Cai Wei ......"

The Purple Lotus Peak Lord wept, his eyes red: "If I had known that this was the case, I shouldn't have let you cultivate the so-called "Taishang Forgetting Love Technique" in the first place, harming others and yourself......"

Although she has only been with the former for a month, she has long regarded him as her apprentice and even a daughter, and the scene in front of her makes her not sad.

"It's my choice, I don't regret it!"

Mu Caiwei turned her head to look at Shi Qianhan: "Help...... Help me tell him I'm ...... A gift was prepared for him......"

After speaking, the former slowly closed his eyes, his arm hung down heavily, and there was no longer any breath.

"Cai Wei!"

The Purple Lotus Peak Lord was grief-stricken, and many disciples of the Yaochi Holy Land also cried in unison one after another.

Since Mu Caiwei entered the Yaochi Holy Land for a year, although she has been valued by the sect because of her talent, she has no smiling attitude when facing ordinary disciples.

In the eyes of everyone, they saw a small phantom suddenly shooting out of Mu Caiwei's body.

The phantom seemed to be a baby fetus, and the baby knelt heavily in the direction Ye Chen was going, and then began to disappear quickly.

All that remained in the void was a black object about the size of a walnut, like a seed.

Shi Qianhan held it in his hand, as if he recognized something, and suddenly looked in the direction where Ye Chen went: "This ...... It's ?!!"

......

In the Valley of the Yao Gods, the only leaf left on the ancient tree swayed in the wind, and it seemed that it might fall at any time.

And in the huge trunk of the tree, the girl of fifteen or six years old is tightly bound by countless rattans, and the girl's eyebrows are wrapped with black gas, as if it is the source of sin or the entrance to hell.

"Damn, shit!"

"This slut, the mole ant, actually sacrificed all the essence of the divine soul and imprisoned one of my seven spirits, Fuya, in his body!!"

"Bastard, just bastard!!"

At the center of the girl's eyebrows, there was a roar of rage, as if an ancient beast was roaring.

"Slut, do you think this will stop me from taking the house?

The sound of a ghost crying wolf shook the heavens and the earth, and then a wisp of black gas that was extremely thick shot out from the girl's eyebrows.

And from under the ancient tree, a man in green clothes slowly stood up, his hair was white, but his skin was as white and round as a baby.

In his body, there is no immeasurable divine ability to show, and there is no terrifying coercion, but only a kind of true self that returns to the basics, and truly transcends the charm of all beings.

"Boom ......"

And at this moment, a loud bang descended like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth, and breaking through the clouds.

In an instant, an emaciated figure stepped into the air, his eyes were deep, his sword eyebrows were in the sideburns, his white hair was flying, and his body was shining, like a supreme god walking in the world.

The man in Tsing Yi slowly looked at the front of him, as if he looked at each other silently, and after a few seconds, he said slowly: "You came a little earlier than I thought. ”

Ye Chen's gaze swept the heavens and the earth, and finally noticed the thin body on top of the ancient tree.

"Ahh

He let out a long roar, and his endless thoughts and grief turned into a sky-high killing intent, like a thunderbolt, piercing the heavens and the earth.

He looked at the man in Tsing Yi sharply, and his voice was so cold that it was suffocating: "You...... Damn it!!"

The man in Tsing Yi was not shocked at all, and said with an ancient face: "Ask the world, who will not die, and who will have eternal life?"

"I want you to die, you have to die!"

Ye Chen roared, and his long snow-white hair instantly turned red, dancing wildly like grass.

His voice was extremely cold, as if a Demon Venerable had crossed the border to the mortal, and his eyes were terrifying towards the man in Tsing Yi.

"Slow !!"

The man in Tsing Yi looked moved, frowned, and said, "Fellow Daoist, do you really want to fight me for one person?"

"It's just a bloodline descendant, in the realm of you and me, in addition to life and death, what else is worth my nostalgia?"

He stared at Ye Chen fixedly: "I am the Emperor Throne Realm, the Holy Lord of Yaochi Feng Bai Yu, I exist like this, looking at the Ancient Realm, there are only a handful of people still alive!"

"If I were you, you should abandon your previous suspicions and make friends with me, you and I will join forces, it is not impossible to dominate the Desolate Ancient Realm, and even win the true avenue!"

His words were extremely demagogic.

Ye Chen was terrifyingly quiet, his eyes flowed, and he looked at him quietly: "Did you say enough?"

"If you say enough, die!!"

He shouted, and his body swooped forward, like a brilliant comet, stirring up a dazzling glow that made the surroundings collapse.

His whole body was golden, like an immortal golden body, wrapped in a strong killing intent, driving thousands of feet.

"Dead !!"

Ye Chen held the fist seal in his hand, and the golden fist seal was burning violently, as if the supreme god king had descended, wanting to shatter the mountains and rivers!

If he looked closely, the fist mark would bloom with countless golden brilliance, each of which flattened the mountain below him.

"I really thought I was afraid that you wouldn't be ?!!"

Feng Bai Yu screamed, his expression was gloomy, and his body exuded a holy brilliance, forming a supreme mark.

In an instant, behind him, three giant phantoms rose up from the sky, each of which was solemn and solemn, as if to suppress everything.

This is the Emperor Throne Realm, which can integrate every supernatural power into the body, and then derive the supernatural powers.

"Boom ......"

In an instant, the heavens and the earth shook, the void collapsed, and there was a faint storm and lightning, and the scene seemed to be a battle between ancient gods.

"Is this the power of the Emperor Throne Realm!"

After witnessing this scene, everyone who rushed over felt trembling and shocked from the bottom of their hearts.

"Too ...... It's too strong to imagine!"

Countless people turned pale and stood far away, because even a trace of the aftermath of the battle was enough to kill them tens of thousands of times.

Some people are looking forward to it: "Who will win and who will lose?"

"It must be the lord of my Yaochi Holy Land!"

There is the only remaining powerhouse in the Yaochi Holy Land who is extremely resentful: "The little miscellaneous surnamed Ye is still too young after all!"

Xiao Hei's fierce eyes stared at him gloomily, and then he bombarded him directly: "Old thing, I'll kill you first!"

"Ahh

The man screamed and died on the spot, and the rest of the people immediately looked at Xiao Hei with fear on their faces.

Their attention stayed on Ye Chen, and it was only now that they realized that the black-clothed young man in front of them was not good at stubble.

In the furious void, Ye Chen's murderous intent was overwhelming, he smashed the sky with both fists, and the power of each blow was like a star falling.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

In almost a single breath, the two of them fought a thousand times, and each blow shattered the void.

"I can't take it anymore!!"

In the crowd of onlookers, someone shouted, trembling and prostrate on the ground, and his body was almost oppressed and deformed.

(End of chapter)