Eternal Invincible Emperor System

Chapter 408

"Ye Xingchen, are you guilty!" King Xuan asked.

His voice was like thunder, shaking the surrounding air and bursting, and the spiritual energy was boiling. The warriors in the royal city below and the soldiers outside the royal city were so shaken that their eardrums ached.

"Who can condemn me, you?" Ye Xingchen looked directly at King Xuan with sharp eyes, and said, "You are not worthy."

"Bold, you are talking to me like that with a mere fifth-level cultivation base." King Xuan said coldly.

Although he said this, he was very surprised deep in his heart. After seeing him for more than a year, Ye Xingchen's cultivation has actually stepped from the Real Life Realm to the Small Heaven Realm, and even reached the fifth level of the Small Heaven Realm. If he retreats again A little longer, I'm afraid Ye Xingchen might even catch up with him.

"Are you nobler than me?" Ye Xingchen said disdainfully: "You are not nobler than me, so why scold me?"

King Xuan's eyes shone brightly, his face was cold, and his murderous aura filled the air, making the surroundings feel like winter was approaching, and the warriors below couldn't bear the pressure and fled one after another.

"You are very courageous." Xuan Wang said lightly: "I really underestimated you. You can lead the army to the king's city. However, my cultivation has reached the mid-heaven realm. If you are captured without a fight, this king will be spared." You are condemned to death."

He wanted to subdue Ye Xingchen. If he enslaved Ye Xingchen, he would be equivalent to having an outstandingly talented slave. It would not be impossible to destroy the Blackwater Dynasty in the future.

"King Xuan, you talk too much nonsense." Ye Xingchen laughed.

"court death."

King Xuan's eyes flashed, and he pointed to a sword, causing the wind and clouds in the world to move, and an extremely sharp sword light slashed forward.

The sword light was about thirty feet long, very condensed, and as it passed through the air, a white wave of air could be seen flashing past.

"Hehe, King Xuan, if you only have these abilities, then let me down."

Ye Xingchen stretched out his thumb, index finger and middle finger, and pinched the flying sword light, and with a little force, the sword light shattered.

King Xuan was secretly shocked. Just now, he just swiped the sword casually, but it was powerful enough to kill warriors below the high rank of Xiaotian. Unexpectedly, Ye Xingchen could pinch the sword energy with three fingers, and then shattered it.

"His combat power is comparable to the peak of the small heaven realm." Xuan Wang thought.

With Ye Xingchen's strength, King Xuan stopped probing, but used his own weapons.

Zheng!Zheng!Zheng!
A white long sword flew out from the depths of the palace, and fell into the hands of King Xuan, clanging and clanging, the sharp aura scattered, and countless people felt their skin hurt.

"It's such a powerful sharp edge. It's tens of miles away, and the skin still feels raw." Ji Tianming stood on the top of the mountain in the distance, looked away, and said in surprise.

"King Xuan's sword is warmed in the Xuanling vein deep in the palace, blessed with luck, and bred a powerful sharp edge. Although it is not a real weapon of the fifth rank in terms of grade, it is not far behind. "Besides, Zhuo Yunlin said.

Yuan Xiao sighed, and said, "This time, Ye Xingchen may not be the opponent of King Xuan, and he may not even have the strength to hurt him."

"One Sword Cloud Dragon Dance!"

King Xuan let out a loud roar, and unleashed his own martial skills, his sword energy soared into the sky, turned into a cloud dragon, and slashed at Ye Xingchen.

The martial skill he cultivated is called Xuan Jian Jue, which is a real-level high-grade martial skill that is infinitely close to the heavenly level, and it is also a treasure among the real-level high-grade martial skills.

King Xuan's cultivation had reached the mid-heaven level, and he had a medium-level sword of the fifth rank. The cloud dragon swung by the long sword was huge, hovering in the sky, and grabbed Ye Xingchen with its claws.

"Nine Suns Heavenly Palm!"

