Master?

Husband?

These two words are just the simplest and most simple names.

But the meaning of these two words is very different when they are shouted from people with different identities.

Countless people looked at the sky in shock, at the few people who were kneeling on one knee in the air.

Kongming, Hua Qiong, Blue Moon, Ye Zixuan.

There is only one person who can make them call it so in public.

That, the great man who created the prosperity of the human race and led the human race to stand up.

Dead Monarch, long nights.

And that night was long, obviously dead, and the zombies around Ye Zixuan were the best proof.

At this moment, the whole world was like being ravaged by a raging storm, and everyone's hearts were shocked.

Even in Jiangyin City, all of Yechen's henchmen looked at Lan Yue and the others in the sky with shocked expressions.

Meng Xinqi stood at the city gate and muttered, "The Dead Monarch is still alive?

Everyone is looking forward to it, including everyone present in the Martial God Space who is following through the text live broadcast, and even more including all the emperors.

Especially those human and foreign emperors were even more shocked and angry.

"How can this scourge still be alive. Many people subconsciously have such thoughts in their hearts.

Zhang Yun was supported by Ye Xiaoluo, and said softly: "Death Monarch, is it in our Jiangyin City? ”

Ye Xiaoluo shook his head.

In anticipation, the center of Jiangyin City suddenly erupted with an extremely strong power of death.

Immediately afterward, a huge white bone skull slowly rose into the air, the white bone skull was as huge as a hill, and the sharp horns pierced the sky, as if to pierce the sky.

Above the sky-breaking dome, Yechen stood proudly, a pair of eyes looking at the world, showing incomparable majesty.

Behind Yechen, Lan Wen and Xiaocui guarded left and right, many dead creatures were lined up, and there were even Ka Nu and others looking around Yechen's body, exuding a majestic and invincible atmosphere.

"Night!"

"General!"

"Young Master!"

"Chen'er!"

"Night General!"

Countless incredible voices sounded between heaven and earth, and finally everyone's eyes condensed into one point and cast them on the night above the sky-breaking dome.

Especially Zhang Yun and the others, looking at Yechen, their eyes were full of astonishment, they got along with Yechen day and night, and they couldn't imagine that Yechen had another identity.

Ye Zixuan on the treasure ship shouted: "Pretend to be a ghost, Yechen, you thief, you can't be caught yet." ”

"Five hundred years. Yechen's voice slowly sounded in the heavens and the earth, the expression on his face was neither happy nor sad, he looked at Ye Zixuan on the treasure ship, and said lightly, "Five hundred years ago, the dragon clan and the emperors of the human race joined forces to sneak attack me, and you, even used illusion to turn an ordinary person into my Xuan'er, and killed me in front of me, causing me to lose my mind in an instant and let me die." It's just that you didn't expect that five hundred years later, I would come out of the Nine Shadows Purgatory and uncover the truth in front of the world. Sword Emperor Jianxiao, Fire Emperor Cangyan, Thunder Emperor, War Emperor, Wind Emperor. Many Terran emperors, except for Bing Lanfei, all took action and joined forces with the dragon and phoenix to kill me. And you ......"

Yechen fingered the mirage and said loudly: "It's even the appearance of pretending to be Bing Lanfei, helping me three times and twice, and secretly attacking." Relying on your gifted illusions, you succeeded. ”

"Boom!" thundered inexplicably in the sky.

The whole continent is like a shocking storm.

Yechen's words instantly spread throughout the entire continent, making everyone's hearts frightened.

Countless people, at this moment, their hearts are surging, even young people are excited.

They had never seen the Dead Monarch, let alone experienced that era, but they grew up listening to the legends of the Dead Monarch since childhood.

Even the Flame Empire, the God of War Empire, the Excalibur Empire, and even the Tempest Empire have countless fans of the Death Monarch.

Such a heroic figure, his influence has no borders, as long as he is a hot-blooded son, he will worship it.

At this moment, countless people could not suppress the joy in their hearts, and even wanted to fly to Jiangyin City immediately, kneel in front of this king, and witness his face.

Li Xiaoxiao even wrote in the Martial God Space: "I was expecting a miracle to happen, but the truth of the matter turned out to be even more outrageous than a miracle. ”

The return of the Dead Monarch turned out to be the night hour.

Such an answer was gratifying and exciting, and even countless old people were in tears and knelt down in the direction of Jiangyin City.

In a glorious courtyard, a gray-haired old man cried: "Your Majesty, the old minister is not dead, and he can still be armored and fight the world for you." ”

Such a scene happened in many places in the Empire of Death, and the old people in the Yechen era were not only the princes and kings and Song Qiu and others, but also many more people who retired from the front line and lived at home.

But after learning the news of the Dead Monarch, these people regained their ambitions, remembering the blood and fire of those years, and recalling the king who stood above the nine heavens and looked down on the world, making the aliens fearful.

Huang Xinrou clenched her fists, looked at the sky incredulously, and then suddenly laughed: "Daddy, the big revenge can be avenged." ”

Lin Yan'er looked at the sky silently, her heart was even more surging, at this moment she knew that she had found the best husband in the world, and her heart was full of mixed feelings, excitement and remorse.

If, at the beginning, you can respect each other like guests, even if you can't become Ye Zixuan, you still have the hope of becoming a woman who calls for wind and rain.

It's a pity that now only glory remains, and power is impossible.

"He's, Monarch of Death?" Song Jia and the others looked at the sky inexplicably, Song Yue rubbed his head even more, and sighed softly, "It's really beyond the accident, how could such an interesting and fun thing happen." ”

"He seems to be a very great emperor. Song Yurou smiled softly, "However, it doesn't matter, as long as it's her." ”

"Chen'er, where is my Chen'er?" Zhang Yun looked at the sky, her figure was shaky, and then suddenly a sentence that Yechen had told her a few days ago sounded, "Mother, do you believe in reincarnation?"

"Mother doesn't know, mother, as long as you are safe. ”

"I am lucky to be your son. ”

"Didn't he kill Chen'er, was he reincarnated?" Zhang Yun muttered, and then asked Xiao Luo, "Xiao Luo, do you think Chen'er is any different?"

"Young master, he's still the same. Ye Xiaoluo tilted his head and said, "It's still as good as before." It's just that why does the young master pretend to be the Death Monarch?"

In the sky, the mirage dragon smiled and said: "What a bunch of nonsense, evil words to confuse the public, Yechen, you have a bad plan, and you dare to pretend to be the dead founding monarch, today I will let you suffer the punishment you deserve." Such a big crime of disrespect should be punished by the nine clans, and everyone in Jiangyin City accompanied Yechen to rebel, and the same crime should be punished. ”

(End of chapter)