Ye Cheng and Jiang Mingyue walked side by side into the gourd-shaped valley mouth, and the group of immortal cultivators in front of them had already flown out for miles and stood in front of a small turquoise lake.

Everyone's expressions were solemn, because this small lake was too weird, as strong as the divine consciousness of the monks of the late stage of Jindan, they could not penetrate deep into the water, and there was a prohibition that blocked their divine consciousness.

Moreover, on the surface of this lake, the dense air flows, and from time to time there is a fairy light overflowing, bright and dazzling!

"Could it be that there are treasures at the bottom of this lake?" the faces of this group of immortal cultivators moved.

At this time, Ye Cheng also came to this small lake.

Suddenly.

Ye Cheng's brows jumped suddenly, and there was an extremely dangerous feeling coming, and then his pupils shrank slightly, and his heart shook greatly, and he was shocked: "It turned out to be this kind of thing!"

Seeing Ye Cheng so solemn, Jiang Mingyue was stunned, she had never seen Ye Cheng so serious.

"What's wrong, little leaf?" Jiang Mingyue said in surprise.

Ye Cheng ignored Jiang Mingyue, and walked around the Dragon Pool step by step.

The more he walked, the more frightened he became, and his face couldn't help but change greatly, and said, "Here, a stone spirit has been raised, which is going to suck up the entire planet!"

"Huh?"

Jiang Mingyue's pretty face also changed greatly.

Ye Cheng was outside the valley just now, and he couldn't see the true face of the valley, and he couldn't carefully observe the surrounding formations, but now that he looked at it, this gourd-shaped valley was too much like the entrance of an 'urn'.

What is an 'urn'?

In the depths of the universe, there was a great sect that developed a method of cultivation, that is, to make a whole ancient star of life as a wedding dress, and after the death of a powerful monk, turn into a 'stone spirit', and use the resources of the entire planet to raise this 'stone spirit', just like a mother and a baby in the womb, connected by a special umbilical cord.

It's just that this 'stone spirit' will not conceive in October, but will absorb the essence and blood of the mother, and finally suck out the resources of the entire life ancient star and turn it into a death star.

There is something that turns into a 'stone spirit' on the earth, and uses the earth as an 'urn', which is to force the earth to death!

"No wonder the earth's spiritual energy has dried up, and the major caves have sealed the mountain gates, it turns out that the reason is here!" Ye Cheng's face was completely gloomy.

The earth can be said to be his home planet, but now that there is a stone spirit devouring the earth's aura, how can Ye Cheng not be angry?

At this time, the monks of those major sects also discovered Ye Cheng's existence.

Kunshan Ancestor and Yaochi Palace Master's faces changed greatly, and they looked at Ye Cheng as if they were facing a great enemy.

The monk with the jet-black spear and the sword cultivator in the late stage of Jindan didn't know Ye Cheng at all.

The two of them are monks in the blessed land of the Cave Heaven, from ancient times to the present, they have not taken ordinary people into their eyes at all, although Emperor Ye Tiandi's reputation is famous all over the world, but this group of immortal cultivators really haven't understood!

If it weren't for the fact that some sects deliberately came into contact with the world of martial artists, the people of Kunshan Sect and Yaochi Immortal Realm might not know who Emperor Ye Tian was!

But the last time Ye Cheng was in the Kunlun Mountains, he showed the terrifying strength of the Yuanying, killing the ancestor of the Yuqiu Gate, the ancestor of Kunshan and the master of the Yaochi Palace are still vivid, so he is extremely afraid of Ye Cheng.

"Boy, who are you, how dare you come in here!" the monk with the black spear turned grim.

As he spoke, the group of martial artists outside also poured in, and Chen Yaoyao, Yang Hao and others happened to hear this.

"Oh no! It doesn't matter if he rushed in first, why did he run to the side of the Dragon Pool, isn't this looking for his own death?" Chen Yaoyao's beautiful eyes widened.

Yang Hao's face flashed with pleasure, he had already seen that Ye Cheng was unhappy, but he didn't have a chance to make a move, now that Ye Cheng has offended the immortal cultivators, look at how he died!

'Hehe, this means that there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you will be reincarnated!' Yang Hao thought secretly.

In front of the Dragon Pool, Ye Cheng stood with his hands in his hands, ignoring the black spear monk's warning at all, he frowned, looking down at the Dragon Pool, it seemed that he could see through everything in the Dragon Pool!

Ye Cheng shook his head lightly, and the expression on his face became more and more solemn.

"Look at the situation of this stone spirit, it is almost formed, if you give it another hundred years, I'm afraid this planet will be sucked dry by it!" Ye Cheng thought so, his mood even heavier.

'I don't care where you came from or why you came down on Earth, but Earth is the home planet of Bendi, and it is already a capital offense for you to appear here!'

Thinking of this, Ye Cheng's heart was indifferent.

The more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, once the stone spirit was formed, the entire living beings on the ancient star of life would be sucked dry, and it would be impossible for anyone to be spared, and then the entire earth would turn into a death star!

If Ye Cheng hadn't come to Africa and hadn't discovered this stone spirit, when he left the earth and returned to the immortal cultivation realm in the depths of the universe, then what would happen to the earth's parents and relatives, Ye Cheng couldn't imagine!

"Look for death!"

Seeing that Ye Cheng didn't pay attention to himself at all, the Jindan monk who was holding a jet-black spear was completely furious.

