Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

The voice of an immortal cultivator trembled, filled with endless fear and regret.

His body kept shaking, as if he was trying to break free from some invisible restraints, but he was powerless.

A demon said directly and impatiently.

"Humph, you stupid guys are just pawns we use.

It is your duty to do your best for us.

Now, we need you to make greater contributions and hand over your blood and energy to complete our great plan.

This means that your years of hard training have not been wasted.

When our plan succeeds, the whole world will belong to our demon clan, and everything will be under our control, haha!"

His laughter was eerie and terrifying, echoing in the room and making people shudder.

Another cultivator shouted angrily.

"You demons are all devils, and you don't keep your word at all! I regret it now. I shouldn't have listened to the evil words of the Supreme Elder.

He was blinded by power and might and led us into this abyss of no return.

If there is another chance in the future, I will fight you demons to the death. I will kill all of you demons and avenge the humiliation and persecution I suffered today!"

The man roared at the top of his lungs, as if he had used up all his strength, and every word was filled with his inner resentment and regret.

His eyes were bloodshot and the flames of hatred burned in them.

The demons were not angry at all because of his roar, but spoke more proudly.

"Yes, that's it. The more you hate and resent us, the more we like you.

Your pain and despair will become the source of our strength, haha!"

There was a hideous smile on their faces, which was full of evil and cruelty.

Another demon said.

"Don't waste time talking to them. Take out their blood quickly. We still have many people to deal with. Don't delay the important task assigned by the higher-ups. Otherwise, we will all be doomed. Hurry up and don't dawdle!"

Upon hearing this, the other several demons did not hesitate any longer and began to prepare to cast dark magic to obtain the essence and blood of these cultivators.

There was a strange light flashing in their hands and they were muttering something, as if they were performing a terrible ritual.

The atmosphere in the room became increasingly eerie, as if doomsday was about to come.

In that eerie and dim secret room, the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Seeing that these innocent cultivators were about to be brutally killed, at this critical moment, Ye Chen rushed into the room like a flash of lightning.

he shouted angrily.

"What's wrong with you guys? Why haven't you finished it yet? You're a bunch of losers!"

His voice exploded in the secret room like thunder, carrying with it endless majesty and anger.

When the other people heard the shout, they turned around in horror. When they saw that the person coming was the Demon General, flattering smiles immediately appeared on their faces and they spoke hurriedly.

"Master Demon General, we will start right away, please don't be angry."

Ye Chen still had a gloomy face, that expression seemed to be able to condense the air around him, and he said coldly.

"No need. You guys are clumsy and can't even do such a small thing. I'll do it myself and you guys can lead the others over."

When they heard this, they were stunned at first, their hearts filled with doubts.

Because among the demons, extracting the essence and blood of cultivators is a low-level job done by servants.

The demon general in front of him has a respected status and great strength, why should he do it himself?

However, when they saw Ye Chen's gloomy and oppressive face, these doubts were instantly suppressed.

They did not dare to complain or doubt at all, and immediately left the secret room respectfully, and hurriedly went to lead others over.

After several demons left, Ye Chen did not say anything else. He just waved his hand, and a mysterious and powerful force emerged instantly.

He directly transferred several immortal cultivators into the mysterious chaotic space.

Ye Chen's gaze then fell on the many jade bottles placed on the table. He knew in his heart that these should be used to hold the essence and blood of immortals.

Without any hesitation, Ye Chen directly put away several jade bottles, then stood there quietly, waiting for the demon to lead others over.

Not long after, several people from the demon clan came hurriedly escorting a few terrified cultivators.

When they entered the room, they saw that there was only the Demon General in the room, and they discovered that several of the jade bottles that were originally neatly arranged next to them were missing.

Naturally, I thought that the demon general had quickly dealt with the few people just now and extracted their essence and blood.

A demon from the demon clan said with a big smile on his face, flattering as much as he could.

"Master Demon General is indeed powerful. It only took a moment for those people to have their blood essence taken out.

If it were us, it would take even longer.

We should all practice hard like the Demon General, improve our strength as soon as possible, and contribute more to the great cause of the Demon Clan."

When Ye Chen heard the obviously insincere words of these demons, his heart was filled with disgust. He simply did not give them a good look and spoke coldly.

"Stop flattering me. If you have this kind of mind, you might as well work hard on your cultivation. Put these people aside, get out of here, and do your own thing."

Several demons were extremely unhappy when they heard Ye Chen's impolite words.

Anger was boiling in my heart, but I didn't dare show it on the surface.

They still forced a smile on their faces and said.

"Master Demon General is right. We must work hard to cultivate. Then, we will go and take care of other things first."

After saying this, seeing that Ye Chen ignored them, these demons were filled with resentment and secretly complained that the demon general had gone too far today.

However, they were well aware of the Demon General's strength and status, so they could only remain angry but not say anything, and turned away in disgrace.

Seeing the demons leaving, Ye Chen waved his hand again, and the mysterious power emerged again, receiving the newly brought immortal cultivators into the chaotic space.

Ye Chen had just finished doing all this, straightened his clothes, and was about to leave this dangerous place.

At this moment, a powerful and heart-pounding spiritual sense swept through his body.

Ye Chen's heart suddenly tightened, and he instantly sensed clearly that this was the terrifying consciousness of the Earth Demon.

However, Ye Chen's expression remained calm as water, as if nothing had happened, and he walked towards the distance at a leisurely pace.

It seemed that he didn't take the emergence of this powerful spiritual consciousness seriously.

In fact, Ye Chen had already learned from the memories of the demon general he had obtained previously that the earth demon would use his powerful spiritual sense to observe the situation of the entire demon habitat from time to time.

This was just a normal action like a daily patrol, and the entire demon clan was accustomed to it.

Ye Chen did not dare to delay for even a second. He observed his surroundings vigilantly. After making sure that no one noticed him, he directly used the art of invisibility and his figure instantly became illusory.

Like a ghost, he silently passed through the entire first floor and came to another corner.

There, a huge staircase stands out, like a leading to an unknown mysterious land.

Ye Chen's figure was as light as a ghost, and he floated up the stairs silently.

Every step was taken carefully, for fear of causing any unnecessary noise.

Finally, he reached the top, the second floor, which was the core residence of the entire demon clan.

The layout is roughly the same as the one below, except that the space is slightly more spacious.

The surroundings are densely packed with rooms, one next to the other.

Inside the room, many demons were busy with their own things. Some had their eyes closed tightly, concentrating on practicing, trying to break through their own bottlenecks.

Some were in groups of two or three, chatting animatedly, their expressions either excited or serious.

Others were staring at each other in a fierce competition, with black demonic energy flashing and the air filled with tension.

Ye Chen looked at all this calmly, his figure was as fast as the wind, and he did not alarm any demon.

He ran straight through the noisy hall on the second floor without stopping and headed straight for the stairs leading to the third floor.