Emperor of Death

Chapter 429 Meeting the Empress

Chapter 429 Meeting the Empress
In the ensuing battle, Ye Chen seldom made a move, and only let the death knight charge when necessary.

Yun Tianhao and Meng Xinqi seem to have also seen Ye Chen's attitude. There are more than 30 people in the two teams. Ye Chen doesn't want to bring everyone in. It is enough to bring one Song Jia, and bring too many people It is irresponsible for their lives to go in and fight with alien races.

Moreover, Ye Chen also hopes that those who can enter the original secret realm are the real geniuses of the Death Empire, instead of just going in with the right people.

From Ye Chen's point of view, there are only five or six talented people on Yun Tianhao's side.

Yun Tianhao and Meng Xinqi, who led the team, didn't plan to bring everyone in. Some people were too familiar to refuse, so they formed a team. It also tunneled their minds.

Several people maintained a tacit understanding and fought all the way.

One day later, there were only seven people left on Yun Tianhao's side, and on Meng Xinqi's side, besides Little Fatty and Huang Xinrou, Meng Xinqi's cousin Meng Xinlan and the couple Fen Binghao and Fang Xingshuang were left.

The two teams add up to a total of 15 people.

The 15 people were sitting on the hillside to rest. It didn't take long before Yan Ziyi, the deputy minister of military aircraft, said loudly: "The trials are over. Those who stay in the space will advance. After three days, go to the entrance of the original secret realm."

"Roar!" Countless screams sounded in the space, venting the joy in their hearts.

"Ahhhhh!" Meng Xinqi jumped up and shouted excitedly.

After a while, everyone exited the Valkyrie Space, and in the entire square, some people were happy and some were worried.

Sitting on the futon, Yechen found that there were more people looking at him, and pairs of scorching eyes were fixed on him, as if they wanted to melt him.

Meng Xinqi turned her head and smiled happily at Yechen.

In the sky, Yan Ziyi said loudly: "The victors come out and follow me into the Taiyin Hall to meet His Majesty."

These words made Yechen's body tremble slightly.

Yan Ziyi's body dropped and landed on the ground, looking at everyone with a serious face.

"Let's go!" Meng Xinqi walked to Yechen's side and smiled at him.

Yechen sighed softly in his heart, then followed behind Meng Xinqi, and silently walked to Yan Ziyi's side, all the failed people looked at them with envy.

In the eyes of all the people, Yechen followed the crowd and walked towards the Taiyin Palace, which he was familiar with but unfamiliar.

Along the way, there are countless soldiers standing in a row, holding long knives and exuding a cold aura. These are the most elite soldiers of the empire. If they are placed outside, they are at least at the rank of commander.

Back then, when Yechen walked in the palace, he recognized countless people and even called them by name.

Now, looking at the unfamiliar faces, Yechen sighed in his heart.

Time flies, time changes, 500 years are in a hurry.

The lights are still on, and the beauty is still the same?The sky has changed in the Taiyin Temple.

The Taiyin Hall is a palace for discussing major affairs and meeting officials. The whole building looks magnificent and majestic.

Outside the Taiyin Temple, a ferocious Feilian ghost beast crawled not far from the door, exuding a majestic aura. It was covered in black, with three right angles on its head piercing the sky. It had a ferocious face, and its muscles were poured like black iron. , a pair of huge meat wings wrapped the body, enjoying the leisure time with closed eyes.

This is the tenth existence on the zombie list.

This ghost animal, in Yechen's previous life, often stroked its head, but today, Yechen didn't even dare to look at it.

"Roar!" When everyone walked towards the entrance of Taiyin Hall, the sleeping Fei Lian opened his eyes and let out a soft bared teeth sound. Even so, to everyone, it was like thunder, shaking the eardrums.

The contestants all showed horrified expressions. Fei Lian's aura was too strong. Even just a glance made people feel terrified and their scalps went numb. They were afraid that he would blow people to pieces with a single breath.

Fei Lian's ghostly eyes swept across the crowd, and stayed on Ye Chen for a while, looking at these strange figures, as if looking for something, but in the end he lowered his head in disappointment, and closed his eyes again.

Yechen followed the crowd into the Taiyin Hall.

The Taiyin Hall is 500 meters long and 100 meters wide. There are countless big figures standing on the left and right of the hall. Pairs of eyes are curiously looking at the people who come in. Every figure exudes an extremely powerful aura.

Yan Ziyi led the crowd forward until they reached the front.

Compared with the Taiyin Temple 500 years ago, there is an extra curtain between the throne and the hall. A figure sits on the throne behind the curtain. true face.

Yechen didn't look up, but kept his head down. He felt the breath of many acquaintances, but most of them were strangers.

One emperor and one courtier.

Many people who might be loyal to the Lord of Death have been purged and replaced by Ye Zixuan's confidantes, and those old acquaintances are probably more dangerous to Yechen than strangers.

Under the throne, there is also a blue figure sitting, it should be the blue moon.

Yan Ziyi stood in front of the crowd, then turned around, and shouted: "Soldiers, marching salute, others, kneel down and salute, and have an audience with the emperor."

Then Yan Ziyi stepped aside.

Meng Xinqi, Yun Tianhao and the others knelt on the ground, Yechen Song Jia and others with military status clenched their fists and beat their chests, and said in unison: "Greetings, Great Emperor."

"Stay flat." Ye Zixuan's voice came slowly, but it was full of superiority.

This familiar voice almost made Yechen go berserk, how much he wanted to go up and scold her, why?He even wanted to ask why she came back to life when she was clearly dead.

Yechen lowered his head and tried hard to control his emotions. In front of so many masters, let alone clenched his fists, he didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

The situation is stronger than the people.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Everyone responded.

Ye Zixuan's voice came again: "You are all heroes of my death empire, and now I reward you with a king-level magic weapon. You can choose what you want."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Everyone thanked.

Magical treasures are very rare. Behind each magic weapon is a person who died in battle. The king-level magic weapon needs to be warmed up by a master of the king of martial arts. After the death of the master of the king of martial arts, it will be used by others. , for the king-level magic weapon, it is nothing at all.

But even Meng Xinqi was still very happy to receive a king-level magic weapon as a reward.

"Who is Yechen?" Ye Zixuan said calmly.

Countless eyes suddenly gathered on Ye Chen, and all the contestants were even more envious. To be known by the empress is a great honor in itself.

However, for Yechen, this is the most troublesome thing.

Ye Chen took a step forward, made a military salute, and said in a deep voice, "My minister, Ye Chen, pay my respects to Your Majesty."

Ye Zixuan said: "Military salute, you need to hold your head high, why do you keep your head down?"

(End of this chapter)

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