Chapter 1241: The End of Yaochi Holy Land!

And in the Holy Land of Yaochi, in the Valley of the Yao Gods, after Ye Chen killed the Holy Lord of Yaochi with two swords, the audience was silent, and no one looked up to his demeanor.

Ye Chen hugged his sleeping daughter, and after sensing that she was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes immediately fell on the tens of thousands of people below.

As his gaze swept over, whether it was the powerhouse of the Haotian Sword Sect or the old monster of the Dongfang family, all of them lowered their heads and knelt on one knee in unison, screaming loudly.

"I've seen Emperor Ye !! later"

"I've seen Emperor Ye !! later"

Even if it was the only remaining powerhouse in the Yaochi Holy Land, he couldn't help but hang his head and lead all the disciples to bow down to Ye Chen!

"Brother Ye's demeanor, a thousand cold can't do it!"

Shi Qianhan in the crowd sighed sincerely, and then bowed down and hugged his fists: "I've seen Emperor Ye !! later."

"I've seen Emperor Ye!"

The Great Xia Emperor's daughter, Hua Qianyingying, gave a gift.

"Boom!"

In the valley, which was originally extremely silent, a thunderous cry suddenly erupted, and the cry shook the sky!

Ye Chen's gaze stayed on the Yaochi Saint, and a faint flash of murderous intent flashed, his daughter was trapped in the Yaochi Holy Land, if he hadn't come in time, the consequences could be imagined.

As if sensing his killing intent, the people of the Yaochi Holy Land suddenly fell to the ground, their faces frightened, and they were in danger.

Lin Lan below stood up hard, knelt down heavily, and begged bitterly: "Ye Chen, please don't kill them!"

"Give me a reason not to kill them?"

Ye Chen looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes were so cold that there was no trace of emotion.

Lin Lan's heart sank, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly: "The top level of my Yaochi Holy Land was almost killed by you, and most of the remaining disciples, they didn't do anything unfavorable to you!"

"Have you ever heard a sentence that cutting grass does not remove the roots, and the wind blows and grows?"

The corners of Ye Chen's mouth flashed with a hint of mockery, and his cold gaze looked at everyone: "Can you guarantee that among the tens of thousands of people down here, no one will have hatred and try to take revenge on me in the future?"

The person who was swept by his gaze trembled and almost lost his soul.

Lin Lan was speechless for a moment.

She really can't guarantee it!

In fact, even she didn't know if she had hatred for Ye Chen in her heart, after all, Ye Chen had ruined her sect.

"Emperor Ye!"

At this moment, a figure swept in the distance.

It was the peak master of Purple Lotus Peak, and at this moment, she was holding a woman wrapped in a white cloth in her arms, and the blood was faintly soaked in the white cloth.

Ye Chen's gaze swept away, as if he recognized something, and a look of regret finally flashed in the depths of his indifferent eyes.

"Brother Ye, Miss Mu is dead......"

Shi Qianhan's lips moved slightly, and he said in a low voice: "Before she died, she asked me to tell you that she was sorry for you." ”

Ye Chen was silent.

The Lord of Purple Lotus Peak knelt heavily on the ground from far and near, as if he was dozens of years old: "Emperor Ye, my Yaochi disciples are all innocent, please be merciful." ”

Counting this, she couldn't help crying: "I'm willing to abolish my cultivation and dissolve my Yaochi Holy Land!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed color, especially the few remaining powerhouses of the Yaochi Holy Land.

After saying that, she gently put down Mu Caiwei in her arms, and then resolutely pierced her dantian in front of everyone, and her thousand-year-old penance was lost.

"Master......" Lin Lan's tears rained down.

No one spoke, some just went numb.

This is the fate of being a loser, if it is Ye Chen who fails, I'm afraid it is not as simple as cultivating at his own expense!

