"Whoosh!"
Above the inner hall, the permeating scent of incense condensed instantly and no longer escaped. Even the ever-bright lamps placed by the ancestors of the Heavenly Palace Divine Sect were extinguished in an instant!
The immortal inheritance cannot withstand Ye Chen's endless anger.
"Wu Yuzhi, you are Tian Xuexin's direct disciple. Now that the master is gone, you are the leader of the new generation of Tiangong Divine Sect!"
Ye Chen's tyrannical momentum made no one present dare to look directly at him!
"I..." Wu Yuzhi bit her thin lips tightly, clenched her fingers into fists, and her fingertips were deeply embedded in the flesh. She raised her eyes and looked at the old man, then loosened her fists and nodded heavily:
"I see!"
After saying that, she got up and walked out. Outside the hall, thousands of inner disciples were waiting eagerly!
"It's Senior Sister Mashiba!"
"Senior sister, we are fighting against the Yin Demon Temple!"
"Yes, senior sister, give the order!"
Wu Yuzhi's figure walked out of the inner hall of the temple and looked at the array of figures below. The killing intent soaring into the sky almost blinded everyone.
But she understood that everyone could be emotional, but she couldn't, but the words were on her lips, and after choking up several times, it was still difficult to speak.
Ye Chen walked to her side and patted the girl's shoulder gently. The sect suffered a disaster, and he said in a heavy voice:
"I can understand the mood of everyone present. Among the eighteen deceased people, some were even your mentors in practice, even more caring than your parents. And I can tell you clearly that except for Elder Xiao Xin who I brought back The rest of the people all chose to self-destruct!"
The eyes of thousands of people in the field were about to burst, but there was an unusual silence. If they didn’t explode in the silence, they would perish in the silence!
"Without exception, they chose to protect us at the end of their lives!"
"Who are you protecting? It's you who are standing in front of me right now!"
As soon as he said this, Ye Chen felt countless eyes staring at him, and the strong hope made him choke for a while.
"I can lead you to fight to the death with the Yin Demon Temple until the last soldier dies!"
"But is this the ending your late elder wanted to see?"
Everyone clenched their fists and there was silence for a while.
"Mr. Ye, what should we do?"
Someone asked a question, and the eyes of thousands of people instantly focused on Ye Chen.
"The blood feud must not be forgotten!"
"But you must always remember that those who kill your loved ones are all the top strong men in the Heavenly Palace!"
"I hope you can live!"
"Alive!"
"Alive!"
"Alive!"
These two words echo in everyone's heart all the time. Yes, only by living can you have hope, and by living can you get revenge!
"Practice hard. I hope that one day you will be able to kill your enemies with your own hands!"
"Until then, I hope you can survive!"
Wu Yuzhi was also looking sideways at the man in front of her at this moment. What kind of suffering did she go through to be so responsible?
"Although you have left now, you will always be members of the Tiangong Divine Sect. I hope you will not forget your respective identities!"
"Gathered it is a ball of fire, scattered it is a sky full of stars!"
Ye Chen nodded lightly at Wu Yuzhi, and then the beautiful figure stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "From now on, we will announce to all places that the Tiangong Divine Sect has announced its dissolution, and the sect will arrange for the evacuation of all outer disciples!"
"Inner sect disciples, those who have been in the profession for less than 200 years, come out!"
With an order, half of them all lined up in formation!
"You are the real hope of our sect. Mr. Ye Chen and I, all the brothers and sisters, will protect you to the death! I hope that one day, some of you can tell the world and restore the glory of our sect!"
"The Tiangong Divine Sect will exist in the world forever!"
Tears welled up in Wu Yuzhi's eyes, and thousands of disciples from the inner sect separated into groups and left in an orderly manner.
...
"Brother, take care of yourself!"
"Junior brother, the days are long ahead!"
Row after row, scenes of parting are being staged on the side of the once bustling martial arts stage.
In the courtyard deep in the forbidden area, Ye Chen and Ling'er were secretly discussing something.
"Time waits for no one. Such a large-scale evacuation will take a long time. According to the style of the Yin Demon Temple, we will take complete action tomorrow at the latest!"
"It costs a lot to teleport others with a virtual monument. If we use formations, virtual monuments, and space teleportation, can we sustain it?"
Ling'er also frowned for a while and said: "If you don't know the coordinates, you can give it a try!"
"What do you mean?" Ye Chen asked.
At this time, Wu Yuzhi's figure came and took a seat in front of the steps of the overgrown courtyard. He said: "That is to say, the inner disciples who are transmitted through space will appear everywhere, even on cliffs!"
Ling'er sighed and nodded slightly.
"Even so, it's safer than staying here!" Ye Chen stood up and continued to Wu Yuzhi, "Gather the remaining disciples of the sect. Before the decisive battle, I have something to give them!"
Ling'er's eyes also lit up and she said, "Could it be a formation?"
Ye Chen nodded: "In addition to the sky dragon soul, I also gained some things in the lost time and space."
…
Meanwhile, somewhere else.
"I didn't expect that an old guy like you would come!"
The old man from the Blood Demon Sect gave a sinister smile, looked at the old man in the gorgeous shirt in front of him, and looked around: "Why, do you, the Shenwu Palace, want to get a share of the pie?"
"Oh, everyone is just doing things for the alliance!" the master of the Shenwu Palace responded perfunctorily. He glanced at the old blood demon from the corner of his eye and said calmly: "He's just a bastard!"
