Chapter Ninety-Three

Although Ye Qingtian is the lord of the Shaking Light Holy Land, because of his noble birth, he has never known the suffering of the world.

Seeing that the Holy Lord of Dayan showed a pleading color to him with the dignity of the Holy Lord, he suddenly couldn't bear it and wanted to let him go.

But Ye Chen didn't want to be polite to him at all.

At the beginning, the people in your holy land almost killed Lao Tzu, do I need to sympathize with you?

Ye Qingtian listened to Ye Chen's words and couldn't help asking, "Xiaochen, what do you want to do?"

"Hmph, of course it's killing them!" Ye Chen snorted coldly.

Ye Qingtian stroked his beard, "Everything is too much, the reason why we were able to call the door this time is because of a rational word." But if the persecution is too great, it will only be spread out that we are bullying people by shaking the holy land. In the future, those holy lands and desolate ancient families that do not have the Extreme Dao Emperor soldiers will probably not dare to have anything to do with us. ”

"Don't worry, Daddy. Naturally, I have a way to get them to obediently hand over what I want, and there is nothing to say. ”

Ye Chen had a mysterious smile on his face, and he didn't know why he had a sinister feeling.

Ye Qingtian felt very strange, obviously he lived longer as a father, but why did Ye Chen look more social than him?

"Hmm...... Then do what you want to do!" Ye Qingtian was very curious, wanting to see what Ye Chen had to do.

Ye Chen nodded, and flew over the Great Yan Holy Land, putting on a domineering and arrogant face.

"Ha? You can't take out 10 million catties of yuan? What kind of broken place, it is worthy of calling itself a holy land. In my opinion, the name of the Dayan Holy Land will be changed in the future! Call it the Dayan Beggars Gang, hahahaha!"

Ye Chen crossed his hands on his waist and smiled so presumptuously.

"Shut up, the prestige of the Dayan Holy Land does not allow anyone to insult it!"

The monks of the Dayan Holy Land were filled with righteous indignation, and they couldn't wait to rush up and fight Ye Chen for life and death. Of course, they only dare to think so in their hearts. Behind Ye Chen, there was the top combat power of the Shaking Light Holy Land, and now he could only bring humiliation upon himself when he went up.

One by one, the monks clenched their fists, their hearts were filled with grief and indignation, and their nails were sunk into the flesh, and blood was dripping.

The Great Yan Holy Lord said in a deep voice: "Ye Chen, it's not just my Dayan Holy Land. Looking at the entire Northern Regions, there are not many forces that can take out 10 million catties of source stones at one time. Our willingness to donate five million catties of source stones is sincere enough!"

His words were not false, mainly because the consumption of source stones in those holy lands and the ancient family itself was terrifying. The cultivation of the monks and the operation of the formation all require the support of a large number of source stones.

But...... What does this have to do with him Ye Chen? I'm here to make you uncomfortable, if you feel comfortable, I'll be uncomfortable!

"Oh, listening to the tone of the Great Yan Holy Lord, it seems that we want too much, right?" Ye Chen tilted his mouth disdainfully, looking down at him like a ruffian.

The Great Yan Holy Lord forcibly suppressed his anger, and he was the supreme Holy Lord, and he was reprimanded by a hairy boy in the four-pole realm in person, and he couldn't hold his face at all. But now he can only endure it, and he has no right to be angry.

"Of course, you've already killed the two of us!

Great power, in the world, is already a very top combat power, in any domain is the top [boge] master. Even among the Holy Land and the Ancient Family, there are not too many masters of this level.

The death of Gu Yitian and Gu Changming's father and son is a very huge loss to the Dayan Holy Land.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, "Then have you forgotten how many people have died in our Shaking Light Holy Land?"

The Great Yan Holy Lord frowned and said, "There are hundreds of people, but they are all monks from the four extremes to the realm of the dragon. ”

The cultivators of the Transformation Dragon and the Four Extremes Realm are far from the great powers, and they cannot be compared at all. The Great Yan Holy Lord didn't know why Ye Chen brought up this matter.

Who knew that Ye Chen suddenly raised his voice, raised his chin high and shouted: "That's it! You actually use the word 'that's it' to describe our peerless geniuses who shake the Holy Land! This is a huge insult to them!!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the face of the Great Yan Holy Lord, and shouted in an almost roaring tone: "Do you know how terrifying the talents of those hundreds of Shaking Light Sect people are? They are all cultivated by my Shaking Light Holy Lord with great effort and countless resources! Although they are only in the Four Extremes and Transformation Dragon Realm now, how can you guarantee that they will not become Great Emperors in the future!"

The monks of the Dayan Holy Land were stunned when they heard this.

I've seen shameless, but I've never seen such a shameless person! How many people have been able to become enlightened since ancient times? It may take tens of thousands of years to give birth to one. Those dead Holy Land warriors and disciples of the Four Extremes Realm may be extraordinary, but the probability of becoming an emperor is not even one in a billion!

But the key problem now is that they're dead, and you can't say for sure that they won't be emperors. Because no matter how small the probability is, this probability is still there!

A drop of cold sweat flowed from the forehead of the Great Yan Holy Lord: "This ......"

