The black hole is as dark as ever, but uneven as ever, full of the roar of Prince Jin Crow.

His bloody eyes stared at the boundless darkness. He thought this was the so-called hell. Even his state of mind was broken, and the high-ranking Prince of Jinwu was also afraid of death.

But he obviously had physical sensations, and the withered darkness made him unable to tell whether he was dead or not. This unknown confusion made him afraid and his whole body became colder.

"Do you like this place?" A laughter sounded, it was so magical. A illumination spirit bead rose, illuminating a black hole, revealing Ye Chen's blurred figure.

"Who are you?" Prince Jin Crow's bloody eyes were dripping, and he stared at Ye Chen with his tight eyes.

"What do you think?" Ye Chen's soul escaped from the body of the Great Sage. Although it was a soul, his true appearance was revealed. His face was contoured with clear edges and corners, and he also melted with endless vicissitudes and fatigue.

"You...ye...ye Chen." Prince Jinwu's eyes were prominent, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle point.

"It's me." Ye Chen smiled, revealing two rows of snow-white teeth, "Are you surprised?"

"Impossible, this is impossible." Prince Jin Crow went crazy and roared hysterically. He couldn't believe it, nor could he believe that the dead ancient holy body was still alive, and he severely damaged his Jin Crow clan in two days, and he also plotted against him.

"I am about to leave the Southern Region and don't want to pay attention to your grudges." Ye Chen said happily, "You asked me to kill you again, just act like a holy body and die! You just want to commit suicide and make a blood-making disaster. I would rather kill a thousand ones. Congratulations, I won the prize. Among those people, my relatives, I will pay her blood debts back this time."

"Impossible, this is impossible." Prince Jin Crown was still roaring, or was unwilling to accept this fact. He was defeated by Ye Chen and led the Jin Crown tribe to defeat him.

"The blood debt needs to be paid with blood." Ye Chen said lightly and pressed his palm on the cover of the Heavenly Spirit of the Golden Crow Prince. He searched his soul in his previous life and was also vigorously devouring his bloodline and origin.

The screams sounded, and the divine body of the Prince of Golden Crow fell apart. Both the bloodline of the Golden Crow and the origin of the Golden Crow were sucked away by Ye Chen, and the soul was also on the verge of collapse.

Only when life and death were dying did he understand what regret was, regret should not provoke the evil star Ye Chen.

He had no grudges with Ye Chen, but he tried to touch his old friend. Even though the ancient holy body had been destroyed, he continued to kill until his death, and brought back the killing god-killing star.

Because of his evil deeds, he caused trouble to the Jinwu clan members. Even if he was in the underworld, he would still be cursed by them and would not be erased for generations. He is a true sinner for eternity.

The screams were annihilated at some point, and the prince of the Jinwu clan completely turned into ashes, completely destroyed, with unwillingness, anger, and with the repentance he deserved.

Ye Chen stood quietly. Although it was a black hole, he saw many figures waving to him. They were all resentful spirits killed by the golden crow. Among them was the reincarnated purple-haired woman who held the baby who was still in her cradle, turned slowly and walked towards the distance.

Ye Chen subconsciously raised his hand and waved it gently, as a farewell. He sought justice for her, but he could not save her in the end. He didn't know the hometown of Da Chu and did not even know the death of his eyes.

It was her uneasy way to keep him from getting over the hurdle in his heart, even his heart was cold, and his mind was distorted, causing a big killing, and his hands were covered with blood.

He left, but did not escape from the black hole, but sneaked in the black hole, as if he wanted to use boundless darkness to conceal his sins. The killing god who was stepping on the blood and bones couldn't help but tremble.

It was not until night that he escaped from the black hole and appeared in a mountain. This place was far from the Cangmang Mountain. What he wanted was this effect, walking through the black hole and avoiding the golden crow.

"It's also a great harvest." He took out many storage bags after a gloom in his eyes.

