Genius Daddy in the City

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Suo Ming felt a sudden and severe headache in his mind, and then he dropped the girl in her hands and held her head in her hands, screaming in agony.

The poisonous scorpion was an illusion of his mental power, and it was defeated, which naturally damaged his soul.

Lu Zhiyuan looked dull.

"who?!!"

All the strong men from the Yin Ghost Sect around them came out and looked around with gloomy expressions.

next moment!

Then he saw a white-haired young man descending from the sky. The young man's eyes were cold and there was a thick evil aura between his brows.

"Who are you, your Excellency? Dare to stop my Yin Gui Sect from doing things?" A strong man from the Yin Gui Sect's martial arts sect stepped forward and rose into the air with a ferocious look on his face.

Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked around. When he saw the altar that turned into a hell, the evil aura in his eyes became even worse.

"This person must be a strong man sent by the enemy Da Luo!"

The pupils of the powerful Wu Wang of the Yin Ghost Sect shrank violently, and then murderous intent overflowed: "Kill him!!!"

"boom……"

In an instant, several strong men from the Yin Ghost Sect rose into the air and headed straight for Ye Chen, their Yin Qi increasing sharply.

"You are so damned!!!"

A voice as cold as winter came from Ye Chen's mouth. With a sweep of his consciousness, he immediately suppressed the surroundings like the power of heaven.

"Bang bang bang..."

The bodies of the several strong men from the Yin Ghost Sect who rushed towards them instantly collapsed and turned into blood mist that filled the sky.

The powerful Yingui Sect Martial King who was farthest away immediately vomited blood and looked extremely horrified.

Who is this person? How terrifying! ! !

With the killing intent in Ye Chen's eyes undiminished, he jumped to the ground and ran straight towards Suo Ming and others.

"This fellow Taoist has something to say!"

Suo Ming's expression suddenly changed. Although he was frightened in his heart, he still shouted: "I am Suo Ming, the elder of the Yingui Sect..."

He thought that Ye Chen was the same as him, both were martial saints, and he was ruthless, so he had to use words to scare him.

Ye Chen didn't even look at this person, and all the coercion came out, and then he slapped the person with a palm, smashing the person's body and soul together.

"Devil, this person is a devil..."

Many Yin Ghost Sect disciples around were shocked and scrambled to escape around them.

"You all deserve to die!!!"

A mighty sound came from the sky, roaring like thunder that shook the sky and the earth.

In an instant, the bodies of countless people at the scene exploded, turning into a red mist that was almost ready to materialize.

During the whole process, Lu Zhiyuan and the girl who was gagged were watching with horror on their faces.

In their eyes, Suo Ming and others were as powerful as land gods, but they were killed by the white-haired young man in front of them.

When he was stunned, he saw the white-haired young man cast his cold eyes on him, and then slowly walked over.

"Plop..."

Lu Zhiyuan's body trembled violently, and then he knelt heavily on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "Lin'an County Prime Minister Lu Zhiyuan has seen the Immortal..."

"roll!!!"

Ye Chen waved his sleeves and sent both father and daughter flying several miles away. At the same time, he said: "Thousands of feet of forbidden land, those who trespass will die!!!"

After saying that, he lowered his head again and looked at the dense underground spiritual veins around the altar. The spiritual energy visible to the naked eye was reverberating between heaven and earth, as if to maintain the formation.

In order to deploy the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Soul-eating Formation to intercept the Da Luo Dynasty's attack, the Da Kun Dynasty did not hesitate to move all the domestic spiritual veins here.

"You have used this sinister method in vain to care for the lives of hundreds of people. It seems that the Dakun Dynasty should not exist in this world!"

Ye Chen looked calm, feeling the abundant spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and there was a hint of smile in his eyes: "But this spiritual vein has given me an advantage. Maybe I can use the spiritual energy here to break through to the stage of divine transformation!"

The words fell!

I saw him raising his hand and setting up a defensive barrier around the area, then sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed.

As the tip of his nose began to rhythm, the pores on his body also moved every moment, and the spiritual energy from heaven and earth surged toward him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

…

Miles away.

As soon as Lu Zhiyuan landed, he helped the girl in white beside him up, took off the cloth from her mouth, and cried with joy: "Tongtong, are you okay?"

"Dad, I'm fine!"

The father and daughter held their heads and cried loudly. They were obviously so frightened by the scene just now that they still haven't come back to their senses.

After a long while, the girl in white looked at the huge altar several miles away: "Dad, was that an immortal just now?"

"It must be an immortal!"

Lu Zhiyuan looked grateful. He knew very well that Ye Chen killed the people of the Yingui Sect but did not kill them. This was undoubtedly a great favor.

"Dad, I want to take that immortal as my teacher..." The girl in white tightly grasped the former's clothes, and then seemed to be walking towards the altar.

"No!"

Lu Zhiyuan hurriedly grabbed her and said with a wry smile: "The immortal said that in a forbidden area of ​​1,000 feet, anyone who trespasses will die. We'd better go back quickly..."

"No, I'm going to wait for him!"

The girl in white is extremely stubborn.

…

Dakun Dynasty, the land of Gyeonggi, is in a gloomy palace that is like a dark hell.

"Boom boom boom..."

With a series of explosions, countless soul cards were shattered within the Yingui Gate.

"Suo Ming is dead!"

An old man filled with gloom suddenly spoke: "Although he is a second-level martial saint, even if he encounters a martial saint from an enemy country, he won't be able to escape even his soul, right?"

"uncertain."

Another gloomy old man appeared and said coldly: "I heard that the old guy from the Daluo Dynasty named Wu is also here. Could it be that he took action?"

"should be!"

The headmaster of the Yin Gui Sect narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a cold voice: "There is no room for failure in the Ten Thousand Ghost Soul-eating Formation. Dear elders, it seems we have to go to Lin'an County in person."

…

Lin'an County, the place of altar.

After the last trace of spiritual energy between heaven and earth was refined, Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes and murmured: "Now that the true energy has been replenished, it is time to communicate with the world through artistic conception!"

"Shattered Baby Transformed into a God..."

He whispered four words in his mouth, closed his eyes again, stretched out his arms, and the Nascent Soul in his Dantian slowly dissipated.

"My artistic conception is for life and death..."

As a sound that seemed to be murmuring came from his mouth, traces of wonderful artistic conception spread out around him with him as the center.

The artistic conception of life and death covers ten feet, twenty feet, one hundred feet, five hundred feet, one thousand feet...

In the end, it directly enveloped the entire Lin'an County and even the entire Dakun Dynasty.

At that moment, the entire Dakun Dynasty, from practitioners to ordinary people, no matter what they were doing at the moment, were all aware of such changes.

This is a wonderful feeling, which seems to bring happiness to the soul, and also seems to be the silent whisper of the will of heaven and earth.

At that moment, all the mortals seemed to be feeling something and moved in the direction of Ye Chen, and they couldn't control their bodies and knelt down to worship.

But the practitioners were extremely panicked.

What they feel is coercion, a will that dominates the world.

Under such will.

They generate endless panic.