Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

Ye Chen has always acted decisively and resolutely, and there is no intention of pampering him at all.

He simply waved his hand, and in an instant, a dazzling colorful sword light appeared out of thin air and slashed away with the force of thunder.

The young man still had that arrogant and domineering look on his face, and was not on guard at all.

In his opinion, he couldn't believe that someone would dare to attack the disciples of Lieyang Immortal Sect.

Deep in his arrogant heart, he never thought he would encounter such a crisis.

When the man saw the sword light with endless terrifying pressure whistling towards him, his pupils suddenly contracted and his heart was instantly filled with endless fear.

Extreme fear made his whole body tremble, and the instinct for survival prompted him to immediately mobilize all his strength to defend himself.

However, it was too late.

The colorful sword light was as fast as lightning, leaving him no chance to react.

The man let out a scream, which was also his last scream before his death.

There was only a muffled "puff" sound, and his body was instantly split into two, with blood splattering everywhere. It was a horrible sight, and he could not be deader.

At this moment, everyone around was in extreme shock.

Their eyes were filled with disbelief and deep fear, their mouths were wide open, but no sound came out.

The air seemed to freeze at this moment, and time seemed to stop flowing.

Everyone stared at Ye Chen blankly, their eyes were as if they were looking at a demon from hell.

Their hearts were filled with deep shock, which no one had expected.

Ye Chen was so decisive and ruthless that when facing the disciples of the Lieyang Immortal Sect, he killed them without any hesitation or fear.

This powerful aura and fearless courage made everyone present feel unprecedented fear and awe.

When everyone saw Ye Chen's action, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became extremely complicated.

Some people showed an expression of gloating on their faces. They were originally dissatisfied with the arrogance and domineering behavior of the disciples of Lieyang Immortal Sect, but they dared not speak out.

At this moment, Ye Chen's actions undoubtedly gave them a refreshing outlet for the suppressed emotions in their hearts.

These people secretly exchanged glances with their lips slightly raised, as if waiting for a wonderful show to begin.

Others, however, are indeed filled with deep worries.

They knew very well how powerful the Lieyang Immortal Sect was in the Second Heaven. To offend the Lieyang Immortal Sect would be tantamount to bringing disaster upon themselves.

They looked at Ye Chen with frowns, their eyes full of anxiety, and they were secretly worried about Ye Chen's future.

As for the dozen or so people behind the young man, they were completely stunned by the scene before them at the first moment.

When they reacted, the expressions on their faces instantly became extremely horrified.

The legs of some of the timid ones couldn't help but tremble, and their eyes were filled with fear of Ye Chen, as if they had seen the most terrifying devil in the world.

However, a few brave ones were both shocked and angry.

They were shocked that Ye Chen acted so ruthlessly and decisively, and they were infuriated that their companions were killed in an instant.

They gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, but did not dare to move forward rashly. They just glared at Ye Chen and let out low roars.

"How dare you kill our Lieyang Immortal Sect's disciples? You are dead!"

However, there were one or two calmer ones, their eyes revealing a hint of vigilance and thinking.

They knew that Ye Chen’s strength must be unfathomable since he could kill an early stage Loose Immortal so easily.

While staring at Ye Chen vigilantly, they quietly moved backwards, as if looking for a way to escape, preparing to report the matter to the sect's top leaders as soon as possible.

However, Ye Chen didn't care about the actions of the other party at all.

After killing the young man swiftly and efficiently, his expression was like a stagnant pool of water, without any ripples. He was just expressionless and was about to leave without hesitation.

Suddenly, just as Ye Chen was about to walk away, he stopped without warning and slowly looked up at the sky.

Not far away, I saw a white-haired old man walking quickly in the air.

This person's hair is as white as snow, and every strand seems to carry the vicissitudes of life.

The wrinkles on his face were like ravines, and at this moment, they were filled with extreme anger. He roared at the top of his voice.

"Boy, you are so bold that you dare to massacre my disciples of Lieyang Xianzong. Today, I will cut you into pieces as a sacrifice to the spirits of my disciples in heaven!"

When Ye Chen saw the cultivation level displayed by the old man, his eyes were filled with a slight sense of vigilance.

It was because this old man's cultivation had actually reached the peak of human immortality. His immortal power was so profound and his realm was so high that it could be said to be extremely powerful.

But for Ye Chen, it was nothing special. After all, Ye Chen had absolute confidence and could defeat him easily.

The white-haired old man was furious. Without saying a word, he put his two fingers together and pointed them forward.

A dazzling beam of light suddenly condensed and attacked Ye Chen with the force of thunder.

Ye Chen just raised his hand slightly, and slapped it out with a seemingly nonchalant gesture, easily shattering the fierce beam of light.

The beam of light instantly turned into starlight and dissipated into the void.

The old man was horrified when he saw this. He never expected that Ye Chen could withstand his powerful attack so easily.

Ye Chen did not stop for a moment. With a flash of light, the Divine Dragon Sword instantly appeared in his hand. The mysterious power of heavenly punishment was attached to it, and the sword body was flashing with a terrifying light.

He gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands and swung it forward with force. A colorful sword light instantly whizzed out, like a rainbow piercing the sun, and slashed towards the old man with overwhelming force.

The old man instantly felt the terrifying power contained in the colorful sword light and was horrified. He hurriedly used the mysteries of space that he had mastered to try to quickly avoid the fatal blow.

Ye Chen had no intention of showing any mercy. He directly used the mystery of space on his body, imprisoning him in place and making him unable to move.

The old man was horrified, and at this critical moment of life and death, he didn't care about the pain in his body at all.

He released all the immortal power in his body with all his strength, forming a thick defensive barrier, trying to block Ye Chen's powerful attack.

The colorful sword light hit the old man's thick defense space with an overwhelming force, and a deafening roar was heard in an instant, and the whole world trembled.

The surrounding space seemed unable to withstand such shocking impact. It shattered like fragile glass and turned into dark cracks of nothingness.

The old man was also hit hard by the strong collision. His body trembled violently and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out, drawing a shocking blood line in the air.

The old man had no time to care about anything else at this moment. His instinct for survival made him desperately use all kinds of profound powers in an attempt to strengthen his shaky defense.

However, the power of heaven's punishment is so fierce and domineering that its indestructible force carries the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Even though the old man tried his best, he could only hold on for a moment.

The thick defense space that originally seemed indestructible began to show dense cracks under the continuous impact of the power of heavenly punishment, and they spread rapidly, like broken ice.

The old man was horrified, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. However, no matter how anxiously he tried to remedy the situation or how frantically he injected his immortal power, he could not stop the collapse of the defensive space.

Then, with a terrifying explosion, the defense space on which the old man relied to save his life completely collapsed and turned into countless tiny pieces of light that dissipated into the void.

The incomparably sharp colorful sword light continued to move forward, carrying the power of thunder, and slashed towards the old man quickly.

At this critical moment of life and death, the old man did not panic, but instead showed the composure and calmness of a veteran in the battlefield.

He just flipped his right hand, and with lightning speed, a treasure similar to a shell instantly appeared in his hand.