Undead War God

The enemyless thing in Yuezi Mu’s mouth turned out to be just a loser.

But no matter whether it is Ye Chen or Yue Zimu, this person dares not care.

It is true that this man was a loser, but what he lost to him was Hidden Dragon World’s strongest genius, the ancient king.

And this person is qualified to compete with Gu Junlin, but the strength of this person can be imagined.

Such a person is indeed eligible to be worshipped by everyone in Saint Race.

“Saint Race chose to transfer half of its strength to other Tiny Worlds. Is it also because of the existence of this person, this person is hostile to the ancient monarch. At that time, the Saint Race patriarch was probably worried. After this person lost to the ancient monarch, Saint Race will be hit by Gu Junlin. “Ye Chen secretly said in one’s heart, a little bit more understanding of what happened then.

With curiosity on his face, Ye Chen couldn’t help but said, “Senior, since this person was defeated by Gu Junlin, in the style of Gu Junlin, I think that this person should have been killed, and how can such a huge impact be left on Saint Race.”

“This is where this person is terrifying. He and Gu Junlin had a total defeat at the time, but in the end, he did not die, but escaped with injuries. Although he never appeared again, but there were many People firmly believe that he must not have died. “

“Although more than ten or ten thousand years have passed in the world, this person is still the most worshipped Spiritual God in the hearts of many people in Saint Race. It can be said that this person is in Saint Race. Only Bloodline’s pillar of martial artist is not Too. “

Yue Zimu’s gaze suddenly changed sharply: “Ye Chen, my many arrangements for you are to hold the hope of 10000, I hope you have the strength in the future, completely defeat this person, and break the minds of bloodial martial artists This is the only pillar. “

Ye Chen frowns: “Senior, since this person has not appeared for more than ten or ten thousand years, how can I defeat the other person?”

Ye Chen was really speechless about Yue Zimu’s proposal.

No matter who this Saint Race powerhouse is, he has disappeared for more than ten or ten thousand years. Even if Ye Chen wants to defeat him, I am afraid he can’t find anyone.

Even more how, this person did not appear for more than ten or ten thousand years, maybe he has already died completely.

Yuezi Mu shook his head and said, “It’s not what you think. In fact, in Saint Race base camp, there is still a war sword of this person. This war sword is called Saint Race sacred relic. Almost all Saint Race martial artist. They all want to pick up this sword, but to this day, no one can succeed. The sword intent of that person remains on the sword. Generally, it is impossible for a martial artist to get close to this sword. “

“Ye Chen, as long as you pull this sword out and destroy it in the future, you can definitely worship those who worship this person. Only Bloodline’s insistence on the martial artist’s heart will be completely reversed.”

“Well, I’ll do my best.” Ye Chen nodded, without rejecting Yue Zimu.

Even Yuezi Mu, a Giant level martial artist, didn’t want the war sword. It is conceivable that before Ye Chen stepped into the Giant level, he was not qualified to touch the war sword.

Therefore, what Yue Zimu said was too far away from Ye Chen at the moment, and Ye Chen didn’t want to argue with Yue Zimu for such a vain thing.

“Ye Chen, I have told you everything, and at the end I have to tell you that the situation in Saint Race is more complicated than you think, so before you do n’t have enough strength, 10000000 do n’t take the risk Go to Saint Race in Zhongyu and Saint Court in Dongyu. I will find a few friends to help you arrange everything. You can rest assured here.

expression Seriously told Ye Chen something, Yue Zimu suddenly grinned, and said, “In fact, these things, old man has already looked away. Didn’t expect to mention it today, even sighed so much, let you this Little Brat read the joke. “

Go dong! Go dong!

Holding bottle gourd in his hands, Yue Zimu drank a few sips of wine again, before the city was restored, and said, “We can’t delay the world anymore. The world where Saint Court recruits newcomers in the East, just recently the past few days. , If we do n’t hurry up, next time we want to enter the East Court Saint Court, I ’m afraid we have to wait for the next year. ”

Ye Chen nodded, urged the Divine Beast mount under his feet, and moved towards the direction of Saint Court in the Eastern Region.

From start to finish, Ye Chen did not ask Yue Zimu, what was the name of the Saint Race master who had fought with Gu Junlin at that time.

It’s not that Ye Chen isn’t curious, but Ye Chen knows that the name has obviously been banned by the Martial Sovereign dynasty.

Otherwise, Ye Chen would not have been aware of this person before.

Since the Martial Sovereign dynasty forbids talking about this person, and with Ye Chen’s current strength, even if he knows his name, there is no benefit. Of course, Ye Chen will not talk about it.

Anyway, as long as Ye Chen’s strength is achieved, he will naturally know everything.

On the back of the Divine Beast mount, Ye Chen’s gaze turned to Yue Zimu occasionally.

Who would have thought that Yuezi Mu, who looked so unruly, had such a sad past in his heart.

Sighing a little, Ye Chen immediately began to think carefully about what Yue Zimu said before.

Especially about Saint Race.

From the moment he arrived at Hidden Dragon World, Ye Chen knew that he and Saint Race would eventually have to deal with each other, even if Ye Chen did not return to Saint Race.

Primordial Spirit Vol.2 is a terrible skill of Saint Race. If Ye Chen does not return to Saint Race, he will display Primordial Spirit Vol.2, Saint Race martial artist in the future, and will come to investigate him sooner or later.

Although I don’t like much about the Saint Race family of Hidden Dragon World.

But Ye Chen also knew how powerful the Saint Race was, and it wasn’t something he could provoke at the moment. Since we ca n’t afford to offend, it ’s better to integrate into each other in advance.

The emergence of Yue Zimu only gave Ye Chen an opportunity to return to Saint Race.

According to Yue Zimu, the Saint Race at this moment seems very dangerous inside. If Ye Chen ventures to reveal his identity as the King of Saint Race, I am afraid that he will really bring himself to death.

With this in mind, Ye Chen took the king’s sacred sword out of his hands.

“Senior, you can have a way to temporarily change the shape of the king’s sacred sword, as long as other people can’t recognize that this is the king’s sacred sword.” Hesitated, Ye Chen looked towards Yuezi Mudao.

Ye Chen also knows that if he uses the sacred sword of the king, it is very likely that he will reveal his identity as the king of Saint Race.

But under 10000, Ye Chen really didn’t want to abandon the king’s sacred sword.

If Ye Chen, who has just arrived at Hidden Dragon World, may encounter the situation now, and may still without the slightest hesitation, and directly discard the sacred sword in his hand.

But after going through the sword world, Ye Chen’s sword heart has been extremely firm.

As a swordsman, the long sword in his hand is his second life.

There is another person in the world who can easily abandon his life.

“It seems that you value this sword very much. At this moment, you don’t even want to abandon it temporarily.” Yue Zi Mu Mimo’s eyes glanced at Ye Chen and said, “Well, if there is no such strong sword heart, you are In terms of kendo, it is unlikely that there will be too much entry, and I will help you again. “

Yue Zimu’s palm was moved towards Ye Chen, and the king’s sacred sword in Ye Chen’s hand was immediately captured by him.

“I first try to change the shape of this king’s sacred sword, but this change is only a superficial change. The essence of the king’s sacred sword will not change. I encounter a martial artist who is stronger than me The truth of this sword will still be exposed. “Yue Zimu pinched the king’s sacred sword and observed it for a moment. He drank a sip of wine and snorted, spraying the drink on the sacred sword.