Chapter 1244 No Need to Wait, Ye Has Arrived! (Fourth Update)

"Is this Tangwu Mountain? So majestic!"

In the eastern border of Zhongzhou, within the scope of the Great Yin Dynasty, Mo Hongxiu and others stared with wide eyes, looking at the huge mountain standing in front of them with surprise.

In front of everyone, a huge mountain that could not be seen at a glance stood between heaven and earth. Under the shining sun, the whole mountain faintly exuded a divine light that reached the sky, which made people feel awe.

Looking far away, it seemed that the clouds only covered the middle of the mountain, and the cranes were singing. A huge ladder of unknown length led directly to the top of the mountain, as if it was made of bronze.

Ye Chen looked at it as if he was not surprised.

"It is worthy of being the first sacred mountain in the East!"

Mo Rong couldn't help but take a deep breath and said: "It is said that Tangwu Mountain is ten thousand feet high, and it is extremely steep and precipitous. If ordinary people want to reach the top, it will take half a year, and it is extremely dangerous..."

"And this ladder is amazing..."

Mo Hongxiu opened her mouth slightly: "Even if the Gongshu family, who is the most skilled in mechanical skills in my academy, has to spend a lot of manpower and energy to build it..."

"Look, what are those people doing?" Mo Ming on the side suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance.

Everyone looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that on the stone stairs thousands of feet away, there were many people in simple clothes setting up incense tables and placing livestock sacrifices, as if they were worshiping something.

At this time, a faint laugh came from behind everyone: "They are all Dayin people under Tangwu Mountain."

Then a young man in gorgeous clothes came slowly, followed by several old figures with strong breath.

Mo Rong stepped forward: "Who are you?"

"How dare you!"

Before the young man in fancy clothes could speak, an old man behind him looked cold and was about to step forward.

The young man in fancy clothes stopped him with his eyes, and then he clasped his fists to Ye Chen and others: "Hello everyone, I am Yin Wuhen, the son of the Great Yin Emperor, and I am ranked ninth in my family..."

"So you are the son of Wuhen..."

Mo Rong's face suddenly changed, and he clasped his fists nervously: "I was rude just now, we are from the Jixia Academy..."

As he said this, he introduced the identities of Mo Hongxiu and others one by one, except for Ye Chen and the other four.

"So you are the disciples of the Jixia Academy!"

Yin Wuhen became more polite: "The three ministers of my Great Yin Dynasty are all from your Jixia Academy. So it seems that we are also your own people."

Ye Chen took a deep look at the ninth-ranked son of the Great Yin Emperor. After careful calculation, two of the nine sons of the Great Yin Emperor had died in his hands. I just don't know how the former would react if he knew.

The two sides flattered each other and soon became familiar with each other. Mo Hongxiu couldn't help but ask: "Emperor Wuhen, what are those people doing?"

Yin Wuhen glanced at the people who were worshiping and said lightly: "They are praying to the sacred mountain, hoping that my father will kill Ye Chen and let him never reincarnate!"

Hearing this, Xiao Hei took a step forward: "Are you looking for death?"

"Who is this?" Yin Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Mo Hongxiu hurriedly eased: "Emperor Wuhen, this is Senior Brother Ye, he drove us all the way here..."

"So that's the case, I thought it was Miss Mo's servant."

Yin Wuhen's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said with a smile: "But even if it's not a servant, please be careful with your words and deeds, this is my Great Yin Dynasty!"

"Xiao Hei!"

Ye Chen glanced at Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei then retreated, but his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Yin Wuhen!

Jiutiaoluan looked at Yin Wuhen with sympathy, and shook her head secretly: "Poor kid, I don't know if your father can kill this evil star, but your life is over..."

As if she noticed that the atmosphere was wrong, Mo Hongxiu took the initiative to smooth things over for Ye Chen and said: "Emperor Wuhen, the time is coming soon, let's go up the mountain!"

"That's good!"

Yin Wuhen looked at Ye Chen and others again, then turned around and walked towards Tangwu Mountain first, introducing the rumors about Tangwu Mountain and even the customs of the Great Yin Dynasty to Mo Hongxiu and others along the way.

Ye Chen held his daughter and satisfied the little girl's request to appreciate the scenery one by one, but he didn't talk to Yin Wuhen and others.

At this time, nine sword lights passed by the group, like nine white silks breaking through the clouds and heading straight to the top of the mountain, and disappeared in a flash.

"Is that someone from Haotian Sword Sect?"

