Chapter 1292: Yue Chu Ge
The sea of clouds changes rapidly, and the afterglow of the setting sun reflects the sky.
Looking up from afar, a white robe hung in the sky, and all the eyes present were focused on that figure.
Another explosion of gold and iron clashing sounded, and a figure fell towards the sky.
"There are still people in the Eryue Clan who receive the sword!" Ye Chen's voice echoed in the dead and silent sky, Ye Chen held the sword, and his gaze swept over the ten figures in the distance.
Ten Moon Clan ancestors, all defeated!
"Yuelin's ancestors have also been defeated!" Yuedian got up, her pupils shrunk, and she looked at the void in a daze.
"Defeating twelve martial arts world powerhouses in succession, this is the strength of the five generations!" Han Mozi stared blankly at the sky, at the endless sea of clouds, the white-clothed figure behind the sea of clouds.
Until the afterglow of the setting sun fell below the horizon, there was still no Moon Clan ancestor.
"Twelve martial arts worlds, this Moon Clan really can't be underestimated!"
"This Moon Clan alone is so terrifying, how many strong people are there in the Jade Emperor Palace!" Ye Chen looked at the Sword Hall building that was swallowed by the sea of clouds in the distance, and his eyes showed a hint of contemplation.
"Although I haven't evolved the martial arts world, with the martial arts realm of more than 35,000 zhang now, its strength has skyrocketed several times!"
"Although you can't fight against the real martial arts world powerhouses now, when you meet ordinary martial arts world martial artists, it won't be a problem to defeat them!"
"But if you pay the price, you may also have the strength to fight with the real martial arts world powerhouse!"
The sky was dead silent and only the whistling of the mountain wind remained, Ye Chen turned around and walked towards Xie Shuitai.
"Young Fifth Generation, for today's incident, the old man Daiyue Clan said sorry to you!" A deep voice sounded leisurely behind Ye Chen, and Ye Chen's figure stopped in vain.
Ye Chen turned around and looked at it without any surprise, as if he had expected the appearance of this voice for a long time.
Through the layers of clouds and mist, Ye Chen's gaze fell on the northern heaven and earth of the Jade Emperor Palace, where many Jade Emperor Hall guardians called the land of the North Hill.
In the Yijian Palace, Haoyue suddenly got up. His expression changed, "Isn't he in retreat, this matter can actually alarm him!"
"Could it be that Yue Liuyun told him about this?" Haoyue's eyes were like torches, staring at the land of Beiqiu.
The vast sea of clouds is boundless, but above this sky. Only the land of the North Hill was empty all around.
And at the moment. A ripple appeared in that piece of heaven and earth, slowly spreading out towards the surroundings, and a figure as tall as a sword's spine appeared in Ye Chen's sight.
It was an ordinary-looking young man with a golden sword-shaped mark on his eyebrows.
After the emergence of youth. Its churning sea of clouds fell silent in an instant, and its eyes looked at each other in the void, without causing any spatial ripples.
"First meeting, young five generations!" the young man's eyes were extremely clear, revealing endless wisdom. At this glance, he seemed to go straight to Ye Chen's heart.
Everything in the world could not be hidden in front of this gaze, Ye Chen's gaze changed slightly, meeting the gaze of the young man, and the two qi of life and death flowed in his pupils.
"It's not a real body!" In Ye Chen's opinion, this young man only had a soul breath fluctuation: "Soul clone!"
When they saw this figure, all the guardians present gasped, their expressions were slightly respectful, and they said in unison: "I've seen the hall master!"
Xie Shui on the platform. Xiao Fatzi's sword eyebrows raised in vain, "This matter actually led him out!"
On the contrary, Yuedi's face showed ecstasy, and he exclaimed, "Grandpa!"
Grandpa! The identity of this young man is about to come out at this moment.
"I've seen the Jade Emperor Hall Master!" Ye Chen's expression was calm, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Sure enough, as Brother Mo said, everywhere he went. It's bound to be a blockbuster!" The young man smiled faintly, his gaze swept over all the Moon Clan guardians present, and said, "The Moon Clan is really disappointing today, isn't it?"
The Moon Clan's guardians' faces changed slightly. They didn't expect that as the spiritual leader of the Moon Clan, they would say such a thing.
However, wherever the young man's gaze touched, no one dared to look at the Moon Clan Guardian. Even the ten Moon Clan ancestors were the same.
Hearing this, Ye Chenruo glanced at the young man meaningfully, and said lightly: "I don't know the past of the Moon Clan, I don't know the Moon Clan's present, I can't answer this question!"
