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The Evil Imperial Monarch - Chapter 2110

Published at 26th of July 2022 01:36:35 PM


Chapter 2110

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Nancheng is located in the primitive jungle in the south of Shenyu.

The southern part of the Shenyu is very barren, and the nearby area has the influence of the southern desert, so there are not many practitioners in this area.

Nancheng is one of the few medium-sized cities, most of which are built by practitioners, but this city has no tall walls, no spacious streets, but a large number of scattered houses, distributed in a jungle within a radius of 5000 miles.

Because there are a large number of practitioners gathered here, and there are many houses, and the farthest practitioners are only a few miles away at most, so it is called Nancheng.

Half a day later, ye Chu and Xiaofei came to the outskirts of Nancheng. They had traveled more than 400000 miles. Under the leadership of Xiaofei, they came too quickly.

When they came here, it was already dark, just late at night.

There is no bright moon overhead, but it is not dark around, but it is never bright.

Because they are all practitioners, scattered and built a large number of houses at a distance, there are still many empty areas in the middle. In addition, there are a large number of primitive ancient trees in the middle of this area, and some mountains and rocks are located in it, so it is not particularly developed here, not even a restaurant, but more like a large primitive tribe in the forest.

"Goo Goo..."

There were bursts of strange bird calls in my ears, echoing in the woods, which made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Above the void, Xiao Fei and ye Chu hid in the air and observed the situation below.

Ye Chu scanned the strange forest city below, and found that there were still some strong people in it, but it was not particularly strong. The strongest estimate was the first level of sainthood, and the number was extremely rare. There were no three or five strong people in the whole South City.

In the north of Nancheng, in a mahogany forest, a room with red light is particularly eye-catching.

Among them, the breath of a quasi Saint first-class practitioner was sensed by Ye Chu. This should also be the strongest practitioner and his family here. Ye Chu first came here.

Although it is late at night, the white jade palace in the forest is still very lively.

At this time, red lanterns were hanging in the martial arts field of one of the palaces, and a competition in a large family was going on.

"Come on, six younger sister, you are not my opponent. Don't force it anymore. It's too late for you to abstain now..."

In one of the martial arts venues, a man in white was elegant, but he was a little arrogant, said a woman in green dress in front of him.

"Hum! I won't know until I fight!"

The green skirt woman snorted, and a ribbon flew out of her waist and rolled up to the man in front of her.

"Broken..."

The man did not dodge, but a black knife appeared in the palm of the his hand and cleaved against the ribbon in front of the him.

"Hiss..."

"Hiss..."

The man's broadsword was very sharp, and directly split the green skirt woman's ribbon in two. The green skirt woman's face changed and exclaimed, "have you won the throne?"

Not only was she surprised, but there were also some accidents among the elders of other families present. The broadsword just displayed by this man seemed to be a seal character, indicating that he had entered the realm of emperor.

"Hehe, I said that you are not my opponent, six younger sisters, abstain..." the man saw that the people around him were looking at him, more proud.

Among the younger generation, at present, only the eldest brother entered the realm of suzerain King ten years ago. Now he has finally become the second suzerain king of this generation, which is naturally a big step ahead of other peers.

"Hum! What about the king of Zong? It's just the king of Zong. You're not qualified to let me abstain!"

The green skirt woman was also fierce, and she no longer worried about his identity as a king, and continued to attack the young man, but this time she no longer used soft ribbons, but ran to the young man with her bare hands.

"You found it yourself..."

The young man was so elated that he didn't take the six younger sisters to heart. He directly rushed over with a big knife, and the ground of the martial arts field was reflected by his talisman, which made a terrible pit, and the void was pounded.

The king of the clan is the king of the clan. His strength is not boasted. The attack power of the art of seal script is much stronger than that of the general law realm.

"What is Jiaojiao doing?"

"Stop her quickly, don't let her get hurt..."

"Just..."

The elders couldn't understand it. This sister named Jiaojiao rushed directly to the young man's Fu Zhuan broadsword, which was obviously a death fighting method.

Jiaojiao only has eight levels of law realm, which is a big difference from the young people's zongwang realm. It can be said that there is a great difference in strength. Unless you have a special magic weapon or something else, there is little chance of winning. Especially in this area, there are not many masters of self-cultivation. There is a big difference in strength, and there is more difference.

"Six younger sisters, you are crazy..."

The young man's face changed slightly. Although he was very proud, he didn't want to hurt this delicate.

"Dance..."

At this time, Jiaojiao rushed to the Fuzhuan broadsword, and the whole person spun in the air, and the clothes on her body danced, forming a terrible hurricane like thing rolled towards the young man.

"What!"

The young man's face changed, and he didn't know what it was, but he rushed too fast to retreat.

"Broken!"

He didn't want to think about it, so he raised his hand and chopped it with a big knife to split the hurricane.

With the strength of my kingdom, it's easy to split her magic.

"This, no..."

But the next second, he was depressed. The hurricane was much stronger than he thought. His talisman knife cleaved up, like hitting a divine iron, and he couldn't move at all.

The talisman knife was crushed by the hurricane, and the young man vomited blood in the wind. The whole man was blown by the strong wind and fell on the wall in the distance, smashing a big hole in the wall, and the young man was blown out more than 100 meters away.

"This..."

"How can it..."

"Jiaojiao even defeated the fifth brother of the king's realm..."

"Did she also enter the realm of king?"

For a time, a group of peers in the field could not believe what they saw. It was originally a dead end, but in the blink of an eye, it was this result, which made everyone a little helpless and unbelievable.

"What art is this?"

In the middle of the stand, a white haired old man also rarely opened his eyes, and two cold lights forced her to look at her breath changes.

This is the ancestor of the LAN family. His cultivation has reached the realm of quasi holiness. In this South City, he can be regarded as the top existence.

"Lao Zu..."

Suddenly, two cold lights locked herself, and Jiaojiao felt a hair in her heart. She instinctively looked at her grandfather on the high platform. She knew it was Lao Zu, but she didn't show weakness. She also looked at each other proudly.

The ancestors of the LAN family were rarely born. They were generally practicing in seclusion and had no intersection with the younger generation of their generation.





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