Urban Strongest Emperor System

two days later.

Bai Xiaofei is searching for clues.

In the past two days, except for getting a pass from the plasticine monster at the beginning, he got nothing.

But he is not in a hurry, he knows that finding the secret about the body of the ruler is as difficult as heaven, not so easy.

Even when he thought about it, maybe in the endless palace, the possibility of finding clues would be a little higher.

Boom!

At this moment, a long sword that seemed to penetrate the sky and the earth pierced Bai Xiaofei's back.

Bai Xiaofei frowned, and immediately dodged away.

Crash!

In an instant, a vacuum zone as deep as a thousand feet appeared in the endless seawater under Bai Xiaofei's feet, as if someone had drained the seawater inside.

The next moment, a figure descended from the sky, as fast as a meteor.

Bai Xiaofei took a closer look and found that the person who came was a disciple of Lingxiao Palace.

However, the strength of this Lingxiao Palace disciple is obviously far stronger than those he has seen before, and even stronger than the average Lingxiao Prince.

His clothing is also a unique golden color, which looks even more luxurious.

In his hand, there was a golden sword about one meter long, which shone brightly in the air, exerting amazing pressure on people.

"You are Bai Xiaofei?"

"It's true that you can avoid my killer sword. There are indeed two brushes, but that's all!"

"Tomorrow today is the day of your death."

The visitor was condescending and looked at Bai Xiaofei coldly.

"Who are you?" Bai Xiaofei asked.

"Oh? You don't seem to want to die for no apparent reason?"

"In that case, I will tell you mercifully that my name is 'Jin Chuan'!"

"It's the top tenth Prince Lingxiao in the Lingxiao Palace!

Lower Creator! "

There was a playful smile on Jin Chuan's face, he couldn't wait to see Bai Xiaofei's desperate expression.

As we all know, the disciples of the general big faction have the strength to leapfrog challenges.

And for sects as top-notch as Lingxiao Palace and Ancient Demon Sect, the strength of their disciples is even more unbelievable.

Therefore, he is confident that when Bai Xiaofei knows his strength, he will definitely kneel down and wait for death, without any fighting spirit.

You must know that a low-level creator like him is far more powerful than other disciples of the big sect, and is better at leapfrogging challenges, and his power can almost be compared to that of an intermediate-level creator.

Under such circumstances, how can Bai Xiaofei, a mere high god, fight?

There is only one dead end.

"hey-hey."

Jin Chuan's smile became brighter and brighter, and he looked straight at Bai Xiaofei.

But slowly, he was disappointed, and even lost his temper!

Because he didn't see the slightest look of despair on Bai Xiaofei's face at all.

Even Bai Xiaofei looked at him like he was looking at a clown.

"No! Yes! Forgive! Forgive!"

Jin Chuan's expression became ferocious, and he raised his sword to stab Bai Xiaofei.

His divine sword is so sharp and vicious, his every move exudes an inexplicably powerful coercion, and every sword is even more ingenious.

However, Bai Xiaofei flashed by one by one so easily, as if he was walking in his own back garden.

This made Jin Chuan's eyes widen suddenly, as if he saw something incomprehensible.

"Impossible! My strength is comparable to that of an intermediate creator, why can't I touch a single hair of yours?"

He was already a little hysterical, and his angry hair stood on end.

"Hehe, just you? Intermediate Creator? Your skin is too thick."

Bai Xiaofei held his stomach and laughed out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke.

"Your strength is barely reaching that of a low-level creator, and you're still an intermediate-level creator? You're far behind!" Bai Xiaofei said disdainfully.

Jin Chuan's strength is indeed very strong, but it has not reached the level of an intermediate creator, so Bai Xiaofei is so calm and composed.

"You dare to insult me? Damn it!!!" Jin Chuan roared again and again.

"Jin Chuan, it seems that you alone can't solve him at all!"

"Let us Ancient Demon Sect come, your Lingxiao Palace is nothing more than that!"

At this moment, two sarcastic voices came from the sky.

Swish!

The next moment, two strong men with the word "Ancient Demon" tattooed on their clothes appeared. They were the top core disciples from the Ancient Demon Sect.

Their strengths are also lower-level creators, and they are on par with Jin Chuan!

"You dare to look down on me?" Jin Chuan's expression turned ugly when he heard this.

One of the reasons why he couldn't take down Bai Xiaofei just now and became hysterical was because there were two core disciples of the Ancient Demon Sect watching him.

Being unable to take down Bai Xiaofei for a long time made him lose a lot of face, and even lost the face of Ling Xiaodian.

Moreover, not only the core disciples of these two ancient demon sects were there, but there was one more besides the three of them!

"Jin Chuan, you disappoint me so much!"

The next moment, a tall young man with clothes somewhat similar to Jin Chuan's, who was also Prince Ling Xiao, stepped out of the void.

His aura was even more unfathomable, far surpassing Jin Chuan and the two core disciples of the Ancient Demon Sect.

As soon as he appeared, Jin Chuan immediately became extremely respectful. He didn't even dare to refute the other party's scolding, but just lowered his head, looking terrified and uneasy.

"The third prince of Lingxiao Palace, Ning Xuan!"

The two core disciples of the Ancient Demon Sect shouted in a low voice with expressions of awe on their faces.

"Li Mo, Li Han!"

"Although Jin Chuan is embarrassing, he is from my Lingxiao Temple after all!"

"I don't want to see you dictating people in Lingxiao Palace again, do you understand what I mean?"

Ning Xuan looked at Li Mo and Li Han contemptuously, his expression was not angry and prestige, and he was domineering and confused.

"Hmph, let's not talk about it in the future!"

Li Mo is an honest-looking man, but his eyes are full of brilliance. Hearing this, he said with a cold snort.

Li Han's appearance became much domineering, upon hearing this, many fierce lights flashed in his eyes.

However, thinking of Ning Xuan's prestige and his opponent's status as the third highest prince Ling Xiao, this made him dare not make mistakes, so he could only keep this account in his heart and wait until later!

Seeing the movements of the two, Ning Xuan nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Bai Xiaofei.

"Bai Xiaofei, you are much stronger than I imagined. You can even fight Jin Chuan once or twice based on the realm of a high god! But that's all, you will die soon."

"Really? Do you dare to say such a thing, is it because of you, or because of the three of them?"

Bai Xiaofei folded his arms and looked straight at Ning Xuan without any fear.

"Stinky boy, senior brother Ning is here, how dare you be arrogant? Could it be that you want to fight four with one?" Jin Chuan loudly provoked the anger of Ning Xuan, Li Mo, and Li Han.

He had lost face a lot just now, and now he wished that Bai Xiaofei would die immediately.