Appearing on the floating island, Lin Chen noticed the gloomy atmosphere in the sky and couldn't help but frown.

Fortunately, no Yongyuan monster has been seen here so far.

After explaining some matters, Lin Chen disappeared again.

You Ming.

Even the invasion of Yongyuan monsters did not make this outer world any nervous.

To use what Dan Zun said not long ago, that is - we have invaded them for tens of millions of years, and it is not impossible for others to resist.

Lin Chen finally let go of his anxious heart. Dan Zun's words undoubtedly proved that You Ming was not in chaos.

"What is the decision of the Immortal Sect?" Yongyuan battlefield cannot be entered easily, but Lin Chen still knows that Youming's current focus is still on the Great Wall of Despair.

The black room is diluted, but not completely gone, and this is an opportunity.

In the past, the monks could not see their fingers and had to accept the determination of the black room's will, but now they can make the army break out into a war.

Dan Zun put down the amazing spiritual tea offered by Lin Chen, "You Ming will not participate in it casually. This battle will be led by those seven."

Seven emperors on the sea? Lin Chen understood, but Dan Zun's words did not stop.

"Not only those seven, but also those alien races. The invasion of Yongyuan is not just a matter of our human race. The demon race is more powerful in the sea. You will know when the time comes."

Monster clan? Lin Chen’s eyes were calm and he remembered Alchemy Master’s words.

"I wonder, sir, what is the scale of Yongyuan's invasion?" Lin Chen asked expectantly.

Dan Zun glanced at Lin Chen and chuckled twice, "It seems that you are unwilling to be lonely and want to make a big fortune."

Killing the Yongyuan monster was a success, but Lin Chen just smiled and didn't answer.

Regardless of the purpose, killing Yongyuan monsters is the most direct way.

Alchemy did not whet Lin Chen's appetite, but at the same time, he did not give Lin Chen a satisfactory answer.

"No one knows the scale of Yongyuan."

A vast screen of light appeared in front of the two of them, and a certain area of ​​the sea was already dark. "All the Yongyuan monsters are here, and there is currently no movement from them to continue to expand."

"Our seven imperial cities have moved to their borders. The above means that these monsters will never be allowed to occupy any more territory." When he said this, murderous intent flashed in Danzun's eyes.

Although he didn't care on the surface, Yongyuan's invasion was undoubtedly a heavy slap in the face of Youming, which was painful and humiliating.

After getting the map, Lin Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then chatted with Dan Zun about the incident before standing up to leave.

Behind him, Dan Zun stopped Lin Chen and warned him with some deep meaning.

"You will inevitably encounter many alien races by then. Remember, don't trust them easily."

As if knowing the truth, Dan Zun asked Lin Chen to nod solemnly from the side.

After walking around in Youming for half a month, Lin Chen carefully read through the classics about Yongyuan.

Thanks to Alchemy's last teachings, Lin Chen also had a general understanding of some alien races in the entire sea, including humans and monsters.

At the same time, Lin Chen also had a rough guess as to why You Ming would not end up joining the battle.

In the past, the seven major battlefields were dominated by the seven immortal sects, and the world was not even allowed to know the customs of other worlds. Now that the eighth battlefield has been opened, the "ordinary people" of the world can finally participate in it.

In this case, why not tell the world openly and openly that it is not a war with anyone anyway. Instead of killing each other, it is better to go to the battlefield of Yongyuan to gain some benefits.

This is not just talk, the seven immortal sects monopolize the battlefield of Yongyuan, and what they can get is unimaginable.

And apart from the fact that the Imperial Territory is qualified to drink some soup, there is no such opportunity in the world. Now it can be regarded as throwing a bone for these people to chew.

Of course, all these metaphors are based on the situation where Cangyun Realm has the upper hand.

For example, in Yongyuan, it is bleeding instead of eating meat.

Lin Chen was wandering in the ocean of knowledge in Youming, but in the past month, the entire ocean had turned upside down.

On the map, the black color like ink only infects a small part of the territory, but in reality, the area covered by black is quite large.

There are billions of living beings in it, and there is also endless sea water.

"Third uncle, do you know where we are going?" Under the gloomy sky, warships of different sizes galloped on the endless sea. The water was diverted to both sides and the pounding replaced the thunder that had never appeared in the sky.

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And the number of these warships is also endless.

There is no flying boat, because even the flying boat has turned into a warship at this moment. Fortunately, they are all similar shapes, so there is no discomfort.

Questions like those on warships also happened on most decks.

"This is the law of the Overlord Sect. No matter whether they belong to each other or not, they must leave, including... themselves." 'Third Uncle' stood on the edge of the deck, looking uncertainly at the front, where there were more and bigger things.

The battleship group, the flag on it is the familiar overlord of the place where they were originally located.

Now, they are also among this traveling team.

Maybe it can't be said to be a long journey, but to escape for one's life!

Because no one is willing to give up the wealth accumulated over countless years, unless life and death is at stake.

He turned his head and looked around, seeing all the warships.

Not only them, there are other casual cultivators, scattered forces, and there are also other overlords.

The forces that were once rivals are now at peace with each other, heading towards the unknown destination together.

As they hugged each other for warmth, an idea flashed through his mind that made him tremble all over. The 'third uncle' couldn't help but think about it.

"Even powerful people should be treated with caution. Do you have no control over life or death? Is that black monster so scary?"

There were countless roars in my ears, including anger, unwillingness, dissatisfaction, and uneasiness about the unknown.

Throughout the formation, such voices have never stopped. There are too many people in this endless group of warships who are involuntary.

The overlord sect did not give any explanation, but after the earthquake that day, it forced all the monks to take action and give up everything to join this group.

Although everyone knew that something serious was going on, they were undoubtedly a lot more irritable because they did not get a definite conclusion, even though many of them knew the identity of the black monster.

But these are all false. The murderous power of the powerful and the uneasiness about the unknown made them choose to act according to their heart. This is the reality.

The overlords made it clear that no one's voice could be left behind, and the monks didn't want to die. It was as simple as that.

Therefore, when faced with the nephew's question, the 'third uncle' answered very naturally without much hesitation.
Chapter completed!