Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

However, she did not retreat, but straightened her back and met Han Aotian's gaze.

Her eyes were firm and bright, like two shining stars, shining with unyielding light in the darkness.

The atmosphere in the meeting hall was like a taut bowstring, ready to explode at any moment.

Sect Leader Zi clenched her hands tightly, her nails digging deeply into her palms, but she felt no pain at all.

Her eyes were locked with Han Aotian's, as if they were engaged in a silent contest.

The muscles on Han Aotian's face twitched slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He approached Sect Master Zi step by step, and every step seemed to be stepping on everyone's heart, making people feel heavy and depressed.

"Master Zi, do you really want to become an enemy of my Xuanshuang Immortal Sect just for this little girl?"

Han Aotian's voice was low and cold, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

"Sect Master Zi, this marriage was already arranged half a year ago, but you are suddenly going back on your word now. This is simply dishonest.

Where do you put the dignity of the Xuanshuang Immortal Sect? If you take the lead in breaking the rules, even my Cangqiong Sword Sect will never agree to it."

"That's right. My Ten Thousand Poison Sect can't stand this any longer. If you don't give us a reasonable explanation today, we will definitely seek justice."

Hearing the threats from the three of them, Sect Leader Zi took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress the panic in his heart.

She knew that any concession at this moment would only allow the Xuanshuang Immortal Sect to become more aggressive.

She must stand firm and protect the dignity and interests of the Shengyin Immortal Sect.

Just as Sect Leader Zi was about to retort, a majestic voice rang out.

"Seeking justice? You three are so fucking shameless."

Just as the atmosphere in the meeting hall was becoming increasingly tense, a majestic voice suddenly came from nine days away, making everyone's eardrums buzz.

The voice rolled in like thunder, majestic and full of extreme contempt, and did not take Han Aotian and the other two seriously at all.

Everyone looked confused and looked in the direction where the sound came from, wanting to find out what was going on.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked towards the door of the meeting hall.

He was dressed in a blue shirt, had a slender figure, a handsome face, and a look of unruly and free-spiritedness between his brows.

His steps were calm and firm, and every step touched everyone's heart, making people look at him involuntarily.

Yes, the people who came were Ye Chen and a dozen others. By the time everyone reacted, Ye Chen had already arrived at the top of the hall.

He stood at the top of the hall, his robes fluttering in the wind, like a peerless swordsman descending to the mortal world.

Sect Master Zi heard from Chen Yihan that this should be their Taoist master.

But I didn't expect that this person was so young, and his aura was extremely restrained, giving people a very mysterious feeling.

Han Aotian's face suddenly turned gloomy, and his eyes flashed with an icy light.

He suddenly raised his head, his eyes shot at Ye Chen like a knife, and shouted angrily.

"Boy, you are so bold that you dare to insult the three of us. You are simply asking for your own life!"

As Han Aotian roared angrily, a powerful aura burst out from him, sweeping through the entire meeting hall like a violent storm.

Everyone in the meeting hall felt a strong pressure coming towards them.

It was as if there was an invisible mountain pressing down on their hearts, making it hard for them to breathe.

Just when everyone thought that Ye Chen and others were about to be unable to withstand this powerful momentum, a shocking scene occurred.

Ye Chen and the others seemed to be in another world, and the momentum of transcending the tribulation peak was howling like a strong wind.

But when it came in front of them, it was like hitting an invisible wall and was instantly dissolved without a trace.

The corners of their clothes fluttered gently, but not in the least bit messy, and their hair did not move at all, as if all this had nothing to do with them.

This scene left everyone present dumbfounded and stirred up a storm in their hearts.

Han Aotian's expression was even uglier, with a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

Obviously, he did not expect that Ye Chen and others could withstand his momentum so easily.

Han Aotian looked at Ye Chen and others carefully with sharp eyes.

A hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes, because he discovered that although these dozen people looked young, their cultivation was unfathomable.

What surprised him even more was that the aura emanating from these people seemed to be obscured by some mysterious power, making it impossible for him to spy on their true cultivation level.

Han Aotian's heart moved, and he thought to himself: "These people must have powerful magic weapons that can hide their aura and have extremely strong defense.

Otherwise, how could they resist my pressure so easily? "

Thinking of this, Han Aotian couldn't help but feel a little fearful.

He knew very well that in this world of cultivating immortals, there were many powerful forces, and even a top sect like theirs would not dare to provoke them easily before asking questions clearly.

Han Aotian's face turned pale, and there was a dangerous light flashing in the depths of his eyes.

He suppressed his anger and walked towards Ye Chen step by step. Every step seemed to step on everyone's heart, heavy and depressing.

"Boy, let me ask you again, who are you? Do you know the consequences of interfering in the affairs of my Xuanshuang Immortal Sect?"

Han Aotian's voice was low and cold, and it felt like it came from the Nine Nether Hell, which made people shudder.

His eyes pierced Ye Chen like a sharp sword, trying to spy on the true identity of this mysterious young man.

However, Ye Chen was like a towering mountain, standing still despite the howling cold wind.

A disdainful arc appeared on Ye Chen's lips. He raised his head and looked at Han Aotian, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

Ye Chen said directly and impatiently.

"Listen to me, the three of you, take your people and get out of here before I lose my temper.

Don’t try to target the Holy Sound Immortal Sect anymore, otherwise, it’s time to change the leaders of your three sects.”

Ye Chen's voice was cold and firm, echoing in the meeting hall, making everyone shudder.

His gaze was like two sharp swords, piercing deep into Han Aotian's soul, making him feel unprecedented pressure.

Han Aotian's face turned pale and blue, and his heart was burning with anger, but he was also intimidated by Ye Chen's momentum and did not dare to act rashly.

The two sect leaders beside him also had solemn expressions. They had never seen such a strong young man.

They didn't even know what kind of background this young man had, as he actually dared to challenge their three major sects in this way.

Han Aotian was about to get angry when Han Xingyao jumped out and pointed at Ye Chen and yelled loudly.

"How dare you! Who do you think you are? You actually want us to get out of here. Today, I must..."

Ye Chen simply stretched out his palms. Before Han Xingyao could finish his words, he found that the space around him had been confined and no sound could be made at all.

Ye Chen clenched his fist hard, and the space around Han Xingyao was squeezed rapidly.

Han Aotian sensed Ye Chen's murderous intent and shouted loudly.

"stop"

As soon as Han Aotian finished speaking, a deafening explosion sounded in the meeting hall.

Han Xingyao's body shattered instantly like a fragile glass ball under Ye Chen's control.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, turning into scarlet blood mist that filled the entire hall.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was nauseating.

This scene stunned everyone present, and an indescribable fear surged in their hearts.

They looked at Ye Chen with fear and awe in their eyes.

Han Xingyao's body turned into nothingness in the explosion, leaving only blood and flesh on the ground, which was shocking to see.

But Ye Chen acted as if nothing had happened. He still stood there, his face as calm as water, and just uttered two words lightly.

"court death"

"Ah! How dare you kill my son, you bastard? I will fight you till death."

Han Aotian was seen standing in the air, holding a giant ice sword in his hand, and a powerful aura burst out from him.

The surrounding space was frozen by his aura, and a biting chill spread, making people shiver uncontrollably.

There was an icy light flashing in his eyes as he stared at Ye Chen below, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Boy, I'm going to make you pay!"

Han Aotian roared, and swung the giant ice sword in his hand vigorously, directly slashing out a huge ice sword light, slashing towards Ye Chen fiercely.

A huge ice-blue sword energy condensed in an instant, carrying endless coldness and murderous intent, and whistled towards Ye Chen.