That's right, after Hai Wuya left, one of the two figures that appeared in the palace was Huanwu?

Huanwu, who had left Tianxuan Continent for a while and entered that battlefield, actually returned to Tianxuan Continent this time, which was something that Ling Zhan and Qing Tianchou didn't know.

They would not know that Huanwu is in this palace, and the final resolution of all the grievances between Wang Chen and the sea clan is even more of Huanwu’s contribution.

Next to Huanwu, there was a man who looked extremely young.

A long blue gown made the man look elegant.

In this huge and quiet palace, these two figures seemed so quiet at this moment.

"I did everything you asked for."

As these two figures appeared, the man in a green gown said to Fantasy Dance beside him.

At this time, the man's eyes looked at Huanwu a little complicated.

Wang Chen, this guy with his hands covered with blood from the sea clan, Hai Wuya and the others wanted to kill Wang Chen. Why didn't this man want to be so shameful to the sea clan, how could he not be angry? How could he be willing to let Wang Chen enter the sea eye? But in the end he did this, and the reason for all this was Huanwu.

Looking at the woman in white dress beside her, the man in blue dress looked complicated.

"After entering the sea eye, whether you die or live, how many opportunities you can get depends on his own."

Thinking of Wang Chen entering the sea eye, the man in green frowned and continued.

"I see."

Hearing the man in blue clothes, Huanwu said lightly.

The sound was like a secluded orchid in the valley, instantly making this quiet palace richer and colorful.

"You can tell me who he is now."

Looking at Huanwu's indifferent appearance, the man in blue frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"You should have guessed it."

Huanwu turned around and looked at the man in blue, and said expressionlessly.

hiss……

Hearing Huanwu's words, the man in blue suddenly shrank his pupils, revealing a look of horror.

"Sure enough, it was him, the inheritor of the True God's bloodline, he actually came back."

The next moment, the man in blue looked a little ugly.

True God, this is definitely the name that the sea tribe least wants to hear.

In the ancient times, wasn’t it because of the true gods and the demon gods that their sea gods were suppressed and the sea tribe fell into the decline of endless years?

Unexpectedly, Wang Chen was the descendant of the True God.

Although the man in blue had already felt something vaguely when he got the token that Huanwu gave him, after receiving Huanwu's confirmation at this moment, he still couldn't calm down.

"This is the eighth generation."

After being shocked, the man asked as if he had thought of something.

The eighth generation, this is the successor of the true god of the eighth generation.

That's right, maybe even everyone in the Tianxuan Continent and the Demon Realm did not know this, but as one of the guardians of the sea clan, the man in blue clothes knew it very well.

In this way, Wang Chen is the eighth descendant of the True God.

As for why he was so clear, it was because before Wang Chen, he had seen seven successors of the true gods, and all of those seven had entered the sea eye.

The sea clan and the true god had an agreement that even the demon god didn't know.

Every successor of the True God can enter the sea eye to experience it once, and now, the token that Fantasy Dance he held in his hand gives him is a certificate.

Such a token now has the eighth piece in the sea clan, and this eighth piece was sent by Huanwu, which allows Wang Chen to enter the sea eye for his experience.

Otherwise, how could Wang Chen enter the holy land of the sea clan, the sea eye?

With the threat from Qing Tianchou and Ling Zhan, how could the sea clan compromise?

It was precisely because of that token that the sea clan finally gave in to the hatred with the Wang family.

Because that was a promise, that promise contained too many things, and only the six elders of their sea clan had known such things.

As for Hai Wuya and others, they don’t know.

Wang Chen is the descendant of the eighth true god...

Thinking of this, the man in blue frowned.

He seemed to be thinking about something.

"The eighth generation successor."

Hearing the man in blue clothes, a gloomy look flashed in Huanwu's eyes, and she muttered to herself.

"No, it should be the ninth person, the ninth person with the blood of the true god."

Immediately afterwards, a light flashed in Huanwu's eyes, and she muttered to herself in her heart.

At this moment, a bright smile appeared on the corner of Huanwu's mouth.

That smile seemed to melt the world, which was so dazzling that it was thrilling.

Then Yi Shi's even the man in blue couldn't help but feel a little lost.

However, that bright smile was short-lived after all. After only a moment, Huanwu returned to that kind of calm here.

She looked at the deepest part of the formation, as if she wanted to penetrate her eyes into the legendary sea eye. She was full of expectation and confidence, and he was full of expectations for Wang Chen.

Huanwu believes that Wang Chen will not have any trouble or disappointment.

"I have to go now."

After a long time, he withdrew his eyes and looked at the Qingshan man beside him. Huanwu took a deep breath and said softly: "The inheritance of your sea god seems to have appeared."

Huanwu's words made the man in blue pause, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes, but soon, the man returned to his calmness and smiled bitterly: "You know, it seems that if we betrayed the original agreement, you will destroy this successor, right? With your strength, he can't resist now."

The man in blue-shirt looked weird.

"You know very well that if something happens to him, your descendant of the Sea God will not survive. I know very well that you don't have the courage to betray the original agreement."

Huanwu glanced at him, and the man in blue said in a cold tone. After saying this, Huanwu felt a strong sense of confidence.

After the words came, she turned around and walked out of the palace, but did not look at the man in blue.

It was not until Huanwu disappeared into the palace that the man in green turned around and looked in the direction where Huanwu left.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes became a little sad: "Have you just left like this? Still, isn't it worth letting you take a look more? You will feel so impatient if you look more. You were like this more than three thousand years ago, but now, it's still the same as before. Perhaps, I'm just a tiny dust in your eyes, but how do you know, this time, for this token, I'm under how much pressure I'm under."

Speaking of this, a trace of the end appeared on the man in blue, and he fell into a long silence.

"Maybe, can only that Zhan Tian make you smile? Only in front of Zhan Tian, ​​you are like a blooming daffodil. But, you know, he has fallen and is no longer in this world..."

I don’t know how long it took, but the man sighed faintly, his figure flashed, and disappeared from the place, leaving endless melancholy in the palace.

...

Wang Chen didn't know how long he had been sleeping.

Until the pain of tearing all over his body made him unable to bear it anymore.

Even though he was in a coma, he couldn't help but scream. It was not until this moment that Wang Chen came to his senses.

"Puff puff puff..."

The first time Wang Chen woke up, he not only felt endless pain, but also saw the spilling of blood.

These blood are the blood on his body.

ah……

A scream came, and at this moment, Wang Chen's flesh and blood began to crack inch by inch.

After subconsciously looking around, Wang Chen was even more shocked.

At this moment, he didn't know where he was.

The surroundings were gray, endless wind swept through, endless huge waves slapped.

Every strong wind swept through, it seemed as if thousands of sharp blades were slashing through Wang Chen's skin. Every huge wave beat him, Wang Chen felt mountains coming towards him.

Kakka...

Under such force, dull sounds came from Wang Chen's body.

This is the sound of bone struggle and moaning.

Puff puff puff...

There were also those harsh sounds, which were the sounds of flesh and blood splashing.

"Sea Eye."

When Wang Chen felt this, the first time he felt as if he realized something.

Sea Eye.
To be continued...