With his strength in the later stage of Jindan, he was so ignored?

"Whoosh!"

The Jindan monk holding the jet-black spear made a decisive move, the spear in his hand was cold and bright, with endless killing intent, and stabbed towards the back of Ye Cheng's head, if it was an ordinary cultivator, he would not be able to survive under this spear.

"Huh?

Ye Cheng's face turned dark, there was someone who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and dared to make a move on him?

'Hehe, you're going to die now, right?' Yang Hao laughed in his heart.

The group of warriors who came later also shook their heads, this young man was too big.

Only the five God Realm powerhouses who knew Emperor Ye Tian showed a hint of amusement at the corners of their mouths.

"Emperor Ye Tian, you dare to make a move, even if you are an immortal cultivator, you will die an ugly death!"

Ye Cheng seemed to be unguarded, the jet-black spear he attacked from behind was about to stab the back of the head, Ye Cheng suddenly turned around, stretched out a crystal like jade arm, and gently held the jet-black spear in his hand effortlessly, and at the same time, the other arm fanned out violently.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Two crisp sounds, one after another, the owner of the jet-black spear, the dignified peak monk of the late stage of Jindan, couldn't catch Ye Cheng's full slap at all, he was stunned, flew out upside down, his body spun in the air for more than a dozen punches, and finally slammed, fell to the ground, dust splashed, and smashed a human-shaped pit in place.

And the weapon of this peak monk in the late stage of Jindan has already fallen into Ye Cheng's hands!

"How is this possible!"

Chen Yaoyao and Yang Hao spoke almost at the same time.

Ye Cheng is clearly an ordinary person, taking his little girlfriend to travel to the African grassland, how can he slap the immortal cultivator with a slap? It's just a fantasy!

"What, it's him!"

Next to Chen Yaoyao and Yang Hao, Chen Longchuan's eyes were about to bulge, looking incredulous, and the whole person froze in place, no matter how Chen Yaoyao asked, he seemed to be demented.

"What's the matter, Dad, do you know him?" asked Chen Yaoyao in shock.

Chen Longchuan finally reacted, looked back at Chen Yaoyao, and said, "Yao'er...... He...... He's Emperor Ye Tian!"

"......What? How could it be ......"

Chen Yaoyao and Yang Hao, after all, are young people, the city is too shallow, after learning that Ye Cheng is Emperor Ye Tiandi, the two of them gasped, feeling cold behind them.

Who is Emperor Ye Tiandi, they couldn't be clearer!

That is the person who has killed the gods of the gods in Western mythology, if the martial arts master is a divine dragon in the sky for ordinary people, then Ye Tiandi is a 'heavenly man' and 'immortal' general existence for martial artists!

'I'...... I still want him...... Leaf...... Emperor Ye Tian...... Let go of his guide team, oh my God, what did I do?' Chen Yaoyao lowered her head and looked at her toes, her beautiful eyes full of horror.

Yang Hao was even more frightened, his face turned pale, because he had considered making a move on Emperor Ye Tian, but unfortunately due to Chen Yaoyao's interference, he didn't really do it, and all the plans were stillborn.

'Xin Qi Yaoyao stopped me, otherwise I would have died a hundred times!' Yang Hao thought fearfully, cold sweat soaked his whole body, and his hands and feet were trembling slightly.

"You two, you look scared?" Chen Longchuan looked at the two of them and asked strangely.

"I didn't ...... Nope!"

Chen Yaoyao and Yang Hao replied almost in unison, and the two also glanced at each other, and they both saw a sense of awe, fear and panic in each other's eyes.

At this time, not only Chen Longchuan alone, but other martial arts masters also recognized Ye Cheng, a few years ago, on the World Island, the headquarters of the arbitration committee, hundreds of martial arts masters gathered and saw Ye Cheng's true face.

Even, among this group of martial arts masters, Ye Cheng also saw several 'acquaintances', such as Lin Tiannan of the Lin family in Burma, Lei Meng of the Lei family in the Philippines, and the old witch god of the Blood Witch Sect, all of whom were here, and Ye Cheng had also seen them on the World Island.

"See Emperor Ye Tian!"

This group of martial arts masters, after seeing Ye Cheng, did not hesitate, as if they were cutting wheat, they knelt on the ground, and the scene was very spectacular.

Chen Longchuan saw his daughter and disciples, Chen Yaoyao and Yang Hao, still standing in place, shocked, kneeling on the ground, he didn't forget to whisper: "Don't kneel down yet!"

"Uh...... Good!"

Chen Yaoyao and Yang Hao reacted and fell to their knees.

Ye Cheng didn't look at this group of martial artists at all, his gaze fell on the peak monk of the late stage of Jindan who was slapped away by him.

"Master!"

After the owner of the jet-black spear was seriously injured by Ye Cheng's slap, the disciples and disciples he brought with him all rushed up and panicked.

"Ahem......"

The owner of the jet-black spear coughed violently twice, was supported by someone, got up from the ground, looked at Ye Cheng's gaze, full of fear, with his peak monk in the late stage of Jindan, a half-step Yuan Infant, he couldn't withstand Ye Cheng's slap, this person was really terrifying!

"You're not dead, you're dead. Ye Cheng chuckled, his tone was very calm.

The owner of the jet-black spear was shocked, and hurriedly said: "The juniors don't know the true body of the seniors, and I hope that the seniors will forgive their sins!"

(End of chapter)