Ye Xingchen mobilized the great power of the sun in his body, and made nine palm prints in succession. The nine palm prints turned into nine huge fireballs, shining golden light, and slammed into the sword Qi Yunlong.

boom! boom! boom!
The sound of collisions spread, and the huge sword Qi Yunlong was smashed to pieces, and finally fell apart.

Nine Suns Heavenly Palm is a heaven-level low-grade martial skill, every move and every move contains the power of heaven and earth. Although Ye Xingchen has not yet cultivated to a great degree, but when he uses it at this moment, his power is quite impressive.

"Have some tricks, take another trick from me, the second sword Yunlong Pan!"

King Xuan swung his white long sword, absorbing the cloud energy around him, combined with his own true strength, one after another sword energy cloud dragons slashed, circled together, and flew towards Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen turned his palms to the sky, absorbing the power of the sun, and suddenly the huge divine sun in the sky seemed to be drawn closer. Many people felt that the surroundings dimmed, as if Ye Xingchen swallowed the divine sun in one gulp.

A streak of true sun flames gathered in the palm of his hand, turning into two heavenly suns, revolving around Ye Xingchen.

quack!quack!
Within Tianyang, a three-legged Golden Crow could be vaguely seen, constantly flashing its golden wings and singing.

boom!
The two celestial suns rotated and collided with the coiled sword Qi Yunlong. The fiery sun burned Yunlong continuously. After a while, Yunlong couldn't support it and turned into ashes.

Horrible energy ripples erupted, the void shook like a picture scroll, the ground trembled like an earthquake, the ground cracked, many warriors could not stand still, and flew away from the ground one after another.

King Xuan's complexion changed, he pinched the seal with his left hand, and made a dragon seal, which dissipated the aftermath of the impact, and he was also knocked back a few steps by the aftermath.

Ye Xingchen drew a circle with both hands, and a Yin-Yang Tai Chi pattern appeared under his feet. The aftermath of energy rushed into the circle and was dissipated by the power of Yin-Yang.

Outside Wangcheng, Mr. Wang ordered the army to retreat fifty miles to prevent losses from being swept away by the aftermath of the battle.

King Xuan was even more surprised, his killing intent became stronger, and countless people felt their skins turn cold.

boom!
The movement of King Xuan's attack became even bigger. He swung his long sword, and the sword energy was boundless, covering the front like a waterfall.

Each streak of Yunlong sword energy is as thick as a water tank, unparalleled in sharpness, piercing through the void.

Ye Xingchen's Baidi sword came out of its sheath, and the aura of killing pervaded the air. A swipe of the Baidi sword shattered the cloud dragon sword aura.

King Xuan held the long white sword in his hand and clashed with Ye Xingchen's White Emperor Sword. The sound of metal resounded through the sky. The two fought continuously, fighting with dozens of breaths for more than ten rounds.

As the battle intensified, wounds appeared on both King Xuan and Ye Xingchen.

puff!
Ye Xingchen activated the third layer of Yin-Yang sword energy, and Baidijian performed the fourth form of the Pingtian Sword Art, Changsheng Tianjian Asking Reincarnation, and pierced King Xuan's right shoulder with a sword.

boom!
Xuanwang Baidi stabbed with the sword, and the sword energy destroyed the meridians in his body. In a hurry, he mobilized his true strength to block and expel the sword energy.

At the same time, he resisted the pain in his body and slapped Ye Xingchen's chest with his palm. Ye Xingchen flew upside down and flew several miles away before stopping.

"What a powerful palm." Ye Xingchen looked at the palm print on his chest and thought to himself.

If it weren't for his strong physical body, this palm could have seriously injured him.

A Xuan Lingzhu in Xuan Wang's dantian was constantly rotating, providing energy, and the true power was constantly expelling the sword energy, and his complexion quickly returned from pale to ruddy.

"Ye Xingchen, this king really underestimated you." King Xuan looked at Ye Xingchen and said, "However, this is the royal city and my home stadium. Today I will let you experience the true power of the dynasty."

"Air transport into the body!"

(End of this chapter)