Ye Chen left, quietly, set foot on the way back to Hengyue.
His childhood is indeed a bloody memory, which no one knows, including Ji ningshuang and Chu Xuan.
Once weak, he knew very early how cruel the seemingly bright world was, and the ugliness of human nature created a miserable picture. Rao is now, when he occasionally thinks of it, he can''t help shaking.
Only when you have experienced it can you understand how wonderful it is to be comfortable and well fed.
Therefore, he longed for peace in the world. For this ambition, he could become as cruel and cold as the law of the world. He needed iron and blood means to achieve his goal, even if he was covered with blood and bone, even if he was carrying eternal reputation.
However, standing at today''s height, with today''s cultivation, bearing the glory of today, he was confused more than once.
The times are changing, but the laws of the world remain unchanged.
Today, he is also deceiving himself, just like the emperor. The so-called great wish of peace in the world, from beginning to end, is a joke.
After experiencing the vicissitudes of the world of mortals and seeing more ugliness in the world, he really understood that it was not the unification of the world but peace. The world was full of so many helplessness that he could not even control his own destiny, and what peace ambition he talked about.
He stopped, slightly raised his head, quietly looking at the ethereal sky.
The breeze gently stirred his white hair, but regretted that he was as tough as a monument. He stood like a statue between heaven and earth.
"How long will you stay with me?" I don''t know when, he began to speak, with a little hoarse voice.
The space not far behind him trembled slightly.
The next moment, a beautiful image from the space out, a closer look, is Haotian poetry month.
"You knew I was following you?" Haotian Shiyue purses her lips and looks at Ye Chen tentatively.
Ye Chen did not speak, still quietly looking at the sky.
His silence makes Haotian Shiyue a little embarrassed. What he asked before was ridiculous.
Who is he? The God of heaven, the real and powerful quasi heaven.
However, she is just an empty and underworld place. With such a flawed tracking, ordinary quasi heaven state can be easily perceived, not to mention Ye Chen, who once fought with millions of friars?
She walks slightly, stands in the leaf Chen body side, also raised the cheek, looked at the ethereal empty sky, "what are you looking at."
"Look at the merciless sky, how long will we be fooled?" Ye Chen spoke faintly.
"Play... Trick us." Haotian Shiyue is stunned and confused. He doesn''t understand what ye Chen is saying.
"Go back Ye Chen took back his eyes, did not do too much explanation, set foot on the vast earth again.
Er, Haotian Shiyue nodded gently. Although she was listening to her mouth, she consciously kept up with Ye Chen''s steps. Ye Chen was fast and she was slow when ye Chen was slow. She looked left and right all the way, and I didn''t know whether she was pretending to be stupid or was stupid originally.
Well!
I don''t know how long, just smell her a eat pain, Xu is walking too fast, and did not find Ye Chen stopped, a knot solid bumped into Ye Chen''s back.
How hard is the holy body of the ancient holy body? Although it is flesh and blood, it seems that she bumped into a steel plate, and her forehead is purple. It is not only embarrassing, but also painful.
"You stop without saying a word." Haotian Shiyue keeps rubbing her forehead.
However, for his abdominal Fei, ye Chen did not have any response.
At the moment, he was staring at the darkness in front of him, and his brow was frowning.
I don''t know why, looking at the darkness, he had a feeling of palpitation. Although it was not as strong as the pressure of the world of mortals, it still made him chilly.
The next moment, a breeze blows, but it is with a chilling opportunity to kill.
Suddenly, ye Chen a side, stretched out the palm of his hand, holding Haotian Shiyue''s waist.
You!
Suddenly, Haotian Shiyue was stunned. She wanted to say something, but she found that ye Chen had already taken her hand and stepped back hundreds of Zhang in an instant,
ZHENG!
They just walked less than a third of a second, where they stood, they were split by a dark sword.
For a moment, Haotian Shiyue looks pale, and she has not responded to it.
