Genius Daddy in the City

"Yeah?"

Ancestor Huang Quan had a serious look in his eyes, and suddenly smiled and said: "I forgot to tell you, Ancestor, my sword is not that easy to take..."

next moment!

In the shadow of the sword escaping in the void, a trace of gray aura suddenly and silently condensed out, like small snakes, and then aimed at the head of Old Demon Helian and shot away.

The gray sword energy was too fast, and the distance was so close that it was already too late by the time Old Demon Helian noticed it.

"ah!"

He screamed and fell heavily to the ground, even beginning to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The shrill screams were like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

In the eyes of everyone, his body withered into a ball of rotten flesh, and only his soul shot out of his body.

This is the ancestor's killing sword, and that gray sword energy is the killing sword energy.

"Your soul belongs to the ancestor!"

Ancestor Huang Quan took a step forward and grabbed his soul directly.

"Emperor, save me, save me!"

The spirit of Old Demon Helian roared crazily.

"Boom..."

Suddenly, a long and slender hand came out of the void and pointed directly at the back of Ancestor Huangquan.

"roll!"

Ancestor Huangquan suddenly turned around and slashed out with a sword. The sword energy that was about ten feet long whizzed away, as if he wanted to chop off the big hand.

"Bang..."

"Kacha..."

However, under that big hand, his sword was directly broken, and the flying sword in his hand shattered in response.

"puff!"

Ancestor Huang Quan vomited blood continuously. He had already refined the flying sword, and now that it was damaged, it made him even more traumatized.

next moment!

Under everyone's gaze, a figure slowly walked out of the twisted space.

It was a young man wearing a python robe, and the moment he appeared, the entire palace seemed to dim. An invisible pressure made most people present kneel down.

Ancestor Huangquan forcibly resisted such pressure, and his heart became clear: "Nine-turn Martial Saint, the opponent must be a ninth-turn Martial Saint!!!"

Even if he was like this, let alone Jiang Lei and others, they were all vomiting blood and lying on the ground uncontrollably.

The young man in the python robe looked down expressionlessly, and before taking a look at the old demon Helian who only had his soul left, he couldn't help but say: "Trash..."

"boom……"

The spirit of Old Demon Helian was immediately shaken away!

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't say a word!

I didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless.

"Huh?"

When the python-robed young man's eyes fell on the Huangquan ancestor, he couldn't help but be extremely surprised: "You can actually withstand the pressure of this emperor's son!"

"I've met the emperor!"

Shang Wudao lay on the ground and shivered.

too strong!

You know, among them there is a seventh-level martial saint, but they are not even qualified to stand in front of the opponent. At this moment, they realize that the emperor's son is not what they can imagine.

"The ninth level of Yin, the Great Yin Emperor's son..."

Jiang Lei was almost desperate.

It is rumored that there are nine emperor sons under the master of the Great Yin Emperor. All nine of them are the most outstanding geniuses in the entire ancient world. They have already reached the ninth rank of Martial Saint and are only one step away from entering the realm of the emperor.

"You are very good!"

Yin Jiuchong looked at Ancestor Huangquan quietly: "If you are willing to surrender to me, I will spare your life!"

"Who do you think you are?"

Ancestor Huangquan smiled coldly: "When Ancestor pushed across the universe, you were still a damn single cell."

Although he said this, the pressure doubled in his heart. He was no match for the opponent in his heyday, let alone being injured now.

Is it possible that the ancestor should abandon Jiang Lei, a woman, and run away alone?

At worst, the ancestor will find a place to hide, practice to the stage of becoming a god, and then come back to take revenge on the bastard!

The ancestor is so confused!

He was confident that he could escape from Yin Jiuzhong, but he couldn't let go of Jiang Lei. After all, he thought Jiang Lei was pretty good to him.

This is also the biggest difference between Laozu and Ye Chen. Laozu is a good person to begin with, and he won't hold on until he can't be beaten.

As if aware of his entanglement, Jiang Lei urged: "Aquan, you run away, leave me alone, just remember to avenge me."

"escape?"

The emperor's son, Yin Jiuchong, was bathed in the rays of light and landed gently on the ground, as if he were looking down at the gods in the world: "No one has ever been able to escape from my hands, never, not even the ninth-level Martial Saint..."

He walked towards Ancestor Huang Quan step by step: "This emperor will refine you into a puppet and become one of the ten war puppets under my command!"

"Damn it, if my ancestor is still in the demon body, how dare you, a junior who has endured the Great Consummation of the Nascent Soul Stage to death, dare to show off in front of me?"

Ancestor Huangquan cried out in agony.

Shang Wudao looked at this scene with gloating: "Shang said before that you will definitely die today!"

"Give up resistance..." Emperor Zi Yin Jiuzhong stretched out his hand, like the hand of fate.

And just when Ancestor Huangquan was about to choose to fight for his life, there was a sudden explosion in the void: "Want to touch Ancestor? Ye doesn't agree!!!"

This sound seemed to have penetrated the constraints of space, penetrated out, and resounded in everyone's ears.

"Kacha..."

The hand that Yin Jiuzhong stretched out suddenly broke under the sound.

"Dengdengdeng..."

The former only felt an unparalleled pressure coming on him, causing him to step back several steps and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"who?"

At this moment, his expression was not as calm as before, but was replaced by a look of deep shock.

You must know that when he arrived, he had completely sealed this space. No one under the power of the Emperor's Throne Realm could break it...

But now...

Thinking of this, his expression suddenly changed, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes as he looked into the void.

After Huangquan Patriarch heard this voice, he was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Fellow Daoist Ye?!"

"Haha, ancestor, you are in a bit of a panic this time..."

As a hearty laugh fell, a huge crack suddenly opened in the void above everyone's heads.

In an instant, a young man wearing a green robe and long hair slowly emerged from the crack, and finally fell to the ground.

Who is it if it's not Ye Chen?

At that moment, the smile on the face of the originally extremely proud Emperor Shang Wudao suddenly froze, and there was disbelief in his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

Ancestor Huang Quan was shaken, and then he quickly walked over and hugged Ye Chen tightly, and said with a smile: "How can you be better? Some time ago, Ancestor heard that you were beaten to death."

"Don't worry, I won't die even if you die!"

Ye Chen pushed him away, and then he discovered that there was a faint trace of water stains in the former's eyes, which seemed to reveal his true feelings.

Yin Jiuzhong pretended to be calm and said: "This fellow Taoist..."

Ye Chen raised his hand and slapped him away.

Under everyone's horrified gaze, he was slapped to the ground.

Ye Chen slowly retracted his hand and stared at the former with a calm expression: "You can call me fellow Taoist?"

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(ps: Chapter 4, updated today!)