The three short words seemed to pop out from between the teeth after Feng Hou exhausted all his strength, and his tone was full of murderous intent and anger.
But the man in white shirt who suddenly appeared had a smile on his face and said calmly: "Fenghou, I haven't seen you for a thousand years, but you still remember my name!"
"Remember?" Feng Hou's eyes shot out two fascinating rays of light, locking the man in white shirt directly.
"More than just remembering? When you slaughtered nearly a thousand people in my Xuanyuan Palace, and then exterminated all the remaining members of my Xuanyuan Palace, I have vividly remembered these things every day and night for thousands of years, and I dare not or forget them!"
"Besides, aren't my injuries also a gift from you?"
When the man in white shirt heard this, he did not deny it, but the smile on his face never changed: "It was a war. As long as it is a war, there will be winners, losers, and casualties. This is an iron law!"
"Putting aside your and my positions, I have always cherished you as a 'friend'!"
"Friend?" Feng Hou breathed out a heavy snort, "The friend I know is called Yang Hua, not Yang Youming!"
"When I know that you are working for the Sun Temple and helping the evildoers, the friendship between you and me is already over!"
"Aiding the evildoer?" Yang Youming shook his head gently.
"What is right and what is wrong?"
"What is justice and what is evil?"
"All of this is just a product of the iron law of the jungle and the strong!"
When he said this, his eyes flashed with a sharp light: "In the end, it is still the same sentence!"
"The winner is king!"
Looking at Yang Youming, who had an old grudge against him, Fenghou was about to continue speaking when a voice suddenly came from beside him, interrupting their conversation.
"What a saying: The winner is king!"
It was Ye Chen who spoke.
"In the final analysis, whoever has the bigger fist is the master!"
"Since you like to talk with your fists, let's see whose fist is bigger this time!"
Yang Youming turned his head following the sound and his eyes fell on Ye Chen.
He stared at Ye Chen for a moment and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you the son of the stars of the earth, Ye Lingtian?"
"It's me!" Ye Chen looked calm and said with a half-smile, "Unexpectedly, I am somewhat famous in the Temple of the Sun!"
Yang Youming stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression a little solemn, and there was a hint of coldness in the depths of his indifferent eyes.
"If my prediction is correct, Gan Luo and Trigg were both killed by you, right?"
When Ye Chen heard this, he felt slightly surprised. This was the first time someone asked about this matter.
But he had no scruples about it and smiled lightly: "Since you know the answer, why bother asking again?"
"If you want to blame, you can only blame your Sun Temple disciples for not being strong enough!"
Yang Youming was not angry because of Ye Chen's mocking words. He was silent for a moment, then nodded and said: "You can make An Hedao's soul clone helpless. You do have some skills, saying that you can kill Gan Luo."
And Traeger, it’s true!”
"It's just that until now, I haven't seen why you can defeat An Hedao's soul clone?"
Ye Chen's eyes also dropped at this moment, and he took a step forward: "Do you want to try it?"
In Ye Chen's perception, the strength of Yang Youming who suddenly appeared was only slightly weaker than the An He Dao clone he encountered before. Moreover, the direction where he stood was slightly distorted, and the light was refracted.
The extremely weird arc made Ye Chen almost immediately confirm that the person in front of him was also a clone of the soul, not the original person.
Ye Chen's words made Deyang Youming's expression change slightly, and then he immediately waved his hand.
"Ye Lingtian, I am not here today to fight with you. The outcome of our victory will be decided on the day of the decisive battle!"
"I came today because I have something else to ask of you!"
"discuss?"
Yang Youming's words made both Ye Chen and Feng Hou's expressions freeze, and they were shocked.
At this moment, Xuanyuan Temple and Sun Temple are already fighting to the death. Is there any room for negotiation?
But Yang Youming didn't pay attention to what the two of them were thinking, and turned to look at Feng Hou: "Feng Hou, the grudges between you and me will eventually be settled one day, but before that, I want to tell you, 'Xing Hen'
The Eye is about to open, three days later, on the Red Star!"
"Star-marked Eyes?"
