Chapter 536
The city of all ministers.
In the supreme palace, a green-robed figure sat cross-legged in the supreme position.
The whole body is filled with mysterious lines, and the aura is extremely solid.
Suddenly, a black shadow swept in from the palace door, knelt on the ground, and waited until the ancient patterns on the palace dissipated before speaking.
"Holy Son, the golden light vision came from the City of Ten Thousand Emperors last night.……"
The green-robed figure closed his eyes and suddenly opened them, his eyes full of coldness.
"Is it the city where Ye Wushuang is?"
"Exactly!"
Sage Zhenbao's eyes were gloomy, as if he was thinking about something.
"There was also a powerful black-robed monk who said he wanted to meet the Holy Son."
"A powerful monk? How strong is he? Can any cat or dog meet me?"
A wave of terror swept through, and His Highness the monk was soaked in cold sweat.
"That...that black-robed strongman said that Ye Wushuang had the soul body of an ancient strongman in his body....."
"boom!"
Zhenbao Shengzi stood up suddenly, with a little surprise in his eyes.
The divine soul body of the ancient strong man represents endless benefits. He has been to nearly ten inheritance places of true immortals and above.
Even if he discovers the divine soul body of the strong man, , either dying, or infected by an unknown evil spirit, unable to survive for long.
While the Treasure Saint was shocked, a black shadow quietly entered the hall outside the door.
"Ye Wushuang has already set up a powerful formation in Wandi City, and must be on his way here."
The gloomy hoarse voice resounded.
Saint Zhenbao's heart froze. He didn't know when a black shadow had appeared in the palace, and even he didn't notice it.
Although his heart was shaken, Saint Zhenbao's eyes returned to calm, and he slowly sat down. on the throne
"Come on, this Holy Son can kill him in ten moves. Fellow practitioner Wan Dao is just humiliating himself. This Holy Son can crush the emperor who has the qualifications of a true immortal with just one move."
"Haha, the Treasure Saint Son is very powerful and everyone knows that he has many trump cards, but there is a true fairyland soul next to Ye Wushuang. How should you deal with it?
A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the Holy Son Zhenbao:"Soul body?" There must be damage. If he really had a true fairyland, would Ye Wushuang still be so grinding?"
"The Holy Son of Treasure is really smart, but if his soul body is a half-step true immortal, are you sure that he will kill Ye Wushuang at the same time?"
Zhenbao Shengzi was startled. If he is really a powerful immortal from ancient times, even if his strength is damaged, his real strength is comparable to that of ordinary geniuses. The road to becoming an immortal blocks 99% of practitioners, and those who can become an immortal are even stronger. It is immeasurable.
Seeing that the Holy Son Zhenbao finally had nothing to say, a sinister laugh came from the black robe.
"I can help the Holy Son of Treasures block that divine soul body"
"But there is a requirement"
"any request?"
"Kill Ye Wushuang and give me his body."
Sage Zhenbao pondered, feeling a little reluctant in his heart.
"hehe! It doesn't matter, if the Holy Son of Treasure is really capable of being low-level at the same time, he won't need me."A jet-black bead appeared in the hand of the black-robed figure and flew towards the Treasure Saint Son:"If you are defeated, just send a message here, and I will naturally take action, but the price at that time will not only be Ye Wushuang's body.."
With a hoarse laugh, the figure in black robe disappeared.
The face of Holy Son Zhenbao was warm and angry, but his consciousness could no longer find the location of the figure in black robe.
The black bead fell steadily into his hand, and he pondered for a long time,"Jinbao" The Holy Son gave his hand a firm squeeze
"No matter what cards Ye Wushuang has, if he dares to kill people from the Zhenbao Immortal Sect, I will definitely extract his soul and show it to the crazy dogs of the Ye Clan!"
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Not far from Zhongxiang City, an auspicious beast turned into a stream of light and flew past.
It was Ryoma.
Sitting on the horse, Ye Wushuang looked at Ye Wushuang who was holding the Golden Emperor Sword.
"Unexpectedly, it took Wandi City, a big city, for the Taoist soldiers to upgrade to a small level and enter the peak of the imperial soldiers."
"But it's just right, I can push it with all my strength"
"The master will arrive in two days. Then we can fly in and get started?"
Longma said with some excitement. With the help of Ye Wushuang, its strength has also been improved. It has long wanted to show it well.
"kindness"
"Jiuyou will rely on you to set up the formation when the time comes."
As soon as Ye Wushuang finished speaking, the souls of Gai Jiuyou and Lei Jiujun emerged from the Yun Shen Pearl.
"Don't worry, brother, with the formation you gave me, I can definitely control the kill perfectly!"
Gai Jiuyou is full of confidence.
"And me?"Old man Lei asked with some urgency.
"Continue to learn the magic, your existence will not be exposed as long as it is not exposed, it is easy to be targeted!"
Ye Wushuang said with a somewhat solemn tone. This time he went to Zhongxiang City, and he only brought Gai Jiuyou and Lei Jiujun, the two strongest people.
Long Xianxue went to various places to look for inheritance, so he asked Dan Qingtian and others to help guard Wan Imperial City and Xiao Jiuxuan.
Although they were well prepared, they still vaguely felt a little uneasy.
This kind of uneasiness was called by him, the unparalleled sixth sense!
Generally speaking, it was very accurate, so it was better to be more cautious when going this time. Too wild
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Zhongxiang City has become a place that attracts the attention of many monks during this period.
Many monks even came here specially, wanting to see what kind of abilities the people who dared to blackmail the Treasure Immortal Sect had.
With such expectations, several days passed, but Ye Wushuang, who was rumored to be coming to take away the Wan Dao Crystal, did not appear. This made many monks question it, thinking that Ye Wushuang was just showing off.
From time to time there was some sneer and disdain in Zhongxiang City.
However, regardless of the monks' gossip, the entire ancient city was heavily guarded, and the faces of everyone in the Treasure Immortal Sect were filled with depression.
Because they received the order from the Holy Son, Ye Wushuang is coming in these few days.
Although some people are extremely disdainful, what kind of trouble can a Supreme Realm ant make.
But the order of the Holy Son of Treasure cannot be questioned
"Holy Son, all the forces in the city have been deployed. As long as that bastard Ye Wushuang dares to come, he will be unable to fly!"
In the Supreme Palace, a strong man in black robe reported
"Chen Mu and others waste..."
"If any of you makes any negligence that causes him to escape, prepare the death penalty for him on behalf of this Holy Son."
"Don’t worry, Holy Son, there won’t be any surprises!"
Hearing the murderous voice of Holy Son Zhenbao, everyone in the hall trembled and responded quickly.
This time Holy Son Zhenbao personally took action, and they knew very well that Ye Wushuang was absolutely dead.
The palm of Holy Son Zhenbao's hand Holding a dark orb in his hand, with his mind racing, he stood up suddenly, looking across the palace into the distance with a cold gaze, and a chilling smile crept onto his cheek.
"finally come? I want to see if your support can surpass the strength of this Holy Son!"
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