There was silence in the void.

Under the escort of many strong people, Ye Chen and the others were on their way back to the Yuehua Continent.

Everyone did not speak with a tacit understanding, but they could feel a sense of joy, which was slowly permeating.

This time I went to Tianhua Continent, and everything went surprisingly smoothly.

Not only did they wash the Celestial Clan with blood and get revenge, but they also looted all the treasures in the Celestial Clan, and this huge wealth alone was enough to make the Celestial Clan completely decline.

Not to mention, Ye Chen also snatched the Heavenly God Bell over.

Just thinking of this, everyone's mood became extremely excited, and they couldn't help but think of how Gu Zhongzhong would have an expression when he saw such a scene.

"Ye Chen, thank you for this trip. Lin Xinghan walked over, took a deep breath, and bowed slightly to Ye Chen.

Seeing this, Ye Chen hurriedly reached out to help, but was rejected by Lin Xinghan, only to see him staring at Ye Chen's eyes, and said in a flat tone: "Don't refuse, you can afford this worship." ”

Lin Xinghan's actions were seen by everyone, and they all resonated in their hearts.

They all knew that Ye Chen was not a human race, but a king of the Holy Race.

For Ye Chen himself, Tianhua Continent is a sad place.

Here, Ye Chen was chased and killed by the Qin Wu Dynasty countless times, and was strongly targeted by the Heavenly God Clan, and even did not hesitate to unite with the God Clan to besiege and kill the Qin Wu Imperial City, so that Murong Xue died tragically on the spot.

If Ye Chen returned to the Tianhua Continent, he must have come for revenge, and he could have gone away after the bloody Heavenly God Clan, ignoring anything.

But Ye Chen didn't do this, he sent a strong man to rescue those enslaved people of the imperial dynasty, and also pointed out a clear way, let those people go to the Yuehua Continent to seek the protection of the Dark Moon City.

All this, Ye Chen could have avoided this, but for the sake of Lin Xinghan and the others, he chose to take responsibility and silently deal with these things.

Lin Xinghan's worship is a worship of thanksgiving, and it is also a worship of gratitude!

Feeling the gaze of Lin Xinghan and the others, Ye Chen smiled lightly and silently accepted their gratitude.

Moving his gaze, Ye Chen looked at the more than ten people on the side, all of whom were peerless powerhouses who were imprisoned in the Divine Palace.

"Seniors. Ye Chen walked over, his tone was very respectful, and said, "Due to the urgency of time, we have to leave immediately, and after arriving in the Yuehua Continent, I will never interfere with your stay or stay." ”

On the side of the Yuehua Continent, although Zuo Qiumei and others were guarding it, Ye Chen didn't want to expose their existence too early, so after the bloodbath of the Heavenly God Clan, he immediately prepared to return to the Yuehua Continent.

As for these imprisoned powerhouses, Ye Chen also chose to take them away together, lest they be intercepted by the ancient center of gravity that came over, thus exposing their bloodbath this time.

"Brother Ye Chen, are you saying this to drive us away?" A burly man with muscles all over his body squeezed his eyes, and as soon as he spoke, it sounded like thunder, making everyone's ears ring.

"I'm crazy, I'm not ungrateful, you rescued me from the Divine Palace, you are kind to me, and I won't leave like this until I repay the favor. The burly man's body was as tall as an iron tower, and his words were also very bold.

"But ......" Ye Chen was stunned, and before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by another strong man, and said with a smile: "Regarding the situation you are facing, we have learned from Patriarch Liu that the battle of the Protoss is of course extremely tragic, but the lives of our people are all saved by you, and we must help you no matter what, otherwise, what is the difference between being ruthless and unjust?"

"That's right, anyway, we old guys, we have been imprisoned for hundreds of years, and the clan has long been extinct, so we won't have any worries, does Brother Ye Chen look down on us?" a strong man spoke.

"The younger generation never thinks like this. Ye Chen waved his hand, his eyes swept over this group of strong men, and a bold aura suddenly rose in his heart, and said: "Since your seniors are willing to help, then I won't see it, if we can win this time, the juniors will definitely help your seniors rebuild the clan!"

After speaking, Ye Chen clenched his fists slightly at the crowd, his eyes full of determination.

The more than ten strong people in front of him were already super strong people on the dominant side hundreds of years ago, otherwise the Heavenly God Clan would not have imprisoned them and wanted to take martial arts and exercises.

Being able to get their help will be of great help to the subsequent battle and the future development of Stygian Moon City, which can make Stygian Moon City reach an unprecedented peak.

Meanwhile, inside Stygian City.

After the last coercion, the entire Stygian Moon City became solemn.

In the city, there are countless strong people patrolling back and forth, carefully scouting the surroundings, in addition, there are even many strong people who have a premonition that a big war is coming, and are silently preparing.

The Temple of the Moon, in a courtyard.

In front of Zuo Qiu Mei was a storage ring as high as a hill, which seemed to be being counted, and his expression was extremely serious.

"Do you want me to help?" At this time, the Heavenly Blood Saint King in a robe walked over and smiled faintly at Zuo Qiumei, his face full of tenderness.

Zuo Qiu Mei glanced at it, then retracted his gaze, continued to count, and said casually: "It's better for me to deal with these trivial matters, but it's a pity that Ye Chen, this kid, still has to lay out, and don't let me go to the Yang God Clan's residence to kill, otherwise the number of storage rings will be several times." ”

Between the words, Zuo Qiu Mei sighed a little helplessly, but the Heavenly Blood Saint King still maintained a calm appearance, walked in front of Zuo Qiu Mei, sat down, and said lightly: "Is it wrong for us to do this?"

"Huh?" Zuo Qiumei's eyes froze slightly, and he immediately stopped what he was doing.

She rarely fell into silence, and finally shook her head and said: "We are doing this for the sake of the entire Holy Clan, although Ye Chen has the fire of the race, he has not been able to regain the heart of the Holy Spirit, in other words, he, the Holy Clan Sovereign, is just in name only, and after all, he will not be able to get the approval of those old guys, if we don't do this, we will not be able to stop the mouth of Youyou." ”

"But it's not fair to him to hide it from Ye Chen like this. The Heavenly Blood Saint King said again, his tone tinged with a bit of guilt.

"With his current strength, he is still too weak, and now tell him that it is likely to backfire. After Zuo Qiu Mei finished speaking, he began to continue counting, and said expressionlessly: "What is the holy place, you also know very well in your heart, if you enter with Ye Chen's current attitude, there is a chance that the corpse will be on the spot." ”

"We have waited so long for this glimmer of hope that I will never act rashly until I am completely sure, no matter how heavy the price is!"

When the Heavenly Blood Saint King heard Zuo Qiu Mei's words, the expression on his face became even more helpless, he knew Zuo Qiu Mei's character very well, once it was determined, no matter who it was, there was no way to change it.

What's more, this matter is related to the life and death of the entire Holy Clan, and the impact is too great, otherwise they would not choose to hide it, so that Ye Chen has been kept in the dark.

"The matter has come to this, and now I can only hope that Ye Chen can grow up quickly. The Heavenly Blood Saint King muttered to himself, raised his head, and his eyes flashed with essence, not knowing what he was thinking.