In an unknown dark and light-free space.

More than 130 people were trapped in a corner. In addition to them, there were other people here, even the strong men at the Shangjun level. In a corrosive energy, everyone's aura was decreasing at all times, and their spirits were getting worse and worse. Nearly 10,000 strong men were trapped here, and people died every day...

"It's been more than a thousand years, and I don't know how the outside world has become! Alas!" A middle-aged man sighed in a low tone.

One hundred and thirty-one people gathered around him. At this moment, a young man suddenly sneered: "I have already felt that our clone has arrived in this world!"

This sentence attracted the other 130 people to look at him in surprise, and only the other middle-aged man also showed a decisive expression.

"You mean, the Holy King, the Holy King has arrived!" an old man asked in a tone full of surprise.

The young man nodded: "It must be so! Keep persevering. As long as the Holy King comes to save us, we can escape from heaven. I have been in this ghost place for enough!"

The others nodded, not thinking that there was anything wrong with what the young man said. They were full of confidence in the Holy King!

After looking at the corrosive energy around me, the young man said slowly: "Thank you, for the past thousand years, I have given me a trace of the merits of the Holy Son, which has allowed me to persevere until this time. I remember this love in my heart!"

For more than a thousand years, the rest of the people came here, and even Zhongjun had already died.

Most of them, the cultivation level of the lower king, only Cheng Yaojin, Aoxu and Eagle Emperor, reached the cultivation level of Zhongjun, but they persisted safely until now. Most of the contributions must be counted in the merits of the Holy Son. Only because of the protection of the merits of the Holy Son, can they persist until now.

Otherwise, they would be surprised if they could last for a hundred years.

Rumble!

As they spoke, the surroundings suddenly vibrated, and terrifying corrosive energy swept by.

"It's coming again." Eagle Emperor frowned, "The energy riot that once a decade has come again. If we continue like this, we can last for a hundred years at most, which is the ideal prediction."

"Don't worry, hold on first!" Ao Xu was the youngest and the most moving person. As he spoke, he had already transformed into a true body. His huge body, which was more than 30 feet long, surged in this space, and the dim golden light resisted the energy bit by bit.

The others also acted immediately, helping Ao Xu withstand the riot energy. Over the years, they have seen countless people die under this energy and their souls melt in this mysterious space.

In the northern Wudi area.

A young man with long hair, cold eyes and majestic momentum, was traveling through the various passages of the Ninth Heaven at an extremely fast speed.

"Qi Mingxing, Jun Shangjun of the Compass, I will be waiting for your arrival there!" The young man murmured, his speed exploded again, leaving a afterimage in the void, and then disappeared again.

The young man is no other person. It is Leng Ye who has disappeared for a long time, and his wife, the woman named Shen Luoyu, doesn't know where he is at this time, and even whether he has children or not, only he himself knows.

This time, he finally waited for the opportunity!

Time passes quietly, the stars change, the sun and the moon change, and in a blink of an eye, a month has passed.

In Lieyang Mansion, many powerful people from Aster Star gathered. Each of them is a person who can shake the Aster Star by moving his feet to make Aster Star shake three times. Of course, a few low-key people are not ruled out among them, but their strength is undoubtedly strong.

"I've seen the Lord of the Fierce Sun!"

"Lord Lieyang!"

"Sir, we are here!"...

Lieyang Mansion was very lively, and many strong people gathered in a moment. Lieyang Zhongjun stood outside the hall door, staring at the people coming indifferently. He just nodded lightly for their enthusiasm and compliments, and did not pay attention to them, but no one dared to say what he was wrong.

The gap in strength determines the treatment. Lieyang Zhongjun understands this, and they know more clearly!

After a long time, 97 people had already arrived in the field. In addition, Lieyang Zhongjun himself was 98 people. Lieyang Zhongjun still had no intention of setting off, but looked at the unknown world in the distance.

"Who are you waiting for?" Everyone was puzzled, "Who is so bold that you have been waiting for so long!"

"However, it seems that the adults are not impatient at all. This person has some skills!"

"I really want to see this person. I'm afraid he's not a simple person to be able to worry about waiting for him!"

He had all kinds of thoughts in his heart, but on the surface he had an expression of doing nothing, and a group of old monsters were very smart.

After a long time, three figures finally passed by the distant sky and arrived at Lieyang Mansion in the blink of an eye.

"Hahahaha! Brother, I'm late for a moment, please forgive me." Zhao Chen's voice sounded in everyone's ears.

The voice was very young, beyond everyone's expectations, and made everyone look curiously.

A young man with a pretty face, with a sharp edge, bright eyes, and always shining with a wise light. His temperament is very strange, both good and evil, and a hint of dignity. His cultivation is unpredictable, his momentum is hidden and unreleased, and he looks mysterious. He is really a mysterious young man.

