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Ye Chen left, walked quietly, and embarked on the return journey to Hengyue.

His childhood is indeed a bloody memory, and no one knows about that memory, including Ji Ningshuang and Chu Xuan.

He was once weak, and he understood very early on how cruel this seemingly glamorous world was, and the ugliness of human nature created a miserable picture.

Only after really experiencing it can we understand how beautiful it is to have the so-called comfort and the so-called food and clothing.

Therefore, he longs for peace in the world, for this grand wish, he can become as cruel and ruthless as the laws of the world, he needs iron-blooded means to achieve his goals, even if his back is covered with blood and bones, even if he is burdened with eternal infamy.

However, standing at today's height, having today's cultivation, and bearing today's glory, he was confused more than once.

Times are changing, but the laws of the world are not the same.

Today, he is also deceiving himself like the emperors of the past generations, and the so-called grand wish of peace in the world has always been a joke.

After experiencing the vicissitudes of life and seeing a lot of ugliness in the world, he really understood that not the unification of the world is peace, this world is full of too much helplessness, he can't even control his own fate, and what kind of peace ambition is he talking about.

He stopped, raised his head slightly, and quietly looked at the ethereal sky.

The breeze stirred his white hair, but he regretted that his monument-like tough body was not moved, and he stood like a statue between heaven and earth.

"How long are you going to follow me? He didn't know when he spoke, his voice a little hoarse.

As the words fell, the space not far behind him trembled slightly.

The next moment, a shadow walked out of the space, and if you looked closely, it was Haotian Shiyue.

"You knew I was following you?" Haotian Shiyue pursed her lips and looked at Ye Chen tentatively.

Ye Chen didn't speak, still quietly looking at the sky.

His silence made Haotian Shiyue a little embarrassed, and the question he asked before was indeed a little ridiculous.

Who is he, he is the Heavenly Court Holy Lord of the Megatron world, a true powerhouse at the peak of the Quasi-Heaven Realm.

And she is just an empty underworld realm, such a flawed track, ordinary quasi-heaven realm can easily perceive it, let alone a Ye Chen who has fought millions of monks?

She walked slightly, stood beside Ye Chen, and also raised her cheeks, looking at the ethereal void sky, "What are you looking at." ”

"Behold the merciless sky, how long will it trick us? Ye Chen said lightly.

"Trick... Trick us. Haotian Shiyue was stunned, confused, and couldn't understand what Ye Chen was talking about.

"Let's go back!" Ye Chen retracted his gaze, and without too much explanation, he stepped on the vast land again.

Well, Haotian Shiyue nodded lightly, although she inquired, she consciously kept up with Ye Chen's footsteps, Ye Chen was fast, Ye Chen was slow, Ye Chen was slow, and she looked left and right all the way, and I didn't know if she was pretending to be stupid or stupid.

Not...!

I don't know how long it took before I heard her feel pain, Xu was walking too fast, and he didn't notice that Ye Chen had stopped, and he hit Ye Chen's back with a strong head.

The Holy Body of the Ancient Holy Body was so hard, although it was flesh and blood, it was as if she had hit a steel plate, and her entire forehead turned purple, not only embarrassed, but also very painful.

"You don't stop and don't say a word. Haotian Shiyue kept rubbing her forehead.

However, Ye Chen did not have any response to his slander.

At this moment, he was staring at the darkness in front of him with his eyes narrowed slightly, and his brows furrowed.

For some reason, looking at the darkness, he actually had a feeling of palpitations, although it was not as strong as the pressure that Hongchen gave him, but it still made him feel cold.

The next moment, a breeze blew, but it was cold and murderous.

Suddenly, Ye Chen turned sideways, stretched out his palm, and grabbed Haotian Shiyue's thin waist.

You.....!

The sudden scene made Haotian Shiyue stunned, and she wanted to say something, but she found that Ye Chen was already holding her, and she instantly retreated hundreds of feet.

Zheng!

They had barely walked for a third of a second when the place where they had been standing was split open by a pitch-black killing sword.

In an instant, Haotian Shiyuehua's face was pale, and she hadn't reacted yet.

Ye Chen stopped, even though he had dodged the killing blow, a blood mark still appeared on his chest, and there was a dark glow flickering at the wound, dissolving his essence.

