Above the clouds.

It wasn’t just the old man in the Martial Emperor realm who bowed and clasped his fists.

Standing around the second prince, many golden warriors of the Golden Legion also lowered their heads at this time, with regretful looks on their faces.

They saw with their own eyes that Ye Chen's body was blown to pieces under the power of thousands of destructive rules.

Only one corpse was left behind, which was teleported away by the plane beneath his feet.

They spent so much effort trying to recruit Ye Chen, but in the end they failed.

Ye Chen did not choose to join Dayan. Even if he died, he would stick to the side of the Great Wu Dynasty.

The second prince Xiao Zonglin sighed slightly.

He looked towards Hedong Prefecture, the area where the Liu family was located.

It shattered into a turbulent flow of void and disappeared from the world, leaving no trace behind.

"What a shame!"

"With his incredible talent, he should have a bright future."

"Now it is buried in the hands of this prince, leaving only a short-lived legend."

"Order someone to compile a book and record the name of the magician Ye Chen in the history of the Great Yan Dynasty."

"Immediately inform the world: the Prince Consort of the Dawu Dynasty raided Great Yan, destroyed the Shadow Sect, and beheaded the Golden Warriors. He was personally suppressed and killed by this prince!" The second prince said and disappeared without looking back.

at the same time.

Princess Jingrui, who had just teleported away with the teleportation talisman given by Ye Chen, suddenly felt something, and a line of tears flowed from the corner of her eyes.

She took a startling look, looking far away at the place where Ye Chen's plane had transferred away.

Not long after, the third prince led many extraordinary Martial King warriors to the border of the Dayan Royal Family and forcibly brought her back to the Great Martial Palace.

The moment Ye Chen's breath disappeared, she seemed to be able to sense it.

As soon as everyone returned to the Dawu Dynasty, they got the exact news: Ye Chen died in the Dawu Dynasty!

Princess Jingrui heard this and fell into silence on the spot.

She walked into the secret room with a dull face, not wanting to see anyone, maybe she hadn't appeared in the outside world for a long time.

In the palace.

The eldest prince knocked on the table and received a letter in his hand.

This letter comes from the second prince of the Dayan Dynasty.

He gave Wu Chentian an extremely satisfactory answer: that is Ye Chen's death!

From the beginning, what the eldest prince Wu Chentian wanted was just for Ye Chen to die in the Great Yan Dynasty.

Princess Jingrui has never been his target.

"Hmph, there is no doubt about the price of opposing this prince."

"Go find a way to contact Xiao Zongxuan."

"Ye Chen is dead. If the Great Yan Dynasty is willing, it can modify the content of the bet between the two parties."

"Sister Jingrui, it would be the best thing if she could marry into the Great Yan Dynasty!" The eldest prince smiled contemptuously and said with calculation.

In the side hall not far away, the second prince Wu Chenyuan was sitting on an armchair.

Listening to the message from the strong man who was close to King Wu, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The Liu family was completely destroyed."

"What a pity this chess piece is."

"However, in order to kill Ye Chen, I will do whatever it takes."

"His power will definitely seriously affect our plans in the future."

"Go and kill the person who summoned you, don't leave any clues!" The second prince said and stood up from the imperial chair.

The old man beside him immediately bowed and stepped back with fists in his hands.

The second prince then looked at the location of the third emperor's palace and walked slowly.

When the third prince learned about Ye Chen's death, he felt very sad.

It's not because of my friendship with Ye Chen.

But he put too much effort and effort into Ye Chen.

Now that Ye Chen has fallen, it is a big blow to his side of the force.

An extraordinary martial king like King Ming appeared in the palace with a slightly sad expression on his face.

"If you listen to what this king says, get magic and magic equipment from him earlier."

"The losses now will not be so unbearable."

"Who would have thought that this kid would be so bold and dare to go deep into the Great Flame alone, but the eldest prince and the second prince now want to kill Ye Chen at the same time, and even our news is blocked."

"It's just that, if Dawu and Dayan have a six-state gambling fight, who will our Dayan Dynasty send to fight?" Prince Ming looked at the third prince and hinted.

The latter's eyes suddenly flashed.

He went directly into the inner garden of the palace to meet Emperor Dawu.

On a noble dragon chair, a middle-aged man sat with his eyes closed and thought.

He is the most powerful person in the entire Dawu Dynasty, the emperor of the Dawu Dynasty: Wu Pingcang.

As soon as the third prince met, he knelt in the main hall, bowed and clasped his fists and asked: "Father, you will definitely not let Ye Chen fall into the Dayan Dynasty for no reason!"

"May I ask my father, where is he now?"

The third prince frowned, his expression very unwilling.

Even though there was definite news from the Great Yan Dynasty, and the news was sent by the second prince himself, he still didn't want to believe it.

At this moment, he faced the emperor of the Dawu Dynasty with a questioning tone.

The latter opened his eyes slightly and glanced at the third prince Wu Chenxing.

"Third brother, tell me, father, why do you think Ye Chen is not dead?" Wu Pingcang asked first.

The third prince's eyes were firm, staring at Wu Pingcang.

He said word by word: "Ye Chen is extremely talented, and my father will never let him die!"

He was very convinced in the heart of the third prince.

Ye Chen was important enough to enter Emperor Dawu's sight.

Hearing the sound, Wu Pingcang smiled surprisingly.

"You guessed it right."

"It's a pity that my father could not save him." Emperor Dawu shook his head.

The third prince's expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened to the size of copper bells, and he looked at Wu Cangtian with full canthus.

"What?"

"Even my father can't be saved, how is this possible?" the third prince asked with a dull expression.

"Not to mention this emperor, not even Mr. Long from Qingfeng Town has ever saved him."

"If you want to blame it, just blame fate and fate."

"Ye Chen, boy, controls the power of plane shifting. He places himself in an independent plane."

"Since then, even the Martial Emperor has no way to intervene, unless the Martial Emperor is strong enough to come forward."

"It's a pity that there are only a handful of powerful Martial Emperors in the Antarctic Region now. There are only a handful of them."

"Ye Chen has indeed fallen." Dawu Emperor Wu Pingcang patiently explained to the third prince.

He did try to release the power of creation from a remote location to save Ye Chen.

Unfortunately, the advanced magic [Plane Shift] used by Ye Chen made him independent from the entire world.

So much so that even the mighty Emperor Wu couldn't pull him back.

When the third prince heard the news, he closed his eyes with difficulty.

When Emperor Dawu said this, everything was a foregone conclusion.

There is no doubt about the ending: Ye Chen falls!

…

Distant Qingfeng Town.

In the underground secret room, Ye Chen's master, Senior Long, suddenly opened his angry eyes and looked at the distant Great Yan Dynasty.

The place where Ye Chen died.
To be continued...