Mo Rong and others were surprised.

Before everyone could react, another purple dragon soared up and passed over their heads.

"Is that someone from the Beiming Dragon Suppression Hall?"

Mo Hongxiu and the others were more and more surprised: "I heard from my father that the purple dragon was the one suppressed by the Dragon Suppression Hall, right? Now that it has come out in person, it seems that the Lord of Beiming Hall has also arrived."

"People from the Immovable Ming Sect are here too!"

"And people from the Great Xia Dynasty, my God, I actually saw the Great Xia Emperor's daughter Hua Qianyu..."

"..."

As they got closer to the top of the mountain, not only Mo Hongxiu and the others, but also people from many forces along the way were shocked and speechless.

This world-renowned peerless battle actually shocked the entire ancient world, and all the forces that could be named came.

Even the peerless sects such as the Great Xia Dynasty, the Great Qi Dynasty, the Great Qin Dynasty, and the Beiming Dragon Suppression Hall came...

When everyone climbed to the top of the mountain, they were all shocked by the scene in front of them. Large and small floating islands covered the sky and the earth, and on them, more than 100,000 people had already gathered.

On the nine floating islands at the top, several figures were standing at this moment. Although these people had already restrained their breath, the faint breath still exploded like thunder in the void.

The Great Xia Emperor Hua Tianzi, the head of Haotian Sword, Zi Kunlun, the master of Beiming Palace, and the Great Qin Emperor Ying...

Everyone's eyes were focused on the figures, almost suffocating, even Mo Hongxiu and Yin Wuhen were no exception.

They arrived, these supreme figures standing at the top of the ancient world, all arrived at this moment!

"Eight emperors?"

Ye Chen looked at the eight figures calmly, and his eyes finally fixed on the largest floating island in the void.

There, there was a figure in a purple and gold robe sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, as if accepting the gods revered by the world.

Ye Chen whispered softly: "Emperor Xuansha..."

At this time, a middle-aged man with gray hair on the nine floating islands slowly spoke: "Everyone, the time has come, Emperor Ye has not arrived yet, let's end it here."

He is Zi Kunlun, the master of Beiming Palace!

As soon as he spoke, everyone's face changed immediately. They came from afar, how could they be willing to see such an ending?

Someone couldn't help but say respectfully: "Palace Master, may I ask how this battle will be judged? Will it be counted as Emperor Ye's defeat?"

"Of course."

The eyes of the master of Beiming Palace were like lightning, as if he was upright and incorruptible, and then he glanced at Shi Qianhan below without leaving a trace.

"What a pity!"

Beside him, a thin old man carrying an ancient long sword shook his head slightly: "I thought Ye Chen could kill Feng Baiyu, and he was also a man, but now he is untrustworthy and afraid of death and avoids fighting!"

After these words came out, many people nodded repeatedly, as if they agreed with what the Lord of Haotian Sword said.

"Old man Haotian, I don't like what you said!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man wearing a golden dragon robe on the fifth floating island laughed: "Since Lord Ye was able to kill Feng Baiyu, he must have extraordinary means, so how could he avoid fighting?"

Although his words were plain, everyone below did not dare to refute them, because the former was the Emperor Hua of Daxia!

In the crowd below, Mo Rong couldn't help but whispered: "Do you think that Emperor Ye really doesn't dare to come?"

"Very normal!"

Mo Ming smiled faintly and glanced at Yin Wuhen on the side: "The father of Emperor Wuhen, Emperor Yin, suppressed the Eastern Realm, so it is reasonable for Emperor Ye to be timid."

Yin Wuhen pursed his lips, as if proud.

"I believe he will come!"

Mo Hongxiu shook her head repeatedly. For some reason, she always felt that Emperor Ye should not be such a timid person.

Above, Haotian Sword Master snorted coldly: "Wait for another stick of incense. If Emperor Ye hasn't arrived yet, even if he loses, I will see how he has the face to stand in my ancient world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint voice came from below: "No need to wait, Ye has arrived!!!"

In the eyes of everyone.

Ye Chen walked out slowly with his daughter in his arms! ! !

He stepped up to the sky! ! !

He walked towards the highest point step by step! ! !

His white hair was like an ice waterfall, pouring down to the sky, rolling up the ten-sided sky and galaxy! ! !

At that moment, there was a dead silence in the sky and on the ground!

At that moment, Mo Hongxiu and others were stunned!

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(ps: Chapter 4, updated today!)