Wang Chen finally left.

At dawn, Wang Chen left the Wang family. It did not cause much sensation.

But he and his elder brother Wang Yan left quietly.

It seems that this is just a casual trip, as if this trip is irrelevant.

There was no one who saw him off! There was only one Liu Xinyan, standing in the villa, watching his departure back. He had never even been sent outside the city.

Simple, casual, low-key...

This is the scene of Wang Chen and Wang Yan leaving.

In this situation, naturally few people in Hongcheng would notice it.

Even the Wang family, at the moment Wang Chen left, there were only a handful of people who knew that Wang Chen had left.

Within the Wang family, there are core personnel such as Madman, Blood Wolf, Hantian, Black Robe, Sun Yifan...

However, they knew Wang Chen’s thoughts.

So, when Wang Chen left, these people just stood by their beds and looked out of the city.

People in the Wang family can know the news that Wang Chen left. However, people in the battlefield cannot know for the time being.

Otherwise, it will cause turmoil!

It’s not that the Wang family is afraid of such turmoil. It’s just that there is no need to arise such turmoil.

Because many people present believe that they will meet Wang Chen in no time! Meeting again must be in that vast and wonderful supreme battlefield.

"He's gone!"

Until Wang Chen's figure disappeared into the Hongcheng City, there were waves of inaudible sighs in the Wang family's mansion.

There are members of the Wang family, among the beasts, among the demons, among the four major families and the four holy places, among the Zhan family, as well as the Mo Feng family, and even among the Xingyue family...

It turned out that these people were paying attention to Wang Chen’s every move!

"The best of the younger generation left quietly! Who can imagine it!"

In the Demon Family House, looking at the sky gradually getting brighter, an old man murmured with a complicated expression.

"He has been here, he has been brilliant!"

Another old man said in a deep voice.

Wang Chen has been here and has been glorious in this battlefield, and now he has left.

However, the thick mark cannot disappear and will inevitably be engraved between this world.

"Three years, you will enter the supreme battlefield in three years!"

Amid the sighs of the two old men, Duantian Blade and Jiang Chenyuan looked at each other and said in a deep voice.

"Three years? It's good! Time should be enough. My demons are at the bottom of the battlefield?

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?, although I dare not say that the earth is earth-shaking, it is not something outsiders can see clearly. That battlefield is said to be unstable recently. It is better for you to go there in three years. Go and prepare, and tomorrow, you will go to that place. In three years, life and death will come from heaven. If you come out alive, you will be able to go to the highest battlefield! I believe he will wait for you there!"

Hearing the words of Jiang Chenyuan and the Duantian Blade, an old demon clan leader frowned and sighed after being silent for a long time.

"That place?"

Hearing the old man's words, Jiang Chenyuan, the Broken Heaven Blade, and even the saint of the Forgetful Valley who had been silent on the side, his figure was faintly shaken.

Their eyes flashed with shock and horror, and turned around, their eyes were filled with fighting spirit and flames were burning.

"Die? I never thought of dying in this place!"

Jiang Chenyuan laughed, waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the yard: "No need to prepare! Let's go directly tomorrow!"

"So too!"

Looking at Jiang Chenyuan who was leaving, Duantian Blade pondered.

"Wang family...you..."

The Holy Maiden of Forgetful Valley said thoughtfully.

There is no shortage of worry and vigilance among the words!

"Wang Family? Haha...their situation has come true!"

The old man in charge smiled bitterly: "We all underestimated them. Aren't we?"

Speaking of this, the old man showed a look of loss. However, he quickly cheered up: "Don't worry! Since their situation has been achieved, we will not overestimate ourselves! The Wang family's arrangement cannot be seen? With Sun Yifan, a guy with great wisdom and close to demons, the foundation of the Wang family will not be shaken within a hundred years. What's more, Liu Xinyan stayed! She really doesn't want to leave? No! She left it for us to see!

What's more, Dragon Slaying Pavilion...haha... we are already being held by the Wang family unknowingly, so what can we do?"

The old man shook his head: "Don't worry! Yan Chengyue needs your help after all! In the future, remember that he is the descendant of the Demon God. Whether you admit it or not, this is an irreversible result. You know your mission!"

The old man's expression became solemn.

"Yan Chengyue..."

Hearing the old man's words, he turned around and walked to the door of the other courtyard and paused, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed across his face.

"He has also gone to the Supreme Battlefield?"

asked the Broken Heaven Blade.

"Go! Wang Chen is going, can he fall?"

The old man smiled and nodded.

"True God, Demon God..."

The Broken Sky Blade murmured softly, but a trace of sorrow in his eyes could not be swept away.

Finally, after a sigh, the Breaking Heaven Blade left.

"True God? Demon God?"

It was not until the Duantian Blade and the Holy Maiden of the Forgetful Valley left that the old man led by the demon clan smiled bitterly and sighed: "Is it an enemy or a brother? Who knows! No one knows history. In the future, it is even more unpredictable!"

"We should prepare too. Since we have completely given up our ambitions, let's leave. This is not suitable for us to continue to survive!"

The old man in charge turned his head and looked at the old men around him and said thoughtfully.

After Wang Chen left, the demons began to act.

And this scene is also going on in the four major families, the four holy places...

"They all started to act!"

Inside the beast clan, an old man looked at Yan Yue with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice.

"Chen, have you left?"

Yan Yue looked at the distant sky and murmured in some trance.

"The head of the Wang family has left. Not only him, but also the major forces have begun to take action. Some have left, some have stayed, and some have embarked on the road of asceticism!"

The old man bowed his head and replied.

"I should leave, right?"

Yan Yue murmured to herself softly.

"Actually, you are not in a hurry! You are not yet complete. Can you let go of the path of the God King?"

A struggling look flashed across the old man's face.

"Let go? How is it possible? Haha..."

Yan Yue showed an intriguing smile.

"Since that's the case, let's act too! Ask those guys to let go of their ambitions! If you can't let go, dig out their hearts for me!"

Yan Yue suddenly looked sharp.

"King, we really..."

Yan Yue's sudden tone made the old man's face pale suddenly.

Looking at Yan Yue, he hesitated as if he was going to say something.

"I'm telling a lie?"

Yan Yue narrowed her eyes.

"I see!"

The old man was sweating profusely and responded in a deep voice.

"You guys who should leave, let them leave! There is no need to keep Chen's methods, I know. You don't know Sun Yifan's methods?"

Yan Yue sighed weakly: "I really don't want to be enemies with him!"

"That supreme battlefield..."

The old man asked carefully.
To be continued...