I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

Chapter 1168 Demon?

"Lord City Lord, is this true?"

"This is incredible!"

Am I hallucinating?

At this moment, Su Xun's heart was pounding, and his face was full of disbelief.

Really freaked out.

However, in that instant...

Yang Wanli did not answer Su Xun.

Yang Wanli's gaze was fixed on the wad of scrap paper on the table not far away.

Previously, Yang Wanli hadn't paid any attention to it. In his view, it was just a piece of waste paper, nothing to be surprised about.

However, having only glanced at the painting Li Yixi took, and only caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, how could Yang Wanli possibly remain calm now?

"Gulu!"

Yang Wanli glanced at the unfolded corner of the wad of waste paper, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

In that instant, Yang Wanli immediately closed his eyes.

With just one glance, Yang Wanli felt the impact of the divine aura. An extremely terrifying sword aura descended, seemingly trying to pull his soul into it.

Even now, having reached the level of a half-step Ancestral God, he felt like an ant when faced with the oppressive force emanating from that sword formation.

No, weaker than an ant.

After calming himself down, Yang Wanli dared to look at the scrap of paper again.

This time, only after calming his mind was Yang Wanli able to barely manage to take a look.

This time, the feeling was different. Yang Wanli not only sensed a powerful sword domain, but also felt an incomparably terrifying pressure.

The oppressive aura caused sweat to bead on Yang Wanli's forehead.

"What a powerful sword formation."

Just how powerful is this sword formation?

"What kind of sword formation is this?"

"I have lived for countless years, why have I never heard of this terrifying sword formation?"

At this moment, inside the palace.

An eerie silence fell, and everyone felt the preciousness of this piece of waste paper.

"So strong!"

"This thing is enough to serve as the foundation of a hegemonic power, and to intimidate the world."

At this moment, Feng Baiyu's gaze fell on the wad of waste paper, and he said in a trembling voice.

"Not bad!"

"If this painting were unfolded, it would be enough to annihilate any powerful being."

Even those who are only halfway to transcendence may be instantly killed.

"too strong!"

Tianpeng King is only now suppressing the backlash.

The voice was shaking.

"Unfortunately, although I don't practice the way of the sword, but..."

At this moment, King Tianpeng's eyes were filled with regret.

Otherwise, this would be an incredible opportunity.

"However, all paths have commonalities."

King Tianpeng's expression was extremely ardent, but at this moment, he immediately suppressed the greed in his heart.

“No, no, no…”

"I cannot spy, I cannot spy."

"Perhaps this is a test from a wise person."

"It is already an immense honor to have my life spared; how could I possibly continue to covet this treasure?"

"Although this painting may help me kill the master of the Seven Sounds Palace, I cannot touch it."

King Tianpeng instantly suppressed his inner greed.

As everyone stared intently at the exposed corner, Ye Chen emerged from it.

"call!"

“Much more comfortable!”

Ye Chen exhaled and looked at everyone.

They noticed that everyone was staring at that piece of scrap paper.

A smug look appeared on Ye Chen's lips.

He felt that his painting skills were superb, and that everyone was fascinated by him.

Especially Yang Wanli and Su Xun; Ye Chen saw the burning passion in their eyes, far exceeding that of the others.

Tianpeng King, standing beside the table, looked utterly conflicted.

It seemed like she wanted to look away, but she was reluctant to do so.

"Everyone, that painting is ruined!"

"There's nothing to see!"

"It did not meet my expectations."

"Therefore, I have invalidated it."

"Failure!"

"Originally, I wanted to draw someone from my memory."

"Old Devil Han!"

Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Old Devil Han?"

Tang Chuchu was puzzled when she heard this.

“Young master, although I can only see a corner of the painting and not the whole thing, I can sense that it contains a divine and ethereal aura, definitely the spirit of a sword immortal. Why do you call it a demon?”

Ye Chen smiled slightly at that moment.

He could only explain, "Han Laomo was just joking. His real name is Han Li. When he was weak, he ran away from home. Later, when he reached a certain level, his personality became that of someone who wouldn't get up early for nothing, who was cunning, liked to play dumb to take advantage of others, and was ruthless towards his enemies. That's why I call him Laomo, which is a homonym for 'model worker'."

"The protagonist of a story."

"A person blessed by heaven and earth, destined by destiny."

"I really like this person, so when I was bored the other day, I thought of him and just drew a picture of him!"

"Big guy, clean this up for me."

"Throw it in the trash!"

As Ye Chen finished speaking, he addressed Tianpeng King, who was standing beside the table.

"Ok?"

"Is it lost?"

Upon hearing Ye Chen's words, Tianpeng King's expression changed slightly; this was an unparalleled treasure.

Even though it was abandoned by Ye Chen, it is still more terrifying than the foundation of a powerful sect. Of course, it seems to be inferior to the painting that Ye Chen took to the toilet before.

For a moment, Tianpeng King felt his hands become incredibly stiff.

丢。

How to throw it away.

King Tianpeng's face was full of reluctance.

Ye Chen saw the struggle in Tianpeng King's eyes.

I'm speechless.

"If you feel it's a pity to throw it away, then I'll give it to you!"

"Anyway, once you get rid of him, everything will be fine."

Ye Chen said lightly.

"Thank you, sir!"

Upon hearing Ye Chen's words, King Tianpeng was overjoyed.

King Tianpeng knew just how powerful this painting was.

King Tianpeng's body trembled slightly with excitement.

Ye Chen sighed inwardly, regretting that he was neither short of money nor needed fame; otherwise, he could have become wealthy simply by painting.

"To think that the Heavenly Roc King got such a good deal... I..."

Feng Baiyu's face was ashen at this moment.

He was so angry he almost vomited blood. He never expected that this time, the Heavenly Roc King would benefit from it.

Feng Baiyu felt somewhat uneasy at this moment.

They believed that if Tianpeng King used this item against Tianxing Palace, then Tianxing Palace would surely perish.

But when Ye Chen spoke, Feng Baiyu dared not say anything more.

As for Yang Wanli and Su Xun, they were filled with jealousy at this moment.

I think King Tianpeng just got incredibly lucky.

He stood there dumbfounded, doing nothing, and unexpectedly obtained a priceless treasure.

Tang Chuchu, standing to the side, seemed to be deep in thought. "Why did you do this, young master?"

"Could this be a test that Young Master is giving to King Tianpeng?"

“Young Master is not someone who can do things casually. I remember that every action you have taken has a profound meaning.”

"Is this really just a test for King Tianpeng?"

"However, King Tianpeng has witnessed the young master's terrifying power, so how could he dare to harbor any rebellious thoughts?"

"The young master's thoughts and plans are indeed unfathomable."

"However, there is no need to worry."

"Young master's plan will not harm us!"

"We'll see then."

"However, it seems that your strength is becoming more and more terrifying. But it's strange, I really can't sense any trace of cultivation on you."

As Ye Chen finished thinking, his gaze fell on Xiao Yang, who was standing to the side.

"Xiao Yang, you've been out for quite a while, have you found something suitable?" Ye Chen asked expectantly.