"He's Ye Chen!"
The city's defending soldiers were terrified, and their fighting spirit had already crumbled.
Although the Golden Immortal Ye Chen had just repelled was only one of the most ordinary Golden Immortals in the Immortal Realm, he had still driven him back while at the high stage of Earth Immortal—two major realms above him.
Such terrifying, monstrous battle prowess had instantly shattered their mental defenses.
"That guy's so full of himself!"
Qian Duoduo stood not far away, unable to stop himself from grumbling inwardly.
Ever since the upper echelons of the Immortal Alliance had decided to buy Ye Chen some traffic, he'd been branded the new generation's War God. It hadn't just sent his confidence soaring from the soles of his feet straight to the crown of his head; it had also given him the delusion that he was invincible beneath the heavens.
"Master Qian!"
The person behind him reminded him, "Ye Chen has already taken this Immortal City. We should go in and collect the interest."
"I almost forgot why I'm here!"
Qian Duoduo slapped his forehead, finally remembering what he'd come for.
To make sure Ye Chen repaid his Great Dao installment contract on time, every time Ye Chen conquered a faction, Qian Duoduo would bring a group of accountants to collect the money.
At that moment...
Ye Chen had no idea Qian Duoduo was there. He was still basking in the thrill of showing off.
But before he could enjoy being cool for even three seconds, a calm voice drifted down from beyond the heavens, slowly echoing over the battlefield.
"Does this Emperor qualify?"
The other party's voice was quiet, yet it struck the heart like thunder.
Every word seemed to contain endless majesty and power, as though a heavy hammer had pounded the soul