Chapter 269 Emperor Chapter 269

For Min Juncai's attack, everyone was unable to react in time, which was unexpected.

Of course, there is one exception.

In the sight of everyone, Ye Wushuang turned around flatly before seeing Min Juncai approaching, and flung out a hand casually.

Although it was an understatement, what made everyone feel unbelievable was that that hand immediately transformed into a palm that covered the sky, and fell from the sky with the speed of lightning, falling on Min Juncai's body.

Boom!

Min Juncai's attack was blocked, and his body was smashed to the ground, without even struggling to resist.

"One palm!"

Min Jun raised his head with difficulty, and stared at Ye Wushuang with horror.

One slap, just one slap, he, who is at the ninth level of real energy, can't even take it!

It's ridiculous that he still thinks that the outcome is between fifty and five!

puff!

Min Jun just opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out, maybe he didn't feel so shameful after fainting.

Qing Yushu and other casual cultivators were already stunned on the spot, they could see the blow just now, it was just Ye Wushuang's casual blow, very casual.

However, Zhenyuan Jiuzhong was so casually slapped that he couldn't get up. This undoubtedly severely impacted everyone's hearts and caused a shocking wave.

To what extent is Ye Wushuang's strength?

They couldn't imagine it.

Indifferently glanced at Min Juncai who was lying on the ground, Ye Wushuang didn't say much, just tried his skills, he was very satisfied with his strength.

In the ninety-ninth floor, with the help of his ancestral blood, he successfully broke through the ninth layer of true essence, and his strength surged to another level.

Not only that, but the body of the treasure is close to a great achievement, and the giant spirit Taoism has also been successfully cultivated, and he has the terrifying real body of the giant spirit.

He has cultivated the superior illusion technique and obtained the holy-level combat skill from Liu Yifei, Futian's Hand!

The first form of Jiejie Slash, Jiejie, has also been cultivated.

Now his combat strength is not what it used to be. He is not afraid at all against the masters of the Spirit Spring Realm, and he can dare to fight against the strongest disciples.

As for the Nine Layers of True Yuan, it is easy to suppress with one palm.

So, it wasn't that he was too stupid to leave the back to Min Juncai, but that Ye Wushuang dismissed it and didn't take it to heart at all.

Even if Min Juncai's palm landed on him, with the power of a precious body, it would be difficult to hurt him in the slightest.

Boom!

Glancing at the distance, Ye Wushuang stepped into the void and ran towards the distance.

Kill God!

It took a while for everyone to wake up, and their eyes turned to the sky.

The white-clothed figure gradually faded away, but it left them with endless shock!

Some people looked at Min Juncai who was lying on the ground, and suddenly turned to ask Qing Yushu, "Do you think Min Juncai is too...too weak?"

"Min Juncai's strength is not much different from mine." Qing Yushu looked solemnly, staring at the sky, and murmured: "If I face him, even if I use all my strength and hole cards, I'm afraid I won't be able to block a move."

Against him?

This "he" everyone clearly refers to Ye Wushuang, which shocked them very much. They are clear about the strength of Qingyushu, and it is easy to kill their people in seconds.

But it can't stop Ye Wushuang's move!

"Killing God is really extraordinary, from now on he will be my goal."

Some casual cultivators secretly thought in their hearts.

Ye Wushuang left a group of people, across the void, and ran towards the Guling Mountains.

The strength of his strength brought him strong self-confidence. He didn't dare to walk against the sky before, fearing being ambushed by dormant monsters and wild beasts, but now he doesn't have to worry about it at all.

Many monsters were about to attack Ye Wushuang, but they shrank back obediently when they felt the aura emanating from that body.

In just half a day, Ye Wushuang's figure finally appeared in Wangtianya.

"Have you heard that during this underground palace experience, our Ancient Spirit Sect lost the least number of disciples and gained the most. Many disciples got the opportunity and greatly increased their cultivation."

"It's enviable. It's a pity that we are too weak to be qualified to go. If we go, we may be able to improve our cultivation a lot."

Under Broken Sword Peak, in a pavilion, a group of disciples were discussing.

One of the white-faced disciples said: "You are wrong to think that way. The experience of the underground palace is dangerous and unpredictable. You can't imagine it. If it weren't for Ye Wushuang, I'm afraid our Ancient Lingzong would suffer a lot of damage."

Immediately, someone echoed, "That's right, it's really thanks to Ye Wushuang this time, if he hadn't restrained the Lieyang Sect and other forces, I'm afraid we wouldn't have had the chance to find opportunities and gain points."

The white-faced young man continued: "Speaking of Ye Wushuang, you don't know that as soon as he entered the underground palace, he killed all the way to the Tongshen Tower, and then from the Tongshen Tower to the top floor, blood flowed into rivers, and his bones piled up into mountains. The strongest disciples can’t do anything about it, it’s just too scary, I was in the same sect before, and I didn’t even know who he was, so I’m ashamed to say it.”

"Ye Ruanren, is he really as powerful as you say?"

Some other disciples widened their eyes when they heard what they said. They knew that the white-faced youth and others had just returned from the experience of the underground palace, so what they said was naturally true.

However, they believe that it is too exaggerated.

"A genius at the spirit spring level of Devil's Abyss was beaten and fled by him. Do you think he is strong or not?" A young man answered.

"Gulu!"

Some people's Adam's apple twitched when they heard the words, "I didn't expect Ye Ruan to be so strong. I heard that he is a waste before. Who the hell made up this rumor."

"Do you really want to meet that killing god?"

Those people thought to themselves, killing all the way, unstoppable, that kind of killing god is enough for their imagination.

"snort!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded from outside the pavilion, "Ruthless man? Killing God? But, he was buried in the underground palace, and he will never come back."

I saw a handsome young man walking down from Broken Sword Peak with a sneer on his face.

"It's Li Tongtian!"

Seeing the person coming, everyone was shocked.

It has long been heard that Li Tongtian has obtained countless opportunities in the underground palace, and his strength has reached the peak of the Ninth Layer of True Yuan, and he is only one step away from being inferior to the Lingquan Realm.

Looking at the breath on his body, it seems that what he said is true.

"Hello Senior Brother Li!"

Seeing Li Tongtian coming, everyone also shouted respectfully.

"Hmph, I hope that in the future, you won't be talking about Ye Wushuang, a dead person, what's there to talk about." Li Tongtian snorted again.

"Yes Yes!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded, not daring to offend.

"Senior Brother Li, Ye Wushuang is a role model for my sect. I just admire him, aim at him and motivate myself, isn't that okay? Furthermore, maybe Ye Wushuang is not dead at all."

The white-faced young man responded, not afraid, his current strength is already at the eighth level of true energy, and he will be promoted to the ninth level of true energy in a short time, Li Tongtian can't help him.

"Not dead? It's a joke. The underground palace is closed. How can he still have supernatural powers and escape from it? He won't even think about it for the rest of his life."

Li Tongtian laughed very comfortably, venting the anger in his heart.

Unexpectedly, while he was speaking, a group of people in front of him seemed to have seen something shocking, their eyes widened.