The atmosphere in the inn instantly turned even colder because of these words.
Feng Ziyi suddenly looked up and saw a man holding a wine cup on the second floor. There was a saber casually placed at the side of the table, looking at Feng Ziyi with a nonchalant smile.
"The Northern Sea Alliance's Young Alliance Chief, Ye Chen!"
Upon seeing this person's appearance, someone immediately recognized him. This was Ye Chen, one of the most influential people in the Heavenly Starry Ocean in recent years. He advanced to Martial Emperor very early. The instant he pushed open the Emperor's Door, he underwent three lightning tribulations.
Now that three years had passed, he was already a Fourth Heaven Martial Emperor, Emperor Wu. Furthermore, he was a peak bladesman, possessing incredible combat prowess.
"Do you wish to die?"
Feng Ziyi asked in an incredibly cold voice, his tone filled with murderous intent.
Ye Chen's lips curled up in a faint smile. "Others might be afraid of you, but I, Ye Chen, am not afraid of the Demonic World royal clan disciples. Could it be that what I said was not the truth? Furthermore, among the royal clan disciples, you, Feng Ziyi, are just at the bottom, right? "
"Whoosh!"
Right after Feng Ziyi spoke, a purple wind blew at him at lightning speed. "Bang! Bang!
Bang! "Everywhere the purple wind passed, the bowls and plates on the table all shattered into powder. The strong wind was like a saber, and several bloody wounds appeared on the faces of the cultivators at the tables.
"What fast speed!"
This speed was frighteningly fast. Startled cries rang out in the hall.
"Good timing!"
Ye Chen laughed loudly and ferociously smacked the table with his palm. "Pa!" The table shattered into thousands of pieces. The pieces were like sabers densely flying at Ye Chen. "Ding!
Ding! Dang!
Dang! "The purple wind drifted among the shattered pieces, giving off metallic clangs like a real saber clashing with a real sword.
Strong energy shot out, and saber intent swept out, looking incredibly berserk. Only now did the spectating cultivators realize that every piece of the table contained Ye Chen's unparalleled saber intent.
Thousands upon thousands of pieces, every piece was a killing move.
While this looked like a simple clash, killing intent filled the place. It was extremely dangerous. If one was not careful, one would lose immediately.
Feng Ziyi was truly incredible. In merely two breaths, he shattered all the pieces containing saber intent.
"This place is too small. Let's go out and fight. I can't stand the arrogance of the Demon Race!"
Ye Chen laughed loudly and soared into the air while holding his saber. His body nimbly passed through the window of the inn.
Whoosh! Feng Ziyi moved like a shadow. His body could not be seen at all. Only a shadow could be seen following him.
"Let's go, let's go. The North Sea Alliance's young alliance master is going to fight the Demon World's royalty's elites. We must take a good look!"
The crowded hall immediately emptied. Several cultivators took the opportunity to slip away without paying their bills. This angered the owner of the restaurant, causing him to curse incessantly.
On the bustling street, Ye Chen and Feng Ziyi, two fearless people, started fighting.
Unfortunately, their strengths were about the same. In a short period of time, no one could defeat the other.
Feng Ziyi's advantage lay in his incredible speed, catching others off guard. Even his shadow could not be seen clearly.
As for Ye Chen, he skillfully executed his Saber Domain and forced Feng Ziyi to slow down.
Xiao Chen's Martial Techniques were also very large. When he swung his saber, he could sweep a large area. Since Ye Chen could not see his opponent's position, he might as well go wild. All he needed to do was figure out his opponent's general position.
Now that the two were evenly matched, they fought to their heart's content. However, this made things difficult for the peddlers and passersby.
"Hahaha! Feng Ziyi, you are just like this. No wonder you embarrass yourself. Three times you visit the Dragon's Gate and get slapped in the face three times."
When Ye Chen spoke, he did not hold back at all. He did not give Feng Ziyi any face at all, continuously provoking Feng Ziyi.
Feng Ziyi felt very sullen. Several times, he could not help wanting to execute the innate Martial Technique of the royal clan.
"If this continues, when will it end? We can't do business anymore."
"Why are the Dragon's Gate's law enforcement team not here yet?"
"What's the point of coming? These two are major characters with significant backgrounds. Even the older-generation Emperor Wu could not suppress them. If not for the restrictions in the city, these two would have torn down half the street already. "
The spectators enjoyed watching. However, the peddlers complained endlessly, feeling incredibly depressed.
