Chapter 1100: Crazy Qinghao Emperor

If Ye Chen didn't show up, that would be fine. Emperor Qinghao narrowed his eyes and glanced at Youruo and Xie Purou. His gaze moved around the two of them twice, as if he was looking at two rare treasures.

At worst, we can just take them away by force!

As time goes by, these two smart girls will finally see how powerful he is.

As long as they can see with their own eyes that he is a hundred times more powerful than their original master, would they still be worried that they will not obey him obediently?

At that time, he would not only be able to obtain two gifted apprentices, but he would also be able to further consolidate his position through their potential. Just thinking about it made him feel happy.

Now that the master of these two girls has shown up, Emperor Qinghao's smile becomes even more intense.

There was a hint of provocation and excitement in that smile, and even the hair at the temples trembled slightly because of this restlessness.

He took a step forward, and the air around him became a little stagnant, with a belligerent light in his eyes!

He defeated the two girls' master right in front of them, letting them watch with their own eyes the person they respected being utterly humiliated by him, leaving them no chance to resist.

In this way, not only can one firmly imprint his strength into their hearts.

It can also bring them a devastating shock, making them completely understand that the "all-powerful" master they talk about is nothing but a defeated opponent in front of them, who even resists and seems ridiculous!

Only through comparison can we know the strength and weakness, and in this world, nothing can determine the winner more intuitively and convince people more than a hearty fight.

Emperor Qinghao raised his hand to straighten his clothes, his fingertips running across the wrinkles on the fabric, as if he had already secured victory and was just waiting for Ye Chen to take the initiative so that he could crush him in one fell swoop.

But when they saw the confident look on the face of Emperor Qinghao, Youruo and Xie Purou looked at each other, and a trace of pity appeared in their eyes at the same time.

That look was like looking at a fool who was about to fall into the abyss but didn't know it yet.

Youruo twisted the jade pendant hanging around her waist with her fingertips. The jade pendant was made for her by Ye Chen himself. It contained a faint spiritual power. The cold jade pressed against her fingertips, suppressing her last trace of impatience.

She shook her head gently, her voice filled with helplessness. "This old man must have lived for tens of thousands of years, yet he's still acting like a brat. He doesn't even understand the meaning of 'weighing the depths'?"

Xie Purou stood aside, gently tugging at Youruo's sleeve. She lowered her voice to a very low level, fearing that Qinghao Divine Emperor would hear, yet deliberately letting him catch a glimpse of her tone. "Don't waste your words on him, or he'll cry later. How can someone as narrow-minded as him imagine Master's strength?"

In the eyes of Emperor Qinghao, the two's little actions were seen as naked contempt.

In his opinion, these two girls only dared to be so presumptuous in front of him because they relied on their master's support. If Ye Chen was not there, they would not even have the qualifications to speak in front of him.

He was already furious at the two girls' "disobedience", and now he was even more furious. The anger in his chest was like a lit oil barrel, almost burning through his rationality.

The air around him was heated by this anger, and even the grass and trees in the distance seemed to feel the pressure and lowered their heads slightly.

Emperor Qinghao clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white from the force, and even a faint green immortal power seeped out from between his fingers.

He urgently needs a battle to tear apart this "contempt", use the opponent's embarrassment to prove his own majesty, and let these two ignorant girls know who is the real strong one!

"Leave me a way to live? Just by you?"

The Divine Emperor Qinghao roared, his voice rolling across the sky like thunder.

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly unclenched his fist, and the power in his body was already surging wildly, like a volcano that had been dormant for millions of years suddenly erupting with devastating power.

The green immortal energy, accompanied by tiny flashes of lightning, gushed out from every pore of his body, instantly filling half the sky!

In order to win this battle, he wants not only victory, but also absolute crushing, so that Ye Chen won't even have a chance to fight back!

So he released the immortal power in his body without reservation. The green light became stronger and stronger, almost enveloping him completely. From a distance, it looked like a burning green flame, which was particularly dazzling between heaven and earth.

"Qingtian Xuan Gong!"

Emperor Qinghao suddenly clasped his hands together, and the moment his palms touched, a crisp sound of metal collision was heard. The sound was so sharp and piercing that Shen Jianyang, who was far away, couldn't help but frown and cover his ears.

