Greed is the original sin.

Impulse is the devil.

If Yin Gutong had not coveted Ye Changsheng's Zhulong armor, he would not have been in such an embarrassing state. An emperor was suppressed by the sword energy of a saint.

I've lost face even to my grandma.

Ye Changsheng thrust his sword and hit Yin Gutong right between his eyebrows. The next moment, his expression changed slightly as he discovered that Yin Gutong in front of him was just a shadow.

As expected of an emperor, he still has some means.

Yin Gutong's figure fled and when he reappeared he was a thousand feet away, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth and flames of anger flashing in his eyes.

Ye Changsheng held his long sword on his side, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, and his deep gaze fell on Yin Gutong.

There was a calmness, indifference and peace on his face that was not in line with his age.

"Are you angry? I just like the way you can't stand me but can't get rid of me."

A fishy-sweet taste surged in Yin Gutong's throat. He looked at Ye Changsheng warily. He couldn't understand why Ye Changsheng was so powerful at such a young age.

Ye Changsheng walked with a sword in hand, his figure as light as a fairy, and in the blink of an eye he landed not far in front of Yin Gutong.

"Come, kill me, I beg for death!"

"Kill, please kill me!"

So cheap.

It's so fucking cheap.

Ye Changsheng shouted loudly, making Yin Gutong so angry that he spit out blood, but he did not dare to take action.

He really didn't dare, for fear that the four swords in Ye Changsheng's body would give him another fright.

Seeing that Yin Gutong and the other three did not move, Ye Changsheng smiled calmly, "We have been looking for him for a thousand times. If you can fight, just take two steps. Come on, make some moves. Anyway, there is a lot of spiritual energy."

An old man from the Blood Tavern couldn't help it, "Old Ancestor, I'm going to kill him."

Yin Gutong whispered, "Stop making trouble, retreat quickly."

Take a step back and the sky will be wider; take a step forward and you will hug your wife.

Yin Gutong was a little timid, no, it should be said that he became smarter.

Because he knew that there were infinite possibilities while alive, and attacking Ye Changsheng at this time would be tantamount to digging a hole and burying himself.

Knowing that Ye Changsheng was weird, he still went to die. Where was his brain?

A word fell.

Yin Gutong and three old men from the Blood Tavern flew backwards and disappeared in front of the Sword Palace in the blink of an eye.

Ye Changsheng watched them leave and said, "Come often when you have nothing to do. I'll be waiting for you!"

Hearing the voice, Yin Gutong staggered forward and almost fell down from the sky. "Ye Changsheng, we have a long time to go together. I swear to kill you."

Ye Changsheng smiled indifferently, turned around and floated down towards the Sword Palace. An Mengjun and the disciples saw him return and hurriedly surrounded him.

The worry on An Mengjun's face disappeared, and he was the first to speak: "Changsheng, have you been crowned emperor?"

Ye Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile: "Mother, I still have some distance to go before I can be crowned emperor."

An Mengjun asked again: "Then why can you fight against the emperor-level strongmen?"

Ye Changsheng explained: "Mother, the reason why I can fight against the emperor is because I know some tricks. In fact, if they don't run away and attack me again, they can blow me up with one blow."

An Mengjun: “.”

Disciples: “.”

Ye Moxie said in a deep voice: "You are so brave, aren't you afraid that they will attack again? Are you really not afraid of death?"

Ye Changsheng smiled and said, "What about life? What about death? If you can live to your heart's content, you can die without regrets."

At this point, he paused and continued, "In fact, I think they dare not attack again. People are like that. When their lives are threatened, they will become cautious."

One of the disciples mustered up his courage and said, "Young Master, you are amazing. You are worthy of being a role model for our generation."

Ye Changsheng glanced sideways, his face solemn, "Practice well, you can do it too."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The disciple shook his head and whispered, "How dare I compare myself with the young master? I can't do it."

Ye Changsheng's face changed, "How can a man say that he can't do it? He has to do it even if he can't do it."

At this point, he paused and said seriously: "Remember, a priest who doesn't want to be an abbot is not a good priest. You can do it."

As soon as the words fell.

An Mengjun said: "Changsheng, can the ancestor and your grandfather stop the ancient kingdom of gods and the devil?"

Ye Changsheng said: "Don't worry, mother. The ancestor and grandpa have taken medicine, no, they have eaten spiritual fruits, and they are already undefeated men."

At this point, he turned his head and looked at Ye Moxie, Ye Chen and the others, "Are you interested in going to kill someone together?"

Ye Moxie, Ye Chen, Ye Yaoer, Ye Miedao, and Ye Pojun came out, their eyes all fell on Ye Changsheng, and they shouted in unison: "Everything will be in accordance with the young master's orders."

Ye Changsheng sensed their aura and his expression changed. "Let's go to the Ancient Divine Kingdom and give them a good beating."

When An Mengjun saw Ye Changsheng leaving with the five people, he looked up at the sky and murmured to himself: "Zhantian, our child can already stand on his own."

At this time.

Above the void.

A loud bang was heard, and Ye Cangyun and Xiao Beixuan separated and retreated hundreds of feet away.

Xiao Beixuan looked at Ye Cangyun in astonishment, "What kind of elixir did you take? It forced you to improve your cultivation for such a long time, why didn't it backfire?"

Ye Cangyun said: "Forced improvement? Can I tell you that I really had a breakthrough before?"

At this point, he paused and continued, "Xiao Beixuan, come on, let's continue the fight. I will not admit defeat until my spiritual energy is exhausted."

Xiao Beixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze fell on the long sword in Ye Cangyun's hand, "Your sword is quite good, it actually has a sword spirit. If it weren't for it, you would have been defeated long ago."

"Sorry, I just happened to have it." Ye Cangyun said calmly, and paused, "Xiao Beixuan, the situation of your Ancient Divine Country and the Black Sky Army doesn't seem to be very good."

Xiao Beixuan looked back and saw that Ye Changsheng and his men had already charged into the Black Sky Army. With only one sword, they were invincible.

"Ye Changsheng, I will cut you into pieces."