"This son is a real genius!" Many people couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

After carefully observing Zhao Chen, they all found that Zhao Chen was only 22 years old!

Zhao Chen's cultivation is also unfathomable, at least, higher than most of them! Can't such a person be called a genius?

Although there have never been no shortage of peerless geniuses in the Zhongqian world, even the strong Zhongjun under the age of 20 have not appeared before, but now a genius who is not much different, really stands in front of them, still makes them feel unrealistic, as if they are illusions.

The two behind Zhao Chen, two powerful men of the lower kings, Ao Xu and Eagle Emperor, are still rare geniuses in the eyes of everyone!

"What are these three people's origins!" Everyone's thoughts were different, but their curiosity about Zhao Chen and the other two became even stronger.

Lieyang Zhongjun smiled: "A mere moment. I don't have to worry about you, little brother."

"How is it? Can you set off now?" Lieyang Zhongjun asked.

Zhao Chen said: "It's OK at any time!"

But Lieyang Zhongjun frowned again and said, "But, little brother. We have only one hundred places to go here, and you have three people here. I'm afraid..."

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Chen knew what he meant. In fact, Zhao Chen didn't think about taking up an extra quota and said with a smile: "Hehe, brother, don't worry, they will find a place to stay after they arrive at Qimingxing. This time, I'm the only one who goes to attend the birthday feast."

"That's good, that's good!" Lieyang Zhongjun said a little embarrassedly: "Then let's set off now."

"No!" everyone responded in unison.

Soon, the figure of one hundred and one person disappeared on the Qiming Star, and the next moment appeared in the fourth heaven of the Ninth Heaven.

The channel looks short, but it took everyone half an hour to teleport along the way, and the word "distance" is really called "distance".

The Zhongjun and the Xiajun are already like this. If they were the quasi-jun or the master, they might not be able to pass a channel in just one or two years. It is hard to imagine how the original body of Aoxu, Cheng Yaojin and others escaped from the hands of a group of strong men, and were finally caught by the compass Shangjun.

Zhao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly: "My space is moving so much that I should be able to transcend a channel in one go!"

It took two hours to reach its destination, which is the famous planet in the jurisdiction of the Emperor of Dongguan, Qimingxing, and also the old nest of Qinglian Shangjun, and the most commonly used practice site.

"You guys go first. If there is something wrong, I will come to find you." Zhao Chen waved to Aoxu and Eagle Emperor.

"No!" the two of them said respectfully and teleported away immediately.

Lieyang Zhongjun felt a little apologized and said, "Little brother, I didn't do it well this time, so please forgive me."

Zhao Chen smiled and said, "No, brother, don't mind, I can understand my brother's difficulties."

The group of people watched the two of them be so polite, and they all opened their eyes wide. When did Lord Lieyang Zhongjun have been so polite?

Even if this young man is not low, he cannot be comparable to Lord Lieyang Zhongjun, right?

Could it be that there is still some force hidden behind the other party? Only in this way can it be explained why Lieyang Zhongjun was so enthusiastic to that young man. You must know that for tens of thousands of years, after Lieyang Zhongjun became the star official of Aster Star, he never had such enthusiasm to anyone again. At least, it was true on this Aster Star.

Thinking of this in my heart, everyone's eyes at Zhao Chen also changed a lot.

"If you make friends with this young man, you might have a day of success in the future." Many people were thinking this way.

Unfortunately, they never dreamed that Zhao Chen had no power behind him, and some of them were just as powerful as Lieyang Zhongjun.

There were constant laughter along the way and whispering. Not long after, they arrived at the destination of the trip, Qiming City, the largest city of Qiming, which is where the grand banquet was held.

Looking from afar, Qiming City is crowded with people, but there is a place that is sparse, with an area of ​​about thousands of acres, but there are less than ten thousand people inside. Among them, the buildings are tall and majestic, and they reveal an eternal atmosphere everywhere, giving people a temperament of flashy but not extravagant, expensive but not lustful, and the temperament of people. This building also has the temperament of architectural.

"It is worthy of being Shangjun's residence!" Zhao Chen couldn't help but sigh.

"Shh, whisper." Lieyang Zhongjun moved forward slowly. "When you get here, everyone is keeping a low profile, because you don't know who is around you, and you want to kill us, just move your fingers. Don't offend people you shouldn't offend just for the sake of being happy for a while. It's best not to say anything, don't do anything, just stay in it quietly."

Leading everyone to the gate, Lieyang Zhongjun respectfully handed over an invitation: "Sir, this is our invitation, please check it."

The person guarding the gate turned out to be a strong man of the upper and lower level level!

"Hiss..." Zhao Chen was surprised and inexplicably, "When did the upper and lower-grade strong men become so unbearable? Or did Qinglian Shangjun and the others have become so powerful? Even the strong men of Shangjun are willing to become their guard?" (To be continued...)

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