Chapter 102: Immortal Fall
"Hehe......!
Ye Chen looked at the rapidly approaching palm and still smirked.
As if he was not aware of the danger in front of him.
In the distance, the head of the Qi family was curled up on the ground, his expression gloomy, and his face was covered with blood.
Looking at Ye Chen's eyes, there was a kind of pity.
Your father is hurt by love and is nowhere to be found!
Are you also trapped by love, crazy and stupid, and don't even know the crisis that is coming to you?
"Alas!"
Qi Yuan sighed deeply and slowly closed his eyes.
His cultivation is limited, and that person just beat himself to death with a random palm, if it weren't for a will to support him, I'm afraid he would have fainted long ago!
And that person slapped Ye Chen with such a powerful palm, even if he was in his heyday, I am afraid that there would be only one end!
Die in the palm of your hand!
Ye Xin was even more tearful, his face was gloomy, and his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't even hear clearly!
"Alas!"
Those old men, Yang Yun and the others, sighed inexplicably, as if they saw the miserable appearance of the Ye family's ruined skulls shattering and their brains flying everywhere.
"Hehe......!
Ye Chen's palm, which was full of dirt and dust, appeared in front of his forehead at some point, with a faint golden light and inexplicable qi, and gently imprinted Yang Tian's palm.
"You!"
Yang Tian's heart suddenly burst out for no reason, and he wanted to take it back, but where was the time?
It was obviously Ye Chen's palm, but the speed of the shot was so fast that even Yang Changsheng, who had cultivated to reach the consummation realm in the late stage of foundation building, only saw some shadows.
The inexplicable qi machine on the palm of his hand made Yang Tian's heart chill even more, and the palm imprinted in Ye Chen's palm couldn't help but tremble faintly.
The palms touched, tightly together, there was no explosion, there was no roar, only the powerful spiritual power that poured out between Yang Tian and Ye Chen reminded that all this was an established fact!
"How is that possible?"
Yang Tian's face changed greatly, and the spiritual power in his body surged out without reservation, pressing towards Ye Chen in front of him like a shocking wave.
"Huh!"
Ye Chen was still smiling, but the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually faded, and two golden lights appeared in his pupils at the same time, slowly spreading until they occupied his eyes.
A powerful suction force emanated from the palm of the hand that was close to Yang Tian, and Yang Tian suddenly felt that the spiritual power in his body flowed uncontrollably towards Ye Chen.
And the huge spiritual power that Yang Tian emitted was enough to slap a Xuanzhao period cultivation to death, but it was blocked by the golden light on Ye Chen's body, and then sucked into his body by the suction in Ye Chen's palm. Dissipated without a trace.
"You wicked!"
Yang Tian shouted, and the surging spiritual power burst out violently, and without hesitation, he blasted towards Ye Chen on the opposite side.
Yang Tian is very angry.
The Ye Chen in front of him looked strange and abnormal, as if there was another consciousness controlling his body, and once he touched something that involved his life, he would appear.
Obviously, I don't know how many realms I cultivate higher than this guy, but I can't do anything about the current situation, and I can't even break free.
If it is sucked like this......
Yang Tian didn't dare to imagine.
Right now, just after a few breaths of contact with him, Yang Tian felt that the originally strong spiritual power in his body was like a reservoir that had been unloaded, and it was transmitted from his palm to the opposite side without his control.
Yang Tian knew very well that with his decades of cultivation and huge and powerful spiritual power, unless he deliberately empowered those little cultivators like those who built foundations, none of them could afford it.
The guy in front of him seemed to be a nobody, devouring his spiritual power without any scruples, as simple as a mortal eating and drinking, and he didn't feel any difficulty at all.
When the spiritual power surged, the entire floor of the Xingyue Building shook, and cracks several feet in size appeared in the hall.
On the walls, doors and windows instantly crumbled into powder, drifting in the wind.
On the street near Xingyue Tower, those people who wanted to know the final result of the negotiation fled in all directions, screaming in tears.
Where is this negotiating?
It is clear that he will talk about it with his life, and he does not take into account the feelings of everyone at all.
"Huh?"
Dozens of miles away from Bei'an Town, a white-robed man lowered his head and closed his eyes, and his aura was vast and unpredictable.
Suddenly, the man opened his eyes, and there was thunder and lightning flashing in the faint red light!
"Boom!"
Two lightning bolts flashed in the sky, and the lightning broke through the sky, instantly struck a tree that was a hundred feet tall, and the smoke suddenly rose from the tree, with a burning smell.
"Is this happening?"
The man whispered to himself, and before the words fell, the person had already disappeared!
In the Xingyue Tower.
The few old onlookers, Yang Li and the others, retreated violently, for fear that they would accidentally get involved.
"What is this?"
Ye Xin and Qi Yuan glanced at each other, and their faces were happy at the same time.
"God open your eyes, you have hope!"
Ye Xin looked at the golden light emitted from Ye Chen's body in the distance, and felt a somewhat familiar feeling, and at the same time was surprised, there was also a trace of doubt on his face.
"Is this the practice you practice?"
With contemplation on his face, Ye Xin supported his body and helped the seriously injured Qi Yuan up.
It can be seen with the naked eye that Ye Chen's current state seems to be doing unconscious actions!
