Ever since he devoured the Four Divine Seals, he had never been so embarrassed. At this moment, Ye Chen's knife tip was imminent, and he could not resist, so he could only run as fast as he could.
One step is one hundred thousand light years.
Ye Chen was faster, chasing after him closely. He was only a blink of an eye away. Murderous intent flashed in his heart, and a sharp cold light glowed on the tip of the knife. He shot out an almost illusory beam towards the back of the dark god.
The transparent knife energy!
This sword energy is sharp and cold. If the Dark God is hit, his body will not suffer much damage, but it will slow down immediately.
At this critical moment, there was a sudden "clang", and a jet black meteorite flew from nowhere and hit the sharp sword energy.
The knife was originally indestructible, but at this moment it was shattered by this ugly and dark stone.
"Buzz!"
The bright blade shook slightly and turned into Ye Chen's figure. He looked at the black stone blocking the road in front of him and the dark god who rushed not far away but suddenly stopped. His sharp eyes stared at the black stone, "You
Could it be that he is the Earth God?”
A loud laughter came from the black stone, "I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that the Sword Emperor from back then would still remember me."
Ye Chen said coldly: "Your enemy is right in front of you, why do you want to stop me?"
The black stone split into several shells like a piece of metal, revealing a cheek engraved with years of wind and frost. The texture of the meteorite was the wrinkles on his face. He said with a bit of sigh, "It's a pity that he is not mine."
Enemy."
Ye Chen's eyes flashed and he said coldly: "Back then, four of your nine fellow disciples died in his hands. Are they not enemies?"
"It's okay to die in his hands, but the person who kills someone is not necessarily the sinner." Black Stone said slowly.
"Senior Brother Hei is right."
A voice came from outside the sky. When the voice came, a huge hole slowly opened in the void, from which shimmering purple thunder seeped out, like countless gorgeous electric wires. Deep in the electric light was a beautiful and almost perfect
She has a graceful body, long straight legs, and fair skin. Her hair is flying like black jade, with a faint dark purple color in the electric light.
Around her body, elven-like electromagnetic angels were flying, surrounding her like gods surrounding the king of gods.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, "Purple Thunder God?"
This beautiful woman is naturally the Purple Thunder God, one of the nine gods.
"Long time no see, Sword Emperor." Purple Thunder God smiled.
Ye Chen said: "Back then, among the nine of you, weren't only the Dark Gods alive?"
The Purple Thunder God smiled slightly. "This is a fact. The us you see now are not our true bodies. Our souls and bodies have been destroyed. What is standing here now is our divine seal. You should know that the world
Nothing can destroy the divine seal."
Ye Chen could only admit it.
The divine seal of the god is indestructible just like the blade of his sword.
Unless the ancient god comes in person!
"Everyone is here so early." At this moment, a chuckle carried a bit of joy, blowing into everyone's ears like the wind. This voice was full of male-specific magnetism, and it was also pleasant to listen to, including
The person speaking was also pleasant to look at.
This man was like a gust of wind, suddenly appearing beside the Dark God, coming and going without a trace, nothing could capture his figure. He was dressed in a slender white robe, so clean that there was no trace of dust, and his fingers were slender.
He is full of strength, like steel bars, and has well-kept nails. It can be seen that he is a very particular person, including his eyes, nose, and lips. They all look like a well-educated person.
But when Ye Chen saw him, he seemed a little unhappy, "God of the Wind."
"Sword Emperor, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect that your true body has been reorganized again. It's really gratifying." Kamikaze God saw Ye Chen, and his star-like eyes were a little bright.
Ye Chen's smile gradually disappeared, "Will the God of Light come later?"
"You are right." Purple Thunder God gently lifted the soft hair from her temples and ears, and said with a frown: "No matter what she does, she is always the slowest."
"Even mortals know that the highlight of the show is always the last one to appear." A voice as light as the snow on the iceberg gently penetrated from the void and floated into everyone's ears.
It was as if a cold stream of water had been poured into people's hearts, their whole bodies shivered, but their eyes were bright.
Because the person who came out was like a great light, exuding a needle-like light, strong and dazzling, like the most holy goddess, covered in exquisite and beautiful white robes, so pure that there was no trace of impurity.
Her body is impeccably beautiful, every hair and every inch of skin seems to have been carefully measured, and every bit is just right.
Just right is always the most perfect.
When they saw this person, even the Purple Thunder God, the Dark God and others seemed to hold their breath and looked at her with respect.
