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The sky of the first city in the world is cloudless, and the sky is clear. With the first ray of golden light falling on the city, the first city in the world is boiling thoroughly.

Above the Tibetan dragon river, ye Chen is dressed in white and looks down on the whole city like a king. His thick long hair is dancing in the void. His face is full of smile and his eyes are full of confidence.

In the inner city, Shenge Pavilion and Fenglei pavilion are reflected in the distance, and they are more sacred in the golden morning light. In the center is a wide square, which can accommodate millions of monks. There has been a lot of people here.

"This day has finally arrived. Today is expected to be a grand event in the star region. I really look forward to it."

"It may also be a disaster. It's the first city in the world. Ah, ye Chen is really arrogant. In the whole world, which city dares to be called the first city in the world? He is suicidal

"The last time the ice and snow god palace besieged the Tibetan dragon stream many times. The Tibetan dragon stream is not as safe and sound. This time, it may be able to tide over the difficulties."

"The last time was the last time, but this time is different. The name of" the first city in the world "has completely offended the other four Imperial forces. It is estimated that even commander Feng has a lot of pressure. Who let him seal Ye Chen, a arrogant man, as a Marquis of wasteland, has its own fruit!"

Many people murmured that most of them were not optimistic about ye Chen. No matter how powerful Ye Chen was, he could not go against the sky. What's more, he is facing all the forces in the star region today.

"Welcome the Lord."

All of a sudden, the void burst and drank, and the sound spread to the world. Suddenly, the square was quiet, and everyone's eyes were looking at the sky.

In the direction of the Tibetan dragon stream, a figure in white came flying in the sky, and an invisible aura filled the square. Suddenly, there were gusts of wind on the square.

People exclaimed, the figure, seemingly slow, but fast to the extreme, natural and elegant, since breaking through the spirit of heaven, his speed is much faster than before.

Some of the friars of tianlingjing opened their eyes and showed an incredible look. They were the same as tianlingjing. However, they couldn't even capture Ye Chen's figure.

Why is there such a big gap between them? Many people are extremely reluctant.

"Lord of the city!"

The crowd cried out one by one. They were all people from the first city in the world. Seeing the arrival of Ye Chen, they could not hide the joy and excitement in their eyes.

In the hearts of those who have experienced the extinction of the Tibetan dragon river, ye Chen is their God. He has saved the Tibetan dragon river from danger many times. Today, ye Chen has taken a Tibetan dragon stream to a higher level.

"Laugh. You won't have to laugh. When ye Chen is dead, you can see how you cry." Someone spoke in the dark, sarcastic.

"Who the hell talks, get out of here."

"What the hell are you looking for? Dare to curse the Lord

Hearing this, many friars in the first city in the world got angry. In their hearts, ye Chen was their belief, and no one could slander it.

A light and shadow flashed through the crowd, and then appeared with a figure. Then, the eyes of the crowd suddenly fell on a bloody corpse and could not help but take a breath.

Obviously, this is the man who was sarcastic just now. He thinks that he can communicate in secret, and he is too arrogant.

"He who speaks ill again is like this man." Void, ghost Qianqiu body exudes a strong breath, indifferent to scan the whole audience.

Although it was difficult for him to suppress the whole audience, no one dared to speak at the moment. Obviously, the corpse was an example!

"Today is the day of the opening of the first city in the world. It is a day of great joy." Suddenly, ye Chen slowly opened his mouth, his tone was very calm, like a spring breeze, for the death of that man, he did not care at all.

This is just the beginning, today is destined to be a river of blood!

However, the next moment, ye Chen's voice is becoming cold: "however, if anyone dares to challenge the world's first city, don't blame ye for being rude."

"Of course, if everyone sincerely congratulates you, ye sincerely welcomes you." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Ye Chen, as expected, is even more domineering than the legend, a word will kill people, this is the evil way to do!"

As soon as the voice fell, a cold voice sounded in the void. Almost at the same time, a dark cloud galloped from the distance, and the void suddenly became suffocated.

When the crowd heard the words, they retreated to the four directions one after another, and the one who came to find fault finally came.

Almost at the same time, ghost Qianqiu, ye Xuan and others all stepped forward to block Ye Chen. Ye Chengui, the city Lord, naturally could not let him do anything, otherwise he would lose the reputation of the first city in the world.

However, what makes people look dignified is that the terrible momentum makes them gasp a little. There are some strong people in the sky spirit realm among the dark clouds.

Otherwise, there will be ghosts for thousands of years. The strong people in the later stage of the ordinary spirit state can't do anything about them. Only the peak of the heaven spirit state can do this.

"The Pantheon!" Ghost Qianqiu frowned, the other party was wearing the uniform dress of the Pantheon hall, but what he didn't expect was that it was the wanshengdian when the first bird.Shouldn't it be the snow palace to find fault first?

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold eyes fell on one of the old men. He was similar to the blue memory he had caught last time, but his momentum was slightly weaker.

"You are ye Chen?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from the old man's mouth. His murderous eyes were like a sword. If the eyes could kill people, ye Chen had already died many times.

Behind the old man, some young monks dressed in filial piety clothes, staring at Ye Chen coldly, quite a sense of arousing teachers to investigate crimes.

Ye Chen doubts in his heart that he does not seem to have killed the powerful elders of the Pantheon. How can they be clothed in filial piety?

Is it LAN Yi?

Ye Chen shakes his head, LAN Yi doesn't kill him, just imprisons him!

Don't laugh at the wind? It's not right. Although Feng Mo Xiao is the genius of the Pantheon, it's only a genius. It's impossible to make the hall of Pantheon so grand.

All of a sudden, ye Chen suddenly understood that he had killed many monks in the temple that day. It is estimated that they had deliberately avenged those who had killed themselves.

"You want me?" Ye Chen has long been ready to face all this. The other side is so murderous that there is no need to explain too much. No matter what you say, there will be a war in the end. So why waste more words?

"Ye Chen, do you know the sin?" The old man squinted at Ye Chen and opened his mouth coldly. His voice was full of cold questioning. He directly regarded Ye Chen as a criminal to examine.

"I don't know." Ye Chen did not want to think directly back a sentence, this old man choked not light, to the mouth of the words suddenly held back.

Shouldn't you ask what the crime is? Why don't you play cards according to common sense?

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