tianji behind him.Although he knew that he was no match for Ling Chen, but if he ran away when he saw Ling Chen, the face of Tianji Holy Land would be lost!

He can die in battle, be defeated, or even flee, but he must never flee without fighting!
This is the dignity of being a descendant of the Holy Land!
Seeing Ling Chen like this, Yang Ziqian stepped forward bravely, snorted coldly to build up his momentum, and said provocatively: "It turns out that the remnants of reincarnation are here, and there is nowhere to find them if you break through the iron shoes. It doesn't take much effort to get them. Do you dare to choose a day to live and die with our Big Dipper, one master and seven saints?"

Xiaoxiao was eating and drinking on the table, when she heard this, she raised her head, her mouth was still glistening with oil stains, she blinked her big eyes like a curious baby, and said, "When will you be able to make up seven again?" Holy Son?"

Yang Ziqian's expression froze, and his face became extremely gloomy.

First, Duan Xiang, the son of Tianji, was slaughtered by Ling Chen, and the Big Dipper Seven Saints were short of manpower, and the formed Big Dipper Soul Formation was also broken by Ling Chen leading the reincarnation crowd.After finally getting enough people, two more were killed under the Big Dipper Soul Formation.It might take a while to get the seven Sons together.

The small words were so loud that everyone in the restaurant could hear them clearly. Suddenly, some people couldn't help laughing, and then they squeezed their mouths tightly. They wanted to laugh but held back, and their expressions became very strange.

Although Tianji Shengzi was shattered by Xiaoxiao, it was not something ordinary monks like them could laugh at.

Yang Ziqian waved his sleeves, turned his head and walked away, leaving behind a scene: "Since you don't dare to fight, I won't force you, hmph, life and death will be the next time we meet!"

Du Mingyuan and Long Feiyang were both stunned. They didn't have any deep hatred with Ling Chen, and they didn't want to get involved in the battle between Samsara and the Beidou Heavenly Army. Hearing Yang Ziqian's words, they all followed Yang Ziqian and walked away.

Everyone in the restaurant was a little stunned. They didn't expect the three of Tianji's sons to arrive in a threatening manner, and they were about to leave after a few harsh words, which made them feel very incredible.

"Stop! You don't even know how to knock on the door, you even use your feet to open it, so you just want to walk away?"

As soon as the three of them turned around, Ling Chen's indifferent voice came out, making Tianji Shengzi and others stop.

The other party stopped, if they still ignore and run away, it means that they are afraid of Ling Chen and others, which will not only tarnish their reputation, but also breed demons in them.

Yang Ziqian, the son of Tianji, knew that the other party had no intention of being kind, so he immediately turned around and said with a sneer, "Why? Do you still want to force us to stay?"

Ling Chen drank the fine wine in the wine jar in one gulp, let the wine drip down his neck, and said with a loud smile: "Ling didn't want to be troublesome at first, but when you broke into the door, your words were still full of disrespect. Aren't you Do you want to divide life and death? Choosing a day is worse than bumping into the day, there is no need to change the day, I will send you on the road today!"

Long Feiyang's face changed slightly, his eyes quickly turned cold, and he said coldly: "I have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no grievances in the present, and you even want to stay with me?"

Ling Chen got up suddenly, his body was full of momentum, and he said with awe-inspiring murderous intent: "In the battle of Meteor Sacred Valley, people from your Dragon-seeking faction took action. As the heir of the Dragon-seeking faction, you should take over this karma!"

Hearing this, Long Feiyang's face became serious, surrounded by dragon aura, his aura became higher and higher, and he snorted coldly: "Since you have murderous intentions, it's useless to talk more, let's see if you have the ability! "

Du Mingyuan surrounded his body with sword light, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "It seems that you even count me."

Ling Chen sneered and said: "Back then, when I was facing Duan Xiang at the top of Tiandi Mountain, you had secretly helped him, so it's time for us to settle old scores."

A cold look flashed across Du Mingyuan's handsome face, and he said with an angry smile, "I want to keep the three of us at the same time, it's not a small tone, I really want to try!"

Juechen Yushu faced the wind, his face more handsome than a woman was full of fighting intent, and the violent sword intent raged, he said loudly: "In order to avoid hurting innocent people, let's choose another place."

Yang Ziqian, the son of Tianji, swept around very casually, and said indifferently: "The top of Tiandi Mountain is a good place, but there are restrictions on us, so we can't climb it, so let's fight on the wall of the Emperor's God City."