When Ye Chen saw her, his body trembled slightly, and his pupils were filled with disbelief. This great God of Light was actually Ye Zhu?!
He couldn't imagine it, it was so incredible.
But the facts are the facts.
The outline of Guangming Shen's cheeks is 70% similar to Ye Zhu's. Some people can become a handsome guy or a beautiful woman with just a little bit of modification on their cheeks, but just because of that little bit makes him look extremely ugly.
There are many things in the world that have failed at this little point.
So Guangming God's cheeks looked perfect at this moment. This amazing beauty cannot be modified by any words.
"Brother..." God Guangming looked at Ye Chen with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Do you still remember me?"
How could Ye Chen forget her!
Whether he is the Sword Emperor or Ye Chen, the memories of his previous life and this life are all imprinted in his life and cannot be erased.
Is there anything in this world that is more valuable than family love?
In the life of the Sword Emperor, he is lonely and lonely. He is lonely because he is nearly invincible.
Why is an invincible person always lonely?
Is it because, in order to reach an invincible height, you have to give up a lot of things? Give up playing, because playing with things will make you lose your spirit. Give up feelings, because feelings will paralyze people, and will turn a piece of hard steel into softness around the fingers.
Only by giving up everything can you achieve the state of invincibility.
Because energy and time are limited.
The memory of that time on Earth may be the happiest memory of his life. If he could choose, he might rather become an ordinary person and enjoy an ordinary life.
There's nothing wrong with being ordinary.
At least you won't be lonely.
Is there anything more terrifying than loneliness in the world?
"I should have thought that your origin is not simple, but I didn't expect that you would be the God of Light." Ye Chen looked at the God of Light, or perhaps his sister, with a bitter voice.
"oh?"
"If it weren't for the God of Light, I'm afraid I wouldn't have such great luck and opportunity to be able to become my sister and my only relative after reincarnation." Ye Chen's eyes slowly swept across her face, "Including
Mo Feng, Bai Long, Yue Heng, Zhuge Fan, they all have backgrounds, right?"
The Dark God said in surprise: "Do you still remember Mo Feng?"
Ye Chen glanced at him, "Back when I hadn't awakened yet, Bailong and I reunited. Before that, you had already wiped Mo Feng's memory directly from our minds through some special method, because Mo Feng
Is it your subordinate, or someone related to you, don’t you want me to remember it and track you down?”
The God of Darkness sighed softly, "As expected of the Sword Emperor, he is indeed not simple, yes. You should know who the master of the dark world is. Although it is actually me, on the surface, there is a person who is called Darkness.
His master, including your master Tiandao, are all his disciples."
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, "Mo Feng is the Lord of Darkness?"
The Dark God nodded slightly, "Not bad."
Ye Chen stared at him for a long time and suddenly said: "Don't say that the Lord of Darkness is your son."
The Dark God was stunned for a moment, then looked at him, "How do you know?"
"First, because you look somewhat similar. Second, there must be a reason why the gods are reincarnated as my sister, and the secret should be known to only the nine of you. So, if
If Bai Long and Mo Feng are not among you, they must be people you trust very much, and they were arranged to be by my side."
"What's more trustworthy than family love?"
"As for the third one, intuition."
Ye Chen looked at the Dark God, "Am I right?"
The Dark God looked at him for a while and then sighed softly, "That's right, I'm not wrong at all."
"In that case, let's call him out." Ye Chen said with some nostalgia: "I have been a friend for many years and one of the only friends I have. I don't know what he is like now."
The Dark God frowned slightly and hesitated.
Guangming looked at Ye Chen, and after a moment, he said, "Let him see."
When the Dark God heard her speak, he was very obedient. He just sighed softly and said to the ground under his feet: "My child, come out and meet your old friend."
This voice spread throughout the entire dark world, but no one heard it. Only one person could hear it.
Whoosh!
A black light shot through the sky like a sharp arrow, penetrated the clouds and starry sky, and came to the sky where Ye Chen and others were standing.
Standing in front of Ye Chen was a young man dressed in black. His robe was like night, covered with delicate starlight. His skin was so pale that you could almost see the faint veins inside. That familiar face,
With a bit of coldness and dignity, as well as apology and vicissitudes of life.
Only those who have experienced parting can understand the vicissitudes of life.
"Should I call you Ye Chen, or Sword Emperor..."
"Should I call you Mo Feng, or the Lord of Darkness..."
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