At the same time, the power of destruction crazily poured into the evil god sculpture, causing fine cracks to appear on its surface, and then turned into countless fragments and fell. Gao Wuyan, who had merged into the evil god sculpture, could not even scream, and felt his eyes go dark. , and then consciousness turned into nothingness.
At the last moment before his death, Gao Wuyang also saw Ye Chen's appearance clearly, but what made him extremely confused was that he had never seen Ye Chen, let alone ruined Ye Chen's family.
How did Gao Wuxu know that this was just a special excuse for Ye Chen to kill Gao Wuxu as someone who had been hurt by Gao Wushuang, so as to lower Qinglan's vigilance and make it easier for her to believe in her disguised identity.
It was precisely because of this that Ye Chen used a thunderous strike to wipe out Gao Wuyan instantly without giving him any chance to speak.
At this moment, lying on the ground in a miserable state, Qing Lan, who was already desperate, watched the evil god's sculpture shatter into pieces, and Gao Wuyan was wiped out by a sword. She looked at Ye Chen with shocked eyes.
She heard clearly what Ye Chen said when he killed Gao Wuhuang, and the sword Ye Chen used to kill Gao Wuhuang was filled with endless power of destruction and killing, which also made Qing Lan understand that Ye Chen was born for killing. The presence.
"He saved my life and is my benefactor."
Qing Lan looked at Ye Chen with trembling eyes, her heart was complicated. She didn't know whether she was grateful to Ye Chen or something was touched.
"A person born for killing is just right for the Palace of the Dead. If my father sees him, he will definitely entrust him with important tasks and train him with all his strength. And by bringing him into the Palace of the Dead, I can repay his life-saving grace. "
Qing Lan was thinking this in her heart, but saw Ye Chen kill Gao Wuyan with one sword, and walked away without even looking at herself.
"This guy!"
Qing Lan couldn't help but feel annoyed when she saw Ye Chen ignoring her so much, and tried her best to get up from the ground.
"Hey, where are you going?"
"Um?"
Ye Chen looked at Qing Lan and then shook his head: "Where I go has nothing to do with you. The great revenge has been avenged. There is nothing left worth my nostalgia in this place. Next, I will find revenge on that guy!"
Ye Chen's eyes flashed with endless killing intent.
Hearing this, Qing Lan quickly said: "In that case, you might as well join the Palace of the Dead, and I can introduce you to the palace master."
Ye Chen was excited when he heard this. He had been waiting for this moment, but on the surface he looked indifferent.
"Hall of the Dead?"
Ye Chen glanced at Qing Lan, his eyes were focused, and after thinking for a moment, he shook his head, "Forget it, I'm not interested. Instead of joining the Palace of the Dead, it's better to travel around the world and be happy."
After saying that, Ye Chen turned around to leave, but was stopped by Qing Lan again.
"You saved my life. Even if you don't want to join the Hall of the Dead, please tell me your name. If we meet again in the future, I will definitely repay you."
Qing Lan said sincerely.
After hearing this, Ye Chen was silent for a moment, and then said: "My name is Chenye."
After saying that, Ye Chen flashed, and without giving Qing Lan a chance to speak again, he flew up and headed into the distance.
Although Ye Chen wanted to join the Hall of the Dead, if he agreed directly, it might arouse suspicion, so Ye Chen deliberately refused, but it was to gain Qing Lan's trust and to retreat in order to advance. This is exactly what happened.
At this moment, watching Ye Chen's figure gradually disappear from the field of vision, Qing Lan's eyes flashed, and the palms behind her back were slowly lowered.
While she was talking to Ye Chen just now, Qing Lan had already secretly used her secret technique to leave a mark on Ye Chen. No matter where Ye Chen went, she would be able to find traces of Ye Chen.
Qing Lan did this because Ye Chen's way is so suitable for the Temple of the Dead. Ye Chen has unparalleled killing intent and even controls the Shinto of Destruction. He is born for killing and is destined to become a killer, even the king of killers. existence, she made up her mind to let Ye Chen join the Hall of the Dead.
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One day later, Ye Chen was sitting cross-legged in a restaurant in Tianyin City, concentrating on practicing.
This is a remote town thousands of miles away from the Huafeng Mountains. Ye Chen came to such a far place specifically to further gain Qing Lan's trust.
Qing Lan moved her hands and feet on Ye Chen, but Ye Chen knew clearly that there was an obscure and secret death aura in the spiritual energy flowing in his body.
Obviously, Qing Lan took the bait. The farther Ye Chen was from Qing Lan, the more Qing Lan would conclude that Ye Chen was not interested in the Palace of the Dead.
At this moment, Ye Chen was practicing indifferently, but his spiritual mind was checking the surroundings, and he had noticed Qing Lan's aura approaching, but he did not make any reaction, pretending not to notice, and continued to practice with bated breath.
A moment later, there was a wave of spiritual energy coming from outside the door. The corner of Ye Chen's mouth curled up and his eyes suddenly opened.
"what you up to!"
Ye Chen said coldly, suddenly took action and stabbed the wooden door with a sword.
"boom!"
The wooden door suddenly shattered, and the person outside the door was stabbed with the evil sword, it was Qing Lan.
Ye Chen didn't hold back at all with this sword, and his murderous intent was violent. Seeing the unstoppable destructive power on the evil sword, Qinglan's eyelids jumped wildly, and she quickly swayed away.
It's just that this sword was so fast and fierce that Qing Lan couldn't dodge it. She couldn't help but grit her teeth and shouted, light bursting out of her eyes.
"Necromantic Light!"
Like thunder, a strange divine light filled with endless death energy swept over. Ye Chen looked disdainful and stabbed the evil sword impartially, instantly destroying the strange divine light.
Immediately afterwards, the evil sword continued to kill Qinglan, and the murderous intent and cold light did not restrain at all.
Seeing this, Qing Lan's eyes showed horror. Ye Chen's sword was too terrifying. It was the most terrifying sword she had ever seen except Qing Wanjie. It was impossible to resist or even dodge.
"No, it's me! I don't mean any harm!"
The moment the evil sword was about to penetrate Qinglan's neck, Qinglan screamed in fear.
The evil sword suddenly stopped in front of Qinglan's neck. Qinglan could feel the endless chill, and even a shallow scar appeared on his neck, with blood overflowing.
"Doesn't this guy know what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"
Qing Lan was angry inside, but her beautiful face was filled with fear because she was almost killed by Ye Chen.
"Why are you following me?"
Ye Chen's evil sword still stayed on Qinglan's snow-white and slender neck, his eyes were cold, and he asked in a cold tone.
Hearing this, Qinglan's pretty face turned slightly pale, but she still said, "Can't you put down your sword and talk again?"
"cannot."
Ye Chen looked at Qing Lan expressionlessly, "What on earth do you want to do? I have no interest in joining the Hall of the Dead. If you still come here for this matter, you should leave immediately and let me see you again. I will kill you directly."
Seeing Ye Chen's determination, Qing Lan felt incredible. What an organization the Hall of the Dead was. There were countless people who wanted to join the Hall of the Dead, but Ye Chen refused many times and was so disdainful of the Hall of the Dead. This sense of gap made Qing Lan Lan felt unhappy.
"Why, why are you unwilling to join the Hall of the Dead?"
Qing Lan looked at Ye Chen and couldn't help but said: "You have to know that as long as you are willing to join the Palace of the Dead, you can get everything you want. Whatever you want, the Palace of the Dead can satisfy you!"
(End of chapter)