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Feng Hou. Feng Hou's eyes were constantly changing at this moment. Obviously he knew about this so-called "Eye of Star Marks".
Only to hear Yang Youming continue: "I have a disciple who accidentally fell into the 'Eye of Star Marks' ten years ago and is still unable to escape!"
"You should know how dangerous the 'Star Mark Eye' is. If you want to save people, it will be extremely difficult to do it by yourself!"
"If I remember correctly, there should be a key member of your Xuanyuan Palace who was once trapped in the 'Eye of Star Marks'. If you are willing, we can work together to break into the 'Eye of Star Marks' and rescue them.
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"How about that, everyone gets what they need?"
Yang Youming's words made Fenghou's expression slightly pale, and his eyes kept flickering, which obviously awakened his memories of the more distant past. Yang Youming did not rush to ask, but quietly waited for Fenghou's response.
After a long while, Feng Fangfang emerged from the memories, and his eyes became even more stern.
"Joining forces with you to save people? Do you think there is any trust between you and me?"
Faced with Fenghou's question, Yang Youming didn't explain much and just waved his hand.
"The purpose of my coming here has been told. Whether you want to go or not is entirely up to you. If you have made up your mind, come to Yangshen Realm to find me. I will be waiting for you at any time within three days!"
After he finished speaking, he flew back, his figure flashed, and disappeared into the clouds and mist.
Ye Chen was about to step forward to follow him, but Feng Hou raised his hand and blocked his way.
"Let him go, today is not the time to start a war!"
"Besides, we have big things to consider!"
Ye Chen knew that Feng Hou had something on his mind, so he raised his eyes and asked, "Is it the 'Star Mark Eye' he mentioned just now?"
"Yes!" Fenghou nodded, her eyes becoming more and more serious.
The so-called Star-marked Eye is a galaxy rift formed in a remote galaxy in the Milky Way. This galaxy rift forms its own space, and looks like an opening and closing eye in the vast void universe.
, so it is also called the "Eye of Star Marks".
The Eye of Stars was opened ten years ago. It is mysterious and vast, full of unknowns. It is rumored that there are supreme skills, transcendent techniques, and even extremely powerful magic weapons and artifacts. There are countless treasures of heaven and earth, but at the same time, it is also accompanied by endless...
Danger.
In the long history of the Milky Way, countless strong monks have entered it and wanted to reach the sky, but most of them were trapped in the Eye of Star Marks and could not escape. Only a handful of people successfully left the Eye of Star Marks.
, in the end, these people have grown into the overlords of the galaxy, and are powerful throughout the world.
"Listen to what Yang Youming means, one of his disciples is trapped in the 'Eye of Star Marks', and a former major combat force in Xuanyuan Palace is also trapped in it?"
After Ye Chen heard this, he had a clear understanding in his heart and asked immediately.
"That's right!"
Fenghou nodded heavily, her expression becoming more and more struggling: "I am now considering whether to go to the 'Eye of Star Marks' to try to rescue him!"
"After all, the 'Eye of Star Marks' is too mysterious and unpredictable. Even you and I dare not say that we are 100% sure that we can escape unscathed. Plus, saving people is even more difficult than climbing to the sky!"
"If you and I accidentally get trapped in the Eye of Star Marks, then everything in Xuanyuan Palace will cease to exist!"
Ye Chen naturally knew the powerful connection Feng Hou mentioned. He pondered for a moment and suddenly asked: "Who is the trapped person?"
In the Xuanyuan Palace, apart from the Yellow Emperor, Feng Hou is the number one combat force, but the so-called backbone of the Xuanyuan Palace who can make both Deyang Youming and Feng Hou care so much must also be the number one figure, which makes Ye Chen extremely curious.
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The eyes behind the wind seemed to return to the days of endless battles in the past, as if with emotion and nostalgia, and her voice also echoed faintly.
"His name is Du'e. When he was on Earth, he was called 'Zhendu'e' by many monks!"
Hearing this, Ye Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Master Duer?"
"Second General Heng Ha, Zheng Lun and Chen Qi's master?"