The angel sword carrying a golden light, with Qian Renxue's first-level divine slander, stabbed the heads of the Divine Sect who wanted to take Xue Ke.

The powerful angel divine power was filled with earth-shaking energy, and without any difference, it collided with more than a dozen life vine chains that were waving.

I heard a few bangs, and the life vine chains that were highly anticipated by the bearded man shattered into green light spots in the eyes of the people of the Shenzong, and then completely turned into nothingness.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chen immediately shouted: "Leave a living mouth, I still have it... for you."

Before the last word was expressed, the thirteen Contras of more than 80 levels were instantly evaporated into human-shaped bones under the golden light of the Angel Sacred Sword, and then turned into dust and drifted in the sky.

"Oh, my Renxue, you're too decisive."

Seeing the angel sword floating on the city wall that was still intact, Ye Chen couldn't help but hold his forehead and thought that Qian Renxue had not wasted such a few years. He used such powerful and powerful power of gods, but could not hurt the city wall even if he wiped everyone out. Such amazing control ability is probably impossible like some other ordinary first-level main god gods.

"I have always been like this to the enemy."

Qian Renxue, who put away his martial soul, looked at Ye Chen with a smile, and then took the initiative to hug him, helping Ye Chen comb his long hair that was blown by the strong wind.

"Yes, my Xueer is already decisive and decisive. I thought that when I accidentally entered you to take a bath, my husband almost suffered a disaster."

He shrugged slightly. Ye Chen did not recall the past, but just turned his eyes to the somewhat stupid Empress Xue Ke, who was waved to ask.

"Sister Xue Ke, is Shura Shenzong? There is also the life vine chain. I also felt the breath of the God of Life on it. Did the old gods who were killed by me have all been resurrected?"

Ye Chen expressed his doubts after a few words. Although he himself didn't believe in the resurrection of the old god, the various abnormalities in Douluo Continent forced him to doubt them.

Hearing the question, Xue Ke finally woke up in a daze from the strength that Qian Renxue showed, then looked at the two of them, and gradually looked at the look of hope.

Then, Xue Ke invited Ye Chen and Qian Renxue to the Imperial City Hall again, but the first sentence after entering was to Ye Chen: "How strong has your realm reached?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but chuckled, "What do you think, I should have not become a god yet."

As soon as this said, Xue Ke collapsed on the throne and his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Sure enough, you were attacked by the gods. Although you were killed by the gods, you also suffered indelible injuries. Now that you have not become a god after more than ten years, have you recovered to the realm of the titled Douluo's soul power?"

Xue Ke said to himself, and then before Ye Chen could explain, he continued to say: "With your strength at this moment, you are no longer a match for the Shura God Sect, because now on the continent, the gods are no longer legends, and the Shura God Sect is the cradle of the gods. As far as I know, there are no less than three gods in its sect at the level of the God King, and their real combat power is no longer suppressed by the rules of the mainland, which is extremely terrifying."

"Well? The Cradle of God, the Three God Kings? It's interesting."

Ye Chen's eyes were slightly condensed, and he thought to himself that if the old god recovered, then the old accounts from more than ten years ago could be calculated properly.

In the battle between the gods in the Stardou Forest, a mortal with a title was destroyed by the so-called gods, so that Ye Chen fought in the Stardou Earth and almost fought to the end of the soul dispersing. If it weren't for the existence of an automatic cultivation system, there would probably be no Ye Chen's people in the world at this moment.

Such a bloody hatred is really unforgettable.

As if he noticed that Ye Chen's emotional fluctuations were a little wrong, Xue Ke immediately stood up and said, "Don't think about taking revenge. Ye Chen, Sister Renxue, just listen to me and hide in the world quickly. Now the forces of the entire continent are basically controlled by the Shura Shenzong. Even the once famous Martial Soul Hall and the Seven Treasures Glazed Glazed Sect will no longer exist. Even if there are still some residues, they will burn out and are about to perish. My Heavenly Dou Empire has no room for resistance and can only let it follow its orders. Even the Star Dou Forest where the soul beasts are in power...."

"Sister Xue Ke, don't worry, Ye Chen is not as good as you imagined..."

Qian Renxue wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Ye Chen's hand. Then a Six-turn Soul Recovery Pill emitting a strong fragrance of medicine was a mid-level ninth grade, and was handed to Xue Ke by Ye Chen.

"If you take this pill, you can slowly restore the passing vitality. It is considered as the reward for the information of the Shura God Sect. From now on, Tiandou will depend on you."

After saying that, Ye Chen and Qian Renxue disappeared in the imperial city hall in an instant. The eight strong men who found the two men dissipated in fake bodies rushed from outside the hall gate, knelt on their backs and said, "His Majesty, I deserve to die!"

Over the Tiandou Emperor Capital, Qian Renxue hugged Ye Chen's arm around her chest and said with a smile: "Where are we going now?"

"Go first, find the master and see the current situation of the Martial Spirit Hall."

Ye Chen's eyes were terrifying, and his body trembled instantly and he completely disappeared from the imperial capital.

He had released his mental power just now and had investigated. The imperial courtyard he created near the imperial capital had been razed to the ground. The Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect, which was not too far from the imperial capital, was even empty. There was no trace of the bustling and powerful sect in the past.

Ye Chen, whose body reappeared in a mountain stream, held his palms tightly, and his eyes were full of evil light.

Both the Imperial Court and the Seven Treasures Glazed Lith Sect have a great relationship with it. Now that it has suffered such a catastrophe, I don’t know what happened to Sect Master Ning, Master, and Zhang Ming and others in the Imperial Court.

"Ye Chen, Xueer, are you?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice rose from under the narrow mountain stream, and then several figures appeared in front of Ye Chen.

"Grandpa, is it really you? I thought..."

Qian Renxue looked at the old man who was leading out of the mountain stream, showed a happy smile, and then rushed over with a quick step.

"Haha, good granddaughter, I didn't expect to see you and Chen'er in my lifetime. It's really God's pity for me."

Qian Daoliu, who had many wrinkles on his face and white hair, couldn't help laughing. Then he looked at Ye Chen who was standing not far away. The excitement in his eyes was simply unspeakable, but he kept laughing, as if there was a hint of hope in the dead silence.

"Great worship? Are you not dead?"

Looking at the living Qian Daoliu, even Ye Chen couldn't help but wipe his eyes and said in surprise.

According to his memory, didn't this old guy commit suicide to help Renxue become a god? Why didn't he die?

"You boy, don't you say anything good when you meet me? I have cheated my granddaughter for more than ten years. Now I see you, I want to beat you."
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