Ye Chen left, walking quietly, on his way home to Heng Yue.
His childhood was indeed a bloody memory. No one knew about that memory, including Ji Ningshuang and Chu Xuan.
He was once weak, but he had long understood how cruel this seemingly glamorous world was. The ugliness of human nature had created miserable scenes. Even now, he could not help but tremble when he thought of it. .
Only by truly experiencing it can you understand how wonderful the so-called comfort and the so-called food and clothing are.
Therefore, he longs for peace in the world. For this ambition, he can become as cruel and cold as the laws of this world. He needs iron-blooded means to achieve his goals, even if his body is covered with blood and bones, even if he is burdened with eternal infamy.
However, standing at his current height, with his current cultivation, and bearing his current glory, he was confused more than once.
Times are changing, but the laws of the world remain unchanged.
Today, he is deceiving himself and others just like the emperors of all generations. The so-called ambition of world peace has been a joke from beginning to end.
After experiencing the vicissitudes of life and seeing too much of the ugliness of the world, he truly understood that peace does not mean unity in the world. The world is full of helplessness. He can't even control his own destiny, so there is no hope for peace.
He stopped, raised his head slightly, and looked quietly at the misty sky.
The gentle breeze stirred his white hair, but it left his body as tough as a monument untouched. He stood like a statue between heaven and earth.
"How long are you going to stay with me?" He didn't know when he spoke, his voice a little hoarse.
After he finished speaking, a space not far behind him trembled slightly.
The next moment, a beautiful figure walked out of the space. If you look closely, it is Haotian Shiyue.
"You knew I was following you?" Haotian Shiyue pursed her lips and looked at Ye Chen tentatively.
Ye Chen didn't speak, still looking at the sky quietly.
His silence made Haotian Shiyue a little embarrassed. The question he asked before was indeed a bit ridiculous.
Who is he? He is the powerful Holy Lord of Heaven, a truly unrivaled powerhouse at the pinnacle of the quasi-heaven realm.
And she is just a person in the Kongming Realm. Such a flawless tracking can be easily detected by an ordinary Quasi-Heaven Realm, let alone Ye Chen who has fought against millions of monks
She walked forward slightly and stood beside Ye Chen. She also raised her cheek and looked at the misty sky, "What are you looking at?"
"Look how long that ruthless sky will play tricks on us." Ye Chen said calmly.
"Playing... playing with us." Haotian Shiyue was stunned and confused, unable to understand what Ye Chen was talking about.
"Go back!" Ye Chen withdrew his gaze, without explaining too much, and set foot on the vast land again.
Well, Haotian Shiyue nodded lightly. Although she was asking questions, she consciously followed Ye Chen's footsteps. If Ye Chen was fast, she would be fast. If Ye Chen was slow, she would be slow. She also looked left and right along the way. I don’t know if I’m pretending to be stupid or if I’m just stupid.
Well... !
I don't know how long it took before I heard her cry out in pain. Maybe she was walking too fast, and I didn't notice that Ye Chen had stopped, and bumped into Ye Chen's back firmly.
The holy body of the ancient holy body was so hard. Although it was made of flesh and blood, it was as if she had hit a steel plate. Her entire forehead turned purple. It was not only embarrassing, but also very painful.
"You stopped without saying a word." Haotian Shiyue kept rubbing her forehead.
However, Ye Chen did not respond to his slander.
At this moment, he was staring at the darkness ahead with narrowed eyes, and his brows were furrowed.
For some reason, looking at the darkness, he actually felt a palpitation in his heart. Although the feeling was not as strong as the pressure given to him by the world of mortals, it still made him feel chilled all over.
The next moment, a breeze came, but it was filled with bone-chilling murderous intent.
Suddenly, Ye Chen turned sideways, stretched out his palm, and held Haotian Shiyue's thin waist.
you... ..!
The sudden scene made Haotian Shiyue stunned. She wanted to say something, but she found that Ye Chen had already hugged her and instantly stepped back hundreds of feet.
Zheng!
They had just walked for less than a third of a second when the space where they were standing was split open by a dark killing sword.
In an instant, Haotian Shiyue's beauty turned pale, and she still hasn't reacted yet.
