Tian*Tian*小*said m. The black hole was as dark as ever, but not peaceful, filled with the roaring sound of the Golden Crow Prince.
His bloody eyes stared in all directions at the boundless darkness. He thought this was the so-called hell. Even his state of mind collapsed. The aloof Golden Crow Prince was also afraid of death.
But he clearly still had a sense of body, and the dead darkness made it impossible for him to tell whether he was dead or not. This unknown confusion made him fearful, and his whole body became colder and colder.
"Do you like this place?" A faint laughter sounded. It was so magical. A lighting orb rose up, illuminating a black hole and revealing Ye Chen's blurry figure.
"Who are you?" Prince Jinwu stared at Ye Chen with blood-stained eyes.
"What do you think?" Ye Chen's Yuanshen escaped from the body of the Great Sage. Although he was a Yuanshen, his true appearance was revealed, with sharp edges and corners on his face, blended with endless vicissitudes of life and fatigue.
"You... Ye... Ye Chen." The Golden Crow Crown Prince's eyes protruded, and his pupils shrank to the size of a pinhead.
"It's me." Ye Chen smiled, showing two rows of white teeth, "No surprise."
"Impossible, this is impossible." The Golden Crow Crown Prince went crazy and roared hysterically. He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe that the dead Ancient Holy Body was actually still alive and had severely damaged his Golden Crow clan in two days. He was also included in the calculation.
"I was about to leave the Southern Territory, and I no longer want to pay attention to the grudges between you and me." Ye Chen said leisurely, "You asked me to kill you again, so you can just die as a holy body! You have to commit suicide to create a blood disaster. , I would rather kill one thousand than one. Congratulations, you won the prize. Among those people, there is a relative of mine. I came back this time to repay her blood debt."
"Impossible, this is impossible." The Golden Crow Crown Prince was still roaring, or he was unwilling to accept the fact that he had lost to Ye Chen, and he had brought the Golden Crow tribe along with him to lose.
"Blood debts must be repaid with blood." Ye Chen said lightly and pressed his palm on the Golden Crow Prince's Tianling Cap, searching for his soul in the past life, and also forcefully devouring his blood and origin.
The screams rang out, and the body of the Golden Crow Prince fell apart. Both the Golden Crow bloodline and the Golden Crow origin were forcefully sucked away by Ye Chen, and his soul was on the verge of collapse.
When he was on the verge of death, he understood what regret was, and regretted that he should not have provoked the evil star Ye Chen.
He had no grudge against Ye Chen, but he chose to kill his old friend. Even though the ancient holy body was destroyed, he continued to kill until death, and brought back the murderous evil star.
Because of his sins, he brought misfortune to the people of the Golden Crow tribe. Even if he was thrown into the underworld, he would still be cursed by them, and they would never be able to erase him. He was a true sinner through the ages.
The screams were extinguished at some point, and the dignified prince of the Golden Crow clan was completely turned into ashes, completely wiped out with reluctance, anger, and due remorse.
Ye Chen was silent and stood quietly. Although it was a black hole, he vaguely saw many figures waving to him. They were all ghosts killed by the Golden Crow. Among them was the reincarnated purple-haired woman, holding her infant baby. The baby slowly turned around and walked away.
Ye Chen subconsciously raised his hand and waved it gently as a farewell. He sought justice for her, but in the end he couldn't save her. She didn't even know Da Chu's hometown until she died, and she didn't even close her eyes until she died.
It was her unwillingness to close her eyes that made it impossible for him to get over the hurdle in his heart, which made his heart cold and his mind distorted. He caused a lot of killings and his hands were covered in blood.
He left, but did not escape from the black hole. Instead, he sneaked in the black hole, as if he wanted to use the boundless darkness to cover up his sins. His body could not help but tremble as he stepped on the bloody god of death.
It wasn't until night that he escaped from the black hole and appeared in a group of mountains. This place was far away from Cangmang Mountain. What he wanted was this effect, to walk out of the black hole and avoid the Golden Crow.
"It's quite a harvest." With a look of gloom in his eyes, he picked up many storage bags.