When they separated again, a dazzling green light had condensed in his palm. The light was so bright that people dared not look directly at it. Even most of the surrounding light was absorbed by this green light. It seemed as if only this terrifying green color was left between heaven and earth.

What was even more terrifying was that the space around him began to vibrate violently, and fine cracks spread across the void, like a piece of thin paper that was shaken hard and could shatter completely at any time.

A faint black mist seeped out of the cracks. It was the chaotic energy from the depths of the void. If too much leaked out, it would be enough to completely engulf the entire area.

The humming sound of the laws of operation could be faintly heard in the air. The sound was low and mysterious, as if it came from the depths of heaven and earth.

Countless golden avenue runes seemed to come alive, spinning rapidly around his arms.

He forcibly condensed a part of the rune in his palm, and with the continuous infusion of immortal power, the rune glowed brighter and brighter.

Obviously, he was brewing a powerful killing move that could destroy the world. This time, he was determined to kill Ye Chen with one blow, leaving him no chance of recovery.

Shen Jianyang, who was far away, was affected by this terrifying aura, and his face instantly turned as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.

His legs were shaking uncontrollably, and his knees were bending uncontrollably. If he hadn't been holding on to a half-man-high boulder next to him, he would have collapsed to the ground and couldn't even stand steadily.

Shen Jianyang felt as if the whole world was shaking, and his ears were filled with the roar of surging blood and energy, as if it would completely collapse in the next second.

The panic in his heart surged like a tide, gripping his heart so hard that it ached and even breathing became difficult. Every breath he took felt like swallowing scorching flames, burning his throat.

He couldn't help but look up at the Divine Emperor Qinghao, his eyes filled with fear.

The power contained in that ball of green light is enough to kill him countless times!

"This...is this really the power that a human can unleash?"

Shen Jianyang's lips were trembling, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito, and only he could hear it.

He stared at the green light in the palm of Emperor Qinghao's hand, his pupils shrinking to the size of a needle tip due to fear.

It was not until this moment that he truly realized the chasm between the Divine King realm and the Divine Emperor realm.

That is not a difference of orders of magnitude at all, but a difference between heaven and earth, the difference between an ant and a dragon.

He had no doubt that at this moment, the Qinghao Divine Emperor only needed to extend a finger, and the immortal power flowing from his fingertips would be able to crush him thousands of times, leaving not even his soul or a trace of ash.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ye Chen, his eyes full of anticipation and awe.

Ye Chen just stood there, the green wind blew across the hem of his clothes, making the corners of his clothes flutter gently, but it didn't even blow a single strand of his hair.

It was as if the surrounding pressure had nothing to do with him and he was just a bystander who stayed out of it.

Shen Jianyang clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white from the force, and he became more and more convinced of Ye Chen's strength.

How could a man who could teach two arrogant girls, Youruo and Xie Purou, to such an excellent level and make them willingly obey him and do what he said, be mediocre in ability?

"Could this person be a member of the royal family of the Wuxiang Divine Kingdom?"

Shen Jianyang's heart was pounding, and the more he thought about it, the more possible it seemed.

From the very beginning, he determined that Youruo and Xie Purou were from the Wuxiang Divine Kingdom.

Then their master must be a big man with a higher status in the Wuxiang Divine Kingdom. There is even a great possibility that he is a member of the royal family with noble blood!

If this is true, then Emperor Qinghao has really hit a wall this time. Not to mention snatching his disciple, it is even a question whether he can keep his life.

"God Emperor Qinghao is in trouble now!"

Shen Jianyang shook his head helplessly, but a hint of relief could be seen in his eyes.

Naturally, he stood on Ye Chen's side.

The Divine Emperor Qinghao has always been arrogant and conceited, relying on his own cultivation to cause trouble everywhere.

But due to his strength, all the major forces could only be angry but not speak out. Now that he has met Ye Chen, he has fallen into a tough match. Finally, someone can deal with him!

Just when Shen Jianyang was looking forward to the upcoming battle, Emperor Qinghao had already stepped on the void with earth-shaking momentum!

He crossed the void like an arrow, and the green fairy power around him left a long trail. The trail stayed in the air for a moment before slowly dissipating, like a green meteor across the sky.