Such an unconscious move, but with a powerful coercion, like a mortal who sees their faith, Emperor!
And the momentum that Ye Chen exuded at this moment made Ye Xin and the others feel panicked, their knees were weak, and they wanted to kneel down and bow down!
"In the end. It's still up to him!"
Yang Tian's spiritual power surged, Xingyue Tower could no longer support this terrifying power, and the roof that was dozens of zhang in size was overturned on the spot, and the fragmented pieces of wood chips were everywhere!
"Huh!"
Ye Chen chuckled, his dusty face was shrouded in a golden light, his eyes were breathtaking, with an incomparable domineering and majesty, the dusty palm emitted a more powerful suction, and the violent spiritual power was sucked up by that suction before it spread!
"Ahh
Yang Tian roared angrily, his expression was flustered, and he struggled hard, but it was difficult to break free.
"Who the hell are you?"
Yang Tian shouted, raising his eyes to look at Ye Chen, Ye Chen's eyes that had evolved into golden pupils were no longer black and white.
When Yang Tianfu looked at it, he suddenly felt pain in his eyes, and a warm liquid flowed out from the corners of his eyes.
"How is that possible?"
Yang Tian hurriedly turned his head, and two red marks rolled down on his jade-like face, with a smell of blood.
Unwilling!
I thought that the beginning of cultivation and returning to the place where I had been many years ago would allow countless people to bow and worship, and from then on let the Yang family step into another peak!
With his own cultivation and character, if he wants the Yang family to become the first family in Bei'an Town, it is obviously very easy!
If you don't comply, you will be slapped to death!
It's a pity that that person once confessed that he must not hurt ordinary monks unless he has to!
"You killed Lao Tzu for your sake!"
Yang Tian was annoyed, but helpless.
In order to complete what that person explained, he repeatedly tolerated the Ye family, otherwise, with the cultivation and strength of the old guys of the Ye family. Those who have been beaten to death by themselves a long time ago can't die anymore!
Where is this happening?
The suction power that came out of Ye Chen's palm was like a bottomless pit that devoured the spiritual power of his whole body.
Yang Tian himself could feel that with the rapid disappearance of the spiritual power in his body, his dusty and immortal-like posture could no longer be maintained!
The smooth and delicate skin on his face continued to wrinkle, and the black and shiny hair gradually became a little gray and dull.
"Ahh
Yang Tian roared loudly, his wrinkled face was hideous, and it looked terrifying.
"What kind of magic are you using, and you can actually suck people's longevity?"
Yang Tian's eyes were bloody, and his voice became hoarse like a broken gong, which was very harsh.
Yang Tian couldn't believe that the wasted boy who had been rumored in front of him would actually learn such a powerful and terrifying technique!
Bei'an town in the last hundred years. I still know a thing or two about what is going on in the wind, and if I have such a weird and powerful technique, I don't need to travel thousands of miles to cultivate!
Although I had heard about Ye Chen's rise from other people's mouths, and I had exploded the spiritual realm and the transcendent realm cultivators by refining the body for a living, I didn't need to worry about my current cultivation at all!
In my own opinion, there is no actual difference between those so-called Transcendent Realm Foundation Realms and Body Refining Realms!
Just like a mortal who wants to trample an ant to death, no matter how big an ant is, it is always an ant!
With a single kick, everything will be solved naturally!
It's just that the things at the moment are simply beyond my imagination!
What kind of exercise can devour a monk who is tens or hundreds of times higher than his own cultivation without becoming violent?
What kind of exercises are there that make people go from being a fool to being so terrifying?
Come to think of it. Yang Tian couldn't help but glance at Ye Chen again.
"Ahh
"Bang!"
Ye Chen's golden pupils flowed endlessly, Yang Tian screamed on the spot, and couldn't help but kneel down at Ye Chen, trembling all over.
The palm that was sucked by Ye Chen didn't know whether to break free or was given up by Ye Chen, and let it fall.
At this moment, Yang Tian was kneeling on the ground, with gray hair, a bowed body, and his whole body was even more thin like firewood, with pieces of originally delicate and fair skin. At this moment, it is like the bark of an old tree, with distinct lines.
Where is there still such a handsome appearance as Xingyue Tower?
And a powerful and terrifying imperial coercion on Ye Chen's body burst out from his body, spreading out from Xingyue Tower, and gradually enveloping Bei'an Town for more than ten miles.
"Oh my God!"
"What a miracle!"
"Is this another breakthrough in immortal cultivation?"
“......”
A sound of exclamation resounded throughout Bei'an Town, and countless people were excited, kneeling and bowing in the direction of Xingyue Tower.
Not for anything else, just because the emperor's breath is too heavy!
Not to mention those ordinary mortals, even those monks with extraordinary cultivation fell to their knees one after another, constantly kowtowing and worshipping, for fear that one would accidentally anger the rumored emperor and invite a catastrophe.
Above the Xingyue Tower, the originally gloomy sky clouds visibly dispersed, and a seven-colored rainbow appeared, above the rainbow, birds with the same colorful feathers flapped their wings briskly, and a pleasant cry could be faintly heard coming from the void.
"I'm Ye Chen, I'm back again!"
"Mei, wait for me!"