Peerless Emperor Summoning System

"Host: Ye Motian!"

"Race: Human!"

"Level: Ninth level of Soul Martial Realm (0/10000 experience points)!"

"Martial Soul: Xuandi Martial Soul!"

"Supernatural Power: Sharingan Sharingan!"

"Cultivation method: Chiyang Jue (Level 3 Spiritual Grade)!"

"Martial technique: Chiyang Palm (the first form of Chiyang Jue)!"

"Spell: Transfiguration (Level 10 Spiritual Grade)!"

"Summon powerful generals: Haruno Sakura, Chituma, Zhuge Liang!"

Ye Motian noticed that this time the attribute panel is much richer.

In particular, there are grades in Chiyang Jue.

Generally speaking, it is not bad for a true martial artist to possess martial arts of the eighth rank or higher.

Of course, if it is a core disciple of the four major sects, or an identity like the prince of Chiyang Kingdom.

Naturally, you can practice better martial arts.

The Chiyang Jue is a cultivation method unique to the royal family.

The former fourth prince has been using it to the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, and has not replaced it.

It shows the preciousness of this exercise.

In addition, Chiyang Jue includes a set of martial arts, a total of six styles, the first style is Chiyang Palm.

Rumor has it that when the Chiyang Six Styles are cultivated to the extreme, the power can reach the attack power of a fourth-level spiritual martial art.

This is quite fierce.

Of course, compared to the transformation technique, it still seems a bit cheap.

But this is the advantage of Ye Motian having the Peerless Emperor Summoning System.

When observing the panel and fantasizing about it.

Haruno Sakura suddenly stood up.

"My lord, someone is coming!"

Hearing the reminder, Ye Motian was about to close the panel when suddenly the door was kicked open.

Haruno Sakura was furious, someone dared to be so disrespectful to the lord, with her violent temper, she had to be wiped out.

But he was stopped by Ye Motian.

Because Ye Motian wanted to know what this arrogant guy in front of him, who was as tall as 2,580,000 people, wanted to do.

In fact, he was even more upset than Haruno Sakura in his heart.

I was looking at the attribute panel, how could I feel happy when I was suddenly disturbed by someone like this.

I am Ye Meng's savior, and even a distinguished guest of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

This guy actually kicked in the door without even saying hello, which was a huge humiliation to him.

"You are that Ye Motian?"

Yang Ming glanced at Ye Motian disdainfully, then turned his gaze aside.

The time spent watching Haruno Sakura was longer than the time spent watching Ye Motian.

Obviously, he didn't just ignore Ye Motian.

And it was deliberately provocative.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Motian asked lightly.

Even though I was upset, there was plenty of time to teach this idiot a lesson.

He really wanted to know what the other party was doing here.

"Hmph, an idiot who doesn't even know he's dying!

Do you really think that if you make friends with Ye Meng, you can do whatever you want in Tianjianzong?

Not only killed Liu Xiao, but also made the entire Tianjianzong restless.

Do you think you are still the former fourth prince?

Figure out your identity, you are now just a stray dog ​​that no one wants! "

Yang Ming didn't know what he heard from Yang Qian.

He looked down on Ye Motian very much.

In his opinion, the reason why Ye Motian dared to be so rampant was because of Ye Meng's background.

It's a pity that Ye Xiong, the patriarch of the Heavenly Sword Sect, is not a loving person.

Even his own daughter, Ye Meng, cannot break the rules of the entire Heavenly Sword Sect in his eyes.

"Forget it, why are you angry with you stray dog, hurry up and go to the head hall with me to plead guilty!"

Seeing that Ye Motian didn't say anything, Yang Ming thought that his aura had frightened the other party.

After all, he is also a strong man at the sixth level of the Soul Martial Realm.

Not to mention putting it in the Heavenly Sword Sect, even if it was put in the entire Chiyang Kingdom, it would definitely not be bad.

The fourth prince Ye Motian used to be good.

It's a pity that he has already become a useless person.

He didn't take it seriously.

"Are you finished?"

When the other party closed his mouth, Ye Motian asked lightly.

"That's right, it's over. Is there anything else you're not satisfied with?"

Yang Ming smiled softly: "Don't be shameless, I'm asking you to go over now.

After a while, I will escort you to the past! "

"Of course, dare to come here and scold me.

You better get down on your knees and apologize.

Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to walk back properly today. "

A contemptuous smile appeared on Ye Motian's face.

Even a mere sixth-level soul martial artist can't beat him, let alone Haruno Sakura.

How dare you scold him by pushing your nose on your face?

If it wasn't for Ye Meng's sake, he would have already cut off the guy's tongue.

"Apologize?"

Yang Ming was stunned for a moment: "Do you want me to kneel down and apologize?

Boy, have you lost your mind and don't know what you're talking about? "

"Of course I know what I'm talking about."

Ye Motian said indifferently: "This is Tianjianzong, I don't want to hurt people casually, but don't think that I dare not touch you.

Immediately kneel down and apologize, and I can spare you once.

Otherwise, cut off your tongue! "

"Joke! If I don't apologize, what can you do to me?

He's just a useless prince, do you really take yourself seriously? "

Yang Ming smiled, very proudly, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"My lord, don't talk to him anymore, let me give this guy a punch."

Haruno Sakura couldn't take it anymore.

It is unbearable for someone to dare to humiliate his lord like this.

"Don't make a move, once you make a move, he probably won't even have any scum left.

Let me do it. "

Ye Motian stood up.

Then slowly walked towards Yang Ming.

The right eye changed suddenly, and Sharingan opened.

Yang Ming was taken aback by the blood-red pupil, that eye seemed to be full of magic power.

Like the blood moon before.

"The blood moon is indeed a moth made by you!"

Yang Ming frowned.

"Yes, I made it, but so what?"

Ye Motian released a fierce murderous intent.

Yang Ming subconsciously took two steps back.

My heart trembled suddenly.

"This guy seems to be stronger than me!"

His face changed a little, and he finally realized that the so-called useless Ye Motian had already recovered to a level stronger than him.

Too careless.

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Ming was a little scared, and his voice became less tough than before.

Obviously, he was frightened by the terrifying murderous aura emanating from the Sharingan and Ye Motian.

"What?

You forcibly broke into my room, interrupted my cultivation, and even uttered wild words and insulted me!

If the current emperor is changed, I am afraid that the death penalty will be imposed.

I am very kind and gave you the opportunity to apologize, but you don't know how to cherish it.

Do you think this prince is easy to bully? "

There was a cold light in Shulunyan, and a terrifying aura rushed towards Yang Ming.

At that moment, Yang Ming felt that he was not in Ye Motian's room.

It's more like being in a horrible purgatory.

There are blood-red poisonous snakes all around, approaching him.

Hallucination?

The other party can illusion?