But in the blink of an eye, Emperor Qinghao arrived in front of Ye Chen, and the distance between them was less than ten feet.

Without any hesitation, he condensed all his immortal power and the runes of the Great Dao into his right palm, and slammed it down towards Ye Chen's chest with overwhelming power!

Facing this palm strike that was enough to make powerful warriors of the same level avoid it or even flee, Ye Chen remained expressionless, as if the earth-shaking event before him was just a breeze that could not cause any ripples.

He didn't even make any extra movements, he just slowly raised his right hand and extended an index finger.

The index finger was as white as jade, without even a trace of power fluctuation leaking out. It just slowly and lightly touched the palm of the Qinghao Divine Emperor. The movement was unhurried, as if it was doing something very ordinary.

"Boom--!"

The violent power contained in the palm of Emperor Qinghao was like a flood that broke through a dam, and it all hit Ye Chen's index finger.

The moment the golden avenue runes collided with the green fairy power, the light that burst out was so bright that people could not open their eyes. The people around subconsciously closed their eyes, feeling that their eyelids were hurt by the light.

When everyone opened their eyes again, they found that the space around them was repeatedly pulled by this force, sometimes concave and sometimes convex, like a piece of wrinkled cloth.

Even the light began to distort, and the scenery in the distance looked blurry, which made Shen Jianyang, who was far away, tremble with fear and cold sweat broke out on his palms.

He stared at the two figures closely, holding his breath, for fear of missing any details.

This force was too astonishing, after all, it was the full force of the Divine Emperor Qinghao.

Although he didn't know Ye Chen's background, he vaguely sensed that the other party was not weak, so he attacked without reservation.

The eyes of the Qinghao Divine Emperor were filled with ruthlessness. He was determined to crush Ye Chen with one blow and gain absolute advantage first. He wanted to let Youruo and Xie Purou see that the master they trusted was nothing but a useless waste.

"Kneel down for me!"

The eyes of the God Emperor Qinghao were red and bloodshot, making him look ferocious and terrifying.

He roared again, his voice full of unquestionable majesty, as if Ye Chen would kneel under his palm in the next second.

At the same time, the immortal power in his body surged out more wildly like a flood that had been opened, flowing down his arms and into his palms. The power became stronger and stronger, and even more cracks began to appear in the space around him.

He put all his strength into Ye Chen's fingers, as if he wanted to break and crush this seemingly fragile finger, forcing Ye Chen to succumb in the pain.

With his current attack, he was absolutely confident - among the strong men of the same level, no one could take it unscathed.

Even if Ye Chen really had some strength, he would be defeated by this force, kneeling down with weak knees and begging for mercy.

At that time, he would make Ye Chen admit his incompetence and admit that he was not as good as him in front of Youruo and Xie Pu Rou!

But soon, Qing Hao Divine Emperor realized something was wrong. He felt that all his strength was like a stone sinking into the sea. His all-out attack landed on Ye Chen's finger, but it was like hitting an eternal and unchanging mountain.

The finger didn't move at all, not even a tremor, as if all his strength had been silently swallowed up.

Instead, he felt a piercing pain in the palm of his hand. The pain was like a burning fire, and it was like countless fine needles piercing his flesh at the same time. He couldn't help but frown, and fine cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.

He could clearly feel that his immortal power was dissipating inch by inch at his fingertips, like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun, leaving not even a trace.

Even the Dao runes condensed in his palm began to dim. The originally bright golden color gradually faded and turned into a grayish color, as if it would completely dissipate at any time.

Emperor Qinghao looked up at Ye Chen. The other party still had a calm expression, even his breathing was not disordered at all. His posture was as straight as a pine tree, even the corners of his clothes did not shake, and he was as steady as Mount Tai, as if the previous attack was just a tickle to him.

"One finger? Why are you pretending with me?!"

When Emperor Qinghao saw that Ye Chen had only used one index finger to deal with the situation, his mentality completely collapsed.

An indescribable feeling of humiliation surged into his heart, almost making him grit his teeth and causing blood to seep from his gums.

He had lived for so many years and had never been looked down upon like this.

The opponent actually only used one finger to deal with his full-strength attack. This was simply an insult to him and a trampling on his status as the Divine Emperor!