The night sky is deep and the broken stars are like dust.

When Ye Chen walked out of the Heavenly Star, the two of them came from afar, which was Dongyang and Qingyue of the Heavenly Palace Divine Dynasty.

It's really here!

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment. When he left the Divine Dynasty, he did make an appointment with them to find Donghuang and Zhou Tianyi, but that was a fool! He never thought that Dongyang and Qingyuezhen would come.

However, this time, that's the best.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen smiled and hurriedly stepped forward to salute, "My younger generation, Ye Chen, have met two seniors."

"It's better to come early than to come!" Fairy Qingyue smiled whispered.

"It's quite a coincidence." Ye Chen grinned.

"I heard about Lingxiao Palace. I have to say that the Tiandi Realm Cultivation defeated the Ghost Emperor's Son. I have to say that I am really shocked." Dongyang Zhenren smiled gently, "This will be legendary for thousands of years."

"Senior, praise it."

"The disciple of the Sword God is indeed a despicable person." Dongyang was full of surprise and believed that Ye Chen was the disciple of the Sword God. Perhaps only the myth of the Heavens could teach such disciples.

"The two seniors are joking, so it's better to go on the road earlier." Ye Chen coughed dryly and took the first step. He was very confident. With two saints protecting him, safety should not be a problem.

Dongyang Zhenren and Fairy Qingyue smiled and followed.

The vast starry sky is vast and boundless, and the three of them are like three divine rays, adding a brilliant color to the starry sky.

During this period, Ye Chen kept holding the starry sky map and secretly pondered the route. The directions of the ancient stars were imprinted in the sea of ​​gods. Those ancient stars with creatures were also what he wanted to find.

On both sides, Dongyang Zhenren and Qingyue Fairy frowned all the way, but also glanced at the depths of the starry sky.

Ye Chen naturally did not notice any abnormalities between the two. He has always focused on planning his own route.

stop!

At some point, Dongyang Zhenren shouted softly and suddenly stopped.

The same is true for Fairy Qingyue. She stopped slightly, and like the real person of Dongyang, she narrowed her eyes and stared at the starry sky.

Ye Chen's thoughts were interrupted, and he closed the starry sky map with his hand. He also frowned slightly, as if he also realized that something was wrong in the starry sky, as if there were a pair of cold eyes staring at them in the dark.

"Fellow Daoist, follow me all the way and show up!" Dongyang Zhenren said lightly.

"The gods face Dongyang, the result is not simple." As soon as Dongyang's words fell, a misty sound was heard.

Before he finished speaking, he saw an old man in the black robe appearing in the starry sky ahead. He had a secret technique to cover his breath. He could not see his appearance clearly. He only knew that his aura was extremely powerful. His aura was not under the Dongyang, and there were terrible strange phenomena behind him that seemed to appear and appear. It was a scene of the silence of the sun, moon, and stars.

saint!

Ye Chen murmured, feeling depressed.

The Dongyang Zhenren and Fairy Qingyue frowned, not because the man in black robe was so powerful, but because the man in black robe knew that they were saints from the Divine Dynasty, they dared to show up, which was fearless.

Sure enough, someone appeared after the old man in black robe.

He was a man in purple robe, but he couldn't see his true appearance clearly. He was very strange. His body was sometimes illusory and sometimes solid. There were also huge visions behind him, like a Shura hell, with countless evil ghosts wailing.

Another saint!

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and the aura of the saint in the purple robe was even more obscure than that of the saint in the black robe.

Dongyang glanced at the saint in black robe, then at the saint in purple robe, and said leisurely, "The two fellow Taoists are like this, I don't know what they mean."

"Leave Ye Chen." The saint of purple robe said lightly, his voice was very ethereal.

"Two seniors, where did you bother you?" Ye Chen looked ahead with a plain expression.

"No."

"Those two are blocking the way?"

"Whatever you say." The saint in black robe smiled faintly.

"If you can invite two saints to touch you, the Ghost Emperor Sect is a great courage." Dongyang Zhenren spoke, as if he had known who was behind the scenes. In this three-legged tripod in the star field, except for the Tianfu Shen Dynasty and Lingxiao Palace, only the Ghost Emperor Sect has such wealth.

