Lone Star Shenhe threw the Murasame sword in his hand back to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen held the Murasame sword but did not unsheath it.
At this moment, Prince Yinxing was like a dying wild dog. He could be killed without using the Murasame sword.
"Prince Yinxing, suffer death!"
Ye Chen strode over, swung his palm out, and with one move from the Immortal Buddha's Holy Hand, he was about to kill Prince Yinxing under his palm.
However, at this moment, Ye Chen suddenly found that his arm could not move, his palm stopped in mid-air, and he could not shoot it down.
A ray of shadow, like a poisonous snake, wrapped around Ye Chen's arm at some point, and restrained his movements like a vine.
Even, that ray of shadow crawled along his arm and towards his neck, as if it wanted to strangle him.
"The Great Merciful Tree King, protect me!"
Ye Chen's eyes widened. In the crisis, he hurriedly mobilized the energy of the Daci Tree Emperor, and wisps of green light enveloped his body, full of the sacredness and greatness of nature.
Under the radiance of the Great Merciful Tree King, the ray of shadow faded away like a tide, and finally condensed into a huge mass of darkness on the ground. From the huge mass of dark shadow, a black lotus slowly grew out.
The lotus flower bloomed with black light, and finally transformed into an old man, wearing a robe covered with insects, which was very strange and terrifying.
"The power of the Great Ci Tree Emperor is indeed powerful, and it can actually compete with me."
The old man looked at the shadow of the Great Merciful Tree Emperor behind Ye Chen, his eyes bursting with light.
"Taozu Wulian, help...help."
Prince Yinxing, who was twitching on the ground, saw the old man appear and struggled to cry out for help.
The old man's mouth had an indifferent arc, and he grabbed his palm in the air. Shadows stretched on the ground, and finally extended to the feet of Prince Yinxing. The shadows propped up and turned into several black lotuses to block Prince Yinxing.
The glory of the Great Merciful Tree Emperor.
Prince Yinxing breathed a sigh of relief, his pain eased, and he staggered up from the ground.
"Supreme Wulian has great magical powers, I admire you."
Prince Yinxing respectfully bowed his hands to the old man.
The old man only smiled slightly and nodded calmly.
"Taozu Wulian, you... have you really listened to the Ugly God Clan's slander and want to break up with us?"
Lone Star Shenhe looked at the old man, his voice trembling slightly.
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, thinking that this old man was the mysterious Taoist Wulian?
He looked at Daozu Wulian and felt waves of tremendous pressure.
Even though he is now protected by the Great Merciful Tree Emperor, he still feels insignificant in front of Wulian Daozu.
Wulian Daozu is like a demon king. Wherever he stands, he has a monstrous momentum. He also seems to be a mysterious lord. His robes are covered with lice and insects, and are filled with indescribable weird auras.
Behind him is the huge Wulian that stretches up to the sky, and he is the incarnation of Wulian.
The natural and sacred brilliance of the Great Ci Tree Emperor behind Ye Chen could not suppress Taoist Wulian at all.
The aura of Wulian Daozu is as deep and unpredictable as the black sea, and the darkness contains an abyss-like ugly atmosphere that cannot be dispelled by any light.
"Break up? When did you, the Qinglian tribe, ever consider me your friend?"
"Do you have any incense to offer to me? Haha..."
Wulian Daozu laughed disdainfully, with a touch of resentment in his laughter.
Lone Star Shenhe said hurriedly: "Taoist Wulian, our Qinglian clan's incense offerings to you have never been cut off for a day, but they were all cut off by the will of the ugly god."
"Behind this, the ugly god is causing trouble! You have been confused by him, and your Taoist heart has been distorted by the ugly god. Follow me quickly..."
"Shut up!"
Wulian Daozu's eyes were cold and he directly interrupted Lone Star Shenhe's words and said:
"Go back to your Heavenly Mother Palace and tell your people."
"When the death anniversary of Qinglian Daozu begins, I will personally come and kill all of you!"
"In these few days, you can slowly prepare for the funeral, haha."
"The death anniversary of Qinglian Daozu is also the day of your death!"
Listening to Wulian Daozu's words, Ye Chen, Lone Star Shenhe, and Black-winged Golden-Scaleed Lion all felt chills in their hearts and chills on their backs.
Wulian Daozu flicked his sleeves and a strong wind swept up Ye Chen, Lone Star Shenhe, and the black-winged golden-scaled lion and drove them out of Wulian Valley.
Prince Yinxing was shocked when he saw this, and said: "Supreme Wulian, why don't you kill them, but let them go back?"
Wulian Daozu chuckled and said: "With the Great Ci Tree Emperor here, if we force the killer, I'm afraid I will be injured too."
"After a few days, the power of the Great Ci Tree Emperor has completely dissipated. It will not be too late to take action."
"Besides, the little girl Shen He and her clan are my descendants after all, so they can't bully others too much. Hehe, if you give them a chance to prepare, maybe they can kill me instead?"
Prince Yin Xing hurriedly said: "The Wulian Supreme has vast supernatural powers and is overwhelming to all heavens. I don't think a bunch of ants from the Qinglian tribe can stop your majesty, unless the Qinglian Dao Ancestor is resurrected."
Wulian Daozu waved his hand and said: "I have been blessed by Lord Ugly God. Even if Qinglian Daozu is resurrected, he will no longer be my opponent."
Prince Yinxing said flatteringly: "That's exactly it!"
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At the same time, Ye Chen and Lone Star Shen He were driven out of Wulian Valley. They looked at each other in shock.
Ye Chen stretched his muscles, looked at Wulian Valley, and said, "I thought Taoist Wulian would take action and kill us."
This chapter has been completed!