Therefore, when Emperor Xuanyuan saw Ye Chen's strength clearly, he changed his attitude and adopted a conciliatory strategy, temporarily recruiting this boy under his command.
After he becomes the Emperor of Heaven, he will find a random reason to execute him to prevent future troubles.
After all, the growth rate of a peerless genius like Ye Chen even made him very wary. In order to prevent the other party from threatening him in the future, he could only cut the grass and wipe it out completely.
But how could Ye Chen not know what he was thinking.
He immediately smiled faintly and said, "Xuanyuan Emperor, you can fool a three-year-old child with this, but you are lying to me?
How about you hand over all the treasures you have to me now? When I become the Emperor of Heaven, I will definitely treat you and the Xuanyuan Clan well. I will at least give you ten seats on the Conferred God Monument, and I will also retain the status of the three major families. What do you think?"
Emperor Xuanyuan laughed in anger, his expression showing extreme impatience.
"It seems you won't cry until you see the coffin... Emperor Shennong, I leave Emperor Chiyou to you. I will personally kill this boy!"
"Yes, but remember to give me the fifty seats on the Monument of the Gods you promised me after this is done!"
As he spoke, an infinite amount of emerald green light burst out from Emperor Shennong's body, and he charged directly towards Emperor Chiyou who was not far away.
"Don't worry, this emperor will never break his promise!"
Emperor Xuanyuan agreed verbally, but he couldn't help sneering in his heart.
Just because of your Shennong clan, you think you can be on equal footing with my Xuanyuan clan?
It's ridiculous!
By then, it would be good enough if he could allocate five seats to the Shennong tribe.
By then he will be the Emperor of Heaven. Even if Emperor Shennong and the Shennong clan regret it, what can they do to him?
"Emperor Shennong, do you really believe the promise of this despicable man? Did he swear a heavenly oath to you?"
Ye Chen looked at the two powerful emperors who were already fighting fiercely. The terrifying power even completely shattered that piece of space, and a lot of time and space turbulence flowed out from the gap.
When Emperor Shennong heard these words, his originally decisive move froze slightly and he fell into hesitation.
"Don't listen to this guy's attempts to sow discord!"
Emperor Xuanyuan attacked in a rage, and a punch gleaming with golden light suddenly struck out.
He knew that he couldn't wait any longer. If he delayed any further, and let this boy say a few more words, the rift between him and Emperor Shennong might become even greater.
It would be really dangerous then.
Ye Chen also threw out a punch.
boom!
The powerful force instantly sent Ye Chen flying backwards a thousand feet, and smashed the space into a straight line.
Ye Chen shook his numb palms, thinking to himself that the power of an emperor-level expert was indeed terrifying.
Moreover, the strength of Emperor Xuanyuan was much higher than that of Emperor Chiyou. A simple heavy punch from him made his arm numb.
However, what Ye Chen didn't know was that the waves stirred in Emperor Xuanyuan's heart at this moment were several times greater than his own.
It was incredible that a guy who wasn't even at the Emperor level was completely unharmed by his heavy blow, without even a scratch.
You know, even if Emperor Chiyou and Emperor Shennong had a head-on confrontation with him, they would not dare to say that there would be no scars on their skin.
The Emperor Xuanyuan was in turmoil, not to mention the powerful immortals around him who had been famous for a long time.
The look he gave Ye Chen at this moment was as if he was looking at a monster.
"This defensive ability is too strong. It can even withstand the attack of an emperor-level expert, and it is still safe and sound, without any damage at all..."
"Could it be that this boy possesses a defensive artifact treasure that we don't know about?"
"When did such a monster appear among my human race? Why was there no news about it before?"
“…”
On the other side, Emperor Chiyou, who was fighting with Emperor Shennong, felt a little relieved when he saw this scene.
It seems that Ye Chen's weird defense still caused trouble to Emperor Xuanyuan. As long as Ye Chen can persist like this, they will not lose completely today.
When the situation becomes tense and both sides are exhausted, he can then propose conditions and force Emperor Xuanyuan to swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao and make concessions to the other two clans and the Blue Star Daxia forces led by Ye Chen.
At that time, although the three of them could not become the Emperor of Heaven, they could still maintain their own space of influence and prevent the Xuanyuan clan from dominating alone.
"Good boy, it seems that I must treat you with care!"
Emperor Xuanyuan stretched out his palm and grasped the air.
A giant sword that was completely golden, half a meter wide and more than ten feet long was slowly pulled out from the void.
As soon as the sword came out, everyone around felt an even more intense pressure, and they wanted to worship it and kneel down in submission.
That was... the Xuanyuan Sword!
"This sword has been nurtured and restored to this state by Emperor Xuanyuan. It seems that even if it hasn't reached its peak, it's not far off..."
"With such a divine weapon as his aid, Emperor Xuanyuan is indeed the strongest person in the world today!"
Hearing the whispers around him, Ye Chen fixed his eyes on the golden giant sword.
Ever since he used the Golden Crow Feather to refine Hou Yi's bow, he has been able to realize that today's divine artifacts and treasures are probably not as good as they once were at their peak.
After all, with the baptism and wear and tear of billions of years, even the divine artifacts have lost their luster and their power is gone.
Only by constantly nurturing it, or refining and supplementing it with natural treasures or other magical objects, can it reveal its original appearance and return to its peak.
The Xuanyuan Sword in front of him was naturally the result of Emperor Xuanyuan's cultivation for who knows how many years.
That kind of divine power is not comparable to the divine weapon he currently possesses.
Only Hou Yi's bow can compete with it.
"Ye Chen, you deserved to die under my sword!"
The deafening sound, carrying unparalleled spiritual power, penetrated into the ears and hit the soul like a sledgehammer, making the head dizzy.
Especially behind Emperor Xuanyuan, a Dharma image that was a hundred feet tall appeared.
Look closely.
Wearing a golden robe and golden armor, holding a heavy sword, he looks mighty and majestic.
It was the ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan - Emperor Xuanyuan!
Emperor Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Wushuang raised the Xuanyuan Sword high up seemingly slowly but in fact quickly.
A dazzling golden light burst out from the sword, and a golden sword light more than ten feet long extended from the tip of the sword.
Before the sword fell, Ye Chen could already feel the pressure, which was dozens of times greater than when he faced Deng Hua and other supreme elders and manifested the form of Emperor Xuanyuan.
Under this terrifying pressure, the top powerful people in the surrounding fairy world had already fled in all directions, running as far as they could.
They didn’t know whether Ye Chen could withstand this attack, but if they didn’t flee immediately, the residual power alone would be enough to scare him to death!
“Die!”
Emperor Xuanyuan roared angrily and suddenly swung out with the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand.
The golden sword light slanted out like a streak of silk, and wherever it passed, the space was completely cut off silently.
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