Genius Daddy in the City

The twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month of 2018 in the Kunxu calendar.

Ye Chen killed six supreme masters at Tiandao Peak, killed dozens of supreme giants, subdued Kunlun Ruins by one man, and challenged the saint to a battle.

"Ye Nankuang led the Ninth Peak to destroy dozens of sects in a row!"

“The leader of the Corpse Exorcism Cult escaped with serious injuries!!!”

"The Corpse Cult collectively surrenders!!!"

As soon as the Dao Sect war came to an end, news about the specific battle situation spread at an extremely crazy speed.

Countless people were stunned and didn't believe it for the first time. However, before they could react, another piece of bombshell news came.

"We've lost, we've lost. We've gathered the strongest strength of Kunlun Ruins in this battle, and we've lost the shocking battle that concerns the future of Kunlun Ruins!"

"Five of the six supreme masters died tragically, and only the soul of Master Thunder Punishment escaped. Nearly fifty supreme giants of the six supreme sects were almost exterminated by Ye Nankuang!"

This news was like a huge iron plow, plowing through the entire Kunlun Ruins.

"How can this be?"

"Oh my god, those are the six supreme masters. They are all old monsters that have lived for hundreds of years. Each of them represents the peak combat power of our Kunlun Ruins. Five of them were killed by Ye Nankuang. people?"

Almost at that moment, countless forces in the entire Kunlun Ruins were so heartbroken that they almost couldn't believe their ears.

"Ye Nan Kuang is so terrifying. I really can't imagine that an ant from the secular world can grow to such an extent!"

A supreme giant who did not go to watch the battle was thankful again and again.

Some strong men beat their chests and stamped their feet, howling repeatedly: "From now on, our Kunlun Ruins have officially entered the era of Ye Nan Kuang. This man has achieved something that no one before him has ever done!"

"No, I still have hope in Kunlun Ruins!"

Someone said with a face full of reluctance: "Get up, all comrades who don't want to be slaves, as long as we unite and work hard, we can still fight Ye Nan Kuang!"

But no one responded to him.

What kind of international joke are you kidding? Even the six great sects are no match for Ye Nankuang. What's the use of these stragglers!

And at this moment, a piece of earth-shattering news came out.

"There is still an old saint alive in Kunlun Ruins. The old saint is the Lord of Zigai Mountain. It was the old saint who saved the soul of the Thunder Punishment Taoist!"

"The old saint made a wild appointment with Ye Nan to fight. Three days later, the two of them fought in the nine heavens. I still have hope in Kunlun Ruins!"

This news spread quickly like thunder in the sky, shaking the heaven and earth. The news was no less popular than Ye Chen.

"What? After the catastrophe of heaven and earth five hundred years ago in Kunlun Ruins, there is still a saint alive?!!"

"How is this possible? After the great tribulation, wasn't the path of saints cut off? Aren't all saints already gone?"

Some strong men who had lived for many years had horrified expressions on their faces, and their eyes were full of disbelief. "

"This is absolutely true. Have you forgotten that Master Lei Xing Dao once entered Zigai Mountain more than three hundred years ago!"

An insider explained: "Now the truth is revealed, Master Lei Xing Dao is the registered disciple of the old saint!"

"Okay, okay!"

Many people were overjoyed when they heard this: "It's true that God will never stop me at Kunlun Ruins. If the old sage takes action, how can Ye Nankuang not die now!"

"In three days, let's go to Zigai Mountain together to witness Ye Nankuang being suppressed by the old saint, and to witness the power of the saint!"

"Let's go together!"

"..."

It was the twenty-sixth day of the twelfth lunar month in 2018 on the Kunxu calendar, four days before the Chinese New Year, and just as the storm outside was getting worse.

Ye Chen is currently in the Taoist Secret Palace.

The so-called secret palace is the most private treasure house of the Taoist sect. It contains all the unique treasures of the Taoist sect over the past hundreds of years.

Looking around, there are piles of pills, spirit stones, yuan stones, talismans and seals, and all kinds of secret treasures.

If any of these items were released to the outside world, they would be rare treasures and would cause a bloody storm.

However, Ye Chen's heart did not fluctuate much, and his eyes focused on the southeast corner of the secret palace.

There, he actually sensed a trace of fluctuations in the formation. This formation was so brilliant that even with his powerful consciousness, he almost ignored it.

"Why is there a formation here?" Ye Chen turned back and looked at Wu Tianhou and others behind him.

Wu Tianhou couldn't explain why, so he called the new person in charge of the Taoist sect: "Yunleizi, why did you set up this formation in the secret palace of the Taoist sect?"

The Yun Lingzi he spoke of was the younger brother of Lei Xing Dao Master and the only remaining supreme giant of the Taoist sect.

The other party did not dare to hesitate, and immediately said tremblingly: "Back to Ye Shangxian, I don't know, but the secret palace has always been controlled by the head brother."

"That's it!"

Ye Chen frowned slightly, and then the Emperor's Brush appeared in his hand. The void was suddenly shaken, and a big word "Demolish" appeared.

"Boom..."

The formation then collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, a huge pit appeared in Ye Chen's sight, and at that moment, the expressions of everyone in the secret palace changed.

Because when the formation was broken, an extremely rich bloody aura suddenly came out from the deep pit, and this bloody aura was also mixed with a strong sense of resentment.

"What a strong bloody aura!"

Although Ye Chen's hands were stained with a lot of blood, his expression also changed at that moment.

"Wait here for me, I'll go down and investigate!" Without saying a word, he swayed and entered the deep pit.

The pit is about a hundred feet deep, and there is no ladder that can be used to draw strength, but with Ye Chen's cultivation level, there is no need to draw strength.

What shocked him was that the deeper he went, the richer the blood and resentment became, almost to the point of confusing people's minds.

He didn't know that the moment he broke the formation, Zigaishan suddenly opened his eyes like a dead boy.

The boy shook his head, and then sighed quietly: "After all, this person noticed it!"

After a few breaths, Ye Chen reached the bottom of the pit. A huge platform suddenly came into view, and on the platform there was an altar with a radius of 100 feet.

The altar is round in shape, like a Taoist Eight Trigrams, with a sunken middle, and sitting on top of the eight trigrams are eight decayed bodies.

These eight bodies have long since died, and the blood all over the body has dried up, but the skin and flesh have not decayed, and the bones and backs are extremely straight, like a real dragon soaring into the sky.

Even so, the eight mummies still exude a strong pressure, an aura that is like destroying the world.

When Ye Chen approached, he was less than ten feet away from them.

The corpse closest to him suddenly trembled.

Then there was a brilliant light, and an extremely terrifying murderous intention shot out from the bones and suppressed Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's whole body was filled with divine energy.

The Night Demon Armor automatically protects the body!

"boom!"

When the murderous intention was suppressed on the Night Demon's armor, Ye Chen heard the old demon's muffled groan and the sound of the armor shattering.

"Holy Corpse!!!"

Night Demon groaned: "Master, this must be a holy corpse!!!"

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(ps: Also, I’m currently writing, so I’ll update two chapters in advance to save everyone the anxiety!)