Genius Daddy in the City

"Is this Tangwu Mountain? It's so majestic!"

On the eastern border of Zhongzhou, within the scope of the Great Yin Emperor, Mo Hongxiu and others stared with wide eyes, looking at a huge mountain standing in front of them in surprise.

In front of everyone, a huge mountain with no end in sight stood between heaven and earth. Under the scorching sun, the entire mountain faintly exuded a divine light that reached the sky, making people unable to help but feel a sense of awe.

Looking from afar, it seems that the clouds have only covered half of the mountainside, cranes are singing in unison, and a huge ladder of unknown length leads directly to the top of the mountain, as if it is made of bronze.

Ye Chen looked at it with no surprise.

"It is indeed the number one sacred mountain in the East!"

Mo Rong couldn't help but take a deep breath and said: "It is said that Tangwu Mountain is ten thousand feet high and extremely steep and steep. If an ordinary person wants to reach the peak, it will take half a year, and the journey is unpredictable..."

"There is also this ladder to heaven, which is truly amazing..."

Mo Hongxiu's little mouth opened slightly: "Even if the Gongshu family in my academy is the best at ingenuity, it will take a lot of manpower and energy to build it..."

"Look, what are those people doing?" Mo Ming on the side suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed in the distance.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger and saw that on the stone stairs thousands of feet away, there were many people in simple clothes setting up incense tables and placing animal sacrifices, as if they were worshiping something.

At this time, a faint laughter came from behind everyone: "They are all Dayin people under Tangwu Mountain."

Then he saw a young man in colorful clothes slowly approaching, followed by several old figures with strong auras behind him.

Mo Rong took a step forward: "Who are you?"

"presumptuous!"

Before the young man in fine clothes could speak, an old man behind him had a cold look and stepped forward.

The handsome young man stopped him with his eyes, and then he clasped his fists at Ye Chen and others: "I have met you all, I am the Great Yin Emperor, Yin Wuhen, the ninth in my family..."

"It turns out to be the Emperor Wuhen..."

Mo Rong's expression suddenly changed, and he clasped his fists nervously: "I was rude just now, I am from Jixia Academy..."

As he spoke, he introduced the identities of Mo Hongxiu and others one by one, except for Ye Chen and the other four.

"It turns out they are all the senior disciples from Jixia Academy!"

Yin Wuhen became more and more polite: "The three princes of the Great Yin Dynasty are all from your Jixia Academy. From this point of view, we are also our own."

Ye Chen took a deep look at the ninth emperor of Dayin. After careful calculation, two of the nine emperors of Dayin had already died in his hands. He just didn't know what the former would do if he knew about it. What a reaction.

We both complimented each other, and we quickly became familiar with each other. Mo Hongxiu couldn't help but said: "Emperor Wuhen, what are those people doing?"

Yin Wuhen glanced at the people who were worshiping, and said calmly: "They are praying to the sacred mountain, hoping that my father will kill Ye Chen so that he will never be reincarnated!"

Hearing this, Xiao Hei immediately took a step forward: "Are you looking for death?"

"Who is this?" Yin Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mo Hongxiu hurriedly calmed down: "Emperor Wuhen, this is Senior Brother Ye, he is the one who drove us all the way here..."

"I see, I thought he was Miss Mo's servant."

A cold light flashed in Yin Wuhen's eyes, and he said with a smile but not a smile: "But even if you are not a servant, please be careful in your words and deeds. This is my Great Yin Emperor!"

"Xiao Hei!"

Ye Chen glanced at Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei then stepped back, but looked at Yin Wuhen vaguely with murderous intent in his eyes!

Jiu Diao Luan glanced at Yin Wuhen with sympathy and shook his head secretly: "Poor baby, I don't know if your father can kill this evil star, but your life is probably over..."

As if she sensed something was wrong in the atmosphere, Mo Hongxiu took the initiative to smooth things over for Ye Chen: "Emperor Wuhen, the time is coming soon, let's go up the mountain!"

"That's fine!"

Yin Wuhen glanced at Ye Chen and others again, then turned around and walked towards Tang Wu Mountain. Along the way, he introduced the rumors of Tang Wu Mountain to Mo Hongxiu and others, and even the customs of the Great Yin Emperor.

Ye Chen held his daughter in his arms and satisfied the little one's request to enjoy the scenery one by one, but did not talk to Yin Wuhen and others.

At this time, nine sword lights passed by the group of people, breaking through the clouds like nine white bolts and heading straight to the top of the mountain, disappearing in an instant.

"Is that a member of the Haotian Sword Sect?"

