Invincible Emperor Summoning System

As the knife flashed across, Yan Tengfei only felt cold under his feet, his body fell short, and then a sharp pain came.

Yan Tengfei's legs were cut off at the knees, and both legs fell to the ground.

Yan Tengfei's eyes widened, and he looked at Xu Chu in disbelief. He couldn't imagine that people like Yue Chen dared to attack him when his master was here.

"Yue Chen!" Yan Tengfei looked up at Yue Chen and shouted, "You...you..."

"Xu Chu!"

Yue Chen shouted, with a murderous look on his face.

"Give me the medicine!" Yan Tengfei yelled, thinking that Yue Chen was going to give up, if he gave himself an elixir like just now, it could make his legs heal.

Yue Chen sneered, and shouted: "Xu Chu, you are too merciful to them, hang them all up, whip them until they die. I want to see, you so-called proud young people, when your skin is torn apart, Is the expression on your face still the same as now?"

At first Xu Chu was worried that he had done something wrong, but when he heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Brothers, bring the rope."

After the words fell, Xu Chu strode forward.

"Brave man, you are looking for death!" Li Zheng snorted coldly, and suddenly pulled out the sword behind his back, stabbing Xu Chu's throat.

On the sword, the light flickered, and it was extremely fierce.

Xu Chu grabbed the sword with his big hand and crushed the sword light that was all over the sky. Then he even grabbed the sword with his hand and pulled it forward fiercely.

Li Zheng's body was pulled, and he slammed into Xu Chu with a face full of horror.

Xu Chu showed a sword finger with his other hand, and tapped lightly on Li Zheng's lower abdomen.

Li Zheng suddenly showed extreme panic, and shouted in disbelief: "You actually broke my dantian."

The fear in my heart spread without bounds.

Breaking the dantian means that his cultivation base has been abolished, and he is no longer a high-ranking disciple of the sect, but a useless person.

Fell from the cloud into the quagmire.

Xu Chu threw Li Zheng on the ground like throwing garbage, and soldiers rushed up behind him, tied Li Zheng up with ropes, and hung him at the gate of the city.

Xu Chu went to the next...

On the city wall, all the An Guo soldiers watched this scene in silence, they were far more numerous than Yue Guo people, but no one dared to make a sound, and no one dared to point their swords at Yue Chen.

Not long after, more than a dozen young people were hung upside down at the gate of Dulong Mountain. Zhang Miao personally led the men to beat these young people with a whip.

The violent screams spread far away...

The abolished young people no longer had the arrogance they had before, crying for their fathers and mothers one by one, begging Yue Chen for mercy with tears and snot in their noses...

For this kind of sect disciples who disregard the lives of ordinary people and claim to be superior, Yue Chen has no mercy at all, wishing that they would die as many times as possible.

Why should ordinary people be exploited day in and day out by you?

If Yue Chen wants to build an ideal society where everyone is equal, he must first get rid of these high-ranking moth garbage.

"Puff until we die, let's go!" Yue Chen shouted coldly, and walked towards the palace with his hands behind his back.

"Yue Chen, please, please spare us!" There was a sad begging sound, but soon his mouth was blocked, and the whip continued to leave shocking scars on his body.

In the main hall, the sound of the piano is melodious, beautiful women dance lightly, surrounded by the fragrance of tea, like a fairyland.

Hua Qianjue and the others are like immortals in a fairyland.

The whole scene was warm and comfortable, which made everyone feel relaxed.

Even the immortal masters are so relaxed, it seems that Yue Chen is really nothing more than that.

"Report!" A loud shout broke the quiet environment, which made Hua Qianjue frown involuntarily.

An Hongyi was startled subconsciously, afraid that Hua Qianjue would be angry, and shouted: "Say, if there is nothing important to disturb the elegance of the immortal masters, I will definitely not spare you."

The soldier showed panic and shouted bravely: "Yue... Yuechen has entered the palace."

"What are you panicking about!" Hua Qianjue picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, and then said calmly, "There are many disciples of my Poison Dragon Mountain guarding the gate of the palace, so how could Yue Chen dare to break in?"

An Hongyi opened his mouth wide, wanting to say: "Your Elder Liu was killed by Yue Chen, has your IQ been eaten by dogs?"

But when the words came to his lips, An Hongyi wisely chose to remain silent. From the bottom of his heart, he really hoped that Yue Chen would kill all those young people in Dulong Mountain.

In that way, Yue Chen and Poison Dragon Mountain will be in an endless situation, and I don't need to provoke them, and I can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

The soldier bowed to Hua Qianjue: "Here, Immortal Elder, several of your apprentices were all abolished by Yue Chen, and now they are bound to the gate of the city and beaten to the point of inhuman shape."

"What, Yue Chen is so brave!" Hua Qianjue yelled angrily, his body was full of murderous aura, he squeezed lightly with his right hand, the teacup in his hand was crushed, and shot in all directions like bullets, more than a dozen warriors and court ladies fell under the fragments die.

The beautiful dancing girl just fell to the ground and died in the middle of her dance.

The soldier who reported had a broken throat, looked down in disbelief, blood gushed from his throat, and lay on the ground unwillingly.

The blood from his throat continued to flow out, staining the leather armor under him red.

"Yue Chen, you are so courageous!"

Hua Qianjue roared angrily.

"Bang!" The gate of the entire hall was smashed violently from the outside, and the gate flew upside down into the hall, leaving the entire hall in a mess.

Outside the main hall, Yue Chen entered with his hands behind his back.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yue Chen's face, looking at this young and outrageous face, everyone was in a daze.

This is Yue Chen, the terrifying existence that has been frightening for the past few days, like a child.

"You are Yue Chen?" An Hongyi stared at Yue Chen with a cold face.

With the support of many poisonous dragon mountain masters, his confidence has greatly increased.

What's more, the generals who followed Yue Chen wore armor and looked young, without the demeanor of a sect master at all.

Since he is not a master of the sect, he must be far inferior to him in strength.

Yue Chen's gaze swept across the main hall, and he took in the expressions of many civil and military men, and then he said coldly: "Swords have no eyes, all civil and military men, leave the main hall for me."

"This..." Baiguan hesitated.

Yue Chen saw that he was an enemy, and after listening to the enemy's words, in case he was put on shoes in the future.

"If you don't want to die, get out!" Yue Chen shouted, with murderous intent on his face.

"Let's go!" Shi Changsheng shouted, and walked outside calmly.

He is the prime minister of Anguo, led by him, and many civil officials followed closely after seeing this.

The general held the hilt of his sword and stayed behind.

The civil servants can leave, because most of them have no cultivation base, and once they fight, they may suffer heavy casualties.

But the generals dare not leave.

An Hongyi watched the scene coldly. From the beginning to the end, he did not speak, but bit his lips tightly.

That old fellow Shi Changsheng, relying on his great power, openly challenged his authority.

But soon, An Hongyi suppressed the many dissatisfaction in his heart, and turned his attention to Yue Chen.

An Hongyi picked up a sword from the side of the throne, pulled it out slowly, and shouted sullenly: "Whoever uses this sword to cut off Yue Chen's head, I will make him the Marquis of Ten Thousand Households."