Ye Chen's gaze swept towards the only five remaining Yaochi Holy Land Martial Saint Elders, those five were originally a little hesitant, but after meeting Ye Chen's cold gaze, they still didn't dare to have the idea of resisting after all, and obediently pierced their dantian.

If you don't cultivate at your own expense, you will die now!

There is no doubt about it!

The Purple Lotus Peak Lord, who had been cultivating since his self-cultivation, instantly aged for dozens of years, and looked like an old woman with a withered face, standing up and silently looking at the disciples of the Ten Thousand Yao Pond below.

"I announce that the Yaochi Holy Land is officially dissolved!"

With Lin Lan's support, she trembled and said, "Don't be angry, let alone hate, this encounter is all caused by the self-destruction of my Yaochi Holy Land......"

The disciples of the Holy Land of Tens of thousands of Yaochi were speechless.

If it weren't for the Yaochi Holy Land imprisoning Ye Chen's daughter, if it weren't for them preventing Ye Chen from seeing each other, if it weren't for the Yaochi Holy Lord wanting to plot against Ye Chen's daughter, how could there be such an ending today?

"Let's all go home......"

After the Purple Lotus Peak Lord finished saying the last sentence, the whole person could no longer stand still, and almost only had his last breath left.

The disciples of Shangwan Yaochi subconsciously looked at Ye Chen, and after seeing that the latter did not react, after all, a few bold and trembling people took the lead in leaving.

Ye Chen didn't seem to see it, and the rest of the people had the courage to push me and leave towards the valley, and someone tried to empty the Yaochi Holy Land on the way, but was bombarded and killed on the spot by Xiao Hei, who followed all the way.

As for the tens of thousands of outsiders who came to watch, they all watched this scene silently without daring to say anything, but their eyes were sighing.

The towering trees could not escape the end of falling down and scattering, this was the cruel fact of the cultivation world.

"Thank you, Emperor Ye!"

The Purple Lotus Peak Lord, who only had his last breath left, glanced at Ye Chen gratefully, and then held Lin Lan's hand and said, "Lan'er, promise to be a teacher, and send your pastor's sister's body back to the Tianfeng Sea Region for burial...... Buried next to her mother's grave ......"

After that, she died suddenly.

"Master ......"

Lin Lan cried incredibly, and looked up at Ye Chen: "Ye Chen, the pastor sister has actually never forgotten you......"

"Does it still make sense to say that?"

Ye Chen's expression was complicated.

"No!"

Lin Lan shook her head and said: "She once said that in order to save her death, she wanted to avenge you, so she joined my Yaochi Holy Land, for your sake, she chose to cultivate the "Taishang Forgetting Love Technique" for the sake of you......

"Sister Pastor said that she knew that the moment you died, her heart was actually dead. “

Speaking of this, her face was extremely bitter: "She didn't tell me your name at the time, so I didn't recognize you after I first came into contact with you......"

"Let's go!"

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, and then raised his eyes to look at the tens of thousands of people below: "Do you still want to stay and drink tea?"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

The faces of these tens of thousands of people changed, and then they hurriedly turned around and left in an orderly manner, for fear that Ye Chen would transfer his anger to them.

The vast valley was completely wiped out in an instant, and only a few people remained in place.

Ye Chen hugged his daughter and silently watched Lin Lan go away with Mu Caiwei's corpse, and sighed faintly in his heart.

Mu Caiwei betrayed himself, he didn't hate it, at most it was disappointed, after all, what was it compared to the biggest betrayal that Ye Chen had ever experienced?

What really made him angry was that Mu Caiwei shouldn't trade her daughter for a bargaining chip to make herself stronger.

Maybe everything Mu Caiwei paid was for him, but it touched Ye Chen's bottom line, and Mengmeng, the little guy, was Ye Chen's bottom line.

At this time, Xiao Hei suddenly stopped an old voice, grinned, and showed a mouth full of white teeth: "Old thing, do you want to go inside?"

(End of chapter)