The flowers fell and the ashes dissipated, but it was not enough to attract Lin Chen's attention at the moment.

In the bright starry sky, at that moment, Lin Chen got a direction.

It has nothing to do with east, west, left, right, up, down, or four directions. It is just a guidance in the dark, letting him know where to go.

"Ming Zun, is this...?" Around him, many deities were still immersed in the shock of death in the Five Flame Bird Emperor Realm. At this moment, looking at Lin Chen's appearance, their hearts became more nervous.

With such a sudden change, they would naturally be able to think of something.

"Everyone, this is not a smooth war, so be mentally prepared."

Lin Chen couldn't tell which side would have the upper hand in the upcoming war, but at this moment, both worlds were probably in tension.

"If it's not necessary, don't waste your time here." Lin Chen put his hands behind his back and didn't know what he was thinking.

The gods bowed their hands respectfully towards Lin Chen's back and did not insist on staying where they were.

They didn't know what was happening when the starry sky appeared at this moment, but judging from Lin Chen's expression, it couldn't be a good thing.

The sea was empty, and the joy of indirectly killing an Emperor Realm was wiped out in Lin Chen's heart. He looked at the Emperor Realm battlefield with pale eyes, not knowing when they would end.

The larger the system, the harder it will be to prepare it in a short time. If these emperors cannot end it early, I am afraid that they will be the only ones to start fifty years later.

Compared to this, Lin Chen hoped that they could set out with him with the power of an entire imperial city.

The chaotic Imperial battlefield seemed to have opened up with the fall of the Five Flame Bird Emperor, and the second Emperor soon followed in the footsteps of the Five Flame Bird.

It was the New Party Emperor Realm that was severely damaged when he first reminded the Five Flame Bird Emperor.

The emperor's realm began to fall, which was the beginning of the imperial battlefield on both sides not being perfect.

And such imperfections are the cracks and the impending death.

In the Evil Ghost Mask, the news about Yujing Tower came, which made Lin Chen frown.

"Xia Chengxian?"

…

…

Away from the battle range of the Imperial Realm, the clear blue came into view again.

The evil ghost flag on the huge floating island was clearly displayed. As soon as Lin Chen stepped onto the island, he felt the fiery power in a certain corner.

In the middle of the calm lake, there are luxurious pavilions and pavilions. On the edge, a young man is sipping tea in his hand and watching the fish swimming in the lake.

The snow-white voice and shadow appeared quietly, and Lin Chen looked at Xia Chengxian and nodded slightly.

"Emperor Jiyang."

"Brother Lin said this, but you are complimenting me." Xia Chengxian smiled slightly, "I don't have the record of three emperors in my hands."

Xia Chengxian looked at Lin Chen and held up a jade cup to signal, obviously he already knew what was going on in the eighth battlefield.

There are more eyes staring over there than I imagined.

"The stars are rotating in the sky, Brother Lin should already have an idea in his mind?"

"What does the emperor mean?"

"It's a new world, I always want to see it." Xia Chengxian handed over dozens of huge storage rings with a wave of his hand, becoming the first emperor to contact Lin Chen.

"It would be great if Emperor Jiyang could be together." Lin Chen smiled slightly and put away all the storage rings.

"So, can I know how long it will be?" Xia Chengxian asked, his expression heavy after learning the answer.

"So fast." He couldn't help but sigh. Although it had been many years since he had broken through the imperial realm, his imperial weapons had not yet been completely completed, and the imperial city had not yet begun to gather. It could be said that his power had not yet reached its peak.

"What the True Immortal means is that we cannot prepare that world too well, otherwise, an Immortal might appear." Lin Chen said. Compared to them, the power of a world is naturally greater, and when he discovered

The moment there was movement, an immortal was probably brewing in that world.

This is a time-consuming war. If Cangyun World ends the war before the opponent’s True Immortal appears, then everything is easy to say. But if time drags on for too long and Cangyun World’s True Immortal does not end the battle in Yongyuan, then Lin Chen

Every one of these monks who enter another world will die.

"Immortal..." Xia Chengxian couldn't help but take a deep breath. Sure enough, this trip to another world is not that simple.

At the moment when the starry sky changed, he returned to Cangyun from the Yongshuang battlefield, but every answer he got was not so satisfactory.

…

Xia Chengxian came and left quickly. He needed to prepare too much.

Before leaving, he also told Lin Chen something, "There are not many emperors who can go to the new world, and it is impossible for any of the old emperors to leave."

In the eternal abyss, they have sacrificed too much, and they cannot just leave what is already there and covet a new world again.

Xia Chengxian is an example. If he breaks Yongyuan, he won't get much, so he can only find another way.

Hearing such words, Lin Chen's heart sank.

This was the news he least wanted to hear.

In Cangyun, there are not many ways to improve the strength of the Emperor Realm. After all, there are only so many items in the Emperor's Palace. No emperor will use them on himself, and the origin of the world will not improve their strength.

But the longer they have been in the imperial realm, their strength will always be stronger than those who are newly promoted to the imperial realm.

These are reflected in every aspect, and those emperors have been immersed in it for too long.

Lin Chen originally thought that, if possible, he could persuade someone like the Eternal Emperor to come with him, so that he could share a lot of pressure.

After a long silence, Lin Chen disappeared on the floating island.

No one knows where he went.

It was not until more than ten years later that the Eighth Battlefield changed, and he reappeared on the sea.

"Yongyuan suffered heavy losses. Half of the twenty emperors fell. The remaining emperors chose to defend with all their strength and were blocked by the emperors in the depths of nothingness."

"As for Cangyun's Imperial Realm, seven people have also fallen, two from the Monster Race, but five from the Human Race."

"Lieqi, Baijiu..." Lin Chen sighed, this was really heavy news.

The end of the eighth battlefield is only half done, but the loss is a result that neither side wants to see.

Perhaps the only good news is that Cangyun does not need to gather so many emperors on the eighth battlefield, and there is no need for the Azure Dragon Emperor to stay in the dragon's nest all the time.

And Lin Chen reappeared in the sea, naturally it was not for this matter.

It's because in the last few decades, those emperors who wanted to go finally arrived.

After meeting Xia Chengxian, Lin Chen was naturally mentally prepared, so he was not surprised as to which emperors would appear.

After briefly meeting these emperors, Lin Chen disappeared again.
Chapter completed!