Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor of the City

"Om~"

The next second, I saw a blood-red long sword in the distant sky, accompanied by the sound of a sword piercing the air.

The speed was as fast as lightning, and it struck directly at the unsuspecting Ye Haotian.

However, there was no expression change on Ye Haotian's face, instead he looked unusually calm.

"Dragon scale shield..."

Just as Ye Haotian was about to use his dragon scale shield, a figure came first and blocked him.

The person coming was Wang Yan, who was watching the battle not far away. His speed was as fast as teleporting.

"Hmph! How dare you sneak attack my young master!"

Immediately afterwards, Wang Yan waved his hand, and a majestic spiritual power came out of his body and swept towards the flying sword.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

At the same time, figures exuding a majestic aura appeared with lightning.

There are a total of five or sixty of these people, and all of them have the cultivation level of Nascent Soul realm.

Judging from their clothes and the auras they exude, they should come from all directions.

"It turns out to be the Shura Sect, the Netherworld Sect, the Five Poison Sect, and the Ghost Immortal Sect. It seems that we can't do anything good today!"

Seeing the identity of the visitor, Ye Haotian frowned and felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

And Wang Yan has been in Kunxu for many years, and he has already recognized the identities of these people.

Facing so many opponents, even if Wang Yan is a powerful person who transforms into gods, he does not dare to act rashly.

After all, Wang Yan still has to think about the safety of Ye Haotian and the Xianting disciples.

At this time, a peak Nascent Soul warrior wearing blood-clothed clothes walked out of the opponent's camp.

The man glanced coldly at the disciples on both sides of the battle and shouted: "Stop it!"

"Who are you? Why are you so ruthless in killing the disciples of the Demon Palace?"

Immediately afterwards, the man turned his cold gaze to Wang Yan, his whole face filled with a strong murderous intent.

"Li Qiuming, when did your Shura sect learn that dogs are nosy when it comes to mice?"

Wang Yan glanced disdainfully at the strong man in red who jumped out, and said sarcastically.

The strong man in red whom Wang Yan called Li Qiuming was the leader of the Shura Sect.

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"All Immortal Court disciples listen to the order! Stop immediately and gather together."

Ye Haotian knew that at this time, both sides seemed to be restrained, but in fact, a war was about to break out.

Therefore, Ye Haotian did not pay attention to Wang Yan who was negotiating, but came to the battlefield and shouted to stop the fighting.

Later, Ye Haotian gathered the Immortal Court disciples back together, intending to let them take the first step.

"Father! I, Senior Wang Yan and others will stop those people later. You and the Immortal Court disciples will go back first."

After everyone gathered, Ye Haotian used voice transmission to enter the secret and told Ye Yunsheng about his arrangements.

Ye Yunsheng knew that staying would only cause chaos, so he could only nod helplessly at Ye Haotian.

After explaining Ye Yunsheng, Ye Haotian returned to Wang Yan with Chen Pengyu and several other Nascent Soul experts.

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"You four religions are very courageous. Do you want to interfere in the feud between our Immortal Court and the Demonic Palace?"

When Ye Haotian and others arrived, Wang Yan looked at Li Qiuming with a gloomy expression.

"Wang Yan, Senior Wang! You also know that our four religions have always been in the same spirit as the Demon Palace."

"Now, all the powerful men in the Zhan Temple have been destroyed by outsiders. Who doesn't want to get a piece of the pie?"

Li Qiuming looked at Wang Yan with disdain, calling him "senior", but without any respect.

"Now the Temple of Killing has been occupied by our Immortal Court, and all the powerful men in the Demonic Palace have also been killed by us."

"Li Qiuming, I'm afraid the wishful thinking of your four sects will come to nothing..."

Wang Yan shook his head and looked at Li Qiuming with a sneer on his face, his words full of provocation.

"Haha! Wang Yan, don't speak too harshly. It's not certain who will have the last laugh."

After speaking, Li Qiuming raised his eyes and glanced around the crowd.

"Huh? Stop them!"

At this moment, Li Qiuming shouted and pointed at Ye Yunsheng and others who were secretly evacuating.

"on!"

Hearing Li Qiuming's roar, the people who came with him immediately rushed toward the disciples in the Immortal Courtyard.

"Hmph! Stop them!"

When Ye Haotian saw this, he immediately snorted coldly and took the lead to block the way of this group of experts.

"Boom~"

In an instant, a fierce battle broke out, and the two waves of people quickly became a melee.

Ye Haotian, Chen Pengyu and others retreated while fighting, all the while avoiding direct confrontation with each other.

Wang Yan, on the other hand, relied on his strong cultivation to unexpectedly rush into the opponent's crowd and kill three people with one move.

"How can you be so strong?"

Li Qiuming looked at Wang Yan in disbelief, with a look of horror on his face.

"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense, it will be your turn soon!"

Wang Yan snorted coldly, and immediately retreated to Ye Haotian and others, resisting the opponent's attack together.

"Everyone, listen to me. The troops are divided into two groups. 30 people will deal with Wang Yan, and the others will deal with the rest."

Li Qiuming saw that Wang Yan's strength was far superior to everyone else, so he immediately made the most beneficial arrangement for them.

"Stop me all!"

At this moment, Ye Haotian saw that Ye Yunsheng and others had retreated, and immediately threw out two missiles.

"Fuck! It's so big! What the hell?"

As soon as Ye Haotian threw out the missile, everyone present was immediately stunned by the size of the two missiles.

"Let me introduce to you, this thing is called a missile, and it was the one that killed the masters of Jade Lady Palace and Temple Slayer!"

Ye Haotian was afraid that Li Qiuming and others didn't know about missiles, so he specially gave them some popular science.

"what?"

"Fuck! Rewind!"

……

Although everyone present had never seen a missile, they had heard about its power.

After hearing what Ye Haotian said, everyone took a few steps back in horror, regardless of whether it was true or false.

"Boy! Let's not say whether this iron lump is a missile. Even if it is, do you dare to let it explode?"

Li Qiuming rolled his eyes, and finally set his sights on Ye Haotian, trying to find his flaws.

"Haha... Do you think our people are there too? That's why I don't dare to blow it up?"

Ye Haotian stared at Li Qiuming with a dead smile and asked sarcastically.

"Boy! It's not that I look down on you, but I don't think you have the courage to die with us."

Li Qiuming stared at Ye Haotian coldly, his tone full of disdain, as if he had an absolute victory.

"That's not necessarily the case! Unless we just stop fighting..."

"Strike? What do you think? There are so many of us, it's not difficult to keep you."

Before Ye Haotian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Qiuming.

"So, since you don't want to give us a way to survive, why don't we die together?"

Ye Haotian picked up what he had said before and completed what he had not finished.

"you……"

"What's yours and mine, let them go, or I will detonate these two missiles now."

Ye Haotian didn't give Li Qiu Ming a chance to speak at all, and directly blocked what he was about to say.

"Boy, you..."

"I'll give you ten seconds to think about it, ten, nine, eight..."

"Stop! We promise you, please leave quickly!"

Before Li Qiuming spoke, the others couldn't stand the current atmosphere and agreed with Ye Haotian's statement.