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Chapter 1910 (Seven more sent, ask for the moon

Xia Ruoxue glanced at the words in the hometown of the Demon Emperor with cold eyes. For some reason, she felt that this place had some connection with her.

As for the specific reason, I can't say it.

She glanced at Lingyun beside her and sighed.

I don’t know how Ye Chen was in the Shenglong Competition.

He should be the forty-nine people.

Xia Ruoxue entered the secret realm of the Shenglong Competition, but did not contact anyone. Instead, he came directly to the Netherworld Canyon according to the requirements of Lingyun.

Only when she got here did she learn that Ye Chen was actually participating in the Shenglong Competition!

It's a pity that everything is too late.

She knew Lingyun cares about that thing!

The so-called mysterious monument of reincarnation is to be won at all costs!

At this moment, Lingyun's eyes looked at the elder of the Soul Palace with cold eyes and smiled: "The Soul Palace is really omnipresent. I thought that few people knew about this secret, but I didn't expect that you had arrived early."

"You and I know the value of that baby, and it's not certain who can laugh to the end."

"If I guess correctly, your Soul Palace is busy dealing with the Ten Thousand Swords Imperial Palace."

"It's been so long, and the Ten Thousand Swords Imperial Palace hasn't been taken down yet. Your Soul Palace is really not good."

Hearing this sentence, the elder of the Soul Palace looked ashen!

The incident in the Ten Thousand Swords Imperial Palace was simply an insult to them!

I thought I could win it in a few days! It's been a few months!

His soul palace has been ridiculed a lot because of this!

The elder of the Soul Palace snorted coldly, looked at another foreign old man, and said, "You Wan Yao Valley is also planning to attack my Soul Palace? It's not easy to deal with the Spirit Immortal Palace..."

The old man from Wan Yao Valley laughed and touched his beard: "I Wan Yao Valley is as good as possible. As for the things in it, I don't care much."

"However, since my young master has come here, he will take down his things and go home."

The elder of the Soul Palace was stunned: "Your young master is here too?"

The old man raised his eyebrows: "The young master is outside now, to solve some trouble."

"After all, the fewer people know about this place, the better, isn't it?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere was solemn again.

...

At this moment, Ye Chen was surging rapidly in the gray fog.

This time, he did sense the existence of the mysterious monument of reincarnation!

Although he didn't know where Ming'er and Ruoxue were, the inspiration in the dark told him that this direction was right!

He is getting faster and faster.

He didn't notice that the demonic eyes on his eyebrows emitted a leisurely light.

It seemed as if I was half touched by something.

Suddenly, Ye Chen stopped.

A strong blood energy hit.

Moreover, he found that there were corpses everywhere in front of him.

In addition to the corpse, there is also the aura of monsters, which is extremely strange.

Just when Ye Chen was confused, he sensed something and hurried towards the north.

The closer he got, the more evil he felt.

Those who emit such evil spirits are absolutely not weak in strength.

Moreover, what is even more strange is that this evil aura contains an extremely rich demonic aura!

This person who emits evil spirits is actually a demon clan with extremely powerful bloodlines!

Ye Chen frowned slightly. Not only this person who emits evil spirits, but also dozens of rich demonic auras behind him, each one of which was not inferior to the late stage of fortune!

Moreover, there is another breath that he is quite familiar with.

Sikong Feixing!

That day, the Dragon Competition ended, Zi Ning and Long Xuan met a group of strange people in the same place.

One of them made Ye Chen extremely clear.

That is Sikong Feixing!

Although Ye Chen has a very high vision, he has to admit that Sikong Feixing is very strong!

And judging from Long Xuan's words, Sikong Feixing's identity is extremely unusual!

It is very likely that the royal family from one of the five realms of the Lingwu Continent!

Originally, Sikong Feixing said that he hoped to meet Ye Chen in the Shenglong Competition!

Now it seems that the two did not meet because the royal family behind Sikong Feixing was also interested in the Demon Spirit Son's mysterious monument.

Ten miles away.

Blood is everywhere.

More corpses!

A green-haired young man stepped on a young man covered in blood, with a playful smile on his lips.

The green-haired young man named Zhou Wei, who is the young master of Wan Yao Valley. He looked down at everyone with blue eyes, invisibly contemptuous, and said coldly: "Some things are not something that you can understand?"

The young man spat out a mouthful of blood, glanced at all the people he brought to die, and stared at Yao Cong angrily!

"Do you know my identity? I advise you to let me go now and kneel down to apologize, otherwise I will make you regret it!"

Zhou Wei seemed to hear some funny joke and laughed: "What identity can you have in your mere Creation Realm? Let me kneel down?"

"Besides, can your identity be stronger than my Ten Thousand Demon Valley?"

As he finished speaking, Zhou Wei stepped on the young man's feet, and the sound of bone shattering sounded.

However, what surprised Zhou Wei was that the young man was not in pain, nor did he beg for mercy.

He was about to speak when an extremely cold voice rang out: "What if I say, I'm from the royal family."

"Are you sure that Wan Yao Valley offended the royal family?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Wei's face changed slightly.

The royal family does not belong to the top-level forces nor to the first-class forces, but they are all existences that cannot be ignored in the Lingwu Continent!

Born as a king, this group of people is about this group of people!

Zhou Wei grabbed his five fingers and a jade plaque hanging around the young man's waist appeared in his hand!

Sure enough, there are a few words on it!

Royal Family! Sikong Feixing!

When Sikong Feixing saw this scene, he smiled coldly: "Do you know if I am qualified now?"

Zhou Wei was a little panicked, but soon, his panicked was replaced by a sneer: "Sikong Feixing, you said, I killed a royal family member in this Netherworld Canyon, who would know?"

Sikong Feixing's face turned pale in an instant!

Zhou Wei laughed and a sharp knife appeared in his hand: "To be honest, if I kill a royal family member, I'm afraid I'm bragging enough in Wan Yao Valley."

"Now, I'll send you on your way!"

The next second, a cold light flashed, and the sharp knife stabbed Sikong Feixing like a meteor.

At this moment, Sikong Feixing's eyes were only hopeless!

He had the blood of the royal family, but he actually fell like this!

He shouldn't have told that secret!

Seeing that the sharp knife was about to pierce Sikong Feixing's body, a pitch-black sword suddenly appeared.

Blocked the way of the sharp knife!

The powerful airflow caused the blood on the ground to surge away!

Everyone's faces changed drastically!

Zhou Wei suddenly raised his head, but found a strange young man!

The young man held a pitch-black sword in his hand and a playful smile outlined the corner of his mouth.

Not only that, the young man's thin lips slightly opened, and his indifferent voice slowly fell:

"You just said, who would know who killed the royal family, right?"

"Sorry, I know now."

"By the way, my name is Ye Chen."
Chapter completed!
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