The Legendary Son-in-law of the Emperor

Chapter 1965 - 1962: Targeted Kill

Ye Xuan slowly closed his eyes, hands in pockets, a slight smile at the corner of his mouth: "Well then, today I’ll kill you once, just to make myself feel better."As he spoke, powerful Dao laws formed around Ye Xuan.

These Dao laws evolved into an invisible domain, enveloping both Wu Yunchou and the South Sea Holy Daughter.

"Master, what an impressive aura!"

Wu Yunchou saw this, the corner of his mouth slightly curled, eyes arrogant.

"Master slept for ninety thousand years, missed my and senior sister’s growth as emperors. Today, though you cannot be here in person, I’ll still learn from you what you can do now!"

As his words fell, two long spears behind Wu Yunchou automatically floated, then shot out one after another, heading straight for Ye Xuan.

One finger to the forehead.

Two fingers to the heart!

With a deadly intent!

Boom!

But the Dao laws at Ye Xuan’s side directly crushed Wu Yunchou’s two spears to powder.

Wu Yunchou saw this and clutched the void with his right hand.

Those crushed spears transformed into a vast array of spears, rushing towards Ye Xuan.

Boom boom boom————

The Dao laws at Ye Xuan’s side again exerted force, scattering everything away.

"Yunmeng Ninth Layer Heaven———Sleeping Dream Technique."

Wu Yunchou formed a complex Dharma seal with both hands, chanting quietly.

Instantly.

A terrifying Emperor’s Shadow formed behind Wu Yunchou, wearing a white Cloud Pattern Emperor Robe, overlooking eternity.

Boom!

This is Wu Yunchou’s Great Emperor Immortal Skill, which Ye Xuan helped Mu Yun create years ago.

Now, Wu Yunchou, with Mu Yun’s Great Emperor Second Life, uses it against Ye Xuan.

At the instant the Great Emperor Immortal Skill was exhibited, an endless drowsiness filled Ye Xuan’s mind.

Simultaneously, a terrifying force interfered with Ye Xuan’s Dao laws.

"It seems you’ve forgotten, I was involved with this Yunmeng Ninth Layer Heaven..."

Ye Xuan felt the strong drowsiness but was not panicked, instead, he smiled indifferently: "To kill me in a dream, you’re still too naive."

Sleeping Spring and Autumn!

Ye Xuan did not resist the drowsiness, but followed it naturally, directly shifted to the Sleeping Spring and Autumn technique.

At this moment, Ye Xuan entered a mysterious realm.

Simultaneously, Ye Xuan also fell into a dream realm.

But this time the dream was no longer the previous Sleeping Spring and Autumn kind; it entered an unknown darkness.

In that darkness, there was the Ninth Layer Heavenly Que.

Above the Ninth Layer Heavenly Que was an ancient mysterious Dharma Form, overlooking him.

That Dharma Form had three heads six arms, ferocious in appearance, like a fierce ghost!

Rumble rumble————

Darkness rolled from all directions, mist swirling, seemingly endless fiends screamed out, trying to tear Ye Xuan to pieces.

And at this moment, Ye Xuan was bound by countless Mystic Iron Divine Chains, even his collarbone was hooked, extremely miserable.

"Is this the dream you’ve created for the Emperor?"

Ye Xuan raised his head, his deep black eyes like a long night.

Crash crack crack————

Ye Xuan slightly exerted force, all those Mystic Iron Divine Chains shattered.

With a thought, Ye Xuan directly used Fatian Xiangdi, rapidly enlarging himself.

In an instant, he had burst through the Ninth Layer Heavenly Que.

Seeing Ye Xuan, fierce ghosts from all directions fled desperately as if they had met their nemesis.

Soon, Ye Xuan was level with the ferocious three-headed six-armed Dharma Form.

"Die!"

The fierce Dharma Form saw this and waved six hands.

In his six hands were divine weapons, simultaneously striking towards Ye Xuan.

Bang————

However, as those divine weapons were about to touch Ye Xuan, layers of mysterious Daoist patterns enveloped Ye Xuan, blocking the divine weapons and then melting them.

Along with the fierce Dharma Form’s six hands, they were all melted at this moment.

The fierce Dharma Form saw this, the left head suddenly opened a gaping mouth.

Boom!

A torrent of black energy poured from the gaping mouth.

That black energy was identical to the Immortal Profound Power on Ye Xuan’s body!

Feeling the power of the Immortal Profound Power, Ye Xuan squinted his eyes, simultaneously wielding the Immortal Profound Power to confront it.

"It seems during these ninety thousand years, you’ve done quite a bit with my body."

Ye Xuan softly murmured.

The Immortal Profound Power was a strength only he possessed.

Wu Yunchou could exhibit the Immortal Profound Power through Yunmeng Ninth Layer Heaven, not because he mastered this power.

But because the most powerful aspect of Yunmeng Ninth Layer Heaven is its ability to create dreams.

In that dream realm, Wu Yunchou evolved the Immortal Profound Power.

After all.

A dream is inherently a false existence.

Everything within it is false.

But in Wu Yunchou’s hands, a dream can kill.

He can do whatever he wants within the dream.

No one can block Wu Yunchou.

So, even if this Immortal Profound Power is fake, in Wu Yunchou’s hands, it can become real!

But don’t forget.

Ye Xuan knows it too.

Meanwhile.

On the Emperor Road.

"Senior sister, what are you waiting for?"

Wu Yunchou formed seals with his hands, his face somewhat pale, and he shouted towards the silent South Sea Holy Daughter not far from him.

The South Sea Holy Daughter did not look at Wu Yunchou; she watched Ye Xuan, who had fallen into a dream, smiled slightly, and beneath the gauzy veil, her beautiful eyes concealed a trace of tenderness.

She had always loved Emperor Ye brother.

Even at the moment of betrayal, it was still so.

She had already told Emperor Ye brother, since Emperor Ye brother did not die, then she could only kill the person she loved the most once again.

Boom!

The South Sea Holy Daughter drifted down beside Ye Xuan, reached out her jade hand, her slender jade fingers slid across Ye Xuan’s cheek, her eyes dazed.

In the next moment, the South Sea Holy Daughter’s gaze turned cold, shifting her jade fingers to Ye Xuan’s forehead, her crystalline nails pressing against Ye Xuan’s forehead, seemingly intent on shattering Ye Xuan’s Emperor Soul.

Boom!

But at this moment, Ye Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze extremely cold.

Pa!

Ye Xuan grasped the South Sea Holy Daughter’s right hand, speaking coldly and hoarsely: "How familiar, just like ninety thousand years ago."

The South Sea Holy Daughter, held by Ye Xuan, did not panic, her beautiful eyes calm, softly said: "Why does Emperor Ye brother refuse to just die like this?"

Ye Xuan stared at the South Sea Holy Daughter before him.

Although she bore no resemblance to Empress Changxi, at this moment their appearances overlapped before Ye Xuan’s eyes.

The same.

The same cruel and merciless.

The same ambition.

Ye Xuan grasped the South Sea Holy Daughter with his left hand, his right hand stroking the void, then he struck out a palm.

The South Sea Holy Daughter reacted quickly, simultaneously striking with her left hand.

Thump!

The two clashed palms in mid-air.

Instantly, the South Sea Holy Daughter was directly shattered!