Eternal Holy Emperor

"Everyone go back, I’ve already taken control of this place."

This statement was more shocking to the talents of Ten Thousand Realms than when Ye Chen effortlessly dispelled Young Master Junwei’s attack; this Wind Sky City had actually been occupied by the young man standing before them.

How had Wind Sky City been taken so quickly? They had been gathering information all along the way, hearing that none of the other heavenly talents had made a move on this city, which was why they had come.

Yet, who was this clear-browed and handsome-looking man who had taken control, and from whence did he come?

Everyone felt this person seemed familiar but couldn’t recognize his identity because Ye Chen appeared so indifferent and calm. Although he hadn’t pulled off any miraculous feats of deceit, his unique Golden Blood and domineering presence were subdued, making him hard to identify.

"Who are you? What gives you the right to say that Wind Sky City is yours?" Princess Jiucai spoke up, her eyes shimmering and fixated on Ye Chen, exuding an air of cold elegance.

Ye Chen didn’t respond. The Corpse-devouring Worm Emperor at his side had already enlarged his form, shaking his head and drooling with a grin, his eyes hungrily staring at Princess Jiucai’s voluptuous curves, marvelling and drooling as he said, "Little Sister, it doesn’t matter who he is, but I, Lord Dragon, can assure you here, as long as you submit to me, I’ll let you enter the city right away. How about it?"

Seeing the Jiao Beast leering at her with lustful eyes, Princess Jiucai couldn’t help but feel revulsion, her beautiful eyes narrowing, as she snapped coldly, "What are you looking at, you foul worm? Look at me one more time, and I will gouge out your eyes."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Such a fiery temper on a pretty little thing—I like it," the Corpse-devouring Worm Emperor chuckled lewdly, his grin as vulgar as they come, provoking Princess Jiucai to the point of near rage. What was this creature, daring to ogle her so brazenly?