In the entire Eastern Territory, all fairy cities are obviously under the control of the East King Immortal Territory. At least the line of city lords must be controlled, and some of them are disciples of the East King Immortal Sect.
Panlong City is one of them. The city owner is a disciple of the Dongwang Immortal Sect. He has a half-step to the air realm, which means he has failed to attack the air realm once. Although his cultivation is still at the peak of the Tao Palace, his will can penetrate the void and contains a trace of the invisible characteristics of space.
Coupled with the control of the formation, the slightest movement in the fairy city can be detected.
In the main hall of the city lord, a blurry figure slowly solidified, and the turbulent scene of many people in Tongbao headquarters appeared in his eyes. Through lip reading, he knew the general matter: "I see, the recently famous Tianyu Fourth Young Master Xue Chen
It’s actually here, I have to report it to the sect.”
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It has been two days since Xue Chen came to the headquarters of Tongbao Trading Company. He learned about the situation of the entire trading company through nine managers, including the number of people, workshops, stores and other tangible or intangible assets. The scale is between small and medium-sized, but it is nearby.
There are branches within 500,000 miles, but the working capital is only about 100 million immortal stones, which can barely support the normal operation of the trading house.
In fact, the Tongbao merchant could have used tens of millions to purchase materials such as Void Pills for Impacting the Sky Realm, but he did not do so because he was afraid that the company would fall into an out-of-control state with insufficient capital turnover, so he would rather sell his collection.
In the Tongbao cauldron, Xue Chen sat on a chair, holding a jade slip in his hand. The nine stewards in front stood respectfully, not daring to make any move, especially five of them, who had sweat on their foreheads.
The killing power still lingers in my mind.
At a certain moment, Xue Chen put down the jade slip, turned to look at an energetic old man, and said, "Manager Lin Feng, what do you think of the things you are asked to do?"
Steward Lin Feng immediately took a step towards the center and said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "Including Wang Teng, the properties of twelve traitors were confiscated, and those who had close relationships and corruption that harmed the interests of the company were imprisoned, as well as those who were stationed abroad.
There may also be some people in the cabinet, waiting for processing."
"No need to wait, anyone who has embezzled more than one million immortal stones will be killed! Anyone who assisted Wang Teng and others in murdering members of the trading company will be killed!" Xue Chen's voice was like a cold knife, going straight into the hearts of nine people, and the five on the other side
The person was trembling slightly, obviously there was something wrong in his heart.
Xue Chen glanced at it and added: "After the company is cleaned up, its vitality will inevitably be greatly damaged. I hope someone can voluntarily donate money and recruit new people."
Xue Chen had no choice but to do this. Twenty-one senior officials killed eleven people at once. If he killed more, the company would lose control. Everyone knows that when the water is clear, there will be no fish. Corruption is the most important factor in any collective power.
They all exist, and immortals are no exception. They are in search of immortal stones, elixirs, magic weapons, etc.
So Xue Chen gave these people a choice and spit out some of the embezzled money to build a business.
"You go down and do what I say immediately. Never let anyone go, and don't accuse anyone unjustly." Xue Chen waved his hand.
"I obey the order of the merchant!" Nine people shouted together, and five of them yelled the loudest. Knowing that Xue Chen was letting them off the hook, the nine people left one after another.
The hall immediately became deserted. Xue Chen lowered his head and pondered, but his heart was extremely complicated: "After receiving the championship medal, I was going to start building a trading company, but now I have taken over Tongbao Trading Company. Is this an arrangement of fate? But...
...The price is too heavy, if I had to choose, I would rather not take it, hey!"
Until now, he was still in sorrow over the death of Immortal Tongbao. Although immortals passed away or died every day on the mainland, it was difficult to accept that it really related to him, especially since Immortal Tongbao only met him once.
, but he remembered his small contribution, which made him feel ashamed.
Suddenly, he felt a domineering soul shot towards Tongbao Trading Company, and the sound of thunder shouted: "Where is Xue Chen?"
The immortals in the trading house were all horrified. The will contained boundless pressure, and the space seemed to be stagnant, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Xue Chen's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately left the hall, followed the source of the sound, and saw a beam of light flying from the direction of the teleportation array in the north of the city, blending with the space at an extremely fast speed, but Xue Chen keenly discovered that the other party was not in the airspace
territory.
"In the entire Eastern Region, only people from the Dongkong Palace, headed by the Twelve Palaces of the Dongwang Immortal Sect, can control such proficient space mysteries in the Dao Palace realm." He quickly confirmed the identity of the visitor in his mind.
The next moment, a person flashed above Xue Chen, floating in the void. He was dressed in a white robe with silver patterns. He was tall and sharp, with free and easy black hair. A six-ray mark was branded on his forehead. He could expand the void in his distortion, and he was always tempering with the power of space.
Body and soul.
"You must be the Immortal of Dongkong Temple, unknown?" Xue Chen couldn't tell what the other party's intention was, so he bowed first.
The other party looked down at Xue Chen and said lightly with a hint of arrogance: "Ling Yutao, the young master of Dongkong Palace!"
Xue Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, suddenly having a bad premonition in his heart. Even if the Dongwang Immortal Sect knew about his coming to Panlong Immortal City, why would he send a core disciple like the Young Master of Dongkong Hall to come?
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Ling, whose name I have admired for a long time!" Xue Chen said with a smile on the surface: "Why don't you come in and have a cup of tea?"
But Ling Yutao didn't appreciate it and said coldly: "No need to talk nonsense. You dealt with people at will in our territory without notifying this sect. What crime should you do?"