Ling Chen said indifferently: "Whatever, I will give you a chance to find a burial place."

Yang Ziqian and the others showed anger on their faces, they turned around and walked towards the city wall without saying any more.

Ling Chen slapped the little head with a slap, and said with a smile: "I'm full, I've had enough drink, it's time to move."

Xiao Xiao muttered twice in dissatisfaction, and together with Su Yatong and Juechen, followed Ling Chen towards the direction where Yang Ziqian and the others were walking.

The news of Ling Chen's team's confrontation with Yang Ziqian and others caused a sensation in the city, and most of the monks followed the surging crowd to the city wall, preparing to watch a battle between the peerless geniuses.

The battle has not yet begun, and many monks have roughly guessed the outcome. Ling Chen and the others were able to kill the two holy sons under the Big Dipper Soul Formation. They knew that Yang Ziqian and others should be in danger today.

In the Imperial City, the city walls are mottled everywhere, full of traces of time, and it has been like this since ancient times.Although it has been affected by the war, it cannot change its appearance at all. Even if it is damaged, the city of God will repair itself, just like a living body with self-consciousness.

The setting sun was like blood, impotently spraying the afterglow. On the ancient city wall, two groups of people stood facing each other, and the air of chilling permeated the air.

Su Yatong's body was shrouded in a faint divine radiance, like a fairy in the moon palace, holding a seven-color magic whip in her suet-like white jade hand, like a dream, incompatible with the chilling aura around her.

Ling Chen nonchalantly looked at the few people on the opposite side, and smiled at Su Yatong: "Yatong, it's always not good for a girl to see blood, so you should stand aside for us first. Dust, Xiaoxiao is alone!"

Su Yatong nodded without any hesitation, and floated out of the city wall, looking at the field from a distance.

From her point of view, these people on the other side were no match for Ling Chen and the three of them at all, she didn't need to intervene at all, as long as she was on guard against being attacked by others.

Now that a life-and-death battle has been decided, the two sides did not talk nonsense before the start of the war. They each raised their aura to the highest level and were hostile to each other, forming a destructive field in the void between them.

"Keng! Keng! Keng..."

Thousands of swords blared, endless sword light bloomed around Du Mingyuan's body, setting him off like a sword fairy coming to the world, Sen Han's sword intent split the void into tiny cracks in space, and it was unparalleled in sharpness.

Du Mingyuan looked at Juechen from a distance, and said coldly: "I practice the Shattering Sword Dao, and I am about to experience the power of the Shattering Sword Dao. Let's see if the legendary sword cultivator who does not cultivate Yuanshen, does not cultivate Yuanying, but only Jianying As awesome as in the legend?"

Juechen stood quietly on the city wall. Although he didn't draw out his sword, his whole body gave off a feeling of fearlessness. His sword intent was shattered, and he said indifferently: "You will see it!"

Yang Ziqian sacrificed a golden long sword, pointed at Ling Chen, and said indifferently: "You killed the last holy son, today is the time for you to pay off the debt."

The other party pointed at him by name, Ling Chen did his part, and stepped forward, as if the whole world trembled, he raised his voice and responded: "Fight!"

"Aww... I have chosen my opponent, Long Feiyang, and you are the only one left. Damn, you dare to be surnamed Long just because of you? You don't want to piss and take pictures. The uncle condescends to send you on the road today!" Xiao Xiao uttered a heaven-shaking dragon chant, the supreme dragon's might was mighty, and the Dacheng sage's aura surged wildly towards the opposite side.

Long Feiyang's expression changed immediately. He finally understood why Du Mingyuan and Yang Ziqian were in such a hurry to choose an opponent. They didn't want to face this top-grade dragon with the strongest cultivation.

Long Feiyang's intestines are turning green at this time, why come to drink with Yang Ziqian if he has nothing to do, now it's good, maybe even his life will be costly!

If he faced Ling Chen and Juechen, he still had a certain degree of confidence to win, and at worst, he would lose both sides.But for him to face Xiaoxiao, it can be said that it is a deadly situation.

He cultivated dragon energy, and as a divine dragon, Xiaoxiao was born to restrain dragon energy, even if he was allowed to break through to the Dacheng realm, he would still be suppressed. Now, letting him fight the strong with the weak is no different from sending him to death.

Long Feiyang's eyes swept around without a trace, secretly thinking that if it really came to a life-threatening moment, he might use the dragon veins under the city of God to escape.

(End of this chapter)