The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

Yeah. Ye Chen nodded, and he was not polite. He picked up a hare leg and gnawed it. It wasn't that Ye Chen was ignorant of etiquette and manners, because if the hunter wanted to eat it, he would have already gnawed it, and he had been waiting for it. Let Ye Chen speak first. In this case, if Ye Chen still waits for the other party to speak first, then both of them will be very embarrassed.

Well, it's delicious, brother, your craftsmanship is good. Ye Chen kept admiring after eating a hare leg, and didn't notice that his hands were full of oil.

Haha, as long as you like to eat. The hunter replied honestly.

The friendship between men is sometimes so simple to establish. Before they were strangers trying each other's scheming, now they have become close friends.

At night, it was a matter of accommodation. The hunter generously gave up his bed to Ye Chen, and he wanted to sleep by the campfire outside, but Ye Chen felt bad and insisted on letting the hunter sleep on the bed and sleeping outside by himself. , So, the two slept together by the campfire outside.

The bonfire is still burning, and sometimes there is a slight crackling sound. The red fire light quietly shines on the faces of the two men. Ye Chen, who was a little tired before, has lost sleep now. He is going to test it out tomorrow. The power of the Moyan dragon group, and then make plans to slay the dragon in the future.

However, even if it was just a test, Ye Chen still didn't think of a countermeasure. Ye Chen was a little worried about this.

The next morning, the sun only showed half of his face in the distance, and the sky was pale with fish belly.

Ye Chen had a dream. He dreamed that he became the king of the Demon Dao. He became a murderous demon. Qi Meng, Lin Hui, Fang Ming, etc. all died under his hands.

The scene in his dream was so real, he could vaguely hear Qimeng's screams, pitiful and helpless, he brought disaster to the world.

And a man in fluttering white clothes appeared, with a very holy aura lingering around him, and his voice sounded very ethereal.

Long Yun? But it's not like Long Yun, he doesn't know who it is, he only sees the man holding an ancient mahogany sword, trying to kill Ye Chen, the man in white is like a Taoist priest, murmuring what words he doesn't know The incantation made the wooden sword, which was originally an ancient peach color, filled with a bit of white mysterious power.

Ye Chen couldn't sit still, he summoned many little ghosts from the ground, and the little ghosts were carrying a scythe full of demonic aura. The whole body of this sickle was blood-black, only the steel on the blade was bright white, and it had a kind of demonic evil. But Ye Chen didn't hate it.

Ye Chen attached his own power to the sickle, and the sickle was immediately covered with a layer of blood red, as if there were countless wailing ghosts on it,

Ye Chen smiled, very wickedly, he seemed to see how majestic he was in his previous life, the king of the devil.

Ye Chen and the man in white each occupy their own half of the sky, Ye Chen's half is dead blood red, lifeless, while the white man's half is holy and dazzling white light, the two are facing each other.

The battle on the ground is even more intense. Below Ye Chen are countless fierce ghosts. Their bodies have long since lost their destination. They are dead soldiers who only obey Ye Chen. They have no brains to think about problems, only war and obey orders instinct.

Below the man in white are human beings who are not afraid of death. They are fighting for their homeland, for the people they want to protect, and for the so-called Dao and righteousness of the immortal cultivators. There was no sense of fear at all, and the various weapons in his hands were tightly grasped.

You always want to stop me, don't you? Ye Chen said in a low voice, the blood-black sickle in his hand was thirsting for blood.

Remember what I said? The man in white swung the ancient mahogany sword in his hand, and the holy breath immediately spread.

Haha. Ye Chen laughed. I don't know what he was laughing at. Only Ye Chen knew that he was laughing at himself, You still haven't changed.

You have changed, or you are now your original nature? The man in white said, with endless regrets in his eyes.

Ye Chen swung the sickle vigorously, and the ghosts under him immediately became excited.

For righteousness! Ye Chen raised his head and shouted towards the sky, the world echoed his voice, it was the voice of a very excited boy, even though he was no longer young.

