In the sky, Yechen put away his long sword, and the expression on his face was neither happy nor sad.

The current scene, which he had long expected, was an amazing achievement in the eyes of many people, and it was nothing at all in Yechen's eyes.

This Hu Minghai is just a fourth-order martial emperor, and if he defeats it by himself, he has nothing to be proud of at all.

In the entire Stygian Sea Sect, only Hu Minghai and Evil No Regret are the Martial Emperor, after Evil No Regret was subdued by Xiao Cui, now there is only one Hu Stygian left, and the rest of the people are the strongest and only Martial Saints, where is there a sword worthy of Yechen.

The ship of fortune was shattered, and countless people were wiped out under the sword of Yechen.

Underneath the shattered ship of fortune, countless shadows shuttled, and then disappeared in a flash.

The Night Charm Battalion intervenes to collect the loot for Yechen.

The spoils of a second-level sect, Yechen is still very fond of it, I heard that this Hu Minghai has lived for nearly two thousand years, and must have looted countless wealth, and now he just happened to be cheap.

"Your Excellency!"

"Childe!"

Momoichi and Xiaocui flew up and landed behind Yechen.

Yechen said lightly: "After this battle, some people in the chaotic land will not be able to sit still, but in the same way, it will deter countless villains in the dark, as long as I don't die, no one dares to easily fight the idea of Momoyama." ”

Momoichi bent down and said, "My lord, are you leaving?"

"It's time to go!" Yechen cast his gaze into the distance, as if he had been cast into the Martial God Continent through infinite space.

The tree is 1,000 feet high, and the fallen leaves return to the roots. The tired bird knows how to return, and the wanderer misses his relatives.

Yechen also misses Jiangyin City a little.

"Xiao Cui, come with me. With a wave of Yechen's right hand, the Flying Spirit Boat appeared and took Xiao Cui onto the boat.

Immediately, Yechen said to Tao: "After I leave, everything here will be discussed between you and Xiao Cui, if the two of you have conflicting ideas, Xiao Cui's order will be the main one." ”

"Yes!" Momochi hugged his fists, showing no dissatisfaction.

Yechen nodded, and then rushed into the distance with Xiao Cui.

The women on Peach Mountain watched the team come back, but they didn't see Yechen's figure left and right, which made them can't help but feel a deep sense of disappointment.

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"What, he slashed the entire Stygian Sea Sect with one sword!" Mo Yingxie, who was in retreat, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the man kneeling in front of him.

"Shadow One, did you see it with your own eyes?" Mo Ying Evil couldn't believe what he heard at all, originally in his opinion, with Hu Minghai personally taking action, Momoyama would definitely be destroyed.

But the current battle report broke all expectations, and Mo Yingxie's face suddenly became solemn.

"Originally, I thought it was just a little person, but I didn't expect it to be a ruthless person, where did it come from?" Mo Yingye frowned and whispered, "The one who comes is not good, the good one does not come, it seems that he is very likely to come against me Mo Yingxie, if I don't kill him, he will kill me." ”

"Door master, do you want to start first?"

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Jiangyin City, the lights are colorful, and countless people have fallen into an atmosphere of joy.

For all races, an important holiday has arrived: the New Year.

For hard-working people, after a year of harvest, it is the happiest thing to buy some New Year's goods at home, and then accompany the family to eat together for the New Year.

In this magical land, the people do not have to pay taxes, let alone deal with all kinds of apportionment and extortion by underground forces, it is equivalent to living in heaven.

The whole Jiangyin City was full of joy, the streets were full of lights, and the people spontaneously hung red light towers on the road in front of their respective homes and pasted them with big red happy characters.

Even the solemn atmosphere of the General's Mansion was dispelled a little by the joy of this New Year.

"Madam, isn't the young master coming back yet?" Ye Xiaoluo and Zhang Yun stood at the highest position of the General's Mansion together, followed by the four daughters of Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, looking at the boiling Jiangyin City together.

With their eyes, they can even see the smiling faces of the people on the street.

"Chen'er hasn't sent back the news yet, my son has worked hard, and he can't even go home for the New Year for the people of Jiangyin City. Zhang Yun sighed, as a mother, watching countless family reunions, she naturally longs for her son to be able to share his family with him.

But Yechen said that the greater the power, the greater the responsibility, for the sake of the people of this city, for the future of the human race, he must stand up, while others enjoy the reunion, but to bear the baptism of blood and fire.

"Chen'er, you must come back safely. Zhang Yun looked at the sky in the distance and murmured softly.

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North, imperial capital, in the Xuanyin Palace.

Ye Zixuan sat on the throne, Li Yu moved a box of files to the hall, and then knelt respectfully in front of Ye Zixuan, and bowed: "Your Majesty, here is all the information about Yechen. ”

"Don't look at it. Ye Zixuan said lightly, "Go to the court." ”

"Your Majesty is on court...... Ride the Taiyin Palace......"

As soon as the sky was bright, the officials of the imperial capital began to line up into the Taiyin Hall for a routine court meeting.

"Ministers to see Your Majesty, long live long live long live. Many ministers knelt down in front of Ye Zixuan, each of them was a big man with power leaning towards the government and the opposition, including six Shangshu, various ministers, and inspectors who inspected the world.

"Flat!" Ye Zixuan stood up suddenly, her majestic gaze swept ahead, this move made the eyes of countless ministers who had just gotten up show a strange look.

Ye Zixuan has always been calm and moderate, and she has never stood up at the court meeting.

The king's every move always attracts much attention, and Ye Zixuan's move let the ministers below know that something big is going to happen.

Everyone looked at this emperor in charge of the Empire of Death with anxiety, even if the powerful figure was, he could not withstand the words of the other party, and the characters in the hall who could stomp their feet and make the entire Empire of Death tremble, in front of this king, one sentence could determine life and death.

Ye Zixuan's majestic gaze swept ahead, and then shouted sharply: "Spread my will, Jiangyin City is plotting against me, trying to rebel, subverting the power of our human race, order, all the princes and kings to enter a state of combat readiness, and within a month, lead the main army to Jiangyin City to capture Yechen." ”

"Your Majesty!" He Qingwen, the secretary of the Ministry of War, was the first to come out and said, "Your Majesty, please think twice, Yechen has contributed to the society and the human race." ”

"Your Majesty is wise!" Wen Zaichen hurriedly stepped forward and praised loudly.

"Your Majesty is wise!" and then Luo Shuqing came out of the ranks.

One by one, the sworn enemies of the night sang praises in the Xuanyin Palace.

He Qingwen sighed, he knew that he was just doing his best, it was impossible to change the ending, the emperor's coercion could not be blasphemed, the Purple Leaf Emperor said that no one could disobey, he He Qingwen was as small as an ant in front of her.

(End of chapter)