Ye Chen stopped. Even though he had dodged the fatal blow, there was still a blood mark on his chest, and a dark light flickered from the wound, dissolving his essence.
break!
Ye Chen screamed in his heart, and the power of his blood, the principles of Tao, and the origin of the holy body came out to wipe out the murderous intention left in the body by the sword.
"His bloodline." Ye Chen stared at the world with a cold expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he murmured to himself, "The Divine Body of Nirvana, the Holy Son of the Killer God Dynasty."
"The Holy Lord of Heaven is indeed well-deserved." Youxiao's voice sounded, ethereal and cold. Even Ye Chen couldn't capture the source of the voice. It wasn't that he couldn't capture it, but that the man's body was moving when he spoke. The strange movements made Ye Chen look awe-inspiring.
"With your cultivation and identity, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by future generations for such a secret plot?" Ye Chen said lightly, and a Bagua array appeared under his feet, covering Haotian Shiyue.
"Ye Chen, you are very smart." The ethereal laughter came again, "You are qualified to be my opponent."
"Is this a declaration of war?" Ye Chen's words were still calm.
"What do you think?" God smiled faintly at the Holy Son.
"That junior is really honored." Ye Chen said, and the innate Qi armor was also activated. Even Haotian Shiyue was covered with the Qi armor because the Holy Son of God was too strong.
"I don't like duels without challenges." The misty voice of the Holy Son of God continued to fade away, "On the Nine Suns, Dongling Ancient Abyss, bring your Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eyes, I'll wait for you to fight."
The killer god left towards the Holy Son, but the ethereal voice lingered between heaven and earth for a long time.
Ye Chen looked solemn and looked at the darkness quietly.
He knew very well that without the Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eye, he was no match for the Holy Son of God, because he could not capture the figure of the Holy Son of God.
Moreover, in the attack just now, he clearly sensed a mysterious power from the movement of Shenchao Shengzi. That power was somewhat similar to Xianlun Amaterasu, touching the realms of time and space and half time and space.
This secret technique of body movement that touches the realm of time and space is far above the level of space movement.
In the past, when the Holy Son of Shenchao was in the Lingxu realm, he almost killed Zhongli in the quasi-heaven realm. Now that the Holy Son of Shenchao is at the pinnacle of quasi-heaven, and possesses the ultimate killing secret technique and the heaven-defying magical power, he wants to fight against him. He, he needs the Six Paths Immortal Wheel Eye to help him fight.
"He... he is the assassin god, Chao Shengzi?" When Ye Chen frowned, Haotian Shiyue nervously grabbed Ye Chen's arm and looked at the darkness with a pale expression.
"Comparable to all the kings in the past." Ye Chen took a deep breath and took steps.
"Then...then will he go on a killing spree in the Southern Chu Heavenly Court?" Haotian Shiyue hurriedly followed, "Even you are no match for him, let alone others."
"Won't."
"Are you so sure?"
"How could a world-beating killer kill an unknown person?" Ye Chen said calmly.
"That's true." Haotian Shiyue smiled coquettishly.
Ye Chen didn't speak any more, but just walked slowly.
Beside him, Haotian Shiyue held his arm tightly, and the strength was not ordinary.
She seemed to be frightened, and would look left and right from time to time, fearing that another killer would suddenly appear. In this dark world, due to the appearance of the Son of God, she felt like there were many pairs of eyes staring at her no matter how she looked.
Ye Chen was silent and did not push her jade hand away.
Although he has not yet accepted the Haotian family, if she is in danger, he will protect her with his life.
The night fell into silence again.
The two walked between the vast world, leaving behind two sloping backs.
Ye Chen remained silent all the way, but Haotian Shiyue on the side peeked at him more than once, and every time he looked, his expression would be in a trance for a moment, thinking that the person he was holding was not Ye Chen, but Qin feather.
Subconsciously, she let go of her jade hand, lowered her eyes slightly, and became extremely calm.
Fantasy is beautiful, but reality is cruel. What she thinks is only what she thinks. Haotianchenye is Haotianchenye, and he will never become the murderer Qin Yu because of her fantasy.