Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, looked at the old man expressionlessly, and said lightly.

"Explain? Why should I explain to you? The arena here is a fair duel, regardless of life or death. Can you ignore the rules of Tiancang City?"

The old man was so angry that he was shaking with anger. This kid was so ignorant that he dared to be so arrogant.

"Boy, don't be too arrogant. I am the elder of the Wan family. Now you can just surrender and follow me to the Wan family. Maybe you can die with dignity, otherwise I will kill you today."

Hearing this, Ye Chen smiled disdainfully and said.

"Oh? Then we have to see if your Wan family has this ability.

The arena here is used to solve problems. Since the two of us have conflicts, we can just fight to the death in the arena. No need to say more."

When the old man heard Ye Chen's words, he immediately registered without saying a word, and then entered the formation in a flash.

He stood opposite Ye Chen, looking coldly at this monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, with murderous intent boiling in his heart.

This kid is so arrogant. He dares to treat members of their Wan family so arrogantly. He must pay the price today.

The old man took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy in his body surged crazily, condensing into a huge energy sword and slashing violently at Ye Chen.

The sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and its power was unparalleled. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart.

The sword light collided with the energy sword, making a deafening sound, as if the sky was falling apart.

On the ring, a powerful wave of energy spread out, setting off a gust of wind and blowing the surrounding dust into the air.

Everyone felt a strong breath coming towards their faces, making it difficult for them to breathe.

However, what shocked them was that Ye Chen did not take a step back, but stood firmly on the spot, like an undefeated god of war.

On the other hand, the old man was under tremendous pressure, his face was pale, and his figure was shaky, as if he would collapse at any time.

The old man's sword light was instantly broken by Ye Chen's sword light. The sword light slashed at the old man's body, directly splitting him in two.

The old man looked at his body, filled with regret and even more disbelief.

He was at the pinnacle of becoming a god, yet he was defeated by a young man in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

With endless reluctance, he slowly closed his eyes, and the body fell heavily on the ring.

When the audience saw this scene, they couldn't help but let out a scream.

They couldn't imagine that a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul could actually kill an elder at the peak of God Transformation with one move.

This difference in strength is really too big and unacceptable.

In the crowd, eyes fell on Ye Chen one after another, full of fear and awe.

This young man is too terrifying.

They had never seen such a powerful person before, and it was really shocking to kill an elder at the peak of divine transformation with one move.

Among the crowd, a series of discussions sounded.

"What is the origin of this young man to be so powerful?"

"It seems that he should be the son of a big force. Otherwise, how could he have such terrifying strength?"

The old man who was in charge of managing the arena on the side was also extremely shocked. He did not expect that Ye Chen would offend the famous Wan family and do so without mercy.

He couldn't help but feel a cold sweat for Ye Chen. This kid was so impulsive, and he might be doomed now.

The old man was thinking in his mind, and looked up at Ye Chen, only to find that he was standing calmly on the ring, as if nothing had happened.

This scene made the old man even more worried.

This kid is too arrogant. How can people from the Wan family be offended casually?

He was really afraid that Ye Chen would die because of this.

Just as the old man was worried, a figure suddenly came galloping from a distance and landed on the ring.

The person who came was a white-haired old man, wearing a black robe, with an old face and extraordinary bearing.

He looked at the three corpses on the ground, and then at Ye Chen, with complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.

"Why do you want to kill members of my Wan family?"

The old man asked sullenly, but there was a trace of unquestionable majesty in his tone.

Ye Chen looked at the viewer in front of him. He was at the middle stage of Hedao cultivation, but Ye Chen's expression remained calm.

"Because they want to kill me, so why can't I kill them?"

When the old man heard Ye Chen's answer, he frowned tightly. This kid spoke so wildly that he didn't even know the heights of the world.

The old man continued.

"I am the great elder of the Wan family. Today you killed three people from my Wan family. At this time, you must go back with me and explain to the head of the family."

The reason why the old man did not take action directly was because he was worried about whether there was a powerful force behind Ye Chen.

The Wan family is one of the top ten immortal cultivating families. Although it ranks at the bottom, it is not something that ordinary forces can offend.

But now, this unidentified young man dares to provoke the majesty of the Wan family in this way.

In this way, there are only two possibilities, one is that this person does not know whether to live or die, and the other is that this person has an extremely powerful background, and may be an existence that no one can afford to offend.

When Ye Chen heard the old man's tone, he certainly understood what he was thinking. After all, in this huge Tiancang City, there are countless various forces, and if you are not careful, you will offend the big forces.

He looked at the great elder of the Wan family in front of him and couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

Isn't this old guy too cautious?

Does he think that since he is a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, he doesn't know how high the sky is?

Naturally, Ye Chen would not declare his family status, as that would cause even greater trouble.

Ye Chen said directly.

"Okay, in that case, I'll go with you and explain the matter. Anyway, I have nowhere to go."

Hearing Ye Chen's words, everyone was stunned. They didn't expect this person to be so bold. Isn't this a sheep in the tiger's mouth? Could it be that the other party has huge power, so he is not afraid?

Ye Chen's fearlessness and arrogance seemed to ignite the long-suppressed desire to eat melon in everyone's hearts.

They all speculated about Ye Chen's identity and whether he was hiding any shocking secrets.

In the crowd, pairs of eyes stared at Ye Chen closely, as if they wanted to see through his heart.

The old man frowned and had even more doubts in his heart.

He wondered if he was too impulsive. If this kid really had any background, the Wan family might get into big trouble.

However, no matter what everyone guessed, they followed the old man and flew towards Wanjia.

His back looked firm and lonely in the afterglow of the setting sun, like a fearless warrior facing an unknown challenge.

Soon, the two arrived outside the Wan family's mansion.

The mansion in front of me was built with great momentum, extremely grand and huge, like a small palace.

The building area here is huge, surrounded by mountains and towering ancient trees. It is an excellent place for cultivation.

The towering buildings reach into the sky, as if connected to the sky, showing endless domineering power.

There is a huge plaque hanging above the gate, with "Wanjia" engraved on it, written in a dragon-snake style, with extraordinary momentum.

Ye Chen looked at the mansion in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This Wan family is indeed extraordinary and has such a luxurious mansion.

He followed the old man into the mansion, and suddenly felt a powerful spiritual energy rushing towards his face, refreshing him.

The old man led Ye Chen all the way through the courtyard and came to a main hall.

Various complex patterns are carved on the main hall, showing the glorious history of Wanjia.

The door of the palace slowly opened, and the two of them entered. Sitting in the center of the hall was a middle-aged man with a majestic face, wearing a brocade robe, and an extraordinary imposing manner.

The old man walked up to the middle-aged man and said respectfully.

"Master, I have brought that boy back."

The middle-aged man looked up at Ye Chen, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

He found that Ye Chen's aura was very vague, as if it would disappear at any time, but he felt that there was a palpitating aura coming from him.

This aura was so powerful that even the middle-aged man was shocked.

Does this kid have a secret?

The middle-aged man thought in his mind and said, "Who are you? Why do you want to kill members of my Wan family?"