An ancestor of the Burial Demon Mountain couldn't help but slap Ye Wuchen with a palm.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, this ancestor's palm slapped on Ye Wuchen's chest truthfully.

When many ancestors of the Burial Demon Mountain thought that Ye Wuchen would inevitably be shot to death, but everyone saw that Ye Wuchen was standing there, not moving at all, only to see that Ye Wuchen's body surface was actually flowing with a faint golden light.

This golden light is composed of mysterious characters, exuding the breath of a god!

The other masters of the Burial Demon Mountain were only shocked when they saw this golden light, but Mu Wangchen, the ancestor of the Burial Demon Mountain, was terrified, as if he had seen a supreme terrifying existence.

"This, this is the light of the gods!" Mu Wangchen's voice trembled, and he looked at Ye Wuchen in disbelief.

"What?!Zhu, the light of the gods?!" Mu Chong and many ancestors and elders of the Burial Demon Mountain were shocked when they heard this.

This light of the gods is a legend of the Nine Continents plane.

It seems that only that person can do it back then, and no one has performed it since that person.

This Ye Wuchen, is it the descendant or successor of that person?

Mu Wangchen pointed at Ye Wuchen, his eyes were terrified: "You are, yes." ”

Mu Chong and the others thought that Ye Wuchen might just be the descendant or descendant of that person, but he knew that the secret of the light of the gods, that existence had said back then, only he could know it, even if he passed on the secret method of the light of the gods to the descendants of the Ye family, the descendants of the Ye family would not be able to use it.

As for the reason, that existence did not say.

Now, the young man in front of him has cast the light of the gods.

What does this mean?!

"It seems that you have not forgotten the secret I told you about the Light of the Gods. Ye Wuchen saw Mu Wangchen's expression and knew that he still remembered the secret of the Light of the Gods.

When Mu Wangchen heard this, his legs almost weakened.

"You, you're really an adult?!" his tongue stiffened.

At this time, Ye Wuchen sneered: "I ordered you to guard the Ancient Troll Seal here, and now you not only betray my Ye family with the Savage Temple, but also want to refine the Ancient Troll Seal, you are not small." ”

Just now, Ye Wuchen used the Eye of the Gods to see everything in the ancestral land of the Burial Demon Mountain through the layers of space.

Mu Wangchen was suddenly so frightened that he knelt down: "Big, my lord." ”

He was still skeptical, but now, how dare he have a trace of doubt.

Because, Ye Wuchen ordered him to guard the Ancient Troll Seal here, no one knew, not even the other ancestors of the Burial Demon Mountain.

Mu Chong and many ancestors of the Burial Demon Mountain looked at Mu Wangchen who knelt down, dumbfounded.

My lord?!

At this time, the light of the gods on the surface of Ye Wuchen's body shone brightly, shaking the Burial Demon Mountain Ancestor who shot out.

That old ancestor smashed through the countless buildings of the Burial Demon Mountain.

Gravel rolling.

Mu Chong's throat was dry, and he asked Mu Wangchen in a weak voice: "Ancestor Wang Chen, is he?"

Mu Wangchen shouted angrily at Mu Chong and the many ancestors of the Burial Demon Mountain: "Why don't you kneel down for me quickly, I have seen the Lord of Jiuzhou, the Dustless God!"

The Lord of the Nine Continents!

Mu Chong and the many ancestors of the Burial Demon Mountain exploded in their minds, and they were dumbfounded, looking at Ye Wuchen in shock.

Leaves, leaves dust-free?

In this world, there are many people with the same name and surname, so before, even if Mu Chong and others knew Ye Wuchen's recent deeds, they didn't think too much about it.

Now, Mu Wangchen, the oldest and strongest ancestor of their Burial Demon Mountain, actually said that Ye Wuchen in front of him was the lord of Jiuzhou back then, the dustless god!

How can they not be shocked?

