Chapter 535: Insult my master, die!

Southern Fairyland.

The area here is vaster than the Northern Cold Immortal Territory, and the intensity of the Immortal Qi is as high as ten times.

Over the past countless years, many geniuses have been born, not to mention those in the realm of Immortal Sovereigns. Even the Immortal Emperor level figures are known to be eight that are still alive today. All of them are famous and unparalleled powerhouses who stand in the long river of time. !

Obsidian Great Domain.

During the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty, in a certain corridor of the palace, a group of figures in different costumes were getting ready to go.

There are men, women, old and young, and they are all top-notch masters.

They are all high-ranking ministers of the imperial court, and this time they were specially summoned to deal with the rebel King Jing.

At this time, because they had not received the instruction from the Holy Sage, this group of people were idle and discussing something.

"Have you heard that a new Immortal Emperor was born in the Northern Cold Immortal Territory recently? It's been a long time since I've seen him!" A thin man with sinister features said.

"The most important thing is that it is said that the new Immortal Emperor is so bold that he even uses the Emperor of Heaven as his title. How arrogant!" Another old man in sackcloth knocked on the cigarette pole and said angrily.

"That's right, this person has set a precedent in the fairy world. I'm afraid he will become an eternal joke!" A sword cultivator in blue shirt mocked.

At this time, in a shadowed corner, there was a tall figure in a bamboo hat with his arms folded, leaning quietly against the wall, listening to everyone's conversation.

When he heard the word "Emperor of Heaven", he subconsciously raised his head, his eyes as sharp as an eagle gleaming with awe-inspiring light.

"What is the name of the new Immortal Emperor of the Northern Cold Immortal Territory?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at the man in the hat who suddenly spoke in the shadows.

There was awe in their eyes.

Just because the man in the hat is recognized as the most powerful being among all the people worshiped by the imperial court!

There used to be an old devil who was powerful in the world. He had an Immortal Emperor-level cultivation and had been in various places for a long time. Even the imperial court had a headache.

As a result, when passing through a county, he was recognized by the other party with a reward order, and he was cut in half with a knife!

No one knew where the man in the bamboo hat came from. He seemed to have appeared out of nowhere and crushed many powerful men of the older generation of the Great Yuan Dynasty!

Even so far, no one has caught his sword!

Until half a year ago, Emperor Yuan happened to meet the other party when he was out on a tour. Shocked by his powerful strength, he offered generous terms to recruit him.

As a result, he was rejected by this man in a hat!

Emperor Yuan was not angry, but instead appreciated him more and more. During this period, he was willing to lower his profile and follow him all the way, increasing conditions and relaxing various restrictions, and persuaded this person to come over.

The man in the hat suddenly became the highest-paid priest in the imperial court. At first, some of the priests were dissatisfied and aggressively went to find trouble with him. As a result, the man in the hat cut off his head with a knife and died on the spot!

It was only then that the other worshipers realized the difference in strength and did not dare to provoke him at will. They usually stayed away from him.

now.

The other party took the initiative to ask, and everyone became nervous.

"No one replied to my words? Huh?"

From the shadows, a slightly unhappy rough voice came out.

The audience was silent.

"Cough cough,"

The blue-shirted sword cultivator bit the bullet and took the lead to break the silence, "This fellow Taoist, as far as I know, the new Immortal Emperor of the Northern Cold Immortal Territory is named Emperor Ye Tian. As for his real name, I don't know. "

"Ye, Emperor Ye?!"

In the shadows, the voice sounded extremely excited, mixed with a hint of disbelief.

"Wait a minute, are you sure your name is really Emperor Ye Tian?"

"It's absolutely true. This kind of thing has spread in the immortal world. Everyone knows that there is a new immortal emperor in the Northern Han Immortal Territory, calling himself Emperor Ye Tian!"

As he said that, the blue-shirted sword cultivator joked: "Fellow Taoist, you also think that person is mentally ill, right? After all, there's nothing wrong with calling him Emperor of Heaven, haha."

boom!

Who knew, as soon as these words came out.

The air around him froze.

The terrifying murderous intent erupted like a flood, ravaging the entire place.

Everyone felt as if they were falling into a cold abyss, feeling piercing to the bones. Looking at the figure in a bamboo hat walking out of the shadows, their hearts seemed to stop beating, as if they were being held by an invisible big hand.

"Tao, fellow Taoist..."

The blue-shirted swordsman was trembling with fear, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the fear in his eyes almost overflowed. He felt like a sheep being stared at by a tyrannosaurus.

"You mean, he doesn't deserve it?"

The man in the bamboo hat came to the opponent with a sense of oppression, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, as if he wanted to cut the person into pieces, and said in a cold voice.

If anyone knows his origin, they will definitely exclaim at this moment, "The Sword Demon is Li Wujie!"

Ever since Li Wujie ascended to the Immortal Realm and got separated from everyone, he has been wandering around the Nantian Immortal Realm alone.

Unexpectedly, I came to the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty by accident. I have to say that the masters of this cultivation empire are like clouds, which is a good testing platform.

Li Wujie broke through to the realm of the Immortal Emperor here, competing for opportunities with monks all over the world, and constantly improving his cultivation.

Soon, he gained a reputation here and was honored as the Sword King by the monks in the Great Yuan Cultivation World!

Later, by chance, he met Emperor Yuan and was deeply appreciated by him. However, Li Wujie did not want to rely on anyone else, so he refused his solicitation. Who would have thought that Emperor Yuan would be so shameless as to stalk him, not only offering various generous terms, but also Conferring privileges distinct from those of other offerings.

Li Wujie was shaken, and thought, why not use the royal family's cultivation resources to improve his cultivation and make further progress?

In this way, he promised to become the top servant of the royal family and would not take action unless Emperor Yuan's life was in danger.

During his tenure in the palace, Li Wujie relied on the huge resources provided by the royal family to improve his cultivation crazily, and also asked the royal weapon refiner to upgrade his sword to increase its lethality.

It can be said to be taking advantage of everything!

Today's Li Wujie's cultivation level has reached the level of the Immortal Emperor's Ninth Level and the Immortal Wheel's Nine Revolutions!

In the past few days, Li Wujie felt that he had encountered a bottleneck, so he thought it was time to leave the Great Yuan Immortal Dynasty and look for opportunities elsewhere.

In fact, he was still a little embarrassed, having taken so many things from others for nothing and never made any effort. But fortunately, he had something to do today. After finishing this work, he would formally bid farewell to Emperor Yuan.

result.

Got news from Master here!

When he heard the words Ye Tiandi, Li Wujie knew that this was 100% his master!

You know, this name was like thunder in the Kunlun world. I thought it would fall into silence here, but I didn't expect that it would resound throughout the fairy world so quickly.

Li Wujie was in a surging mood, and he admired his master's ability immensely.

But now, there is a young man mocking his master in public!

With his temper, can he bear it?

at this time.

Li Wujie was furious, stepped forward and glared at the blue-shirted swordsman, and asked coldly:

"I'm asking you, are you worthy or not?!"

The sword cultivator in blue shirt was so frightened that his heart was trembling. He was too panicked and did not have time to change his words. He subconsciously said: "No, not worthy..."

puff!

A flash of ink-colored sword light suddenly appeared.

The blue-shirted sword cultivator's head fell to the ground, his broken neck was cut neatly, and blood flowed like a stream, staining the ground red.

The head rolled down the stairs, with a look of fear on its face and a bit of confusion in its eyes, as if it was still wondering why this happened.

All the worshipers were dumbfounded for a moment, unable to believe that Li Wujie would suddenly kill him.