Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

The disciples of the White Cloud Monastery were divided into core disciples, inner circle disciples, and outer circle disciples. Only by cultivating the Gold Core would one be able to break through to the true core disciple level. Although Shen Mengyue had an amazing talent and had the highest grade Ice Spiritual Root, she was only a Peak Body Cultivation Stage cultivation base, and was still an inner circle disciple.    

Before she arrived, she heard a scolding voice.    

"You really are a cheap bastard from the Secular World. I told you to tell me about the Secular World, but you refused. Why don't you ask Senior Brother An from the Sacred Heaven Palace to bring you back and interrogate you? Let's see if your mouth is still as tough as before."    

After saying that.    

Slap!    

The sound of a whip being whipped could be heard, along with the cry of a woman in pain. That woman's voice was very familiar.    

Ye Chen's face turned cold when he heard the voice. His body instantly turned into a golden rainbow and rushed in with a long hurricane.    

A scene that made him furious appeared in the scene.    

A man and a woman stood at the top. The man was wearing a plain long robe with cloud patterns embroidered on it. He had a proud expression on his face.    

Beside him was a woman in black with extremely thin lips and Exercise Body cultivation base. She was waving a long whip made of ice and snow in her hand, whipping the beautiful girl in white who was kneeling in front of her.    

The girl had a cool and beautiful aura, and her appearance was like Bing Shui Xianzi's Ling Chen. She had long black hair. She was dragged to her waist, and her skin was ice and snow. Her figure was slim and graceful. She was kneeling on the ground, tightly clenching her teeth, and there were a few traces of blood on her back. It was so deep that her bones could be seen.    

Beside him, a dozen or so female disciples in white who were wearing Exercise Body cultivation base were watching from the sidelines, laughing and laughing from time to time.    

"Junior Sister Qi, since this girl is so stubborn... I'll bring her back and hand her over to all the teachers in the palace. Even True Monarch couldn't withstand those low torture spells. Furthermore, she is just a weak girl. It's a pity that she has such a beautiful face."    

Senior Brother An said calmly, and a hint of greed appeared in his eyes.    

"I don't know anything to begin with. Even if you search the soul, you won't be able to get an answer."    

Shen Mengyue knelt there, her body trembling as she gritted her teeth and answered.    

"You still dare to be stubborn!"    

Senior Qi sneered. She raised her whip and was about to continue to whip.    

"Stop!"    

Suddenly, a cold voice could be heard.    

The girls looked up and saw a man in a black shirt striding over. His eyes were like the cold wind that had frozen the hearts of people for thousands of years in the polar ice plains. The surrounding temperature instantly dropped by dozens of degrees.    

"I am Qi Huangna, the second true disciple of the White Cloud Monastery. Who are you? How dare you enter my White Cloud Monastery without permission?"    

Martial Sister Qi raised her head and looked down arrogantly.    

The dozen or so inner circle disciples around her also questioned her.    

"Ye... Immortal Master?"    

Shen Mengyue heard the voice and trembled. She raised her head and looked over. She was stunned and could not believe it.    

"Who am I? Go to hell and ask Yama."    

Ye Chen's eyes were cold. With every step he took, a surge of killing intent would gather on his body. In the end, it turned into a monstrous killing intent. That killing intent was as solid as a solid substance, as if a mountain was pressing down on him.    

The numerous Exercise Body disciples were the first to collapse from the pressure. With a loud bang, they fell to their knees.    

Qi Huangna's delicate body trembled as well, and she felt as if she was facing an Ancient Era's Overlord Dragon, and she was unable to catch her breath.    

"I didn't expect that True Monarch would actually descend. The third disciple of Saint Heavenly Emperor, An Futian, pays his respects to True Monarch. Kid, you have come here on the orders of the seven sect masters to bring away the secular female, Shen Mengyue. I hope that True Monarch will understand... "    

Senior Brother An's expression changed slightly, and he bowed in a calm manner.    

He could tell that Ye Chen had come for Shen Mengyue and directly pointed out Shen Mengyue's identity. It was the seven sect leaders who had called for her. Anyone who faced the Sect Master of the Seven Mysterious Sects would have to give in.    

"Die."    

Ye Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense. He clapped his hands and a huge invisible palm force flew out of nowhere.    

"Boom!"    

The transparent ice crystal floor trembled and a huge palm print and a pool of blood appeared. An Futian was smashed into a meat patty. All the disciples of the White Cloud Monastery lost their colors. Qi Huangna pointed at Ye Chen and cried out in shock.    

"Do you know who you killed? Senior Brother An is Saint Heavenly Emperor's disciple..."    

"So noisy."    

Ye Chen snorted lightly and swept his gaze over.    

Crack!    

It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down on Qi Huangna, and an invisible force pressed her to the ground, causing her to prostrate herself in front of him. Ye Chen walked past them and walked towards Shen Mengyue step by step. His eyes could not help showing a trace of pain.    

