Undead War God

Within the empty space, there was silence.

Escorted by many powerhouses, Ye Chen and the others are on their way back to Moonlight Continent.

Everyone was tacit and did not speak, but they could feel a joy, and it was slowly permeating.

Everything went to Tianhua mainland smoothly this time.

Not only did they bloodbath the Deity Race, they reported revenge. They also searched for all the treasures in the Deity Race. This huge wealth alone is enough to make Deity Race completely declining.

Not to mention, Ye Chen also took Heavenly Divine Bell over.

Just thinking about this, everyone’s mood became extremely excited, and I couldn’t help thinking of Gu Zhongxin’s expression when he saw such a scene.

“Ye Chen, many thanks for this trip.” Wu 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 Ping Xinghan, only to see him staring at Ye Chen’s eyes, said quietly: “No need to refuse, this time, you can stand it.”

Ping Xinghan’s move was seen by everyone and resonated in his heart.

They all know that Ye Chen is not a Human Race, but the King of Saint Race.

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

Here, Ye Chen was countlessly hunted down by Qin Martial Dynasty and strongly targeted by Deity Race. He even joined Divine Race and besieged the city of Qin Martial Sovereign. Murong Xue was killed on the spot.

If Ye Chen returns to the Tianhua continent, he must have come for revenge. He could have washed his blood after Deity Race, and then left without paying attention to anything.

But Ye Chen did not do so. He sent a powerhouse to rescue those who were enslaved to the dynasty. He also pointed out a clear path for those people to go to the Moonlight Continent to seek shelter in Hades.

All of this, Ye Chen could not have done so, but he chose to fulfil his responsibility in order to deal with Xinghan and the others and silently deal with these things.

The worship of Ping Xinghan is a thanksgiving worship, and even a thanksgiving worship!

Feeling the stares of Ping Xinghan and the others, Ye Chen smiled slightly and accepted their thanks silently.

Looking away, Ye Chen looked towards more than a dozen people from the side, all of whom were imprisoned in a peerless powerhouse in God Palace.

“Seniors,” Ye Chen walked over, in a respectful tone. “Because of time constraints, we had to leave immediately. I will never interfere with your stay after arriving at the Moonlight Continent.”

On the Moonlight Continent side, although Zuo Qiumei and the others guarded him, Ye Chen didn’t want to expose their existence too soon, so after the bloody Deity Race, he was ready to return to Moonlight Continent.

As for these imprisoned powerhouses, Ye Chen also chose to take away together, lest they be intercepted by the ancient center of gravity that came, thus exposing their blood-washing trip.

“Ye Chen brother, you are here to drive us away?” A tall and sturdy man with his whole body squinted squeezed his eyes, and when he opened his mouth, it sounded like a thunder, making everyone’s ears buzz.

“I am mad, not to forget favors and violate justice, you saved me from God Palace, but you have mercy on me, and I will not leave like this before I repay.” Tall and sturdy man The body is as tall as Iron Pagoda, and his words are very bold.

“But …” Ye Chen stunned, but was not finished, but was interrupted by another powerhouse, smiling: “We have learned from Patriarch Liu about the situation you are facing, Divine Race The battle is terrible, but we are the lives of those of you, and we must help you anyway, otherwise, what is the difference between cold and ruthless? “

“Yes, anyway, we Old Guys, who have been imprisoned for hundreds of years, the ethnic group has already been extinct, and there will be no concern. Does the Ye Chen brother look down on us?” A powerhouse spoke.

“Junior never has such an idea.” Ye Chen waved his hand, glanced at the powerhouses, and suddenly felt an uplifting spirit in his heart. “Since Seniors are willing to help, I don’t look away, here. Secondly, if we can succeed, Junior will definitely help Seniors rebuild their communities! “

Having said that, Ye Chen cup one fist in the other hand slightly towards the crowd, his eyes were full of determination.

The more than ten powerhouses in front of them are already super powerhouses of the side a few hundred years ago, otherwise Deity Race would not imprison them and wanted to use martial arts and cultivation techniques.

Being able to get their help will be of great help to the subsequent war and the future development of Hades, which will bring Hades to an unprecedented Peak.

At the same time, in Hades.

After the last intimidation, the entire Moon City has become somber.

In the city, there are countless powerhouses patrolling, cautiously searching all around, apart from this, and even many powerhouses foresee the war coming, and are preparing silently.

Hades Hall, in a courtyard.

In front of Zuo Qiumei was a hill-like Storage Ring, which seemed to be counting, and his expression was very serious.

“Would you like me to help?” At this moment, the sacred King of Heavenly Blood in the robe came over, facing Zuo Qiumei faintly smiled, and his face was full of tenderness.

Zuo Qiumei glanced, then regained his gaze, continued to count, and said arbitrarily, “I’d better handle these trivial matters, but unfortunately, the boy Ye Chen still needs to be laid out, and will not let me go to Divine Race Station Start killing, otherwise how many times will the number of Storage Rings be. “

In words, Zuo Qiumei was sighed helplessly, but the Heavenly Blood King still remained calm, walked to Zuo Qiumei, sat down, and said lightly, “Are we wrong?”

“En?” Zuo Qiumei’s gaze fixed for a moment, and he stopped his movements immediately.

She rarely fell into silence, and finally shook her head: “We did this for the sake of the entire Saint Race. Ye Chen, despite having the racial fire, failed to regain the spirit of Holy Spirit. In other words, his Saint Race monarch, only But it’s a nameless thing. After all, we can’t get the recognition of those Old Guys. If we don’t, we can’t stop you. “

“But we hide Ye Chen like this, it is unfair to him.” The Heavenly Blood Saint King said again, his tone has several points of guilt.

“In his current strength, he is still too weak. Now tell him that it is likely to be counterproductive.” After Zuo Qiumei said it, he began to count again, and expressionless said: “Where is Sacred Domain, if you know it well, Enter with Ye Chen’s current posture, there is a possibility that eight-nine will cross the body on the spot. “

“We waited so long for us to finally see this glimmer of hope. Without a full grasp of it, I would never act rashly, even at such a heavy price!”

The King of Heavenly Blood heard Zuo Qiumei’s words, and the expression on his face became more helpless. He was well aware of Zuo Qiumei’s personality. Once he determined something, no one could change it.

Even more how, this matter is related to the life and death of the entire Saint Race, the impact is too great, otherwise they would not choose to hide, so Ye Chen has been kept in the dark.

“This is the end of the matter, and now I can only hope that Ye Chen can grow up quickly.” The King of Heavenly Blood whispered to himself, lifts the head, and there is a flicker of light in his eyes, I don’t know what to think about.