"Since fellow Taoist Dongyang knows it, please make it easier. I can go back and get a job." The saint in black robe smiled faintly.

"Are the two fellow Taoists ignoring the Divine Dynasty?" Fairy Qingyue's words were still calm.

"What's the matter with fellow Taoist Qingyue?" The saint in black robe smiled faintly, "Just use people's money to eliminate disasters for others."

"Very good." Dongyang Zhenren snorted coldly, stepped out thousands of feet in one step, and rushed straight to the purple-robed man. A huge seal covered the starry sky, and the saint's secret technique spread throughout the sky.

The saint of purple robe was also powerful, slashing out a Milky Way with one palm, cutting off the Great Seal of Dongyang Zhenren.

boom!

The saint attacked the sky and the earth. All the meteorites within a radius of 100,000 feet turned into smoke and dust. Even the nearby ancient stars were affected, and mountains collapsed one after another.

The man in black robe also moved, poked out his palm through the ground and grabbed the starry sky where Ye Chen was.

Fairy Qingyue stepped forward, and the crystal-clear jade hand overflowed with fairy light, crushing the palm prints of the saint in the black robe.

The saint in black robe smiled and used his great magical powers to move.

Fairy Qingyue also revived the saint's aura, and when he met the saint in black robe, he was all about destroying the world.

Boom! Bang!

The four saints fought in pairs, and the scene was not very large. Whether it was the saint of purple robe and the real person of Dongyang, or the fairy of Qingyue and the saint of black robe, they all fought to the point of being equal.

Ye Chen frowned. The combat power of the saint in the purple robe and the saint in the black robe was not inferior to that of the Dongyang Zhenren and the Qingyue Fairy.

There are absolutely a handful of saints of this level in this star field, but they are willing to offend the majesty of the Divine Dynasty to capture him. Ye Chen has reason to believe what the price the Ghost Emperor Sect has paid.

Um?

Just as he was watching, Ye Chen frowned suddenly, turned around, and saw a cold fairy light shot straight towards him, carrying the power of destruction and destruction, as if he could penetrate everything in the world.

saint!

Ye Chen's expression frightened, and he felt his whole body was cold.

In the midst of lightning, he took out Taiwang's Tianque Sword and held his hands tightly in front of him.

pound!

The immortal light hit the Tianque Sword impartially. Even though the Tianque Sword was hard, a pit mark was also thrown.

On the spot, Ye Chen flew out, his arms were covered in blood and bones. He kept spewing blood as he flew backwards. The blow made his divine sea buzzing soul tremble, and almost instantly disappeared.

And saints!

Dongyang, who fought with the saint of purple robe, suddenly turned his head, and Fairy Qingyue's expression also became ugly at the same time.

puff!

Eight thousand feet away, Ye Chen got up and spit out a mouthful of blood. His entire holy body was covered in blood. He might be the first person in the heavens and tens of thousands of realms to survive.

Deep in the starry sky, the third saint appeared, an old man, covered with a silver robe, and his aura was not as strong as that of the saints of purple robe and the saints of black robe, but they were also extremely powerful.

The saint actually attacked him!

Ye Chen's mouth was bleeding again, and it was OK to fight with the quasi-saint, but it was too far from the saint.

Ancient holy body!

The saint in the silver robe smiled gloomy, and his old eyes were filled with the light of greed.

Damn it!

The Dongyang Zhenren used the magical power of movement to kill him.

Your opponent is me!

The saint of purple robe sneered, and his body movement was even more strange, and he actually blocked Dongyang without any bias.

Fairy Qingyue on the other side was the same. She wanted to come to rescue her, but was blocked by the black-robed saint in the starry sky.

Seeing this, Ye Chen turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Have you escaped?

The silver-robed saint smiled even more gloomy and followed slowly. His footwork was extremely illusory. Every time he took a step, he could cross thousands of feet. His greedy eyes were filled with a scorching light.
Chapter completed!