It was indeed a great harvest. The ransoms collected from the Jinwu Branch Pavilion, the storage bags of the Jinwu Prince, etc., combined, are a huge wealth, even more so before.

"I'll make the golden crow, and then change to Kunpeng." After collecting the treasure, he turned around and stepped into the darkness.

The night sky is deep and the broken stars are like dust. He enters the ancient city all the way, and the ancient city is also prosperous at night.

There were discussions everywhere, mostly tea stalls and wine shops, and monks gathered, and there were always one or two people who were unwilling to be lonely and whispering, "The Jinwu Clan has suffered a lot of money this time."

"The ancestor of the Ye family is doing this very beautiful thing." Too many people sighed, "Although he was dead, the Jinwu was sad enough. If you don't talk about anything else, just talk about the Prince of Jinwu."

"The bloody examples tell us that we should show off less and commit less evil, accumulate more virtue and do more good deeds."

"It's a pity that the ransoms are endless." Some people also looked a little sad, "That's enough money, even though the ancestor of the Ye family and Prince Jinwu are gone."

The discussion was lively, and Ye Chen walked quietly and took a few turns, but he was not as good as the Skynet Branch Pavilion.

It was still the thin old man, but he didn't lie on the seat and humming a little as the first time he did, but squatted on the chair, holding his hands, muttering and wondering what he was saying.

He sold the information about the Jinwu to Ye Chen before, but after that, Jinwu was fucked. Sometimes he wondered whether this was considered a sin or not, and that the Jinwu clan had been cheated so badly.

"Why, don't you do business?" Ye Chen stood there, his voice old and his tone was gloomy.

"Do it." The thin old man was awakened and hurriedly got up. However, when he saw Ye Chen's outfit, he suddenly felt a little familiar, but he was not sure if he was the person that day.

"The information of all the foreign disciples and elders of the Kunpeng clan is except for the branch pavilion." Ye Chen said lightly and consciously handed out a storage bag with tens of millions of source stones inside.

"Kunpeng clan?" The thin old man was stunned, with a strange expression. He had some doubts before, but now he is basically sure that the person in front of him is definitely the one who bought the Golden Crow information before. This time he bought the Kunpeng clan information again, and the purpose of the purpose is very obvious.

"Speed." Seeing the thin old man stunned, Ye Chen said in a deep voice, and this sentence was filled with pressure.

"Forgive me, fellow Taoist, there is no information about the disciples and elders of the Kunpeng clan." The thin old man laughed dryly, "In other words, their foreign disciples and elders have all been recalled to the family, and the major branches of the Kunpeng clan have also been removed and returned to the family."

"What's going on?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, which was a bit beyond his expectations.

"The Jin Crown tribe suffered heavy losses, so they were afraid!" The thin old man put his hands in his arms, and said that he did not forget to glance at Ye Chen, "You are so fierce, who dares to wander around?"

"This is a bit painful." Ye Chen also put his hands in his arms. It was really painful. He was rich now and wanted to die for the Kunpeng clan. Who would have thought that he would return to his nest.

"In fact, it's not entirely because of the Golden Crow Clan." The thin old man continued, "The self-proclaimed formation of the Kunpeng Clan was opened a month ago. It is common sense to recall the disciples and branches of the foreigners."

"Praise yourself?" Ye Chen frowned. This was a bit tricky. God knew how long the Kunpeng clan would be proclaimed. He had to wait until the year of the Monkey and Horse Month to seek revenge. He might not have been old and dead at that time.

"Apart from Kunpeng's nest, all the Kunpeng tribe members are gone?" Three or two seconds later, Ye Chen looked at the thin old man again, "It doesn't matter if there are fewer people, as long as there are."

"Of course there is." The thin old man smiled, "There are still people in the Kunpeng clan's source stone mines, and there are still many. Most of them are cleaning up at this moment and starting to return to the family."

"Yuanshi Mine?" Ye Chen's eyes lit up. That was a good place, so he had a lot of money.
Chapter completed!