Ye Chen stopped. Even though he had escaped the fatal blow, he still had a bloodstain on his chest, and a dark light flickered at the wound, dissolving his essence.
Break!
With a rebuke from ye Chen''s heart, the power of blood, the principle of Tao and the origin of the holy body come out together, and life wears out the killing chance of the sword left in his body.
"His blood." Ye Chen looks cold staring at that piece of heaven and earth, eyes also then slightly narrowed up, murmured to himself, "kill the Holy Son of God."
"The Lord of heaven deserves his reputation." The voice of quiet smile sounded, ethereal and cold, Rao is Ye Chen, can''t capture the source of the voice, not that he can''t catch it, but that the person''s body is moving when he speaks, and his strange body method makes Ye Chen look awe inspiring."With your accomplishments and status, are you not afraid to be ridiculed by future generations if you secretly plot Ye Chen gave a faint sound, and the eight trigrams array appeared under his feet, covering Haotian''s poetry and moon.
"Ye Chen, you are very clever." The ethereal laughter came again, "you are qualified to be my opponent."
"Is this a declaration of war?" Ye Chen''s words are still plain.
"What do you think?" The son of the divine court smiles.
"It''s a great honor for the younger generation." Ye Chen said, congenital Gang Qi armor also opened, Lian Haotian Shiyue''s body, was also covered with gang Qi armor, because the son of God is too strong.
"I don''t like a duel without a challenge." The illusory voice of the son of the emperor of the divine Dynasty is fading away. "On the day of the ninth sun, Dongling Guyuan, take your six immortal wheel eyes, and I''ll wait for you to fight."
The assassin, the son of God, has left, but the ethereal voice is lingering in the world.
Ye Chen looks dignified and looks at the darkness quietly.
He knew very well that without six immortal wheel eyes, he was not the opponent of the son of God at all, because he could not capture the figure of the son of God.
Moreover, just now, he clearly perceived a mysterious power from the body method of the son of God, which was similar to the celestial wheel Tianzhao and touched the space-time and half space-time domain.
This kind of body method secret skill that touches the space-time field is far above the space shift.
In the past, when the Holy Son of the Chinese dynasty was in the spiritual void state, he almost killed Zhongli of the quasi heaven realm. Now, the son of the Chinese dynasty is on the top of the quasi heaven, and he has the unique skills and anti heaven magic power. He needs six immortal wheel eyes to fight against him.
"He... He''s the killer, the son of God?" When ye Chen frowns, Haotian Shiyue grabs Ye Chen''s arm nervously and looks pale at the darkness.
"Comparable to the kings of all generations." Ye Chen took a deep breath and took a step.
"Then... Will he kill in the south of Chu heaven?" Haotian Shiyue hurriedly followed, "even you are not his opponent, let alone others."
"No
"Are you so sure?"
"The killer of the world, how can kill nobody." Ye Chen spoke faintly.
"That''s true." Haotian''s poem and moon smile.
Ye Chen didn''t speak any more, but walked slowly.
Beside him, Haotian Shiyue tightly grasps his arm, and the strength is not ordinary small.
She seemed to be frightened, sometimes she would look left and right, for fear that other killers would suddenly come out. In this dark world, with the appearance of the son of God, she felt many eyes staring at her.
Ye Chen was silent and did not push away her jade hand.
Although he has not accepted Haotian aristocratic family, if she is in danger, he will use his life to protect her.
Night, once again into the quiet.
Two people walk in the vast sky and earth, leaving two oblique back.
Ye Chen remained silent all the way, while Haotian Shiyue on the side of him went to peep at him more than once, and every time he went to see it, he looked in a trance for a moment, thinking that he was not holding Ye Chen, but Qin Yu.
Subconsciously, she released her jade hand, slightly drooped her eyes, and became very quiet.
Fantasy is beautiful, reality is cruel. What she thinks is just what she thinks. Haotian chenye is Haotian chenye. She will never become the God of killing Qin Yu because of her fantasy.