Chapter 73: Guiding Imperial Martial and Slaying Enemies

Boom!

Two forces collided instantly, and the terrifying shockwave swept in all directions, causing many people below to quickly retreat.

"The worldly Imperial Martial are nothing but ants, accept your death."

The person from the Northern Cold Palace broke through Wu Qingsnow's sword qi, the long spear in his hand trembling, and white snowflakes spreading out, condensing into icy spear lights, freezing and killing the surrounding space as it attacked Wu Qingsnow.

Wu Qingsnow's face sank, and she immediately swallowed a Bursting Yuan Pill, her momentum began to rise, seeming to reach the second level of Imperial Martial.

"Qingfeng Untraceable, kill!"

In an instant, the storm of sword qi became even more terrifying, the supreme sword might seemed unstoppable.

The snowflake spear lights began to shatter, the sword qi destroying everything, carrying a terrifying momentum of destruction as it directly slashed towards the opponent.

The opponent's expression changed drastically, turning ashen, as the spear lights reached the extreme, layering ice and freezing, but the sword qi shattered everything, making him want to retreat.

But Wu Qingsnow's attack was extremely fast, devouring him in an instant, the terrifying sword qi falling on him.

"No..."

The person screamed in horror and anger, wanting to ask for help, but only heard a loud bang, and his body disappeared without a trace.

"Brother Fang."

The three from the Northern Cold Palace realized that things were bad, but it was too late to rescue him.

This scene made them unacceptable.

Below, the people of the empire were also shocked and felt relieved.

The Northern Cold Palace came aggressively, arrogant and domineering, thinking they were invincible.

But Wu Qingsnow killed the arrogance with a single sword.

"Dare to kill someone from the Northern Cold Palace, I will make the Xuantian Empire flow with blood." The second-level Imperial Martial from the Northern Cold Palace was enraged and rushed towards Wu Qingsnow.

The other two attacked from both sides, intending to avenge their companion.

"Three against one, do you think the Ye Family has no one?"

Ye Qingcang shouted, trembling, and his feet trembled, the ground shaking as he rose into the air, waving his hands, and two violent mountain-like palm seals struck out.

"Imperial Martial, there's still Imperial Martial!"

The people from the Northern Cold Palace were shocked. Didn't the Xuantian Empire only have one Imperial Martial? Why did another one appear?

Without giving them time to react, Ye Qingcang's palm seals had already arrived. One of them quickly slashed out with an icy sword qi, gradually freezing the two palm seals, which shattered in response.

"Be careful, big brother!"

Ye Long and Ye Xinghua flew into the air, launching attacks together, joining forces with Ye Qingcang to bombard the opponent.

"Another Imperial Martial!"

The three people from the Northern Cold Palace were even more horrified. Four Imperial Martial appeared at once!

When did the Xuantian Empire have so many Imperial Martial?

"Qingsnow, leave the second-level Imperial Martial to you, and the three of us will deal with these two." Ye Qingcang looked at Wu Qingsnow.

"Okay." Wu Qingsnow responded, her sword flashing like lightning, heading straight for the second-level Imperial Martial.

Ye Qingcang and the other two confronted the other two Imperial Martial.

Boom!

The battle of seven Imperial Martial was earth-shattering, terrifying shockwaves sweeping down, causing many weaker individuals to retreat in fear and dare not approach.

"Grandpa, move three steps to the left and strike diagonally upwards forty-five degrees with your palm seal." Ye Chen quietly observed the battle and suddenly spoke up to remind.

Ye Qingcang, in the midst of battle, immediately heard this voice and acted without hesitation, immediately forcing one Imperial Martial to retreat.

The effect surprised Ye Qingcang.

His grandson could see through the opponent's weaknesses with just one glance, attacking directly at the vulnerabilities.

"Second uncle, retreat upward and backward, and coordinate with third uncle to seal off the opponent's movements."

Ye Chen continued to speak, and Ye Long and Ye Xinghua followed suit, launching attacks that sealed off one person, eventually severely injuring them.

This scene delighted Ye Long and Ye Xinghua, and shocked everyone.

Ye Chen was guiding the battle!

God, he was actually guiding the battle of Imperial Martial.

"The kid can see through our weaknesses, he must not be allowed to live." The injured Imperial Martial, with cold eyes, looked down at Ye Chen, his killing intent surging.

"Stop!"

Ye Qingcang quickly rushed out, with Ye Long and Ye Xinghua following closely to block him.

Ye Chen, the hope of the Ye Family's rise, could die, but Ye Chen must not be harmed.

"Grandpa, move half a meter to the left and strike horizontally." Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged as he continued to speak calmly. He wanted to use this battle to improve Ye Qingcang's and the others' combat skills.

After all, entering Imperial Martial was different from being under Imperial Martial. In aerial combat, there were too many variables. Ye Qingcang and the others had just entered Imperial Martial and had never fought against Imperial Martial before. Without Ye Chen's guidance, they would have almost no chance of winning.

In Ye Chen's eyes, the people from the Northern Cold Palace were like whetstones, and within about the time it takes for a joss stick to burn, Ye Qingcang and the others, guided by Ye Chen, finally joined forces to kill one Imperial Martial.

The other Imperial Martial was also in dire straits and was finally killed.

Finally, Ye Qingcang and the others, working together with Wu Qingsnow, surrounded and killed the last Imperial Martial, not giving him any chance to escape.

The people of the imperial city watched this battle, their hearts filled with shock!

The powerful people from the Northern Cold Palace were killed by the Ye Family with such ease!

The Ye Family was so terrifying.

Ye Chen was so terrifying.

Guiding Imperial Martial in battle, so effortlessly!

"The Ye Family has transcended!"

This was the thought in everyone's mind.

Four Imperial Martial, plus Ye Chen who could guide Imperial Martial in battle, made everyone realize clearly the terror of the Ye Family.

The Ye Family had transcended, definitely surpassing the royal family.

This battle stamped the Ye Family's might deeply in everyone's hearts, making them unable to refuse.

Liu Jiangmo watched this scene, his heart also churning with immense waves. Indeed, his choice was not wrong.

Ye Chen was terrifying beyond imagination.

Creating Imperial Martial, guiding Imperial Martial in battle.

His terror definitely exceeded that of Imperial Martial.

With him as a support, this Xuantian Empire was left to him, Liu Jiangmo, for his whole life, the most correct thing he had ever done.

"Young Master Chen." Liu Jiangmo looked at Ye Chen with a difficult-to-calm mood.

"Ye Family is preparing to go to Tianyou City. I hope you can be a good emperor in the future." Ye Chen looked at Liu Jiangmo and expressed some admiration for him.

At least his decisiveness was commendable.

This Xuantian Empire was handed over to him.

Liu Jiangmo's expression became serious, and he nodded gently.