Ye Wuchen's eyes were filled with calmness as he stared at Yan Wusu, who was about to go all out.
The sword light slashed down majestically, and the dazzling light was wrapped in endless coldness.
Although Yan Mang Wusu was terrified, the golden hook in his hand did not slow down at all. This golden hook was an archaic saint artifact, and its grade was infinitely close to a supreme magic treasure.
However, Yan Mang Wusu was too weak and could not mobilize even a ten-thousandth of the magic treasure's power.
The sword ray swept past and collided with the golden hook. As an invisible wave of air spread, Yan Mang's arm was instantly shattered by the powerful force.
"No…this is impossible!"
There was a hint of madness in Yan Mang Wusu's eyes. His physical body was almost comparable to a Taigu Remnant. One punch could even smash those so-called pure-blooded creatures, but he could not fight back at all in Ye Wuchen's hands.
Flee! Hurry up and escape!
The fear in Flaming Light Wusu's heart spread like a virus. He completely lost the will to resist. His body turned into a ray of light and was about to escape.
Seeing this, Ye Wuchen's lips curled into a playful smile. He moved his palm again, and the sword light in the void condensed again!
Although this sword light was formed from spirit qi, it was enough to instantly kill an ordinary divine-tier creature.
"Can you leave? Slash!"
The calm voice exploded in Yan Mang's ears. He felt his scalp go numb and his heart seemed to have stopped beating. Then, he felt a warm salty taste in his throat.
"Save…save me!"
Yan Mang Su let out his last voice, and then his body fell to the ground with a bang, completely devoid of life.
Staring at Yan Mang Wusu's corpse, Ye Wuchen grabbed the golden hook in his hand.
"This golden hook is not bad. It's suitable for you.”
Ye Wuchen said to the Wu Yao Huan and threw the golden hook to her.
Wu Yaohuan took the golden hook and knelt on the ground with an excited expression. She hurriedly thanked him respectfully,
"Thank you, Imperial Prince, for the treasure!"
Ye Wuchen no longer looked at Yan Wusu, who was lying on the ground. His voice became gentle again and he said slowly,
"Let's go. Let's not shop anymore. Otherwise, there will be more than one corpse lying on the ground later.”
Turning around, Ye Wuchen walked back slowly.
The Blood Bat was so scared that his face turned pale. Although Ye Wuchen did not kill him in the end, Yan Mang Wusu was already dead. He would not live long either...
As Ye Wuchen's figure disappeared completely, countless troops from Canglan City began to clean up the surrounding ruins.
A few elders of the Myriad Illusion Emperor Clan brought their men and brought Yan Mang Wusu's body back with gloomy expressions.
Secretly, the disciples of countless forces had already recorded the scene just now with a video stone.
As time passed, more and more Immortal Emperor Clans arrived at Canglan City.
The news of Ye Wuchen killing Yan Mang Wusu spread like wildfire…
Some people were gloating, while others were worried.
In Canglan City, in the Imperial Family's Bai family mansion, a man in green stared at the projection not far away with fear in his eyes.
This person's name was Bai Yunzhong, the current successor of the Bai family. He sat there quietly, but his entire body exuded an ethereal aura.
All the mighty figures in the outside world would definitely be shocked.
This was because this white cloud actually had the Void Dao Body. This physique was comparable to the Immortal King Body. If he did not die, he could also grow into an existence of a Great Emperor.
"Although that Flaming Radiance wasn't as powerful as Ninefire, he was still a successor of the Myriad Illusion Emperor Court. He actually couldn't block two flashes of sword qi from this youth of the Ye Clan! It seemed that it was the monster of the Ye family who had caused the phenomenon three years ago.”
An ancient voice sounded behind Bai Yunzhong. The voice fell in the void and caused the laws to tremble slightly. It was also a Saint Realm Almighty.
"Against him, I want to lose." The fear in Bai Yunzhong's eyes faded, and he returned to his calm state, as if he had seen through everything in the world.
"In the war for the Great Era, geniuses appear like stars. In the vast immortal realms, the heavens and earth are overturned, the heavenly secrets are unpredictable, and there are many variables…The Thearch Ancestor deduced that a new era is about to begin.”
The ancient voice echoed in the white cloud's ears, causing his originally calm eyes to waver again.
The start of a new era did not sound like a big deal, but it meant that countless experts from the previous era were about to fall…including the so-called immortal emperor!
For countless years, most of the Immortal Emperor Clans had been destroyed during the change of eras.
There were also countless terrifying powers that took the opportunity to rise up and become one of the rulers of the immortal realms.
Back then, the Bai family stood at the peak of the Immortal Realm because of the birth of a stunning Great Emperor.
" Young Master, you have to be prepared. If the Bai Family is not around in the future, hope may fall on you. The world is about to change…"
The ancient voice was a little lost. The change of eras was like a great calamity. Even he might not be able to survive it.
Wuuu…
The wind blew through the small building, and it was as if a dark cloud had enveloped the endless land. It was as if there was a huge hand in the dark that was stirring up the wind and clouds in the world.
Within the estate of the Ji clan in Canglan City.
A burly man with fiery red hair sat at the top. Terrifying heat waves surrounded the man, and it was as if there was a raging fire hidden under his skin, ready to burn everything in the world at any time.
What was even stranger was that the man's pupils were overlapping, filled with sharpness and dominance.
Countless living beings stared at this man with reverence. He was none other than the Prince of the Ji clan, Ji Ninefire.
With the Pure Yang Sacred Body and the Supreme Being's dual-pupils, his existence could not suppress this generation of prodigies. It even made countless of the older generation of prodigies of the Ji family unable to breathe.
"Two sword rays killed Yan Mang Wusu? This Ye Clan's Legatee was a pretty good opponent. His strength could probably catch up to Dongkou Sha. The ranking of the Azure Mystic Realm this time…was very interesting.”
Ninefire's dual-pupils were filled with a domineering and tyrannical aura. His wild and scorching aura instantly caused the entire Ji clan estate to feel like a furnace.
"The Son of the Emperor is invincible and is destined to suppress all opponents in the Immortal Realm.”
"The Ye Clan's Di Zi is destined to be trampled under the Di Zi's feet!”
One fanatical voice after another echoed out, causing Ninefire to laugh wildly.
In the palace of the Myriad Illusion Imperial Court in Azure Billow Ancient City, anger filled the air.
Before the Canglan Mystic Realm opened, their successor had already been killed. This time, the Myriad Illusion Imperial Court might even be ranked behind those ancient orthodoxies.
"Ye Clan's Prince! What a great Ye Clan's Legatee!"
"This hatred is irreconcilable!"
The elders of the Myriad Illusion Imperial Court roared. Although the group of young geniuses gritted their teeth on the surface, they were more happy in their hearts.
The death of Yan Mang Wusu also meant that the position of this generation's successor was vacant. In other words, they all had the chance to become this generation's successor and have more resources.
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