It was indeed a rich harvest. The loot taken from the Jinwu Branch Pavilion, the ransom collected, the Jinwu Prince's storage bag, etc., added up to a huge amount of wealth, even more than before.
"After getting the Golden Crow, let's move on to Kunpeng." After collecting the treasure, he turned around and stepped into the darkness.
The night sky was deep and the stars were like dust. He walked all the way into the ancient city, which was also bustling at night.
There are discussions everywhere, mostly at tea stalls and wine shops, where monks gather, and there are always one or two people who are unwilling to be left alone and complain, "The Golden Crow tribe has suffered a lot from this loss."
"The ancestor of the Ye family did a really good job." Too many people lamented, "Although he is also dead, Jinwu is also sad enough. Let's not talk about other things, let's talk about the Jinwu Crown Prince."
"Bloody examples tell us that we need to show off less and do less evil, and accumulate more virtue and do more good deeds."
"It's a pity that the ransom money is too much to count." There were also some people who looked pained and said, "Even though the ancestor of the Ye family and Prince Jinwu lost so much money together."
There was a lively discussion, and Ye Chen walked quietly past, turned a few corners, and was not as good as the Skynet branch.
He was still the thin old man, but instead of lying on the chair and humming a tune like the first time, he was squatting on the chair, clasping his hands, muttering something unknown.
He had sold the information about the Golden Crow to Ye Chen before, and the Golden Crow was killed right away. Sometimes he wondered if this was a sin, as he had made the Golden Crow tribe miserable enough.
"Why, not doing business?" Ye Chen was standing there, his voice was old and his tone was gloomy.
"Do it, do it." The thin old man was alerted and hurriedly got up. However, when he saw Ye Chen's outfit, he suddenly felt familiar, but he was not sure if he was from that day.
"Information on all the expatriate disciples and elders of the Kunpeng clan, except the branch." Ye Chen said lightly and consciously handed over a storage bag with 10 million source stones in it.
"Kunpeng tribe?" The thin old man was stunned, his expression was a little strange. He was a little suspicious before, but now he is basically sure that the person in front of him is definitely the one who bought the information about the Golden Crow before, and this time he bought the information about the Kunpeng tribe. The purpose is obvious.
"Speed." Seeing the thin old man in a daze, Ye Chen said in a deep voice, his words carrying pressure.
"Fellow Taoist, please forgive me, but there is no information about the Kunpeng clan's expatriate disciples and elders." The thin old man laughed dryly, "In other words, all their expatriate disciples and elders have been recalled to the family, as well as the Kunpeng clan's major branches. They all withdrew and returned to the family."
"What's going on?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, which was a bit unexpected.
"The Golden Crow tribe has suffered heavy losses, so they are afraid!" The thin old man clasped his hands and glanced at Ye Chen as he spoke, "You are so fierce, who dares to wander outside."
"This is a bit of a pain in the ass." Ye Chen also gave in. It was indeed a pain in the ass. Now that he was rich, he wanted to kill himself to join the Kunpeng clan. No one thought that he would go back to his hometown.
"Actually, it's not all because of the Golden Crow clan." The thin old man continued, "The Kunpeng clan's self-proclaimed formation was launched a month ago. It is also common sense to recall the foreign disciples and branches."
"Self-proclaimed?" Ye Chen frowned, this was a bit tricky. God knows how long the Kunpeng clan will proclaim themselves. He has to wait until the Year of the Monkey to seek revenge, or else he will have died of old age by then.
"Except for Kunpeng's lair, is there no Kunpeng clan member in the outside world?" After three or two seconds, Ye Chen looked at the thin old man again, "It doesn't matter if there are fewer people, as long as there are some."
"Of course there are." The thin old man chuckled, "There are still people in the Kunpeng tribe's source stone mines, and there are quite a few of them. Most of them are packing up at the moment and starting to return to the family."
"Origin Stone Mine?" Ye Chen's eyes lit up, it was a good place, and it was rich.
"Three million Origin Stones." The thin old man realized that he had already pulled out the information about the Kunpeng family's Origin Stone mines, and handed it over directly regardless of whether Ye Chen wanted it or not. Tian*tian*xiao* said m.