Shinto Dantei

"I'll be waiting for him here for a total of fifteen days. If he still doesn't come after fifteen days, I'm afraid he won't dare to come."

Nie Chen stood with his hands behind his hands, a hint of pride flashing in his eyes.

Ever since that time in Beiling City, he had wanted to capture the Dragon Sword Emperor alive.

Nowadays, many places in the world of gods and humans worship Emperor Longjian as a god, which is really ridiculous.

How can there be God in this world?

If there really is one, how can a mere Dragon Sword Emperor be worthy of it?

Nie Chen knew that this was just the wishful thinking of those cultivators.

I want to find a ray of light for my world in this desperate moment.

After all, it's ridiculous.

Inside the city.

Tens of thousands of cultivators are desperately attacking the formation barrier. They are using all their strength to hit the formation, almost risking everything they have.

The spiritual energy exploded, forming a strong wave of air that surged in all directions.

"Break it open for me!"

"Why is this barrier so strong?"

"It can't be broken, no matter how many people try, it can't be broken!"

"We're probably really doomed!"

Many cultivators are about to collapse emotionally.

They originally had a glimmer of hope, thinking that as long as there were more people, they would be able to smash the formation into pieces.

With so many cultivators added together and their powers completely combined, can't they still be unable to break through this formation?

But in fact, this is not the case.

In some cases, both sides can indeed cause qualitative changes.

But in some cases, no matter how many people you have, no matter how hard you try, what can't be broken just can't be broken.

This is a formation that contains the power of rules, unless an immortal-level powerhouse takes action.

Even if several great emperors work together, it is impossible to break through.

"What will be our fate?"

There was a strong man who withdrew his hand slumpedly and sat down on the ground, his eyes dull.

It seems that I have lost hope in life.

"The end? I heard from the brothers who escaped from Beiling City that the demon clan will carve magic patterns outside the city. The magic patterns will eventually form a terrifying formation, directly surrounding the entire city, and those of us in the city People will be refined into flesh and blood by the demonic energy under the surge of the formation..."

Some people's voices were hoarse and their faces were full of despair.

As soon as these words came out, all the practitioners fell silent.

"I don't want to die!"

I don’t know which cultivator shouted first, and then other cultivators followed suit.

"I don't want to die either!"

"I haven't lived enough yet!"

"Even if I die, I still have to kill a few demons!"

"I'm not willing to die like this!"

Countless cultivators roared, venting the most essential emotions in their hearts.

Let me ask, who is not afraid of death?

Everyone is afraid of death, and even more afraid of dying silently.

Twenty to thirty million creatures were locked up in the city. A fire of demonic energy broke out and burned everyone into ashes. Not even the corpses were left, and they were completely wiped out. Isn't this the biggest situation? Sad?

When a person dies, he leaves no trace in this world.

Instead, it will eventually become the energy for the Demon Clan to improve their realm.

"Since you don't want to die, cheer up and break this barrier together!"

Some cultivators raised their arms and shouted, hoping to cheer up the other cultivators, "As long as we break through this barrier, everyone can escape from this world. There are a total of 20 to 30 million of us. The demons don't have enough manpower, so we are fleeing in all directions." , there is a great possibility of survival!”

But unfortunately, it didn’t arouse many people’s response.

Because everyone knows that it is impossible to break through this barrier.

In the past seven days, everyone has put in all their efforts and all means without reservation.

But the ending is still the same in the end.

pale and weak!

"I never expected that I would experience something like this twice!"

A cultivator was dejected, "I just escaped from Beiling City not long ago. I wanted to come to Tianyong City to take a break, but unexpectedly, I was trapped in the city again. It seems that God is destined to kill me!"

Suddenly, someone asked, "Last time you were in Beiling City, were you rescued by Emperor Longjian?"

The cultivator nodded, "Not bad."

"Since Emperor Longjian can save Beiling City, why can't he also save our Tianyong City?"

Some cultivators stood up and looked up at the sky, "If the Dragon Sword Emperor is willing to save us, we can definitely save the day! Even though those demons are powerful, they are definitely no match for the Dragon Sword Emperor!"

"Yes, Emperor Longjian will come to save us, right?"

"He is the savior of this world!"

"Emperor Dragon Sword, please come and save us!"

For a moment, all the practitioners seemed to have found faith, clasped their hands together, and called devoutly in their hearts.

They always believed that as long as Emperor Longjian was willing to take action, he would definitely be able to save them from misery.

"Yes, Emperor Longjian, since you saved us once, please save us again!"

"As long as you are willing to save me, from now on, I have only one belief, and that is you, the Great Dragon Sword Emperor!"

"From now on, I will worship you and believe in you every day. Please save me!"

One spreads to ten, and ten spreads to a hundred.

Soon, all the cultivators in the entire city began to chant silently.

Before Ye Chen got close to Tianyong City, he noticed a sudden surge in the power of all sentient beings in his body.

He raised his eyebrows and thought in his heart.

It seems that the cultivators in Tianyong City are silently reciting their names.

Only in this way can the willingness of so many sentient beings suddenly increase.

"It seems that my reputation has spread quickly during these days!"

Ye Chen laughed loudly, and immediately swooped down and rushed towards Tianyong City.

He has noticed that there is a very powerful aura above Tianyong City.

That is, the immortal Demon Emperor.

If it were before, Ye Chen would definitely run away when he encountered a strong man of this level!

But now, after his own realm has reached immortality, Ye Chen's confidence is unprecedented.

In the realm of immortality, no one can be his opponent.

When encountering a second immortal, even if you are defeated, you can still escape.

As for the three times of immortality, there may be only one Yin Protector in the entire world of heaven and humans.

Therefore, Ye Chen didn't worry too much.

At the same time, in the void.

Nie Chen's brows raised sharply, and he sensed that a powerful human being was approaching.

This aura is better than all the powerful humans he has encountered in the past.

He surpassed the half-step emperor and achieved immortality for once.

"Qing Emperor?"

Nie Chen suddenly frowned and his eyes moved to the other side of the sky.

I saw a figure approaching quickly, almost as fast as the speed of light.

"No, not Qingdi."

Nie Chen quickly figured out that the aura on Qingdi's body was not like this.

Could it be...

A flash of light quickly flashed in Nie Chen's eyes.

Since it's not a realm, then it's the Dragon Sword Emperor?

Has he actually achieved immortality for once?