Mo Rong and others were surprised.

Before anyone could react, another purple dragon soared up and passed over everyone's heads.

"Is that someone from Beiming Town Dragon Palace?"

Mo Hongxiu and others became more and more surprised: "I heard from my father that the purple dragon was the one suppressed by Zhenlong Palace, right? Now that it has gone out in person, it seems that the master of Beiming Palace has also arrived."

"The people from Fudo Mingzong are here too!"

"There are also people from the Great Xia Imperial Dynasty. Oh my god, I actually saw the Great Xia Emperor's daughter Hua Qianju..."

"..."

As they got closer to the top of the mountain, not only Mo Hongxiu and others, but also many powerful people along the way were shocked and speechless.

This peerless battle that attracted worldwide attention actually shocked the entire ancient world, and all the forces that could name it came over.

Among them, there are even peerless great sects such as the Great Xia Dynasty, the Great Qi Dynasty, the Great Qin Dynasty, Beiming Zhenlong Palace...

When everyone reached the top of the mountain, they were all shocked by the sight before them. Floating islands of various sizes covered the sky and the earth, and hundreds of thousands of people had already gathered on them.

On the nine-seat floating island at the top, there are several figures standing at the moment. Although these people have already restrained their breath, their faint breaths are still like thunder exploding in the void.

The Emperor of Great Xia is the Emperor of China, the director of the Haotian Sword is alone, the leader of Beiming Hall is Zi Kunlun, the Emperor of Great Qin is the leader of Ying...

Everyone's eyes were focused on those figures, almost suffocated by them, even Mo Hongxiu, Yin Wuhen and others were no exception.

Here, these supreme figures who stand at the pinnacle of the ancient world have all arrived at this moment!

"Eight Emperors Throne Realm?"

Ye Chen looked at the eight figures with a calm expression, and finally fixed his gaze on the largest floating island in the void.

There, there was a figure wearing a purple and gold robe sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, as if accepting the gods revered by the world.

Ye Chen whispered softly: "Emperor Xuanzhen..."

At this time, a middle-aged man with gray temples on the nine floating islands slowly said: "Everyone, the time has come, and Emperor Ye has not arrived yet, so let's end it here."

He is Zi Kunlun, the master of Beiming Palace!

As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone's expressions suddenly changed. They had come all the way, how could they be willing to see such an ending?

Someone couldn't help but respectfully said: "Palace Master, may I ask how this battle will be judged? Will it be counted as Lord Ye's defeat?"

"That's natural."

The master of Beiming Palace's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he seemed to be upright, and then he glanced at Shi Qianhan below without any trace.

"Pity!"

Beside him, a thin old man carrying a simple long sword shook his head slightly: "I thought that Ye Chen could kill Feng Baiyu and be considered a figure, but now he breaks his promise and avoids fighting because he is greedy for life and afraid of death!"

As soon as these words came out, many people nodded, seeming to agree with what the Master of the Haotian Sword said.

"Old Haotian, Mr. Hua doesn't like hearing what you are saying!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe on the fifth floating island chuckled: "Since Emperor Ye can kill Feng Baiyu, he is very capable, so how can he avoid fighting? "

Although his words were plain, everyone below did not dare to refute, just because the former was the Emperor of Great Xia!

Among the crowd below, Mo Rong couldn't help but whisper: "Do you think Emperor Ye really doesn't dare to come?"

"It's normal!"

Mo Ming smiled faintly and glanced at Yin Wuhen on the side: "The Emperor Wuhen's father, Emperor Dayin, suppressed the Eastern Realm. It is reasonable for Emperor Ye to be timid."

Yin Wuhen pursed his lips, seemingly proudly.

"I believe he will come!"

Mo Hongxiu shook her head repeatedly. She didn't know why, but she always felt that Emperor Ye shouldn't be such a timid person.

Above, the Master of the Haotian Sword snorted coldly and said: "If you wait for another stick of incense, if this Lord Ye has not arrived yet, even if he loses, I will have to see what face he has to stand in my ancient world. boundary!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint voice came from below: "No need to wait, Ye is already here!!!"

In everyone's eyes.

Ye Chen slowly walked out with his daughter in his arms! ! !

He stepped into the sky! ! !

He walked towards the top step by step! ! !

His white hair is like a waterfall of ice, flowing straight to the sky, rolling up the stars in the ten directions of the sky! ! !

At that moment, there was deathly silence in the sky and on the earth!

At that moment, Mo Hongxiu and others looked dull!

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(ps: Chapter 4, updated today!)