The vast starry sky and the sea of people. .org
In the Beidou Star Territory, all the monks gathered here. Not only that, but even the powerful ones from the nearby Star Territory came. The number of people was so large that it covered the starry sky with a radius of nearly a million miles.
At this moment, everyone was standing outside the dead star, with respectful expressions on their faces, waiting quietly for the Sword God to come out. The myths of the heavens were too ancient and far away, making people feel quite unreal.
"What happened to that cold murderous intent earlier?" While waiting, many people turned pale, just because the Sword God saw the scene of Da Chu fighting against the demon and revealed the terrifying murderous intent, so that today's Beidou Star Territory is still Covered in ice, the chill was biting and freezing.
"If the entire Beidou Star Territory can be covered with ice, the murderous intention must come from the Sword Gods of the Heavens."
"Who provoked the Sword God and made him so angry?"
"It's probably the Great Luo Sword Sect." An older monk stroked his beard and glanced at the Holy King of the Great Luo Sword Sect and the others as he spoke, "Ye Chen must have informed the Sword God of what the Great Luo Sword Sect had done over the years, and that's why he provoked The sword god was so angry that he revealed his unparalleled murderous intent."
"This guess is reliable. He is acting recklessly in the name of the Sword God. Now that the Sword God is here in person, he will surely be punished."
"Cause has its own consequences. Daluo Sword Sect has also suffered a lot of bloodshed in recent years. I don't know how many innocent creatures died tragically. It's time for them to taste the bitter consequences. Otherwise, how can we comfort the dead souls."
"Old... Ancestor." Listening to the discussion from all sides, the Holy Master of the Great Luo Sword Sect looked at the Holy King of the Great Luo Sword Sect with a pale expression.
"And... let's take a look first." The Holy King of the Great Luo Sword Sect wiped away the cold sweat, and his expression was pale. His old body was trembling with fear, and the discussions from all directions made his body extremely cold. Yawen Romance.org
"Is this retribution?" Too many people in Da Luo Sword Sect understood what regret was at this point. Who would have thought that Ye Chen, who was in the Imperial Realm, actually knew the Sword God. If he had known this, he should not have provoked him.
"Come out." Someone said something in the discussion, causing everyone present to hurriedly adjust their clothes and prepare to salute. Everyone's back was straightened and their expressions were solemn, not daring to carry anything.
Under the spotlight of everyone, Ye Chen and the Sword God emerged, reflecting the stars and moonlight, which was extremely hazy.
"It's quite lively." Looking around, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile, "Whenever I can be worshiped by everyone like the sword god, this is the highest honor, it should feel good."
"They are all false names." The Sword God said in a vague voice.
"False fame is fine!"
"I've seen the Sword God." While the two were joking, countless figures stepped forward collectively, bowing their hands in a respectful manner, and their voices resounded like the ocean tide throughout the vast starry sky.
"No need to be polite." The sword god said calmly.
"The Sword God is above me, this junior is guilty." The Holy King of the Great Luo Sword Sect stepped forward and knelt down with a plop. Just like him, the saints, quasi-sages, and millions of monks of the Great Luo Sword Sect also knelt down.
"You are indeed guilty of causing a blood calamity in the name of the Sword God." The Sword God's voice was cold. Although his words were not loud, they were like rolling thunder of eternity, shaking the starry sky.
"Sword God atones." The members of the Daluo Sword Sect fell to the ground, their bodies trembling so much.
"Deathly sins can be avoided, but living sins cannot be forgiven." A ray of fairy light flew out of Jian Shendao's body and turned into a fairy pattern, which was printed on the eyebrows of the Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect. It was a kind of fairy method aimed at the soul, with a sense of annihilation. The seal and imprisonment, "If you do evil again, this immortal seal will take you to hell."
"Thank you to the Sword God for not killing." The Holy King of the Daluo Sword Sect kowtowed hurriedly. The Holy Master of the Daluo Sword Sect and the others also seemed to be pardoned. The Sword God was still kind, otherwise they would have been wiped out long ago.
"Leave it to you." The Sword God Taoist voice was longing, and this word was said to Ye Chen.
"It's easy to talk about." Ye Chen straightened his collar, cleared his throat, and looked at the Holy King of Da Luo Sword Sect, "Senior Xuan Luo, this junior is going on a long trip with the Sword God. I wonder if I can entrust a few old friends to Da Luo. Can Luo Jianzong, or rather senior, ensure their safety."
"Of course you can." The Holy King of the Great Luo Sword Sect laughed dryly and wiped the cold sweat again.
"That's good." Ye Chen waved his hands and took Duan Yu and many reincarnations out of the Chaos Cauldron.
Nie Feng also came and joined the ranks of the reincarnated people. Everyone mingled together. The Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect and others looked strange, and Zizhu Zhenren of Zizhu Peak was even more shocked.
However, strangely enough, the Holy King of Daluo Sword Sect did not dare to be disobedient in the slightest.
Not only him, but everyone in the Daluo Sword Sect was also determined to protect Ye Chen's old friends. What's more, some secretly thought that when they return to the sect, they will definitely treat these people as their ancestors.
Ye Chen took a deep breath and smiled. He was about to leave, so he used the power of the Sword God to find a safe place for the reincarnated person. Only in this way could he leave with peace of mind.
Nie Feng, Duan Yu and others looked at Ye Chen one after another, knowing that Ye Chen was about to go on the road. After leaving this time, it may be a hundred years before we meet again, and it will be a long and vicissitudes of time.
"Junior brother Ye, have a good trip." Nie Feng and Duan Yu handed over their hands.
"Holy Lord, have a good journey." People in the reincarnation of Da Chu also bowed their hands and saluted to see Ye Chen off.
"Let's go back to our hometown together next year." Ye Chen smiled, turned around and stepped onto the starry sky, leaving the world with a bleak figure in the starry sky. To Beidou, he was finally a passerby.
"Farewell to the Sword God." The Sword God himself also left, and behind him was a wave of sound that shook the starry sky.
"The Sword God is gone." Too many senior monks looked at the two figures who were gradually receding with dim expressions.
"It is no regret to be able to see the myths of the heavens in this life." It was not until the backs of Ye Chen and the Sword God Dao Shen disappeared for a long time that the sea of monks slowly dispersed, looking a little dazed.
"Come on, come back to the sect." The Holy King of the Da Luo Sword Sect, eighteen saints, and more than two hundred quasi-sages surrounded Nie Feng. It is worth mentioning that everyone who smiled was extremely flattering, so you can't offend him. If something happens to these individuals, their fate will not be too good.
"Let's go." Nie Feng smiled and raised his feet first. Duan Yu also smiled and followed suit with the reincarnations.
"Please be respectful." The Holy King of the Great Luo Sword Sect hurriedly followed, and then he did not forget to give instructions to the Holy Master of the Great Luo Sword Sect. He did not want the people entrusted by Ye Chen to make any mistakes.
"Understood." The Holy Master of Daluo Sword Sect responded immediately. Too many of them were still wiping cold sweat. Mainly because these people entrusted by Ye Chen were all those who were tied to the Burial Sea by the Son of Daluo in the past. They didn't know these things. Will I have to settle old scores in the future
Millions of monks were gathered together, and the atmosphere was quite warm. Most of them were people from the Great Luo Sword Sect who were close to Nie Feng and Duan Yu. Those who were cared for by the Sword God had to feel comfortable serving each other.
In this regard, Nie Feng and Duan Yu only nodded ceremoniously, especially those reincarnations who were captured by the Son of God and buried in the sea in the past, are they still holding their breath? Will I give you a good face