"Fighting is prohibited in Heaven Dragon City. If anyone is dissatisfied, they will be dealt with according to the Dragon's Gate's rules."
Just at this moment, a clear voice came from the distance, containing an unquestionable might.
"The City Lord is here!"
"The City Lord is finally here. This is great."
Upon hearing this voice, someone immediately cheered in joy. Some of the cultivators watching the excitement quickly shifted their gazes in the direction of the voice.
They wanted to see how beautiful this legendary, beautiful City Lord was.
The two, who were in an intense fight, were not willing to stop, so they ignored this voice.
"Bang!"
A flame as bright as the sun directly landed between Ye Chen and Feng Ziyi. A loud sound rang out, and the flame exploded. The strong explosion forcibly interrupted Ye Chen and Feng Ziyi's fight.
It was not over yet. The instant the light exploded, a vague white figure flickered and sent out two palm strikes.
Ye Chen and Feng Ziyi executed their various moves, but the two palm strikes still struck them. Blood leaked out of a corner of their lips as they went flying.
"Hehe! Elder Sister Mo Chen, after not seeing you for two years, you have become even more powerful."
Ye Chen wiped off the blood from his lips and watched as the flame scattered. The radiant Mo Chen, who looked like a fairy descending to the mortal realm, looked like she did not care.
As for Feng Ziyi, this palm strike calmed him down, so he regulated his breathing and treated his injuries.
"How beautiful! No wonder the Blue Dragon King was willing to jump off his Emperor's Road for her. If it were me, I would jump as well."
"Scram. Not everyone is worthy of City Lord Mo's protection. Furthermore, back then, the Blue Dragon King did not jump off his Emperor's Road just for the City Lord. "
"Tsk! Why is there a need to be so loyal? If it were me, I would not jump. If not, I would not be in such a miserable state now. Even my name is nearly forgotten. "
"That's true. Raging to the sky and dyeing it red, it looks like he is loyal. However, he let down so many Holy Lord Kings and the group of Emperor Wu Kings who died while protecting him. "
That jump was very shocking. Even after five years, the Blue Dragon King's name was nearly forgotten.
However, on his Emperor's Road, Xiao Chen's final move was still unavoidable.
After removing her veil, Mo Chen was so beautiful that no one dared to look at her directly. Her title as the top beauty of the Cloud Sea Domain back then was not false at all.
Now that she advanced to Martial Emperor, she looked even more elegant. She gave off an inviolable feeling of holiness and holiness.
"Feng Ziyi, what are you doing here?" Mo Chen shouted coldly with a frown as she looked at Feng Ziyi.
Feng Ziyi replied indifferently, "I'm here to look for Xiao Chen. In the Sky Dome Realm, I swore to fight him again after I advanced to Martial Emperor."
Mo Chen turned her head and asked Ye Chen, "What about you?"
Ye Chen giggled and said, "What a coincidence! I'm here to look for Brother Xiao Chen as well."
Mo Chen said calmly, "I already said that Big Brother Xiao Chen is not in Heaven Dragon City. Three years ago, after I advanced to Martial Emperor, I left and have not returned yet. "
"I, Feng Ziyi, will not give up until I see Xiao Chen's people. I will definitely come to visit again one year from now."
After saying that, Feng Ziyi turned into a strong wind and left, disappearing without a trace.
After the crowd dispersed, Ye Chen and Mo Chen rushed to the City Lord's Residence. Ye Chen asked seriously, "City Lord Mo, there are no outsiders here now. Tell me where Brother Xiao Chen is. I have something to discuss with him."
When Mo Chen heard this, a complicated expression appeared on her pretty face. After a while, she sighed softly, "I don't know where he is, either. Before he left, he only said one thing to me."
"What did he say?" Ye Chen asked out of curiosity.
"After he finds his Dao, he will appear on his own. He told us not to worry," Mo Chen replied softly.
She could still remember the scene of their parting that day. She had seen her take off her veil with her own eyes. After two years of silence, Xiao Chen revealed a rare smile and spoke.
It was rare for him to speak, but the moment he did, it was a parting.
Mo Chen thought that if not for wanting to see her advance to Martial Emperor, Xiao Chen would have left long ago.
However, three years passed in a flash, and there was still no news of Xiao Chen. Did he not return because he had not found his Dao?
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