For righteousness! The man in white also raised his head and shouted to the sky, his voice was extremely magnetic, You haven't forgotten.

Yes, I haven't forgotten. Ye Chen nodded

The man in white rushed in front of Ye Chen, I thought you forgot. Gu Mutao sword was raised to Ye Chen's neck, Since you haven't forgotten, is this your righteousness?

Ye Chen hated the feeling of someone holding a sword around his neck. He urged Yuanli, and the man in white was immediately bounced away for a few miles. He looked down at himself. Human beings were fighting desperately for their homeland and their families. Fighting against the evil spirits, he couldn't admit defeat. He raised his head and looked at Ye Chen. Ye Chen was surrounded by a layer of black energy, What a powerful demon way. He said to himself.

It is said that if a person kills more than a thousand people, then his crimes will be retaliated in this world, but Ye Chen does not believe in this evil. As the king of the devil, if he is afraid of being retaliated by such things, then what qualifications do he have to become a demon? king?

Ye Chen's sin karma has long been unknown. If the sin karma will bring revenge, then Ye Chen should have been hacked into pieces long ago, and death is not a pity.

Ye Chen is an immortal cultivator in this life, and he is in contact with the immortal way, but he never thought that the sins of the previous life still cannot be avoided. This is his fate, and the evil way is his destination. He recalled Long Yun's words , Mo Dao is definitely not an endorsement of evil. It is another powerful force. It's just that most people have not been able to make good use of it.

Long Yun, I, I'm sorry. Ye Chen's self-blame could not be conveyed to Long Yun. He fell into the magic way and didn't make good use of another power besides the fairy way.

It's useless to say more, Ye Chen, take your life. The man in white is ready for a desperate blow, and the ancient wood peach sword in his hand is already trembling. He is the hope of mankind, as long as he can kill Ye Chen, or If they die together, then there is still hope for human beings, but killing them is slim, and dying together is his only hope.

Come on! Ye Chen roared.

The two flew out separately, the ancient mahogany sword and the sickle collided head-on, and the world was eclipsed by the confrontation between the two worldly powerhouses...

Brother Ye, Brother Ye the hunter shook Ye Chen, Ye Chen was sweating coldly, and he didn't know what happened to Ye Chen, when he said it was cold, he was sweating, when he said it was hot, his body shrank into a ball and shivered .

Brother Ye, wake up. The hunter was in a hurry, he couldn't call Ye Chen, so he quickly took a basin of cold water from the kettle and poured it on Ye Chen.

Ah! Ye Chen shot up, Whoa, whoa. Panting, he looked at his hand, there was no sickle in his hand, he only felt a headache, a kind of headache in the dark. He felt the cold again, not the cold in his body, but the cold in his heart.

Just now? Was it a dream? Ye Chen hadn't recovered yet. The battle between demons and immortals, humans and ghosts, he was back to the old Ye Chen, the king of demons, the devil who killed people without blinking an eye. Holding his hand, he actually killed Qimeng, Fang Ming, and Lin Hui.

He kept blaming himself, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. He saw hallucinations.

Brother Ye? Brother Ye? The hunter shook Ye Chen, what happened to Ye Chen, he just slept outside, what happened? Had a nightmare? What kind of nightmare can destroy a person's mind to such an extent.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Ye Chen ignored the hunter, holding his head and trembling all over.

Brother Ye, what's wrong with you, cheer up. The hunter kept trying, he didn't know what happened to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was still muttering to himself, trembling with his head in his hands, the beautiful Ye Chen had been hit too much recently. The demon king in the previous life has suffered many blows in this life.

Brother Ye, is it too cold for you to stay outside all night? Come, I'll carry you back. The hunter hugged Ye Chen, and Ye Chen shivered in the hunter's arms.

Brother Ye, you rest here first. The hunter put Ye Chen on his bed, What should I do? The hunter has no choice. He can still find a way to connect it, but he doesn't know how to treat such a heart disease.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Ye Chen was still trembling, and his ears were filled with the wailing of ghosts under the sword. He was not like this in his previous life.

