"Boy, is this the reason for your arrogance?"
The old man in the golden robe stood steadily in the air, looking at Ye Chen with disdain, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant.
"It's just the beginning, are you getting carried away?"
Ye Chen held a sword-shaped jade talisman tightly in his hand, and a hint of madness flashed in his eyes.
"Next, the real battle begins!"
As Ye Chen spoke, he summoned the Jinghong Emperor Sword with great heroism. A faint imperial aura emanated from the sword, which was frightening.
"Um?"
Seeing this, the old man in the golden robe frowned slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
"Who is this kid?"
The old man in the golden robe looked more and more solemn. He stared at the Jinghong Emperor Sword in Ye Chen's hand, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
With his experience in the Canglan Realm, he still doesn't know what grade of magic weapon the Jinghong Sword is.
But he knew that the Jinghong Sword was by no means simple, and the imperial power it exuded made him feel afraid.
The other Zi Yang Sect disciples with lower cultivation were suppressed by this imperial power and kept silent, with cold sweat on their foreheads.
The old man in golden robe had never encountered such a high-level magic weapon in the Canglan Realm, which made him greedy. He wanted to kill Ye Chen and take the Emperor Sword for himself.
Ye Chen took the lead in attacking with the Emperor Sword in hand. The spiritual power in his body surged, and he exuded an indomitable aura.
"Die, old man!"
Ye Chen shouted loudly, and his body shot out again. The light on the Emperor Sword was bright, and he slashed fiercely at the old man in the golden robe.
His sword was just a feint. With Ye Chen's current cultivation level, it was unrealistic to kill a strong man in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
At the same time as the sword was slashed out, the sword jade talisman in Ye Chen's hand also locked onto the old man in the golden robe.
The old man in the golden robe waved his hand, and an extremely solid spiritual shield condensed in front of him.
"clang!"
The imperial sword collided with the shield, making a harsh sound and sending sparks flying.
"Huh, boy, is this all you have?"
The old man in the golden robe snorted coldly.
"Really? Then try this!"
A sneer appeared on Ye Chen's lips.
As he spoke, Ye Chen instantly activated the sword jade talisman in his hand.
An extremely sharp sword intent burst out from the jade talisman and swept towards the old man in golden robe.
The old man in the golden robe's face suddenly changed. Feeling the horror of the sword intent, he wanted to dodge but it was too late.
This is the sword intent portrayed by Su Taixu, although it is only the immortal sword intent.
But with Su Taixu's cultivation level, the sword intent he portrayed was enough to kill a cultivator in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
"ah!"
The sword intent instantly penetrated the defense of the old man in the golden robe, leaving a deep sword mark on his body.
"puff!"
The old man in the golden robe spat out a mouthful of blood. He was seriously injured and his body was shaky.
"Grand Master!"
When everyone in Ziyang Sect saw this, they were all shocked.
Several elders were so frightened by the sword intent that erupted from the sword jade talisman that cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
They had never felt such a powerful sword intent.
However, Luo Qingcheng noticed that the powerful sword intent released by Ye Chen's sword was not much weaker than the sword intent jade talisman.
She looked at Ye Chen with a glint in her eyes.
Xuan Yushu, who was in the crowd, collapsed on the ground.
Two years ago, Ye Chen kidnapped him and auctioned him off, leaving him completely humiliated and unable to hold his head up.
He hated Ye Chen to the core and had been practicing diligently over the past two years, thinking of seeking revenge on Ye Chen.
As soon as Ye Chen appeared in Zi Yang Sect, he was thinking about how to launch a sneak attack on Ye Chen, and he only wanted to put Ye Chen to death.
Now that he had witnessed Ye Chen's strength, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, his heart of Taoism collapsed.
With his qualifications, even if he practiced for another hundred years, he would not be Ye Chen's opponent. At this moment, he had no intention of revenge and only hoped that Ye Chen would not pay attention to him.
Ye Chen had no intention of paying attention to a minor character like Xuan Yushu.
At this moment, he took advantage of the victory and swung the imperial sword again, attacking the old man in golden robe.
"Boy, don't go too far!"
The old man in the golden robe took a deep breath to block Ye Chen's sword and shouted angrily.
He was already at the end of his strength and had no strength to fight anymore. A sense of fear surged in his heart.
Ye Chen did not continue to attack. He put away the Jinghong Sword and waited for the next move from the old man in the golden robe.
“Ahem…”
The old man in the golden robe coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining his snow-white beard red. He pointed at Ye Chen tremblingly, his eyes full of fear.
"You... who are you? This kind of sword intent... is impossible..."
In the Canglan Continent, the highest level of sword intent that has ever appeared is the Great Accomplishment Sword Intent. They have never heard of or seen the Immortal Sword Intent.
Ye Chen walked up to him with a smile and stepped on his chest.
She looked down at him, but her tone was somewhat nonchalant.
"Old Senior, can we talk about the Ten Thousand Year Old Ginseng now? I have limited patience, especially with unreasonable people."
"Ten thousand year old ginseng? What ten thousand year old ginseng? I don't know what you are talking about!"
The old man in the golden robe held on to his last breath and spoke with his neck stiff.
He didn't want to hand over the ten thousand year old ginseng as he had reached the limit of his lifespan during the Tribulation Period.
Without the ten thousand year old ginseng, he would die in a few years.
The old man in golden robe was not willing to die like this, and wanted to use ten thousand year old ginseng to prolong his life.
As long as you live long enough, you may have the chance to ascend to become an immortal.
This is just the wishful thinking of the old man in golden robe. His potential has been exhausted.
Even if he had another ten thousand years, he would not have the chance to make further progress, let alone ascend to become an immortal!
"Oh? It seems that the old man is not willing to accept my toast and will have to drink the wine for punishment."
The smile on Ye Chen's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a hint of coldness.
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