Xue Chen was stunned and retorted: "I inherited the legacy of Immortal Tongbao, and Fang Ming Trading Company has records..."
"I don't care," but before he could finish, he was interrupted by Ling Yutao with a wave of his hand: "I'll give you two choices today. One is to get out of the East Territory, go back to Tianyu Shenlou and shrink down and be your own Fourth Young Master, the other is to follow me.
Your Highness, let us have a fight, and if you win, there will be no further investigation!"
Xue Chen frowned and stared at the past. Seeing the jest in Ling Yutao's eyes, he immediately understood the purpose of Dongwang Xianzong:
"Our Fourth Young Master Tianyu can be said to have become famous by stepping on the disciples of major forces. They must regain their face. The last challenge from Golden Shao Chen was the first wave. Now Dongwang Xianzong has also sent Ling Yutao here, just to
Suppress my reputation. If I run away without a fight, the other party will definitely publicize it. I don’t care, but the spirit boy will probably roar and kill me..."
Helpless, Xue Chen knew that he had only done it once, so he raised his head and chest, slowly floated into the air, and solemnly said to Ling Yutao: "We are kindly invited, let's have a discussion."
Ling Yutao's eyes burst with fighting spirit, and he suddenly shot out of the city. Xue Chen followed closely, and at the same time, he sent a message to the nine stewards not to worry.
Thousands of miles away from the fairy city, over a barren mountain, Xue Chen and Ling Yutao faced each other across the sky, their wills influencing the wind and clouds, evolving into dragons and tigers, roaring at each other.
"It is said that you defeated Golden Shao Chen some time ago, so let me verify whether you have this ability." Ling Yutao simply took action and turned his palms to press down on Xue Chen.
"The sky is falling!"
Xue Chen only felt that the entire sky was falling. It was not an illusion, but was caused by space displacement, which caused the usually thin space power to condense above Xue Chen's head, creating a powerful suppressive force as if the entire sky was collapsing.
However, he also understood that this was just a test to test how strong his strength was, so he raised it with one hand, and the silver light flowed from the palm lines, which contained the spatial magical power of the 'Sky Palm'.
One person turned his palms to press down, and the other stretched out his hand to lift, forming a confrontation. The sky above Xue Chen was booming, ripples, and ripples appeared. The space became increasingly chaotic, and there were faint cracks.
But neither of them let go. Ling Yutao relied on his profound understanding of space manipulation, while Xue Chen relied more on his own infinite power.
"Drink!" Ling Yutao's palm finally exerted force, and the space pressure suddenly doubled.
Xue Chen accidentally fell down with his feet, but he was still on the void plane. It can be seen that there are two arc-shaped grooves under his feet. If it were an ordinary space plane, it would not be able to support it. But Xue Chen used the magical power of space to
It pulled the power of the nearby void space over and enhanced the thickness and toughness of the space under its feet, so it was not bombarded to the ground.
"Go up!"
Immediately afterwards, Xue Chen also fought back. One arm suddenly expanded, and his robe expanded with him, but it was ups and downs, like a dragon and snake, but it was Xue Chen's muscles that were rhythmically moving the sleeves.
At this moment, the true power of his divine body exploded, and his palms suddenly extended by half a foot, exerting an inch of force. As the sky-raising palms blasted into the sky above his head, they then extended to Ling Yutao's palms.
Bang!
Ling Yutao was directly ejected and flipped backwards. Even though the silver light under his feet was blown away to slow down the impact, he was still pushed back ten feet away.
But Ling Yutao didn't have the slightest anger. Instead, he laughed: "In terms of strength, it is indeed comparable to Golden Shaochen, but what I am best at is spatial changes. Let's see if you can prevent it."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure disappeared, no! It should be said that ten 'Ling Yutao' appeared around Xue Chen, attacking him together. Xue Chen was not afraid of this kind of space clone magical power, which could increase his speed.
Each time there are ten hits in a row, there is almost no time difference.
Bang bang bang!
Ling Yutao was shattered one by one, but emerged one by one, from ten to twenty, and finally to thirty-six, and each one of them had Taoist strength, which was equivalent to Xue Chen's ability to deal with thirty-six by himself.
The strong man in Tao Palace.
However, Xue Chen discovered that everyone's power has a certain upper limit, which is much weaker than Ling Yutao himself, otherwise this magical power would be too heaven-defying.
After fighting for a long time, Xue Chen's energy and blood were still strong, his immortal power was endless, and even the thirty-six space clones could not be taken down.
"It really surprises me. You are in the Immortal Realm, but your physical strength has reached the level of a heaven-level Taoist palace. Let's make it more exciting." Thirty-six Ling Yutao spoke together, with fighting spirit in their eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the thirty-six space clones suddenly opened up, forming a large formation of thirty-six heavenly gangs to surround Xue Chen. The space waves rolled and the pressure increased. Silver mirrors condensed in all directions above and below the formation, and behind it was the dimension.
A dark scene in the void.
"Annihilating the Mirror Flower!"
As the thirty-six clones shouted in unison, the mirrors continuously fired beams of annihilation at extremely fast speeds, directly piercing the space and leaving traces. The beams had straight lines, broken lines, and curves, covering the entire
Large array space.
Xue Chen had already increased his speed to the extreme. Not only did he have to avoid the weird and cunning Annihilation Mirror, he also had to withstand the pressure of the space formation. If he wasn't careful, he would be hit.
The attack contains space sharpness, and the Wanhua Divine Body can't even take a few attacks, which is extremely dangerous.
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