Break!

Ye Chen snorted lightly in his heart, and the power of the bloodline, the Dao rule, and the origin of the holy body came out together, wiping out the killing power left in the body by that sword.

"His blood. Ye Chen stared at the piece of heaven and earth with a cold expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself, "Silence God Body, the Holy Son of the Killer God Dynasty." ”

"Heavenly Court Holy Lord, it really lives up to its name. The voice of the smiling sounded, ethereal and cold, Rao is Ye Chen, and he couldn't capture the source of the sound, not that he couldn't catch it, but when the person spoke, his body was moving, and his strange body style made Ye Chen's expression awe-inspiring.

"With your cultivation and identity, aren't you afraid that future generations will laugh at you like this?" Ye Chen said lightly, and a gossip array appeared under his feet, enveloping Haotian Shiyue together.

"Ye Chen, you are very smart. The ethereal laughter came again, "You have the right to be my opponent." ”

"Is this a declaration of war?" Ye Chen's words were still flat.

"What do you think?" said the Son of God with a faint smile.

"That junior is really honored. Ye Chen said, the innate Gang Qi armor was also opened, and even Haotian Shiyue's body was also covered with Gang Qi armor, because the Divine Pilgrimage Son was too strong.

"I don't like a duel without a challenge. The ethereal voice of the Divine Pilgrimage continued to move away, "On the day of Jiuyang, Tanglin Guyuan, bring your six immortal wheel eyes, I will wait for you to fight." ”

The killer god pilgrim to the Son left, but the ethereal voice lingered in heaven and earth for a long time.

Ye Chen's expression was solemn, and he quietly looked at the darkness.

He understood very well that without the Six Immortal Wheel Eyes, he was not the opponent of the Divine Pilgrim Son at all, because he could not capture the figure of the Divine Pilgrim Son at all.

Moreover, with the blow just now, he clearly sensed a mysterious power from the body of the Divine Pilgrimage Son, which was somewhat similar to the fairy wheel Amaterasu, touching the realm of space-time and half-space.

This kind of body technique that touches the realm of time and space is far above the level of spatial movement.

In the past, when the God pilgrimage to the Holy Son Spirit Void Realm, he almost killed Zhongli in the Quasi-Heaven Realm, and now the Holy Son of the God Pilgrimage is at the peak of the Quasi-Heaven, and he has the secret technique of killing and the supernatural power against the sky, if he wants to fight him, he needs the help of the Six Immortal Wheel Eyes.

"He... Is he the Pilgrim Son of the Killer God?" When Ye Chen frowned, Haotian Shiyue nervously grabbed Ye Chen's arm and looked at the darkness with a pale expression.

"Comparable to the kings of the dynasties. Ye Chen took a deep breath and took a step.

"That's... Then will he go on a killing spree in the Southern Chu Heavenly Court. Haotian Shiyue hurriedly followed, "Even you are not his opponent, let alone others." ”

"No, it won't. ”

"Are you so sure?"

"How can a killer of the world kill an unknown person. Ye Chen said lightly.

"That's right. Haotian Shiyue smiled.

Ye Chen didn't speak again, just walked unhurriedly.

Beside him, Haotian Shiyue grabbed his arm tightly, and the strength was not ordinarily small.

She seemed to be frightened, and sometimes she would look left and right, for fear that other killers would suddenly appear, this dark world, because of the appearance of the Son of God's pilgrimage, no matter how she looked, she felt that there were many pairs of eyes staring at her.

Ye Chen was silent and did not push away her jade hand.

Although he has not yet accepted the Haotian family, if she is in danger, he will protect her with his life.

The night, once again, fell into silence.

The two walked in the vast world, leaving behind two slanted backs.

Ye Chen remained silent all the way, but Haotian Shiyue on the side went to peek at him more than once, and every time he looked, his expression would be in a trance for a moment, thinking that it was not Ye Chen who was holding him, but Qin Yu.

Subconsciously, she let go of her jade hand, lowered her eyes slightly, and became extremely calm.

The fantasy is beautiful, the reality is cruel, what she thinks is just what she thinks, Haotian Chenye is Haotian Chenye, and she will never become the killing god Qin Yu because of her fantasy.