Chapter 1181

The Empire of Death suffered heavy losses, and Ye Zixuan disappeared on the spot.

This battle shocked the entire human race, especially the Empire of Death, who has always regarded themselves as the most powerful country, but this news exploded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt from the sky, causing a deep unease in people's hearts.

The imperial court was shattered, Ye Zixuan disappeared, and the entire Death Empire lost its backbone at once, and the princes and kings of various countries became the supreme kings of every place.

The princes and kings immediately ordered the recruitment of troops in their respective empires, as many as they wanted, as if only an endless army could make them safer.

In a valley where birds are singing and flowers are scented, there is a small wooden house, and in front of the door of the original wooden house, there is also a teleportation array.

Ye Zixuan passed on the battle situation she saw from the Martial God Space to Yechen in time.

"Alas!" Yechen sighed softly, although he was prepared in his heart, but the huge losses in the imperial capital in the first battle still made his heart very uncomfortable.

The officials there are the backbone of the imperial court, and the people there are living beings, and now they have died so many at once.

And in the next chaos, I don't know how many people will die, Yechen has a premonition that the army of aliens is about to move, and their blades have been aimed at the empires of the human race, and the empire of death without the emperor will bear the brunt.

"Troubled times!" Yechen looked up at the sky and said softly, and then walked into the cabin with Ye Zixuan in his arms.

The cabin was a mess, and Yechen couldn't take care of it so much.

He Miao silently walked to the side of the bed, turned out the bed from the storage ring, and pounced neatly, the whole process only took two seconds.

Yechen put Ye Zixuan on the bed, then closed his eyes, silently feeling the injuries in Ye Zixuan's body.

There were countless golden powers in her body spinning around, impacting her whole body, making her injuries worsen.

Yechen secretly exported a new power into Ye Zixuan's body, and as soon as his own power came into contact with the golden power, he was strangled and shattered.

Although this golden power is not a divine power, its nature is also very advanced, beyond the power of Yechen.

Yechen said to He Miao: "Emperor Hui Dan!"

He Miao silently took out a cold ice jade box and handed it to Yechen, this is a tenth-level elixir, which has an anti-heaven effect.

Yechen stuffed him into Ye Zixuan's mouth, and then felt that power began to be generated in her body, resisting the invasion of golden power.

Although the injury could not be healed in the short term, his life was saved.

Subsequently, Yechen threw Ye Changtian out and threw it to the ground, Ye Changtian at this moment was very miserable, looking at the ground Yechen frowned, this feeling, as if he was looking in the mirror, his limbs in the mirror were broken, and his body was broken, after all, Yechen's memory in his previous life was far more than this life.

Ye Changtian was lucky, although the injury was so bad, but the most important soul fire still did not collapse, and now it was only a serious injury, and he couldn't die.

"Fire Dragon Ice Phoenix!" Yechen shouted.

"Huh?" the two servants responded, there was no respect in their words, if it wasn't for Yechen saving Ye Zixuan, their previous actions would be enough for them to blast Yechen into slag.

Yechen said: "You keep an eye on this place twenty-four hours a day, don't leave a single step, feed her a pill of Emperor Huan Dan every ten days, and as for miscellaneous matters, please ask the He Guild to handle it." ”

"Hmm!" Yechen's order made the two servants take it for granted, after all, their task was to be responsible for guarding, and He Miao was a eunuch, who was originally waiting for Ye Zixuan, and there was nothing wrong with doing chores now.

He Miao, who was just lowering his head slightly, was covering Ye Zixuan with a quilt, and a trace of imperceptible discoloration flashed in his eyes.

"I'm leaving, I'll leave it to you here!" Yechen said to the two servant corpses and He Miao, "There is Lao He Gonggong." ”

He Miao's old voice said: "Serving Your Majesty is a blessing for the old slave." ”

Yechen nodded, then pushed open the door, and then entered the teleportation array in front of the small courtyard.

After the teleportation array, Yechen returned to the imperial capital, and then Yechen slammed into the teleportation array with a punch, smashing the small teleportation array into pieces, so that Ye Zixuan was safe.

Later, instead of leaving the secret room, Yechen pressed more than ten times in a row at different positions on the wall.

"Boom!" a small door appeared out of thin air, and then Yechen entered the small door, and then the small door closed, so that people could not see anything unusual, and those who did not know could not see that there was a small door here.

Yechen entered a narrow passage, only one meter wide and two meters high, which was obviously very oppressive. Nightshade was flying fast against the ground, and at the end of the passage was a wall with no exit.

Nightchen had only flown three-quarters of the way before he stopped, then pressed against the wall very familiarly, and then the ground below suddenly dented, and Nightchen took the opportunity to enter.

Then another passage followed.

For those who are not familiar with it, even if they find one passage, it will be difficult to find the next one.

In this way, Yechen found eight passages in a row, and finally entered a hall after opening a stone door.

This hall is sealed on all sides, but the space inside is huge, covering an area of dozens of acres and ten meters high.

Inside there were countless chests and weapons piled up.

"Ivy!" Yechen summoned Ivy, and then opened the purgatory space.

"Go, and get me two hundred men out. Yechen said.

It didn't take long for Huang Xinrou and Song Jia to appear at the same time with two hundred dragon blood warriors.

"General, where is this!" Looking at the dense array of treasure chests and magic weapons in front of them, the faces of several people were full of incredulity.

Yechen said lightly: "Treasury!"

"What?" the crowd was stunned, and they all looked at it all with their mouths long.

Song Jia said: "Is this the treasury of which prince and king?"

Yechen said: "The treasury of the Death Empire!"

"General, you, are you going to move the treasury of the Death Empire?" Song Jiadao, she is a soldier, and she has been instilled with the idea of protecting the family and defending the country since she was a child, and now she wants to move the treasury?

Just when Song Jia was still in shock, Yechen shouted, "Do it!"

Dragon-blooded warriors, no matter what kind of treasury this is, as long as Yechen gives an order, let alone the treasury, even if it is the treasury of the gods, the treasury of the main god, they can empty it.

The dragon blood warrior was powerful, and it was effortless to move things, and countless magic weapons, pills, golden coupons, and exercises were all moved into the purgatory space.

There are three imperial treasury in total, one is in the depths of the imperial palace, and it is also the largest place, except for Ye Zixuan and the people around him, no one knows here. The other is in the barracks of the Imperial Forest Army, which is guarded by the Imperial Forest Army day and night, and the other is under the management of the Imperial Court and the household department.

(End of chapter)