"I don't know the past, I don't know the present!" the young man muttered, and then chuckled: "Today, many children of the Moon Clan have also tasted all the hardships, can the five generations sell the old man a face, let the Yuemeng leave!"
Without answering immediately, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the young man for a moment before he spoke: "Yes!"
"However, you owe me a favor!" The figure in front of him was not the body of the Jade Emperor Hall Lord, but Ye Chen felt an inexplicable oppression, and there was a feeling of hair standing on top of his body.
Han Mozi's heart sank suddenly, these five generations actually bargained with the Jade Emperor Hall Master.
Smiling slightly, the young man said, "It should be so!"
With a wave of Ye Chen's robe, the coercion hovering over Xie Shuitai dissipated instantly.
Yuemeng breathed a sigh of relief, her whole body was already soaked in cold sweat.
Bang bang! Yuemeng stepped out of the air, tore through the clouds and mist, and went straight to where Yueyun and the others were.
Until this moment, Yuemeng still had a feeling of lingering palpitations, and said with a sad expression: "Please make the hall master for me!"
Mo Xie's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that this kid Yuemeng would actually complain to the hall master.
The sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and the young man snorted coldly, "Isn't it enough to be embarrassed?"
An inexplicable power of heaven and earth rolled out and reached Yuemeng's body.
Bang bang! Yuemeng retreated a few steps one after another, a mouthful of blood spurted out, a flash of anger flashed in the corner of his eye, and then he lowered his head and was silent for a while.
"Let the five generations smile!" said the young man with a slight disappointment, his figure gradually becoming blurred, "This matter will be stopped today, and the old man will personally receive the five generations after he leaves the customs." ”
"During this time, there are five generations of Deacon Lao Xiao to entertain them!"
The space ripples undulated again, and the figure of the young man gradually blended into it.
"In the Xuanyuan Palace, there have been the perception and experience of the predecessors of the martial arts world of the past dynasties, the supernatural powers, and even the cultivation and understanding of the moon gods of the past dynasties!"
"If the five generations are free, they can go to the Xuanyuan Palace!"
The aftermath faded away, and the land of the North Hills fell into a deathly silence once more.
"The perception and experience of the predecessors of the martial arts world in the past dynasties, supernatural powers!" Ye Chen's ancient Jing Wubo's eyes finally had a trace of waves, "Xuanyuan Palace, the foundation of the Jade Emperor Palace cannot be underestimated!"
With his eyes like torches, Ye Chen looked at the dead and silent land of Beiqiu, and pondered a little, what kind of place was there.
When his gaze touched the land of Beiqiu, the mark of the moon god at the center of Ye Chen's eyebrows changed slightly, and a bright silver light flashed by.
"Just one soul clone has such terrifying power, how terrifying is your strength Jade Emperor Hall Lord. Ye Chen muttered, turned around, his gaze no longer stayed on everyone, and walked towards Xie Shuitai!
Looking at the figure swallowed by the clouds with awe-inspiring eyes, several Moon Clan ancestors sighed with mixed feelings: "With his current strength, he is enough to afford the title of the fifth generation of Moon God." ”
Several Moon Clan ancestors left, and after a sword was defeated by Ye Chen, their mentality also changed.
"Virtuous nephew, this pot of wine should be touched sparingly!" Yue Di smiled bitterly and looked at Yue Meng.
After saying that, Yuedi's big hand gently patted Yuemeng's shoulder, turned around, and led thousands of Moon Clan guardians to leave.
More and more guardians dispersed, and the coercion between heaven and earth immediately dissipated a lot.
Blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, and he was teased by Ye Chen in front of everyone's eyes, and now he was scolded by Yue Chuge, the master of the Jade Emperor Palace, in public.
If Yuemeng can take this as a lesson, he will inevitably go further on the road of martial arts.
However, how could Yi Yuemeng's arrogant temperament endure today's shame, his fists clenched until his hands were bruised, and his face turned blue, "I, Yuemeng, am the young master of the Moon Clan, the pride of the sky!"
"Today's shame, my moon is unforgettable in this life! Why can your Ye family's bloodline produce a moon god, but my Yue family can't produce a moon god again!"
"This position of the moon god, you Ye Chen are not worthy!" The thought flashed in Yuemeng's eyes, and the gloomy expression in Yuemeng's eyes became thicker and thicker.
The guardian standing behind Yuemeng involuntarily retreated a few steps back, and said softly: "Young master, I'll go back later!"
"Hmph!" Yuemeng snorted coldly and walked away.
The sound of the piano echoed like water, Ye Chen floated over, grabbed the wine jug on the table, took a sip, and said leisurely: "The wine is still warm, hehe!"