One step is 100,000 light-years.

Ye Chen's speed was even faster, he was closely following him, and there was only a blink of an eye away from him, the murderous aura in his heart flickered, and the tip of the knife glowed with a sharp cold light, and an almost illusory transparent sword qi shot out violently towards the back of the Dark Heavenly God!

This sword aura was extremely cold, and if the Dark Celestial God was hit, although his body would not suffer much damage, it would suddenly slow down.

At this critical moment, there was a sudden "clang" sound, and a pitch-black meteorite flew from nowhere, hitting this sharp knife qi.

The sword was indestructible, but at this moment, it was shattered by this ugly and black stone.

"Buzz!"

Xue Liang's blade shook slightly, turning into Ye Chen's figure, he looked at the black stone blocking the way in front of him, and the dark god who rushed not far away, but suddenly stopped, his sharp eyes stared at the black stone, "Are you the earth god?" ”

A loud laugh came from the black stone, "I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect that the Sword Emperor back then would still remember the old age." ”

Ye Chen said indifferently: "Your enemy is right in front of you, why do you want to stop me?" ”

The black stone split into several shells like a piece of metal, revealing a cheek engraved with weathered years, the texture of the meteorite was the wrinkles on his face, with a slight sigh, "It's a pity, he is not my enemy." ”

Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "At the beginning, four of your nine fellow brothers died in his hands, and they are not enemies?" ”

"It is right to die at his hands, but it is not necessarily a sinner who kills." Black Stone said slowly.

"Senior Brother Hei is right."

A voice came from out of the sky. When the voice came. The void slowly cracked open a huge hole, and from it seeped out a shimmering purple thunderbolt, like countless brilliant electric wires. In the depths of the electric light is a beautiful and almost perfect Miaoman body, with long straight legs and fair skin. Her hair fluttered like black jade, with a faint dark purple tinge in the electric light.

Around her body, elf-like electromagnetic angels danced, embracing her, like gods embracing the god-king.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, "Purple Thunder Heavenly God? ”

This woman with the appearance of a captivating city is naturally the Purple Thunder Heavenly God, one of the nine heavenly gods.

"Long time no see, Sword Emperor." The Purple Thunder Heavenly God smiled.

Ye Chen said: "At the beginning, the nine of you, weren't only the Dark Heavenly Gods alive? ”

The Purple Thunder Heavenly God smiled slightly. "It's a fact, and the people you see now are not real people. Our soul and body. All have been destroyed, and now they are standing here. It is our Divine Seal, and you should know that nothing in heaven and earth can destroy the Divine Seal. ”

Ye Chen could only admit it.

The seal of the god of the gods, like the blade of his sword, is indestructible.

Unless the Old Gods come in person!

"You're here early." At this moment, a light laugh with a bit of pleasure blew into everyone's ears like the wind, this voice was full of magnetic force peculiar to men, and it was also pleasant to listen to, including the person who spoke, and it was also pleasant to watch.

This person is like a gust of wind, suddenly appeared next to the dark god, came and went without a trace, nothing can capture his figure, he is dressed in a slender white robe, clean without a trace of dust, his fingers are slender and full of strength, like steel bars, nails are well maintained, it can be seen that he is a very particular person, including his eyes, the bridge of the nose, and the lips, are all the appearance of a cultivated person.

It's just that Ye Chen saw him, but he seemed a little unpleasant, "Kamikaze Heavenly God." ”

"Sword Emperor, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect your true body to be reorganized again, it's really gratifying." When the god of the kamikaze saw Ye Chen, his starry eyes lit up a little.

Ye Chen's smile gradually disappeared, "Will the Bright Heavenly God also come later?" ”

"You're right." The Purple Thunder Heavenly God gently lifted the soft hair around her sideburns and ears, and said with some frowns: "No matter what she does, she always moves the slowest." ”

"Even mortals know that the main events are the last to appear." A sound as light as snow on an iceberg gently seeped out of the void and floated into everyone's ears, making people feel as if a stream of cold water had been injected into their hearts, and they shivered all over their bodies, but their eyes lit up.

Because this person who came out was like a great light, and her whole body exuded a needle-like light, strong and dazzling, like the most holy goddess, and her white robe was delicate and magnificent, so pure that she did not stain a trace of variegation, and her body was impeccable, and every hair and every inch of skin seemed to have been carefully measured, no matter what it was, it was just right.

Just right, always the most perfect.

When they saw this person, even the Purple Thunder Heavenly God and the Dark Heavenly God and the others seemed to hold their breath and looked at her with respect.

