Di Xin gave a rough outline of his guess.

The people present are all smart people, and they can understand everything at once.

"Except for Young Patriarch Zhuhan, everyone else present may not be able to escape this natural disaster."

Di Xin sighed.

Ye Lingyue was also speechless. She did not expect that her original kind act would hasten the death of the old patriarch of Zhufeng and the Desolate clan.

"Father, let me take you out of here."

Zhu Han cried bitterly.

"Zhuhan, don't blame Ye Ling. They have already helped us a lot. Although I won't survive, at least one-third of the Desolate tribe has been transferred out. You and Xiao Zhiyo must take good care of themselves.

Live and find Miaomiao. After you die, bury my body in "

The old patriarch of Zhufeng was already furious. He motioned for Xiao Zhiyo and Zhu Han to come forward and held the hands of father and son tightly.

"Never forget the glory of the Sun Clan, we were once Heaven..."

But before the old man could finish speaking, his eyes closed forever.

"Father."

"grandfather."

Zhu Han and his son lay on the corpse of the old patriarch, crying bitterly.

The corners of Ye Lingyue's eyes were slightly hot, and there was an itching sensation in the eye sockets.

The feeling of guilt swirled in her heart, as thick as a haze, weighing her down so much that she couldn't breathe.

"Di Xin, did I do something wrong?"

For the first time in her life, Ye Lingyue caused such a big loss because of her own pride.

If she hadn't rejected Di Xin's proposal and blindly believed in Hongmengtian's role, the old patriarch and the others might not have died.

For Ye Lingyue, due to her rebirth, she has always believed that human power can defeat God and change her destiny.

She can change her own destiny, but she cannot reverse the destiny of others.

Whether it was Lao Qiantian or Lao Zhufeng, they left one after another.

But the truth is that fate is more powerful than she imagined.

For the first time, she felt that she looked so small in front of the God of Destiny.

Di Xin held Ye Lingyue in his arms and comforted her softly.

"It's not your fault. For the old patriarch, perhaps dying in Hongmengtian is more peaceful than dying under the humiliation of the Gods."

"Di Xin is right, you are not to blame for my father's death. Miss Ye, I'm sorry, I lost my temper just now."

Zhu Feng's death made Zhu Han grow up a lot.

With red eyes, he walked up to Ye Lingyue and solemnly apologized.

"Boss, don't be too sad. In fact, we all know that grandpa and the people will die. You have done your best. We have transferred some of the people. At least their fate has been changed."

Xiao Zhiyo walked to Ye Lingyue's side and rubbed Ye Lingyue's feet comfortingly.

"They are right, Hongmengtian's attempt has failed, and we have only the last way left. We must enter Yangquan Temple."

After cremating the old patriarch, Di Xin suggested that everyone leave immediately and find a way to clear the entrance to the underground area and enter the Yangquan Temple.

But when a few people left Hongmengtian, the scene in front of them shocked everyone.

"Where are the people?"

At the entrance to the underground area, there were corpses of the Desolate tribe everywhere and traces of a sporadic meteor shower.

Prince Wuxin and others who were tied up earlier have disappeared.

There are some traces of footsteps on the ground.

"No, it's a member of the God Clan. Someone must have rescued Prince Wuxin."

Zhu Han checked the footsteps on the ground with a gloomy expression.

"The meteor shower has stopped too?"

Ye Lingyue looked at the sky and discovered that multiple formations appeared in the sky above Yangquan Ancient Road.

"That is an advanced formation, a formation that covers the sky and the sun. Also, there are a lot of auras of the divine legions appearing all around. There are at least five or more legions of troops lying in ambush around. When did these people come?"

Di Xin did not expect that such a big change would happen just half a day after they entered Hongmengtian.

The entire underground area was surrounded.

Damn it, they still whispered about Prince Wuxin, he must have secretly leaked the news.

"Everyone from the Desolate Clan, please listen. The Desolate Clan hides the relics of the Heavenly Man and deceives the emperor. One hundred thousand elite soldiers from the God Realm are ordered by the four great god emperors to attack the Desolate Clan. If you don't want to die, please come out and surrender."

Looking at the sky again, Prince Wuxin was surrounded by a group of divine soldiers and generals, showing off his power and showing off his power in an extremely arrogant manner.

Beside him, Xiao Quntian was also tied up.

"Prince Wuxin, if I had known this, I should have killed you then."

Zhu Han was so angry that he wanted to step forward and fight to the death with the protoss legions.

"Ignorant Desolate Tribe, do you think that my father and the other three god emperors have no idea that you possess the relics of heavenly beings? Let me tell you the truth. I already knew about the Desolate Tribe's underground secrets before the Tianhe vision.

Regarding the matter of looking at the relics of heavenly beings, it’s just that there is no evidence, so we are holding back.”

Prince Wuxin took advantage of the fact that everyone was missing and relied on the help of the magic soldiers to get out of trouble.

The first thing he did to get out of trouble was to kill all the Desolate tribesmen who had offended him earlier.

But what he hated most was Di Xin, Ye Ling and others in front of him.

These people are obviously from the God Clan, and they have committed crimes several times. This time, he will never let them go.

It was just something that made Prince Wuxin very depressed. He had already ordered people to inquire about the identities of these people, but after some inquiries, he found that there was no such family or divine power in the God Realm with the surnames Ye and Di.

Prince Wuxin naturally didn't know that Ye Lingyue and others came from four thousand years in the future. In the God Realm four thousand years ago, there was no Bahuang God Lord and others at all.

After Prince Wuxin said this, the surroundings were filled with the sound of killing.

Hundreds of meteor cannons were pushed out at the same time and aimed at the entrance to the underground area, aiming at Ye Lingyue and others.

Di Xin covered Ye Lingyue behind her.

Ye Lingyue signaled Di Xin not to worry, and she raised her head to confront Prince Wu Xin.

"Prince Wuxin, let Xiao Quntian go. Don't forget that Lao Quntian saved your life. You don't want the entire God Realm to know that Prince Wuxin is an ungrateful person?"

Ye Lingyue's voice was clear and clear, and when she spoke, she used the power of heaven and earth. The divine soldiers all over the sky could hear her clearly.

When Prince Wuxin heard this, he looked embarrassed.

He was grabbing Xiao Quntian earlier, just to use it to threaten Ye Lingyue, but Ye Lingyue used Xiao Quntian to restrain him instead.

These divine soldiers and generals present are all members of the Divine Realm Legion. If he wants to sit on the throne of God Emperor in the future, he must have the support of the Legion. He must not lose his military morale in front of the Legion.

Prince Wuxin snorted twice, and reluctantly escorted Xiao Quntian in front of him.

But he would never let Xiao Qitian go so easily.

"My surname is Ye, I know you have a life-saving divine treasure. Obediently take out the divine treasure from your body. As long as you hand over the divine treasure, I will release the young patriarch of the Qi Tian Clan."
Chapter completed!