Chapter 2245 He is Ye Beichen!
The moment the words landed.
An elderly man in a brocade robe appeared in the palace hall.
The old man was like a sharp sword, unleashing an overwhelming pressure!
Everyone present, including the emperor of the Sword Dynasty, knelt on the ground!
Ye Beifeng and Zi Yun were about to kneel down!
Ye Beichen flashed and stood in front of the two!
All the pressure from the Emperor Ancestor fell upon him!
Unmoving as a mountain!
"The Northern Cold Emperor Ancestor? Heh! Friend, I am Jian Wuyi, how come I have never heard of your name before?" Jian Wuyi's eyes were cold.
Ye Beichen laughed: "You're not worthy to know my name?"
"cut--!"
At this point, they become even more arrogant!
The more this confirms his status as the Emperor's ancestor!
Ouch——!
An ancient, ancient sword shot out, swirling with blood-red energy!
A blood dragon erupted, charging directly towards Jian Wuyi's head!
In an instant.
The entire hall was filled with the wailing and howling of ghosts, a scene of carnage and bloodshed, as if one had fallen into the deepest hell!
Jian Wuyi's expression changed as expected: "Friend, what do you mean by this?"
Ye Beichen's sword strike lacked any trace of cultivation level!
but.
It actually made him feel a sense of threat!
Apart from the Emperor Ancestor, even the most elite Heavenly Emperor Realm experts could never do this!
Ye Beichen sneered: "What do you mean? You injured my disciple, and I haven't settled accounts with your Sword Emperor Dynasty yet, which is already giving you enough face!"
"You still want to stop me from leaving?"
"snort--!"
A deathly snort echoed throughout!
"Today, I will destroy your so-called Sword Dynasty!"
Blood energy erupted all around Ye Beichen!
They're definitely serious!
Jian Wuyi quickly said, "Friend, let's talk this out! I'm here to apologize to you!"
He can protect himself!
but.
This is the capital of the Sword Dynasty!
If the two emperors were to fight, the capital would surely be destroyed, and wouldn't the Sword Dynasty's countless years of foundation be ruined?
Ye Beichen did not stop, and his sword fell!
boom--!
A deafening roar suddenly erupted!
A crack hundreds of meters long appeared on the floor of the entire hall, stretching all the way to the emperor's throne!
The dragon throne, symbolizing the supreme ruler, is broken in the middle!
"If there is a next time, I, the Northern Cold Emperor Ancestor, will show no mercy!"
Ye Beichen left with his last words, then took Ye Beifeng and Zi Yun and drove away.
No one dared to stop them!
……
After leaving the Sword Dynasty, the three landed in a forest.
Zi Yun looked at Ye Beichen and respectfully cupped her hands: "Master, your disciple Zi Yun thanks you for saving my life. Feng Ge and I will serve you for the rest of our lives. If we disobey you, we will be punished by heaven!"
"What did you call me? Master?"
Zi Yun was worried that 'Northern Cold Emperor Ancestor' would be angry.
He quickly explained, "Please forgive me, senior! You are Brother Feng's master."
"Feng and I have already pledged our lives to each other, so you are also my master!"
"Hahahaha!"
Ye Beichen laughed, glanced at Ye Beifeng, and then shook his head: "Sister-in-law, I am not his master!"
"sister in law?"
Ziyun was confused.
A smile appeared on Ye Beifeng's lips.
He stepped forward and punched Ye Beichen in the chest!
"Good lad! I knew it was you!"
hum!
A surge of chaotic energy appeared on Ye Beichen's body, and under Zi Yun's shocked gaze, he transformed into the image of a young man around twenty years old!
"Ah...this?"
Zi Yun caught him.
Ye Beifeng introduced, "Yun'er, this is my younger brother, Ye Beichen."
……
Meanwhile, in the main hall of the Sword Emperor Dynasty.
All the guests had already left.