Ye Chen, I seek revenge on you! This familiar voice, Ye Chen knew who it was without thinking too much, Ye Chen, why are you, why? I accompany you through life and death, why?

Qimeng, Qimeng, what are you doing? I'm not, I'm not... Ye Chen said.

No? No, you are a murderous demon who never blinks an eye. You regard human life as worthless. A demon like you should be cut into pieces and never be reborn!

Ye Chen, aren't we good brothers? Fang Ming's voice sounded, I trust you so much, I thought you were a good brother who could be trusted to my back. I really look down on you.

No, I didn't do it. Ye Chen curled up like a frightened quail, I'm sorry, it wasn't me.

Ye Chen, I didn't expect that. Lin Hui's voice sounded, I, Fang Ming, was blind and saw the wrong person. I thought you were an honest gentleman. I didn't expect that.

The voices of Qi Meng, Fang Ming, and Lin Hui kept intertwining, and more and more people's voices sounded. Endless accusations and swearing lingered in Ye Chen's ears, and Ye Chen felt a splitting headache.

Ah! Ye Chen suddenly shouted, this feeling is like a monkey wearing a golden hoop being chanted by Tang Seng. Ye Chen rolled out of bed all of a sudden, rolling over and over on the ground, rolling back and forth.

Brother Ye, Brother Ye! The hunter came in when he heard the sound, he saw Ye Chen rolling on the ground, and quickly grabbed Ye Chen, but Ye Chen was like crazy, screaming crazily, he didn't know where Ye Chen came from Even the hunter who has been hunting for more than 20 years and has fought countless wild beasts is a little bit unable to grasp it.

Brother Ye! I beg you to calm down. Ye Chen broke free from the hunter, and he stopped rolling, but burst into tears.

What would Ye Chen think if he saw this scene in his previous life? That supreme demon king, that murderous demon king, has now become like this because of murder. Ye Chen in the previous life must have laughed at the current Ye Chen. After all, he was too lonely in his previous life. He was invulnerable to swords and guns, and invulnerable to all poisons. I'm just used to loneliness...

Seeing such a powerful and invincible man suddenly shed tears, the man did not flick his tears easily, the hunter looked at Ye Chen quietly, the hunter has only cried twice in his life, and the first time was when Xiao Liu died , and another time, it was his father, the father who had always nurtured him, cared for him, loved him, and was as strong as a mountain passed away. That was his most painful memory. For an ignorant teenager, alone How terrible it is for a person to mature, how lonely, how lonely, he has never seen his father cry, but he believes that his father has also cried, before he was sensible, he clearly realized , his own family is incomplete, his father is both a father and a mother, and one person plays two roles.

His mother has long since disappeared from his memory, not even the slightest impression. Only his father, in that season, when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, took him to a short grave to let the young man He knelt down and kowtowed, telling him that his mother was asleep in another place, in a place where cherry blossoms were in full bloom, where there was no more disease and no sorrow, and his father was always alone A man, holding a long strip of stone, secretly sad...

Brother Ye must have thought of some very important person, I'm really envious, he can still have an impression of his important person, otherwise how could he be in such pain, so unbearable, but, as a man, he has to bear the weight of his youth With all the pain in the past, continue to move forward.

Brother Ye, I've offended you! The hunter made up his mind, he took a deep breath, Brother Ye, wake up. The hunter punched Ye Chen hard in the face.

?! Ye Chen seemed to regain some sanity after being hit by this punch, he regained some sobriety, at least he stopped crying.

Brother Ye, cheer up! The hunter grabbed Ye Chen's already disheveled skirt, I don't know what you did and what you did, but, as a man, you can't just stay here, listen Do you understand what I'm saying? the hunter roared angrily.

Me? Ye Chen recovered a bit, but was stunned by the yelling.

You must have someone important waiting for you. If so, cheer me up! The hunter punched again.

Ye Chen spat out a little bit of saliva from the beating, What?! Is it an important person? Ye Chen thought, Yes, no, you can't fall down here.