Genius Daddy in the City

In the Holy Land of Yaochi, in the Yao Shen Valley, after Ye Chen killed the Holy Lord of Yaochi with two swords, the whole place was silent, and no one could not look up to his grace.

Ye Chen held his sleeping daughter in his arms. After sensing that she was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes immediately fell on the tens of thousands of people below.

As his gaze swept across, everyone present, whether they were strong men from the Haotian Sword Sect or old monsters from the Dongfang Family, lowered their heads, knelt down on one knee, and shouted loudly.

"I've seen Emperor Ye!!!"

"I've seen Emperor Ye!!!"

Even the only remaining strong man in the Yaochi Holy Land couldn't help but lower his head and led all the disciples to bow down to Ye Chen!

"Brother Ye's demeanor cannot be matched by Qianhan!"

Shi Qianhan in the crowd sighed sincerely, and then bowed and clasped his fists: "We have met Emperor Ye!!!"

"I've met Emperor Ye!"

Hua Qianju, the daughter of the Great Xia emperor, gave her a gift.

"Boom!"

In the valley that was originally extremely silent, thunderous shouts suddenly erupted, and the shouts shook the sky!

Ye Chen's eyes stayed on Yaochi Holy Land, and there was a faint flash of killing intent. His daughter was trapped in Yaochi Holy Land. If he hadn't arrived in time, the consequences could be imagined.

As if they sensed his murderous intention, the people in the Yaochi Holy Land immediately prostrated themselves on the ground, their faces full of fear, as if they were in danger.

Lin Lan, who was below, stood up bravely, knelt down in front of him, and begged: "Ye Chen, please don't kill them!"

"Give me a reason not to kill them?"

Ye Chen looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes so cold and emotionless.

Lin Lan's heart sank, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You have killed almost all the senior officials of Yaochi Holy Land, and most of the remaining disciples have done nothing untoward to you!"

“Have you ever heard of the saying that if you cut the grass without uprooting it, it will grow again when the wind blows?”

There was a trace of ridicule at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and he looked at everyone with cold eyes: "Can you guarantee that among the tens of thousands of people down here, no one will harbor hatred and try to take revenge on me in the future?"

The person caught in his gaze was trembling so much that he was almost out of his wits.

Lin Lan was immediately speechless.

She really couldn't guarantee it!

In fact, even she didn't know if she had hatred for Ye Chen in her heart. After all, Ye Chen destroyed her sect.

"Emperor Ye!"

At this time, a figure came from a distance.

It was the master of Purple Lotus Peak. At this moment, she was holding a woman wrapped in white cloth in her arms, and the white cloth was faintly soaked with blood.

Ye Chen glanced around, as if he recognized something, and a hint of regret finally flashed in the depths of his indifferent eyes.

"Brother Ye, Miss Mu is dead..."

Shi Qianhan's lips moved slightly and he whispered: "Before she died, she asked me to tell you that she was sorry for you."

Ye Chen was silent.

The Master of Purple Lotus Peak knelt heavily on the ground from far to near, as if he had aged dozens of years: "Master Ye, my Yaochi disciples are all innocent people, please show mercy."

At this point, she couldn't help but burst into tears: "We and other senior officials are willing to abolish our cultivation and disband our Yaochi Holy Land!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expression changed, especially the few remaining strong men from the Yaochi Holy Land.

After saying that, she gently put down Mu Caiwei in her arms, and then resolutely pierced her Dantian in front of everyone. Thousands of years of hard work were all gone in one day.

"Master..." Lin Lan burst into tears.

No one spoke, some were just numb.

This is the fate of being a loser. If it was Ye Chen who failed, it might not be as simple as cultivating at his own expense!

Ye Chen glanced at the five remaining Martial Saint elders of the Yaochi Holy Land. The five people were hesitant at first, but after meeting Ye Chen's cold gaze, they still did not dare to have the idea of ​​resistance and pierced their Dantian obediently. .

If you don’t cultivate at your own expense, you will die now!

There is no doubt about it!

The Lord of Purple Lotus Peak, who had abandoned his cultivation, instantly aged by dozens of years. He looked like an old woman with a withered face. He stood up and silently looked at the tens of thousands of Yaochi disciples below.

"I declare that Yaochi Holy Land is officially disbanded!"

With Lin Lan's support, she trembled and said, "Don't be angry, let alone hateful. This encounter is all caused by the self-destruction of our Yaochi Holy Land..."

Tens of thousands of Yaochi Holy Land disciples looked at each other speechlessly.

If the Holy Land of Yaochi hadn't imprisoned Ye Chen's daughter, if they hadn't prevented Ye Chen from meeting each other, if the Holy Lord of Yaochi hadn't wanted to plot against Ye Chen's daughter, how could it have ended like this?

"Let's all go home..."

After the Master of Purple Lotus Peak said the last words, he could no longer stand still and almost only breathed his last breath.

Thousands of Yaochi disciples looked at Ye Chen subconsciously. After seeing that the latter had no reaction, a few brave ones finally took the lead to leave.

As if Ye Chen didn't see it, the remaining people had the courage to push and push each other towards the valley. On the way, someone tried to evacuate the Yaochi Holy Land, but was killed on the spot by Xiao Hei who followed them all the way.

As for the tens of thousands of outsiders who came to watch, they all watched this scene silently without daring to say a word, but their eyes were full of sighs.

Towering trees cannot escape the fate of collapsing and scattering. This is a cruel fact in the world of cultivation.

"Thank you Emperor Ye!"

The Master of Purple Lotus Peak, who was left with only his last breath, glanced at Ye Chen gratefully, then took Lin Lan's hand and said: "Lan'er, agree to be my master and send your priest sister's body back to the Tianfeng Sea. Buried...buried next to her mother's grave..."

After saying this, she suddenly passed away.

"Master..."

Lin Lan cried so much that she looked up at Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, Pastor Sister has never forgotten you..."

"Is there any point in saying this now?"

Ye Chen looked complicated.

"No!"

Lin Lan shook her head and said: "She once said that you died to save her, and she wanted to avenge you, so she joined our Yaochi Holy Land. For you, she chose to practice the "Tai Shang Forgetting Art" that kills love and sex..."

"The pastor sister said that she knew that the moment you died, her heart actually died."

Speaking of this, her face was extremely bitter: "She didn't tell me your name at the time, so I didn't recognize you when I first came into contact with you..."

"Let's go!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, then raised his eyes and looked at the tens of thousands of people below: "Are you still going to stay for tea?"

"Don't dare!"

The expressions of these tens of thousands of people changed, and then they hurriedly turned around and left in an orderly manner, for fear that Ye Chen would transfer his anger to them.

The vast valley was completely cleared in an instant, with only a few people remaining in the same place.

Ye Chen held his daughter in his arms and silently watched Lin Lan take Mu Caiwei's body away, sighing quietly in his heart.

He didn't hate Mu Caiwei's betrayal of him. At most, he was disappointed. After all, it was the biggest betrayal Ye Chen had ever experienced, so what did it mean?

What really made him angry was that Mu Caiwei shouldn't use her daughter in exchange for a bargaining chip to make herself stronger.

Maybe everything Mu Caiwei did was for him, but it touched Ye Chen's bottom line. This little guy Mengmeng was Ye Chen's bottom line.

At this time, Xiao Hei suddenly stopped an old voice, grinned, showing his white teeth: "Old man, do you want to go in?"