"Kneel down yet!" Mou Wangchen shouted angrily.

Mu Chong and many ancestors of the Burial Demon Mountain, the patriarchs did not dare to hesitate any longer, and all knelt down in horror.

Ye Wuchen looked at Mu Wangchen who was kneeling on the ground, his fingers flicked, and suddenly, a dark black flame appeared on the tip of his finger, this dark black flame jumped at his fingertips, and the terrifying power spread out, and the heavens and the earth changed color, as if God was angry.

Mu Wangchen looked at this black flame, and he trembled with fright, his eyes were terrified: "God's wrath!"

Wrath of the gods!

It is a flame that has been condensed through the use of supreme secret techniques.

Back then, he had seen Ye Wuchen use this divine wrath to kill countless Holy Ancestor peaks.

Even if it is the peak of the Holy Ancestor, if it is touched by the wrath of this god, it will be incinerated clean, and there will be no ashes left.

As if knowing what Ye Wuchen was going to do, Mu Wangchen knelt down and begged for mercy: "My lord, the slave knows that he is wrong, and please give the slave a chance to make amends." ”

Ye Wuchen shook his head: "Back then, you made mistakes, I have already given you a chance, and I said back then, if you betray the Ye family in the future, I will know that I will not spare you!"

Mu Wangchen's face was pale and bloodless.

At this time, Ye Wuchen pointed his finger, and the wrath of the gods flew out, and fell on Mu Wangchen at a lightning speed, and suddenly, Mu Wangchen struggled in horror, and the power of the Holy Ancestor poured out wildly, wanting to shake the wrath of the god down, but the stronger his Holy Ancestor's power, the more blazing the anger of the gods became.

In the blink of an eye, he was enveloped in the wrath of God.

In the frightened eyes of Mu Chong, Burial Demon Mountain and other masters, Mu Wangchen was constantly incinerated.

"My lord, I was wrong!" At the moment when Mu Wangchen was incinerated clean, Mu Wangchen's unwilling, frightened, and regretful voice floated in the air for a long time.

Mu Chong and the others only felt that there was something unreal in front of them, Mu Wangchen was the oldest, most mysterious and most powerful ancestor of their Burial Demon Mountain, and he died like this, and his bones did not exist?

"My lord, it is the intention of Wang Chen's ancestor to form an alliance with the Savage Temple, and we have no choice but to obey Wang Chen's orders, and please forgive us. A Burial Demon Mountain Ancestor suddenly spoke in a trembling voice.

The other ancestors reacted and also begged for mercy.

Mu Chong and many elders of the Burial Demon Mountain begged for mercy.

Ye Wuchen glanced at the many masters of the Burial Demon Mountain, and said indifferently: "You lead the way, I want to enter the ancestral land." ”

Many masters of Burial Demon Mountain were stunned, and looked at Ye Wuchen in a daze, this is, don't kill them?

"Don't lead the way yet. Ye Wuchen said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, yes. Many ancestors of the Burial Demon Mountain panicked, then got up and hurriedly led the way for Ye Wuchen and Ji Lie.

Entering the ancestral land, Ye Wuchen came to the ancient huge demon coffin.

The two ancestors who stayed behind in the demon coffin couldn't help but wonder when they saw everyone coming in with a white-clothed young man and Ji Lie, but they didn't see them Mu Wangchen Ancestor: "What about Wang Chen's ancestor?"

An Ancestor of the Burial Demon Mountain hurriedly pulled the two apart, and then transmitted the sound to the two, thinking that it was to tell the two about Ye Wuchen's identity, and the two immediately knelt down.

Ye Wuchen stood in front of the demon coffin and touched the demon coffin, it was extremely cold, the material of this demon coffin was not in the Jiuzhou plane.

"If I had come a few months late, there would have been a chance that this ancient troll would have been refined by you. Ye Wuchen's eyes glanced coldly at the many ancestors of the Burial Demon Mountain.