When Ye Chen saw her, his body shook slightly, and his pupils were full of disbelief, this great god of light turned out to be Ye Zhu?!

He couldn't imagine that this thing was incredible.

But facts are facts.

The contour of the cheeks of the Bright Heavenly God is seven points similar to Ye Zhu's, and some people's cheeks can become a handsome guy or beauty as long as they are slightly retouched, but it is because of a little bit that he looks so ugly.

There are many things in the world that have been defeated by this point.

So the cheeks of the Bright Heavens looked perfect at this moment, a marvellous beauty that no words could decorate.

"Brother......" The Bright Heavenly God looked at Ye Chen with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Do you remember me?" ”

How could Ye Chen forget her!

Whether he is the Sword Emperor or Ye Chen, the memories of his previous life, the memories of this life, are all imprinted in his life and cannot be erased.

What else in this world is more precious than family affection?

In the life of the Sword Emperor, he is lonely and lonely, because he is almost invincible, so he is lonely.

Why is an invincible person always lonely?

Is it because to reach an invincible height, you have to give up a lot of things? Give up having fun because the plaything is demoralized. Give up feelings, because feelings will paralyze people, and will make a piece of hard steel become soft fingers.

Only by giving up everything can we reach the state of invincibility.

Because energy and time are limited.

The memories of that time on Earth were perhaps the happiest memories of his life, and if he had a choice, he might rather be an ordinary person and enjoy the life of an ordinary person.

There's nothing wrong with being ordinary.

At least not lonely.

What could be more terrible than loneliness?

"I should have thought that your origin is by no means simple, but I didn't expect that you would be a god of light." Ye Chen looked at the Bright Heavenly God, perhaps it should be said that it was his sister, and his voice was a little bitter.

"Oh?"

"If it weren't for the Bright Sky God, I'm afraid I wouldn't have such a great luck and opportunity to be able to become my sister and the only relative by my side after reincarnation." Ye Chen's gaze slowly swept over her face, "Including Mo Feng, Bai Long, Yue Heng, and Zhuge Fan, they all have backgrounds, right?" ”

The Dark Heavenly God was surprised: "Do you remember Mo Feng? ”

Ye Chen glanced at him, "When I didn't wake up at the beginning, I reunited with the White Dragon, and before you, you had already erased Mo Feng's memory directly from our minds in some special way, because Mo Feng was your subordinate, or someone related to you, don't you want me to remember and track you down?" ”

The Dark God sighed lightly, "It's worthy of being the Sword Emperor, it's really not simple, it's not bad." You should know who the master of the dark world is, although it is actually me, but on the surface, there is a person who is called the Lord of Darkness, including your master Tiandao, who is his apprentice. ”

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, "Mo Feng is the Lord of Darkness?" ”

The Dark Celestial nodded slightly, "Not bad." ”

Ye Chen stared at him for a while, and suddenly said, "Don't say it, the Lord of Darkness is your son." ”

The Dark Celestial God was stunned for a moment before looking at him, "How do you know?" ”

"First, because you look a little similar. Second, there must be a reason why the gods of Guangming and Heaven have been reincarnated as my sister, and the secret of this should only be known to the nine of you, so if Bai Long and Mo Feng are not among you, they must be people you trust very much, and they are arranged by my side. ”

"What could be more believable than affection?"

"As for the third, intuition."

Ye Chen looked at the Dark Heavenly God, "Am I right?" ”

The Dark Celestial God looked at him for a while before he sighed lightly, "Yes, it's not wrong at all. ”

"In that case, call him out." Ye Chen said with some nostalgia: "A friend for many years, and one of the only few friends, I don't know what he is like now." ”

The Dark Celestial frowned slightly, a little hesitant.

The Bright Heavenly God looked at Ye Chen, and after a while, he said, "Let him take a look." ”

When the Dark God heard her speak, he was very obedient, but he sighed lightly, and said to the ground beneath his feet, "Son, come out and meet your old friend." ”

This voice spread throughout the dark world, but no one heard it, only one person could hear it.

Sou!

A black light burst through the sky like a sharp arrow, penetrating the clouds and starry sky, and came to the sky where Ye Chen and the others were standing.

Standing in front of Ye Chen was a young man dressed in black, a robe like a night, covered with delicate starlight, pale skin that could not see blood, and the faint green tendons inside could almost be seen, that familiar face, with a bit of coldness and dignity, as well as apology and vicissitudes.

Only those who have experienced parting can understand the vicissitudes of life.

"Should I call you Ye Chen, or the Sword Emperor......"

"Should I call you Mo Feng, or the Lord of Darkness......"