Wang Lei stopped all his movements.

He looked at the young man in white in shock.

It was clearly visible that the young man was exerting power in his palms, manipulating the God-killing Formation!

His pupils shrank severely...

My whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

"Boy, it's you...you're using the God-killing Formation?!"

The breeze blew by, blowing the black hair that fell behind.

The young man seemed to be a little lazier.

Step forward slowly.

"it's me……"

Wang Lei's eyes gradually darkened.

"You? Who are you?"

Yue Qingchen squinted her eyes, and the words Wang Lei had just said echoed in her mind.

Immediately he said:

"You are the people of the God Emperor."

Her voice was affirmative.

Wang Lei's eyes widened.

Even if you are trapped in the God-killing Formation.

He still struggled to swing the twin Mjolnir.

Waves of silver light tried to break through the God-killing Formation, but failed repeatedly.

"You can't escape." Yue Qingchen shook her head casually.

Wang Lei gritted his teeth again, "Boy, how do you know about the God-killing Formation? Who are you?!"

Yue Qingchen looked them up and down again at this time.

She tilted her head slightly and smiled freely.

"Let me ask you, are you here to protect the soul of the God Emperor?"

From just now to now, Yue Qingchen has connected everything together.

If there really is the soul of the God Emperor in Beixian Mansion.

For so many years, Beixian Mansion has been closed to almost no one.

Then, this is the only possibility!

The voice fell.

Wang Lei took a breath.

He raised his head with great effort and stared at the young man in white clothes in front of him.

"What do you want to do?"

"You brat, don't even think about acting rashly! Otherwise, I'll be rude to you!!!"

Yue Qingchen nodded with satisfaction, already having the answer in her heart.

She continued to smile lightly: "I want the soul of the God Emperor!"

Wang Lei was furious!

"Boy, you are dreaming!!"

Bloodshot eyes crept up little by little.

At this moment, Wang Lei's whole body was releasing a monstrous aura.

The blood vessels on his body protruded inch by inch.

It's enough to see how angry he was at this moment.

Several soul envoys who were still in shock around them now also formed their formations again.

Be prepared to fight to the death with this boy in white at any time.

The wind in all directions became heavier.

The breath seemed to have dropped dozens of degrees instantly.

Yue Qingchen frowned and looked at their expressions.

Suddenly I heard a sigh.

Under the moonlight, the young man's body was glowing with white light.

He suddenly moved, like a swimming dragon, and suddenly landed on a stone beside Wang Lei.

His fingertips pressed harder again.

In an instant, all the God-killing formations around Wang Lei dispersed.

Before Wang Lei could make another move, Yue Qingchen's cold voice had already cut through the sky.

"From now on, the divine soul of the God Emperor no longer needs your protection..."

"From now on, leave it to me -"

In the night.

The young man's clear voice was particularly noticeable outside the Beixian Mansion.

It was like thunder, hitting the hearts of Wang Lei and others.

All Wang Lei's movements stopped at this moment.

"What?"

Yue Qingchen turned her head sideways, with a slight smile in her eyes.

Facing Wang Lei, she no longer concealed anything.

No need to hide either.

She took out the things from the space that the God Emperor had left behind in Qianxu.

Inside, there are tokens, clothes, and handwriting.

The soul envoys from all over the world were all shocked when they looked at these objects.

They gathered around one by one, their eyes filled with scarlet!

"It belongs to the God Emperor!!"

"It's something the God Emperor took away from Qianxu back then!!"

Wang Lei's fingertips trembled as he touched the God Emperor's things.

The face that looked fierce just now actually changed color little by little.

Even an iron-blooded man didn't feel like his clothes were getting wet this time.

Back then, they were the last people the God Emperor saw before leaving the God Realm.

They see it clearly.

That is truly a personal belonging of the God Emperor!

Wang Lei's hand trembled little by little...

The corners of his lips trembled and he kept mumbling.

"It's really the God Emperor's thing..."

"Boy, who are you?"

"How come you have something belonging to the God Emperor, and you still have the God Emperor's God-killing Formation?!"

Yue Qingchen was about to respond.

Beside him, the soul envoy suddenly cried and laughed.

"Master! Have you forgotten? Only his bloodline can cultivate the God-Emperor's God-killing Formation to a high level! We only know part of it because of the God-Emperor's final gift!"

"This young master is probably a descendant of the God Emperor!!!"

Wang Lei raised his head.

He stared at Yue Qingchen, as if he was inquiring.

There was uncertainty and expectation in his eyes.

Yue Qingchen pursed her lips.
To be continued...