Strongest Immortal Emperor in City

Just as the group of experts rushed into the valley, Joyce, Living-Buddha Langri, and Battle Wolf King were one step behind. They were still at the mouth of the valley. They walked slowly. As they walked, they looked around at the strange scenery around them.    

    

"Now, I'm afraid the conflict is about to start."    

    

Joyce walked again and again and said casually, "Although Ye Chen has a great reputation in the east, he has arrived in the west. Everyone has only heard of him. Those who have truly seen his terrifying ability. Very few."    

    

Living-Buddha Langri also smiled and said, "That's right. Furthermore, with the temptation of the Spirit Spring of Fate in front of them, even if they are afraid, they will definitely bravely advance forward."    

    

Joyce smiled and said, "Not at all. It is only because Battle Wolf King is selfless and decisively gave up the treasure land that we found that we could set up this trap to lure that Ye fellow into taking the bait."    

    

Battle Wolf King hurriedly said, "The archbishop is joking. It is my life's honor to be able to work for Lord Blood Demon. I just don't know..."    

    

Of course Joyce knew what these two guys were thinking in their hearts. He smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, as long as you get rid of Ye Chen this time, I will definitely be in front of Lord Blood Demon. I would like to recommend both of you for your meritorious service, and ask him to impart the method of immortality to you."    

    

When the two of them heard this, they immediately knelt down at Joyce's feet in ecstasy and said respectfully, "Thank you, archbishop, for your guidance!"    

    

If Ye Chen heard this, he would probably laugh out loud. Even if he really mastered it and was willing to impart it to them, could it be that the method of immortality was that easy to learn?    

    

And that idiot, Battle Wolf King, obviously only knew what Spirit Spring of Fate it was. However, he didn't know anything about the more precious Seven-Leaves Flower of the Azure Blooded Spirit. If he could recognize this item... Let alone concocting pills, even if it was just a simple consumption... It was also possible for him to break through to the Profound Immortal Stage and stand on equal footing with the Blood Devil. Wouldn't that be better than relying on someone's breath here?    

    

Joyce, however, continued to speak unhurriedly, "The best part about this plan is to use the news of the Spirit Spring of Fate to attract all the great Deity Stage Expert, and then gather them all together."    

    

"These people rarely set foot in the Z Country. Instead, they have the dignity of the Blood Union. That's why they have a deep understanding of the matter of Ye Chen killing the six Cardinal. What? When you hear me say that it's a complete rumor, you will definitely believe me subconsciously. At this moment, if there were two veteran experts from the East coming out to 'refute' the rumors, if they don't believe me, they'll believe me even if they don't."    

    

" There's an ancient saying in Z Country called 'three men become a tiger', and that's what it means. When they saw the Spirit Spring of Fate, their hearts were filled with greed. They would even instinctively believe that Ye Chen was a person who was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. "    

    

Living-Buddha Langri put his palms together. The complacency between his brows couldn't be erased no matter what.    

    

On the contrary, Battle Wolf King's expression was solemn as he frowned and said, "Archbishop, I am not questioning you, although there are many Deity Realm who came this time. It was even more serious than when the seven Cardinal attacked Ye Chen. But... is this really enough to take him down? "    

    

Both Living-Buddha Langri and Battle Wolf King's facial expression changed slightly at the mention of this matter. After all, the strength that Ye Chen had displayed was just too terrifying!    

    

That day in Peak of Mount Hua, they had witnessed with their own eyes that Xiao Yijue's sword, which they had accumulated for a hundred years, was easily blocked by his opponent. Even though he had broken through to the Profound Immortal in the end, he was still killed in an instant!    

    

Joyce said calmly, "Please rest assured, both of you, including me, are only delaying Ye Chen. The real killing move is Lord Blood Demon himself!"    

    

"Lord Blood Demon is going to attack him personally?"    

    

Hearing this, Living-Buddha Langri and Battle Wolf King looked at each other in shock. That was a person who had lived for five thousand years, a figure that was like a legend. How could a mere Ye Chen be compared to him?    

    

"Hehe. If that's the case, Ye Chen is dead for sure."    

    

Both of them no longer had any hesitation in their hearts. They were willing to bow their heads in submission!    

    

Just as they were talking, a wave of curses and rumbling sounds suddenly came from within the valley. The three of them immediately focused their gazes. It seemed like the conflict between the two parties had already begun!    

    

In the valley, when that person was shouting and rushing towards them, Tang Junyi's facial expression changed. He took a step forward and punched out, shouting, "You are courting death!"    

    

As the Sect Master of Tang Sect, he was a famous expert from one prefecture, two pavilions, and three other sects. Although Tang Junyi's strength wasn't enough to break through to the half-step Deity Realm, he was still at the peak of the Saint Realm. Especially after consuming the Spirit Spring for the past ten days, his entire body was surging with true energy. When this punch was thrown out, it was as if a gust of chilly wind was blowing across the heavens and earth. The fist force was like a furious wave that surged over, reaching a distance of ten meters away.    

    

Even the ground was left with a long mark by the force of the punch. The vast fist force that tore through the sky swept over violently, and it was even accompanied by a deadly poison. If it was an ordinary Fighter, its expression would have changed a long time ago, and the two of them would have started fighting.    

    

However, the one who could reach the valley was Deity Stage Expert, who was renowned throughout the world. How could he possibly be afraid of a mere Martial Saint?    

    

The man who was charging in recklessly was known as the Winged Tiger. He was a muscular white man more than two meters tall. His entire body was covered in muscles. He didn't wear a shirt even in a world of ice and snow. His body was extremely strong. He wasn't any weaker than Jet, the King of Giant Demons.    

    

Facing Tang Junyi's punch, a mocking smile appeared on the tiger's face. He didn't even dodge, allowing Tang Junyi's punch to hit his chest. There was a muffled sound like a gong, and the tiger was unharmed. Tang Junyi, on the other hand, felt a burst of intense pain, as if the bones in his hand had been shattered.    

    

Then, the Winged Tiger wrapped its arms around Tang Junyi like an old bear hugging a tree, wanting to wrap its arms around Tang Junyi. Then, with his tremendous strength, he forcefully strangled this Martial Saint who didn't know what was good for him and dared to attack him.    

    

However, Tang Junyi was after all an old and famous Martial Saint. When he saw that the situation wasn't looking good, he kicked off the ground with the tip of his foot. His body was like a swallow flying across the water as he nimbly dodged to the back, dodging the hug of the tiger.    

    

"Dammit! Why is this guy's body so strong? Who the hell is he?!"    

    

Tang Junyi was annoyed. After all, he only had a certain level of strength in Z Country. He didn't know much about these old men who lived in seclusion for nearly a hundred years.    

    

However, before he could continue thinking, the tiger with wings had already descended the mountain like a fierce tiger. It charged forward with rumbling footsteps. Tang Junyi had no other choice but to continue fighting with his opponent.    

    

No matter how heavy his fist force was, it hit the Winged Tiger's body. It was the deadly poison that Tang Sect was so proud of. It didn't work at all, but the tiger... He should only know how to temper his body. Although he was a dignified Martial God, his movements were far from as nimble as Tang Junyi's.    

    

The two of them were actually in a deadlock. For a moment, neither of them could do anything to the other...