The strong Saint King, in those peaceful times, was a hermit strongman who was rare to see for hundreds or even hundreds of years. However, today in this city of flames, the two Saint Kings are like bodyguards wearing tungsten The solid Kai family made of alloy knelt there respectfully, not even daring to breathe out. If this scene had been placed in the peaceful era, it would have shocked the hearts of countless people. Even now, Tianyuan Continent is facing The threat of the Holy Abandoned Realm, whether it is the Holy King or the powerful Holy Emperor, are all coming out, the Holy King still has an extraordinary status. It is almost impossible to get them to kneel down so willingly. Even the Holy Emperor cannot do this.
However, Jian Chen now has enough prestige to accept the worship of these powerful Saint Kings. Not to mention the Holy Kings, even those Holy Emperors who worship the powerful in their hearts can't help but bend when facing Jian Chen. Lower your proud knees and surrender to Jian Chen.
This is not because they don't have arrogance in their hearts, but a kind of respect for the strong. What's more, Jian Chen is the only existence that has surpassed the Holy Emperor since Mo Tianyun in the human race for so many years.
As for Yang Lie, Gui Hai Yida, and Feng Xiaotian, they are not considered to be from the Tianyuan Continent. Moreover, after they came to the Tianyuan Continent from the Holy World, their realms also fell from the former Source Realm to the Saint Emperor. Even now, they are not from the Tianyuan Continent. There is no way to recover. Therefore, the three of them can only be regarded as half-stepping into the Source Realm, and they cannot be called strong ones in the Source Realm in the true sense.
"You all get up." Looking at the two rows of people kneeling beside him, Jian Chen said softly, with a hint of complexity and sigh in his eyes. He couldn't help but recall the time when he was forced to hide among the mercenaries by the strong Saint King. The city was unable to leave. At that time, the Holy King was unattainable and a supreme existence in his eyes. Even in front of the Holy King, he had no power to fight back or even the ability to escape. However, now, he But it has become an existence that can be worshiped by the Holy King, which makes Jian Chen sigh.
"Respect, my subordinates." The black-armored guards kneeling on both sides said in unison, their voices full of respect, and then slowly stood up and stood quietly aside without daring to say a word, while the two The Holy King in black armor glanced at Jian Chen from time to time, showing a look of fanaticism on his face.
The two Holy Kings were not originally members of the Raging Flame Mercenary Group, but they joined the Raging Flame Mercenary Group more than ten years ago out of respect for Jian Chen, and then became the guards of the meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion. For them, For them, it is a great honor to be able to serve as the guard of the meeting hall. This sacred position is regarded as a kind of pride by them, because this meeting hall determines the fate of the entire Raging Flame Mercenary Group. place, even the sacred temple that can affect the entire Tianyuan Continent, because all the important meetings of the Lieyan Mercenary Group are held in this meeting hall, and they are all transmitted from this meeting hall.
Especially looking at Jian Chen at this moment, each of these black-armored guards were even more excited than they could control themselves. They were already very familiar with Jian Chen's reputation. They had only seen Jian Chen's statue before, but not seen it. Real person, and today, these people not only saw Jian Chen's true form with their own eyes, but also came into contact with Jian Chen at such a close distance, which made them all extremely excited.
"Hahahaha, great-grandson, you have been missing for more than ten years. If you don't come back, those two girls will send people all over the continent to find you." A burst of hearty laughter came, and only Bi Hai, who was wearing a white robe, was seen walking from outside with his hands behind his back. He seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, but every step he took could cover hundreds of meters. In just a few steps, he entered the meeting hall from a distance. Inside.
"Brother, you are finally back."
"Jian Chen."
As soon as Bi Hai entered the meeting hall, the surprised voices of Bi Lian and You Yue were heard. In the blink of an eye, the two women rushed in as fast as possible with excited expressions.
Afterwards, Yun Zheng, Doctor An, Wang Yifeng, Dugu Feng, Jie Detai and other high-level officials from the Raging Flame Mercenary Group also came from all over the place. When they saw Jian Chen, they all bowed their hands to Jian Chen and then became quiet. stood aside.
Looking at these people, Jian Chen also showed a smile on his face, and the smile was full of gentleness.
"Great-grandson, how is the resurrection of the holy soldiers going? In the past ten years, almost the whole world has been discussing this topic. During this period, many old guys even came here to understand the situation, but in the end they were all disappointed. Reply, and even I am very curious about this matter. I don’t know if the holy soldiers are really resurrected as in the legend. I am also your grandfather after all. Even if you have to hide it from the whole world, you can always reveal it to your grandfather. Reveal it to satisfy your grandfather's curiosity." Bi Hai said with a smile. As Jian Chen's elder, he naturally does not need to be as polite to Jian Chen as others, nor does he need to be afraid of speaking.
"Brother, where have you been in the past ten years or so, it has made me and Sister Youyue worried to death." Bilian shook one of Jian Chen's arms and complained, full of blame and dissatisfaction.
Youyue stood aside and looked at Jian Chen silently, with a smile on her face, gentle eyes, and faint tears flickering.
Although more than ten years have passed, the people present, even the weakest Bilian, have the strength of the Holy King and have a life span of thousands of years. The short time of more than ten years cannot be passed on to them. Leave traces.
Everyone has moved on, even Bilian and Youyue. Apart from becoming more mature and stable, not much has changed.
Afterwards, Jian Chen chatted with everyone for a few words, and then told everyone about the secret of the resurrection of the Holy Soldier. He could feel that the time for the third battle with the Holy Abandoned World was not far away, and there was no need to hide it anymore. When everyone knows the result, it will increase everyone's confidence even more.
After learning about the drawbacks of the resurrection of the holy soldiers, everyone in the meeting hall fell silent. Even Bi Hai frowned and was speechless for a long time.
On the Tianyuan Continent, many people leave their holy soldiers behind when their time comes. Except for those who are for the family, more people hold on to a glimmer of hope that they can be resurrected. Although this hope is very slim, but In order to get a second life, many people still left their holy soldiers without hesitation to gamble in a second life. However, no one thought that the holy soldiers would become incapable of independence after they were resurrected. The puppets of consciousness will be controlled by the resurrected person. If everyone knew that the second rebirth would be like this, how many people would be willing to leave their holy soldiers when the end is approaching and become a puppet controlled by others.
When the end is near, some powerful men who have reached the ninth level do not necessarily have to let their holy soldiers stay. They can also destroy their holy soldiers at the last moment.
After all, not everyone has a family, and there are also many casual cultivators.
"Oh, I didn't expect that the holy soldiers would look like this after they were resurrected. I can already imagine that if this matter is made public, there will be fewer and fewer holy soldiers in Tianyuan Continent in the future." After a long time, Bihai let out a long sigh, his mood was extremely complicated,