After returning to the Chaos World, Ye Qing heard the movements of the nine saints. They almost transferred the supreme masters of the entire Chaos World to the Holy Aquarius located among the nine saints, intending to use this as a basis to counterattack.

However, in Ye Qing's opinion, all this is so naive and ignorant, and it has no effect at all. Because the balance of victory and memory has turned to Ye Qing's side. The nine saints did this just to struggle to death.

On this day, Ye Qing found the robber and Wu Jia and prepared to discuss the counterattack.

The robber said, "No more troublesome than that. Now we have fifteen tribe members. The nine saints are impossible to be opponents at all. We attacked directly, killed the nine saints, and declared to the entire Chaos World."

Wu Jia shook his head and said, "I agree with the robbers' statement, but we have a better way. Since the nine saints have hit the supreme masters of the chaotic world together, if they want to fight, many people will inevitably die. Although we are not afraid, the chaotic world will sooner or later become an empty world, which is not worth the loss!"

"What should you do in your opinion?"

Ye Qing looked at Wu Jia and asked.

Wu Jia thought about it and said, "I think there is actually a good way, which is to tell the truth of the Chaos World. Those who surrender to the Saint Lord have basically been deceived by them. In fact, the nine saint Lords were originally created by our primitive Chaos clan members with their spiritual roots. They cannot reproduce and have any clans. As long as we tell people the truth about the matter, the alliance between the nine saints will naturally be unfair!"

Ye Qing nodded and said, "No, I think this plan is feasible!"

The robber had no choice but to nod and said, "Okay, but those nine saints must die!"

The two of them naturally had no objection. After the three of them agreed, they directly summoned everyone, explained their plans, and then headed towards the location of the Holy Water Clan.

A few months later, when Ye Qing and his group of more than a dozen people came outside the Holy Water Clan City, the nine saints had already received the news and led an army of hundreds of thousands of supreme masters behind him to prepare for the battle.

Ye Qing's robber and Wu Jia walked in the air, standing in front of more than a dozen people, with a calm expression facing the nine saints with thousands of troops without any fear.

Mu Shengzun looked at the three of them and the dozen members of the original Chaos Clan behind them, and couldn't help feeling a little nervous, but he pretended to be calm and smiled disdainfully at them, "Hmph, you are very brave, and you actually dare to come to the Holy Water Clan to provoke and disobey the nine saints. Do you know that this is a death sentence!"

Ye Qing smiled undeniably and said calmly: "I don't know if the death penalty is not a death penalty. I only know that today will be your end. In fact, you should have been hiding in the abyss of chaos. You still have a glimmer of chance of life, but you were so smart that you ran out and organized this saint to hurry up. It's really sad!"

"Qinghu, don't you talk nonsense here? Humph, last time you took the army of 200,000, and you ran away in panic. Today I want to use these people to start a war again. I think you are crazy!"

The Shui Saint Lord deliberately snorted coldly and pretended to be indifferent and said.

In fact, they were just saying this on purpose at this time, and there was already a chill in their hearts, but they could not let the supreme masters behind them see it, and they could not let them know that the enemy they were facing was the Chaos Clan.

They had tried so hard to cover up the secrets of the primitive Chaos Clan before, and they could not let the Chaos World know the existence of the primitive Chaos Clan.

Ye Qing sneered at the Shui Saint Lord, his eyes passed over the nine of them, and said to everyone behind them: "Everyone, we are here today just to tell you a secret. This secret has been covered by the nine great saints. I am afraid you still don't know the true origin of these nine saints!"

Mu Shengzun's face suddenly jumped, and a bad thought suddenly arose in his heart.

However, the next moment, his imagination had come true, and Ye Qing continued.

"The Nine Saints have been trying to cover up the secrets of the Primitive Chaos Clan and package themselves into the ancestors of the Gods in the Chaos World, so that all of you can respect them. But in fact, they are not real lives at all, but created by the Primitive Chaos Clan with their separate cold roots, just a tool to deal with the space world!"

"What? The Nine Saints are not actually real lives?"

As soon as Ye Qing said this, the army of hundreds of thousands of supreme masters behind the nine saints suddenly became a riot and there were many discussions.

"How is this possible? Aren't we all descendants of the nine saints? They are the real masters of the chaotic world!"

"Impossible, the evil words confuse the crowd, Qinghu, I know this is your excuse to distract us, so don't believe him!"

Listening to the camp's disbelief, Ye Qing smiled and shook his head, turning his gaze to Wujia.

Seeing this, Wu Jia nodded, stepped forward and said to the Supreme Army: "The Nine Saints have never recognized the existence of the Primitive Chaos Clan. Then I can tell you today that the Primitive Chaos Clan exists, and we are members of the Chaos Clan, but they have been sealed over the years."

Wu Jia pointed to the people behind him, and then said, "The so-called nine saints are indeed tools we created with our separate spiritual roots to deal with the space world. And these tools were created more than 700 at that time!"

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Hearing this, the Supreme Army suddenly became quiet, and a sound of gasping in the air came out, as if he had heard something incredible.

Wu Jia continued: "Later, in the dark war, there were only nine people left in more than 700 saints. Of course, because they are not real lives, they naturally cannot produce descendants. And you so-called nine saints are actually the nine saints who resurrected the supreme people who had destroyed their spiritual roots, destroyed their memories, and made them think they were members of the nine saints."

"You are not a holy clan at all, but just people in the spiritual roots he once destroyed!"

Wu Jia's words immediately made the entire space quiet and the needles could be heard. The Supreme Army fell into silence, with extremely complicated expressions on his face. He looked at the nine saints and Wu Jia and the others, and didn't know who they should believe.

At this time, Ye Qing stood up and said, "I know that many of you must not believe it, but this is the fact that the nine saints have no source of life and cannot produce life. They have been working on creating races and then destroying them over the years, in order to find the true heart of chaos!"

"What, find the true Chaos Heart? What does this mean? Isn't Chaos Heart always in the seventh realm of the Chaos Abyss?"
Chapter completed!