Martial Arts Emperor

"I, Ye Yan, look down upon..."

This sound continued to echo in the square.

All the practitioners were stunned.

Saints are like heaven, making people fear them.

But Ye Yan dared to scold the saint in person?

With this alone, who in the entire empire dares to compare with Ye Yan?

But then many cultivators shook their heads and sighed secretly. If they dare to target the saint like this, Ye Yan will definitely die.

They had already felt Chu Baiying's strong murderous intent.

Just because of Yun Feiyue, he didn't take action.

After all, he concentrated and saw Yun Feiyue's sword rushing towards Ye Yan's face.

But in the square, Ye Yan looked at the sword and sneered coldly.

Even though Chu Baiying's coercion disturbed his aura just now, he has completely reacted now, not to mention...his spiritual power has completely entered the Lingtai realm.

For a moment, the aura became even more powerful!

boom!

Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Yan launched his sword into the sky. The power of the sword shattered everything, and then Ye Yan stabbed Yun Feiyue's body.

Just a woman!

Kill easily!

Ye Yan knew that the consequences of killing Yun Feiyue would make the Yun family and even the Yun Chaozong furious.

But if he doesn't kill, the other party won't be angry?

Since they are enemies, kill them if you can.

Don’t kill them and keep them for the New Year?

Therefore, Ye Yan didn't hold back at all with this sword.

What?

At this moment, Yun Lan and others' faces turned pale, and they shouted: "Ye Yan, how dare you?"

"Are you tired? I, Ye Yan, am not even afraid of saints. You, the head of the Yun family, just shut up!" Ye Yan opened his mouth with murderous intent.

Yun Feiyue's face was extremely pale, but the light flickered from her hand, and the Holy Cloud Furnace suddenly appeared and struck Ye Yan fiercely.

Bang!

A roar sounded, and Yun Feiyue breathed a sigh of relief.

In her eyes, how powerful is the sacred weapon?

It was enough to resist Ye Yan's sword energy.

clang!

But when the roar fell, Yun Feiyue's arm suddenly trembled, and then the Shengyun Furnace flew out directly. As for Yun Feiyue's own body, he was also seriously injured, and blood spurted out again.

Although the sword energy was resisted, the aura in her body was already chaotic, and her internal organs seemed to be displaced.

"How is that possible?" Yun Feiyue had a deep sense of frustration in her eyes.

"That's a sacred weapon!" Yun Feiyue continued.

"What about the sacred artifacts?"

"Only those who truly understand the mysteries of weapons in the world can demonstrate their power. And what do you know?"

"Yun Feiyue, you have always felt that you are extraordinary all these years, right?"

"Don't you know that in my eyes, you are nothing more than an ant on the ground!"

"You still want to defeat me?"

"ridiculous!"

These sounds burst out from Ye Yan's mouth.

More than three months ago, Yun Feiyue and Yun Feixue arrived in Cangyun City with great pride. With a condescending attitude, they shattered a sword left by Ye Xiaotian to Ye Yan, shattering Ye Yan's meridians and bones into pieces. As a waste, he broke off the engagement in the most humiliating way.

This scene is all in Ye Yan's mind.

Today, Ye Yan is here, staring at Yun Feiyue again, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Clang!

At this moment, Ye Yan approached Yun Feiyue, and the sword energy surged directly towards Yun Feiyue's head.

What kind of proud daughter of heaven?

What kind of future holy soul master?

What beauty?

In my eyes, Ye Yan, this is bullshit!

Ye Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, and he didn't want to tell her how lonely she was three months ago.

Just cut!

"You guys, how dare you do this, you are simply seeking death!" But at this moment, Chu Baiying's aura burst out, and the power of the saint completely enveloped the four directions, and the murderous intention filled the four directions, and countless cultivators Under this holy power, his face changed drastically, and his body bent a bit.

Even the coercion cannot resist the power of the saint.

But Ye Yanye's eyes were blazing, and he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Yun Feiyue.

"die!"

Chu Baiying concentrated his attention and pointed suddenly.

A flash of light appeared on his fingertips, and he instantly rushed towards Ye Yan.

In his eyes, this one finger could end everything.

Ye Yan concentrated, and the Emperor's Sword trembled slightly.

But at this moment, the man wearing a bamboo hat in the stands suddenly smiled: "Your Excellency, this is too domineering!"

The sound came out and immediately formed a sound wave, directly countering the opponent's finger power.

"What?"

This scene shocked everyone.

Especially the cultivators from all sides of the stands looked at the man wearing a bamboo hat in disbelief.

"saint?"

As for Chu Baiying, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed.

To be able to withstand the power of his holy finger, one must be a saint.

In his absence, Ye Yan's sword had arrived in front of Yun Feiyue. Without any hesitation, he struck decisively to the extreme, and then suddenly fell.

clang!

But at this moment, a white light flashed, and then a breath filled the air. The old woman from Yun Chaozong who was sitting at the VIP table appeared in front of Yun Feiyue, and used her spiritual power to turn into a shield to block Ye Yan's attack. A sword.

"Oh, Yun Feiyue, is this your unruliness?"

"Is this what you call genius and strength?"

"You couldn't beat him, so you found help?"

"If it weren't for that dog saint and this old witch, you might have died three or four times!"

Ye Yan's voice sounded again.

\u003e This made Yun Feiyue's complexion paler, her unruly heart felt like a sharp stab, and all dignity and nobility seemed to collapse at this moment.

"What did you say?" But the old woman was furious.

As for Chu Baiying, he was also filled with murderous intent.

Ye Yan actually humiliated them in public?

Over the years, they have seen too many geniuses, but this is the first time they have seen someone who dares to disrespect them.

"Ah!"

But just when Chu Baiying was about to take action, the figure of the man wearing a bamboo hat floated in the stands and was already suspended in mid-air facing him.

Wow!

This also made Chu Baiying unable to free his hands to deal with Ye Yan.

"In this Ten Thousand Flames Empire, there is only one person who can become a saint. Your Excellency...could it be Wan Chen, the old emperor of the Ten Thousand Flames Empire!" Chu Baiying said concentrating.

As soon as he finished speaking, the man took off his bamboo hat, revealing Wan Chen's face.

It's just that although he is an old emperor, he looks middle-aged.

"this……"

"It's really the old emperor, but wasn't his hair gray back then? He seems to be fifty years younger now!"

In their eyes, the old emperor was over a hundred years old, but now he looked like a middle-aged cultivator.

"Once you enter the holy realm, it is indescribably wonderful. You can transcend the world, and you can even be reborn. The old emperor has now become a saint, just like growing in reverse, and his appearance has returned to the past."

"Saint, you are so wonderful!"

Many people in the stands were attentive and shocked.

As for Wan Wan'er, Wan Chunqiu and others, they all breathed a sigh of relief when they looked at this scene.

"Today, you can indeed stop me, but do you think my Yun Chaozong only has this little power?" Chu Baiying sneered.

Immediately, figures suddenly stood up one after another. Sword Spirit Sect, Zhenbei King and other forces all concentrated their attention and looked at Ye Yan with fixed eyes.

"Ye Yan must die. This is my Yun Chaozong's murderous intention. No one can stop him!" Chu Baiying shouted again.