Genius Daddy in the City

"Caiwei..."

The Master of Purple Lotus Peak shed tears, his eyes turned red: "If I had known this, I should not have let you practice the so-called "The Art of Forgetting Love" in the first place, which would harm others and yourself..."

Although she had only been with the former for a month, she had already regarded him as her apprentice, even her daughter, and the scene in front of her made her not sad.

"This is my choice, I don't regret it!"

Mu Caiwei turned to look at Shi Qianhan: "Help...help me tell him that I prepared a gift for...him..."

After saying this, the former slowly closed his eyes, his arms dropped heavily, and he no longer had any breath.

"Caiwei!"

The Master of Purple Lotus Peak was distraught, and many disciples of Yaochi Holy Land also burst into tears one after another.

It has been one month since Mu Caiwei entered the Yaochi Holy Land. Although she was highly valued by the sect because of her talent, she had no airs when facing ordinary disciples.

Under everyone's gaze, a young shadow suddenly shot out of Mu Caiwei's body.

The phantom seemed to be a baby. The baby knelt heavily in the direction of Ye Chen, and then began to disappear quickly.

There was only a black object about the size of a walnut left in the void, which seemed to be a seed.

Shi Qianhan held it in his hand, as if he recognized something, and suddenly looked in the direction of Ye Chen: "This...is this?!!"

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In Yao Shen Valley, the only remaining leaf on the ancient tree swayed in the wind, as if it might fall off at any time.

And in the huge tree trunk, a girl aged between 15 and 6 years old was tightly tied by countless canes. The girl's eyebrows were wrapped with black air, which seemed to be the source of evil or the entrance to hell.

"Damn, damn!"

"This bitch, this ant, actually sacrificed all the essence of his soul to imprison Fuya, one of my seven souls, in his body!!!"

"Asshole, absolutely asshole!!!"

Between the girl's brows, there were roaring sounds, like the roars of ancient ferocious beasts.

"Bitch, do you think you can stop me from seizing the body like this? At worst, I will kill that kid before I seize the body!"

The sound that sounded like the howling of ghosts and wolves shook the world, and then a wisp of extremely rich black energy was seen shooting out from between the girl's eyebrows.

And slowly standing up from under the ancient tree, a man in green clothes had white hair, but his skin was as fair and round as a baby's.

On his body, there is no immeasurable divine power to display, and there is no terrifying coercion. There is only a kind of true self that returns to nature, and the aura that truly transcends all living beings.

"Boom..."

But at this moment, a loud sound came like thunder, shaking the world and breaking through the sky.

In an instant, a thin figure came through the air. His eyes were deep, his eyebrows were set into his temples, his white hair was flying, and his body was shining, like a supreme god walking in the world.

The man in green slowly looked at the former, seemingly silently looking at each other. After a few seconds, he slowly said: "You came a little earlier than I thought."

Ye Chen scanned the world and finally noticed the thin body above the ancient tree.

"ah!"

He let out a long roar, and his endless longing and grief turned into a killing intent that soared into the sky, like the power of thunder, penetrating the heaven and earth.

He suddenly looked at the man in green, and his voice was so cold that it was suffocating: "You... damn!!!"

The man in green clothes was not surprised at all, and said with a calm expression: "Ask in this world, who is immortal? Who can have eternal life?"

"I want you to die, you have to die!"

Ye Chen roared loudly, and his long snow-white hair turned red instantly, dancing like wild grass.

His voice was extremely cold, as if an unparalleled demon king had crossed over and descended to earth, and his eyes were frightening as he shot towards the man in green.

"Wait!!!"

The man in green looked moved and frowned: "Fellow Taoist, do you really want to fight me for one person?"

"It's just a descendant of blood. When we reach the realm of you and me, apart from being unable to take life and death lightly, what else is there for us to cherish?"

He stared at Ye Chen intently: "I am in the Emperor's realm, Feng Baiyu, the Holy Lord of Yaochi, exists like me. Looking at the ancient world, there are only a handful of people alive!"

"If I were you, you should put aside the past grudges and make friends with me. If you and I join forces, we might be able to unify the ancient world, and even strive for the true path!"

His words were extremely confusing.

Ye Chen was terrifyingly quiet, his eyes were flowing, and he looked at him quietly: "Have you said enough?"

"Say enough and go die!!!"

He shouted loudly and dived forward, like a bright comet, emitting a dazzling light that caused the surrounding area to collapse.

His body is golden, like an immortal golden body, carrying a strong killing intent, traveling thousands of feet.

"die!!!"

Ye Chen held a fist seal in his hand, and the golden fist seal was burning fiercely, as if the supreme god king was coming to shatter the mountains and rivers!

If you look carefully, you will see countless golden rays of light blooming from the fist seal, each one flattening the mountain below him.

"Do you really think I'm afraid of you?!!"

Feng Baiyu shouted sharply, his expression gloomy, his body exuded holy light, and formed a supreme mark.

In an instant, three giant figures rose up from the sky behind him. Each one was solemn and seemed to suppress everything.

This is the realm of the Emperor's Throne, where every magical power can be integrated into the body, and then the magical power and appearance can be derived. With every movement of one's hands and feet, one can burn mountains and boil seas.

"Rumble..."

In an instant, the world shook and the void collapsed, accompanied by faint storms and lightning. The scene seemed like a battle between ancient gods.

"Is this the power of a powerful person in the Emperor's Throne Realm!"

After everyone who came over witnessed this scene, they all felt trembling and shocked from the bottom of their hearts.

"It's too... too strong, unimaginable!"

Countless people turned pale and stood far away, because even a trace of the aftermath of the battle was enough to kill them tens of thousands of times.

Some people are looking forward to it: "Who will win between these two?"

"It must be the master of my Yaochi Holy Land!"

The only remaining strong man in Yaochi Holy Land is extremely spiteful: "The little bastard named Ye is still too young after all!"

Xiao Hei's ferocious eyes stared at him sinisterly, and then he went straight to kill him: "Old guy, I'll kill you first!"

"ah!"

The man screamed and died on the spot, and the remaining people suddenly looked at Xiao Hei with fear on their faces.

Their attention had been fixed on Ye Chen, and it was only now that they realized that the young man in black in front of them was not a good person.

In the violent void, Ye Chen's murderous intent was overwhelming. He struck the sky with both fists, and the power of each blow was like stars falling down.

"Boom boom boom..."

In almost a short breath, the two of them fought thousands of times, and every blow shattered the void.

"I can't bear it anymore!!!"

Among the onlookers, someone screamed and trembled on the ground, his body almost deformed by the oppression.