"I never thought that you would come and find me... That's great."    

Shen Mengyue stood up with a trembling body. Her face, which was as thin as paper, revealed a sad and beautiful smile. Suddenly, her body went limp and fell into Ye Chen's arms. Recently, she had been tortured and her body could not hold on anymore.    

Ye Chen hugged the young girl. The killing intent on his body became more and more concentrated, as if a volcano was about to erupt.    

Lin Qiqi and the others rushed over in a hurry. When they saw this scene, none of them dared to speak. Although they didn't know who the girl in Ye Chen's arms was, they could tell that Ye Chen attached great importance to her.    

At this moment, a white rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky.    

An old woman in white clothes walked out from it with a monstrous momentum. The old woman had a mean face and her voice was cold, "Who is it? How dare you behave atrociously in my White Cloud Monastery?"    

It was True Monarch from the White Cloud Monastery who had arrived.    

"Sen elder!"    

The disciples of the White Cloud Monastery were delighted. This was the stationed True Monarch. He had never been an outsider in the White Cloud Monastery, and his strength was incomparably formidable. He was an overlord of a region, and even the Palace Master respected him. With the help of the elder, Ye Chen couldn't afford to be presumptuous anymore.    

"Elder, it's him. He killed senior disciple An of Sacred Heaven Palace and forced his way into the White Cloud Monastery. He begged the elder to take him down and protect the dignity of the White Cloud Monastery." Qi Huangna shouted.    

"Who are you?"    

The elder looked at Ye Chen, slightly surprised. The battle at Heng Lan Mountain had just ended, and the news had yet to spread. Sen elder had left the Palace for a long time, so he did not know Ye Chen.    

"Kill your people!"    

Ye Chen turned his head around, his eyes cold and murderous. A monstrous killing intent surged out wildly, freezing the space around him.    

Ye Chen was furious!    

To Ye Chen, Shen Mengyue was just a good friend, but Ye Chen had made a promise. Now that he saw his old friend being humiliated in front of him, how could he not be angry?    

"You are courting death!"    

The elder was furious. True Monarch's Qi instantly covered the sky and covered the earth. She raised the dragon-headed crutch in her hand and was about to smash Ye Chen into pieces with it.    

Ye Chen didn't waste any time talking nonsense.    

"Swish!"    

Pojun's immortal sword suddenly jumped out from the Interspatial Ring. With a clang, it flew across the sky and slashed at the elder.    

Although Pojun used the Star Destroyer Sword as the sword embryo, it had merged with the two Immortal Treasure warriors of the Devil Clan. The killing intent was extremely strong. Almost as soon as it appeared, it was filled with an overwhelming killing intent. It covered the entire scene, as if it was a devil sword that had been slashed out from the Avīci Hell.Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox Editor: Lifer, Fingerfox Editor, Fingerfox Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio    

"Please show mercy!"    

Shui Xianzi and Bai Yunchang's facial expression changed.    

How could they not know the power of Ye Chen's all-out attack? Even the seven overlords could not withstand his punch, let alone the Forest elder?    

However, the Forest elder did not understand. Seeing Ye Chen acting so outrageously, how dare he fight with her in the White Cloud Monastery? The walking stick paused for a moment, and then it struck out a thunderous sound in the void. Boom! Boom! It was as if a train had run through the void.    

Countless amounts of Yuan Qi converged on him. In front of Sen elder... It gradually condensed into an ice crystal True Dragon. The True Dragon was azure in color, and it was dozens of meters long. It was like the brightest sapphire. Its entire ice body was formed by the terrifying Ice Spiritual Qi. When it slashed across the void, even the air was frozen, leaving behind a visible white frost scar.    

Extreme Cold Spiritual Energy!    

This was one of the most powerful divine abilities of the White Cloud Monastery. It was said that the Forest elder had used this technique to freeze a True Monarch.    

"Kid, I don't care which sect you belong to. The White Cloud Monastery is not a place for you to behave atrociously."    

Sen elder's voice was cold and his expression proud.    

Qi Huangna and the others were just about to reveal joyful expressions and witness Ye Chen's defeat.    

"Clang!"    

There was a clear and crisp sound as Pojun's Immortal Sword collided. He easily cut the ice crystal dragon into two, as if he had cut through tofu. He then rushed towards the elder. The expression of the elder immediately changed dramatically, and it hurriedly drew out the astral aura that protected its body. It wanted to resist.    

However, the Flying Sword that Ye Chen was controlling in his fury was extremely terrifying.    

"Kacha!"    

Pojun's sword directly cut off the head of the elder from its body. One! The head of an old man with a head full of white hair fell to the ground. Before he died, Sen elder still had a look of disbelief on his face. He was the dignified elder of the White Cloud Monastery, the overlord of a region. How could he not even withstand a single strike from Ye Chen?