Ye Chen continued to shout at the top of his voice: "That's more than a hundred peerless geniuses of the Shaking Light Holy Land! That is, a Great Emperor and one hundred and seven quasi-emperors! It was your Dayan Holy Land that cut off their way forward, making me miss so many Gaidai masters in the Shaking Light Holy Land! Just asking you for 10 million jin sources! Only 10 million jin of sources! You actually said too much?"

Ye Chen's spit flew everywhere, and the more he spoke, the more energetic he became, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at all the elders, powers, and holy lords of the Dayan Holy Land, "I will give you 10 million catties of resources, can you cultivate a great emperor?"

The face of the Great Yan Holy Lord turned pale, not because he was injured by the Dao, but because he was angry by Ye Chen's unreasonable statement!

And the monks of the Great Yan Holy Land have already begun to curse the streets.

"This is completely vexatious! The Great Emperor and the Quasi-Emperor are not visible in the world, and there may not be a few living beings in the universe. There is no logic in your statement!"

"Those people are just ordinary Holy Land warriors and four-pole disciples, not even the core disciples of Shaking Light, how can they be said to become emperors?"

Facing the doubts of these people, Ye Chen snorted coldly, "The ruthless emperor was still a mortal in the flesh back then, didn't he still become the first emperor of the ages? You said that the dead people of the Shaking Light Gate could not become emperors, so please come up with evidence!"

He turned his hand and stretched out towards the people in the Dayan Holy Land, "Come on, come on, you have the ability to bring the evidence to me!"

Of course, the people in the Great Yan Holy Land can't come up with evidence, and it would be hellish if this thing could come up with evidence!

Behind him, Ye Qingtian and the others were stunned, they didn't expect Ye Chen to have such profound scolding and sophistry skills!

"Is he still my son?" Ye Qingtian muttered to himself, "Who did you learn this from?"

Zhen Yao frowned: "Don't ask me, after I became the Holy Lord's Lady, I rarely scolded others except you!"

Ling Jianzi and the others were even more dumbfounded.

Situ Shuiyue clapped her hands again and again in amazement: "Although what he said is very ridiculous, but if you think about it carefully, it is impeccable! ”

Even the Black Emperor showed an expression of appreciation, nodded and said, "This son is quite the style of the Emperor back then!"

The Great Yan Holy Lord forcibly suppressed his anger, took a deep breath and said, "However, you have also killed many of my people in the Great Yan Holy Land!

Outside of the Purple Mountain, Ye Qingtian used the Extreme Dao Emperor to shock and kill a group of disciples of the Great Yan Holy Land. In the battle just now, a group of monks in the Great Yan Holy Land were swatted to death on the city wall like flies.

"Yes, you have also killed the people of my Dayan Holy Land. They may also become emperors in the future!" The monks of the Dayan Holy Land seized the opportunity and wanted to give Ye Chen a way to repay him.

"Counting more of us dead, do you want to compensate us for shaking the Holy Land?" and some people ridiculed each other.

Ye Chen's face was naked disdain, with an expression so arrogant that it made people want to go over and give him two feet.

"The garbage of your Dayan Holy Land is also worthy of being compared to the people of my Shaking Light Holy Land?, in my opinion, the monks of Dayan Holy Land are all rubbish!" he shouted at the top of his voice, and this sentence spread throughout the Divine City, so that everyone in the Dayan Holy Land could hear it clearly.

Of course, because this sentence was too weak, Ye Chen wittily retreated to Ye Qingtian and them, lest someone lose their minds and really come to beat him.

"Shut up!!"

"Thief, you dare to insult my Dayan Holy Land, I will fight with you!"

"Ye Chen, I want to fight you to the death!"

Many of the younger generation of monks who were originally hiding in the Divine City flew out, they were young and vigorous, they couldn't bear this humiliation, and they would rather die than fight Ye Chen!

The elders were all a little panicked: "Nonsense, you guys go back quickly!" Ye Chen's Holy Body Dao Fetus has been completed, the Divine Son of the Golden Family and the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect have all died in his hands, and He Tianlan, who is rampant in the Eastern Wilderness, has been defeated by him. You're no match for him!"

The Holy Son of the Dayan Holy Land flew to the city wall, glared at Ye Chen angrily and said, "Even if I am defeated, I will fight to the death!" Let them know that the people of the Dayan Holy Land can be killed, but the Dayan Holy Land cannot be humiliated!"

Seeing that the Holy Sons of Dayan had appeared, bravely and fearlessly facing Ye Chen's provocation, the young generation of Dayan Holy Land seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and immediately became excited.

"Yes, we can die in battle, and the Great Yan Holy Land cannot be humiliated!"

"Ye Chen, the Great Yan Holy Land Xiang Feiyun is here, do you dare to fight!"

"Ye Chen, today is the last time for you to remember the name Ding Kaishan!"

"I, Liu Sanhu, am going to take your head today!"

......

Ye Chen casually plucked his ears, and said while picking the earwax in his nails: "There are swarms of ants, and they are ants after all. No matter how many people there are, what kind of storm can you set off?"

He looked at the young generation of the Dayan Holy Land below with disdain, "Just like you, it's not my opponent if I let a hundred of you go together!"

These young talents of the Great Yan Holy Land were furious. At this time, those who dare to stand up are the most pillars of this generation who are the pillars of the next thousand years of the Great Yan Holy Land, and all of them are famous talents in the Northern Regions. Ye Chen despised them so much, how could he not make them angry!