Only a few high-ranking officials of the Sword Dynasty remained, all of them with grim faces, kneeling on the ground awaiting the patriarch's judgment!
Jian Wuyi frowned, staring intently at the broken dragon throne!
He racked his brains but couldn't figure out which power had an emperor with the title 'Northern Cold'!
"When you strike, unleash a Blood Dragon's Roar!"
"This move is extremely obvious; if it has ever appeared before, it should be recorded!"
Jian Wuyi stood with his hands behind his back.
He must find out this person's information to prevent him from seeking revenge against the Sword Emperor Dynasty in the future!
"When this person made his move, his cultivation level didn't fluctuate, but I still felt threatened... He must be an Emperor Ancestor..."
"However, why is there no fluctuation of energy at all?"
Turn around.
He took a step forward and arrived at the spot where Ye Beichen had made his move!
Sudden.
Jian Wuyi's eyes darkened!
Extend a finger and point it at the void.
He caught a wisp of chaotic energy that was about to dissipate!
Although this wisp of chaotic energy was barely visible, almost one ten-thousandth the size of a hair, it was still unintentionally captured by the sword!
"Chaotic energy? How could there be chaotic energy here?"
Jian Wuyi seemed to have thought of something and looked at the Emperor of the Sword Dynasty: "Po Shan! Of the guests you invited, are any of them learning Chaos-type cultivation techniques?"
Jian Poshan looked bewildered.
After thinking for a few seconds, he took out the guest list, carefully checked it, and then shook his head: "Ancestor, it's not there!"
"Broken Mountain! Do you remember what you reported when I went into seclusion before?" Jian Wuyi's heart stirred: "That Chaos Body named Ye Beichen created his own cultivation system!"
"I didn't pay much attention at the time, but do you know his strength?"
"Also, what were his fighting techniques like?"
As soon as these words came out.
Jian Poshan thought for a moment and immediately said, "Ancestor!"
"This boy seems to be using an ancient black sword! And when he makes a move, there are echoes of dragon roars!"
"This boy has a penchant for unleashing his bloodlust... A few days ago, he used a domain field on the Sea of Domains to kill over a hundred Emperor Ancestors..."
At this point, Jian Poshan suddenly realized something!
The body shook!
"and many more!"
His eyes widened in shock as he stared at Jian Wuyi: "Ancestor! You mean... the Chaotic Body!!!"
"Was that Northern Cold Emperor Ancestor just now really Ye Beichen, the Chaos Body?"
Jian nodded indifferently: "I'm afraid so!"
As soon as these words came out!
"What? Ye Beichen?"
"That Northern Cold Emperor Ancestor is Ye Beichen? How is that possible!"
"Ancestor, you must be mistaken."
The entire hall erupted in cheers.
In recent days, the name Ye Beichen has resounded throughout the Heavenly Realm!
More than a hundred top forces, tens of thousands of super forces, and countless sects and families are all searching for this boy's whereabouts!
This boy murdered over a hundred imperial ancestors!
Everyone believes it must be related to the brand-new martial arts system created by this young man!
There are even rumors that those who obtain this cultivation system can overturn the Heavenly Dao!
Even the Heavenly Dao is searching for this child's whereabouts!
"quiet!"
Jian Wuyi spread his hands out and pressed down, and the hall fell silent instantly.
"Ancestor! The Holy Dynasty, the Heavenly God Sect, and even the Heavenly Dragon Clan have all issued super bounties! The reward for finding this boy is three Dragon Balls!" Jian Poshan was excited.
The Dragon Balls of the Celestial Dragon Clan!
It gathers the essence of heaven and earth!
Its interior contains patterns of the Heavenly Dao, which have a miraculous effect on breaking through realms!
"Confused!"
Jian Wuyi scoffed angrily, staring at Jian Poshan with disappointment: "Foolish!"
"No one has discovered this boy yet. If we capture him, we can obtain his martial arts cultivation method!"
"How could the value of a mere three Heavenly Dragon Pearls compare?"
