Chapter 3579 9 Mysteries

The identity behind an emperor's son is enough to explain a lot.

"The emperor's son?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, but did not explain. Yan Wushuang behind him laughed. The master is not the emperor's son, but his status is more terrifying than the emperor's son.

Several old antiques from the Imperial Clan looked at each other and said: "Although His Highness the Emperor came here, he was not welcomed from afar, but interfering in the election of the patriarch of the Jiuyan Imperial Clan in this way is unavoidable, so please leave immediately. This matter But forget about it, otherwise it will seriously affect the peace between your two imperial clans and mine."

Ye Chen chuckled and waved his hand: "You have misunderstood, I am not the emperor's highness, but you guessed one thing right, I am indeed the ancient king."

Moreover, he is also an eternal king, far stronger than ordinary ancient kings.

Of course, he didn't say it out loud.

In front of me, just having the status of the Ancient God King is enough to frighten the Jiuyan Imperial Clan.

Ye Chen said again: "What? As long as my disciple Yan Wushuang becomes the next generation clan leader, if something happens to the Jiuyan Imperial Clan, there is no way I will take action."

Hearing this, the eyes of all the senior officials of the Imperial Clan present were very intense.

An ancient king takes action, and the opponent is so young, so his potential must be huge. It is not impossible to reach a higher level in the future, and there may even be hope of becoming an emperor.

It has to be said that such a promise made by such an ancient king full of potential is enough to make many senior officials of the imperial family feel excited, including several quasi-kings.

You know, even for the Imperial Clan, the ancient king's role is extremely huge.

Yan Gushen was a little panicked and said hurriedly: "Ancestors, you must not do this. The other party is always an outsider, and how do you know if he has any other ulterior motives in supporting Yan Wushuang to become the clan leader."

The senior officials of the Imperial Clan also felt that Yan Gushen's words were quite reasonable, as did several old antiques. They pondered slightly and said, "May I ask, Your Majesty, what is your purpose? If you don't give a suitable reason, I'm afraid Yan Not only can Wushuang be able to run for the position of clan leader, he may even lose the corresponding qualifications. I never allow outsiders to participate in the affairs of the Jiuyan Imperial Clan, even if you are an ancient king."

A master is a teacher. Even if Ye Chen is young, as an ancient king, several old antiques must respect him as a king.

But even so, the Jiuyan Imperial Clan would not listen to the opinions of outsiders.

Ye Chen smiled faintly: "You should know the imperial path that my disciple will take in the future, right?"

"Believe in the Imperial Road?"

Several old antiques frowned.

"That's right." Ye Chen said, "If you want to build more statues of gods and spread more beliefs, you must have enough power. One of them is the leader of the Imperial Clan, the head of a clan with overwhelming power. It is enough to spread the faith more easily and collect the power of faith."

"To put it bluntly, in fact, the position of the patriarch of the Imperial Clan is nothing more than that. If it is not necessary to rely on the intimidating power of the Imperial Clan and the various energies of the Imperial Clan to make things more convenient, the position of the patriarch is actually irrelevant. It doesn’t matter.”

"My disciple has a very good talent in the path of faith. I hope he can continue on this path, and perhaps one day he can use this to achieve enlightenment and become an emperor."

"So, can you understand?"

Everyone smiled bitterly. It turned out that Yan Wushuang was running for the position of leader of the Imperial Clan for this reason. They had wrongly blamed him.

"What's more, my disciple has good skills and can better lead the Jiuyan Imperial Clan. He is the proud son of the Nine-Yan Imperial Clan with his own advantages. To be honest, as the leader of the Imperial Clan, he can use the power of the Imperial Clan to broadcast his faith. But by leading the Imperial Clan in a better direction, this matter can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone." Ye Chen added.

Generally speaking, he wouldn't talk nonsense like this at all. If it weren't for his disciple Yan Wushuang, he really wouldn't want to waste his time with them.

Yan Gushen snorted coldly: "What evidence is there to prove these words of your Majesty?"

Even now, he is still unwilling to give up his candidacy for clan leader.

After so many years of hard work, how could it be lost all at once!

"Hmph, how dare you, a mere god king, talk to me!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly. Like thunder from the sky, Yan Gushen flew backwards. He opened his mouth and spat out three mouthfuls of blood. His breath was weak, but he dared not speak out in anger.

Offending the ancient king is a heinous crime. If you don't kill him, you are extremely lucky!

Immediately, he looked outside the Heavenly Palace and said: "Since you are here, fellow Taoist kings of the Nine-Yan Imperial Clan, please come in. There are some things that it might be more appropriate for you to come and talk in person."

"Ancestor Jiu Xuan came in person?"

The senior officials of the Imperial Clan were frightened, but when they saw a peaceful figure suddenly appeared, with white hair and a childish face, and a natural way, it was none other than the Ancient Ancestor of Jiu Xuan, so they all paid homage to him without any hesitation.

King Jiu Xuan nodded slightly, flicked his finger, and a ray of sunlight penetrated into Yan Gushen's body, completely resolving his injuries. Then he looked at Ye Chen like a spring breeze, and said with a smile: "My little friend is very handsome, and there is not much on him." The Supreme bloodline fluctuates, he is indeed not the emperor’s son, may I ask who he is, little friend?”

"I'm afraid you Jiuyan Imperial Clan don't really want to know my identity." Ye Chen suddenly smiled, raising a slightly sarcastic arc.

Everyone was surprised, and King Jiu Xuan was also quite surprised. He smiled lightly and said: "You are joking, you are so unfamiliar. Moreover, this is the important place of our Jiuyan Imperial Clan's Imperial Realm. We should not be enemies. Please tell me something." .”

"Ye Chen." Ye Chen said, and immediately showed a look that looked like a smile, "Of course, more people like to call me that name."

"Fight the Holy King!"

After the words fell, there was a brief silence, but instead there was a shocking uproar.

In the entire Celestial Palace, all the senior officials of the Jiuyan Imperial Clan, from Dang Neng to the Ancient King Jiu Xuan King Jiu Xuan King, were all dumbfounded and stared at Ye Chen blankly.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were full of horror.

"Dou Zhan Holy King?"

Some people couldn't help but exclaimed and shouted.

Is it the fighting saint king who broke into the Jiuyan Emperor Star all by himself, assassinated the previous clan leader and many senior members of the Imperial Clan, and even stole five of the Imperial Clan's divine treasures?

There is no doubt that the person with this title is undoubtedly a nightmare to the Jiuyan Imperial Clan, or to be more precise, a blood feud.

Back then, it was precisely because of the fight against the Holy King that the Jiuyan Imperial Clan suffered heavy losses and was ridiculed by the entire universe.

Even after so many years, he is still on the imperial clan's key must-kill list.

Unexpectedly, this enemy who stood on the opposite side of the Imperial Clan actually came to the Imperial Realm of the Jiuyan Imperial Clan, and so uprightly demanded that the position of clan leader be handed over to a disciple, Yan Wushuang.

"Are you the Holy King of Fighting?"

Suddenly, the spring breeze-like Tao charm on Jiu Xuan King slowly disappeared, replaced by the autumn wind-like chill.

His eyes narrowed, and wisps of light erupted vaguely, containing terrifying murderous intent.

Behind him, the quasi-kings and old antiques were doing the same thing. Secretly, they had quietly communicated with the Supreme Imperial Soldiers and the origin of the Imperial Realm. They wanted to seal the Imperial Realm as soon as possible so that the culprit of the year could not be allowed to leave.

In silence, the entire Heavenly Palace seemed to have become a Shura field.