Above the Dongming Sea, Ye Chen lifted Dongming into the air with one hand, but for a moment, he did not kill him.
Many thoughts passed through his face, and his expression kept changing.
"Qianlun, is this your child?"
"Are you his father or ancestor?"
At this moment, Dong Ming had completely lost the ability to resist, but his eyes showed unwillingness and reluctance.
"Qianlun is my only flesh and blood, so I am naturally his father, and he is also the last descendant of my Dongming Clan!"
He glared at Ye Chen and said in a deep voice: "Ye Lingtian, who are you? Why do you know my child's name? What did you do to my child?"
Ye Chen didn't pay attention to his question, but frowned slightly.
Dongming Clan, this was the first time he heard the word!
He pondered for a moment and then asked again: "You are Qianlun's father, so you have been to the earth before? The small world of the earth was opened by you and other immortal cultivators who have been to the earth? The Great Qianlan Palace is
Did you create it?"
Dong Ming's breath was weak, and when he heard these words, he suddenly came back to his senses: "So, you are from the earth!"
The next moment his expression became a bit ferocious, he struggled to raise his palm, grabbed Ye Chen's shoulder, and using his last bit of strength, asked: "I, the Dongming Clan, was once one of the overlords of this galaxy.
There are many affiliated ethnic groups or affiliated cultivating sects. When I came to the earth with a group of affiliated ethnic groups and monks from the leisure sect, we opened up the small world and the Great Thousand Palace. I created it with my own hands in order to suppress the small world and dominate the earth. In the end,
Obtain the energy core crystal of the earth!"
"Because of this, I left my only flesh and blood in Daqian Palace and asked him to inherit my mantle. Now it seems that he has not done it!"
"Is all this because of you?"
At this point, the strength in his palms became weaker and weaker, and the arm holding Ye Chen's shoulders finally slipped down.
"Oh, I didn't expect that our Dongming clan was once powerful, but we mistakenly trusted the thieves, which led to the entire race being wiped out. As the leader of the Dongming clan, I can only serve as a slave in this small place.
I am barely surviving, and even my only remaining bones and blood have not been able to fulfill my original hope!"
"It's really God that we, the Dongming Clan, will die!"
Let's talk, he shouted, his eyes full of sadness and despair: "That's all, being able to die at the hands of a peerless evildoer with the Three Flowers Gathering Head and the Immortal Dao Body today is considered to be a life worth living!"
"All the ancestors of the Dongming Clan, the unworthy descendants of Dongming Ye, I am here to see you!"
After he finished speaking, the light in his eyes dimmed again, and the vitality in his body quickly disappeared.
He was already broken by Ye Chen's punch, but now, all his desire to survive has been lost. Even Daluo Jinxian can no longer save him.
Ye Chen glanced at Dong Mingye's body, with no sadness or joy in his eyes. He just threw it gently on the sea, and gradually submerged it in the Dongming Sea with the waves.
But the doubts in Ye Chen's heart did not stop there, but instead became more and more confusing.
According to Dong Mingye, he is the last clan leader of the Dongming Clan, and Qianlun is his son, so he naturally belongs to the Dongming Clan.
But Dong Mingye, wasn't he created by the mysterious man who made a bet with him to guard the Dongming Sea? How could he be the leader of the Dongming Clan?
If he is really the leader of the Dongming Clan, then according to what he said, the Dongming Clan once dominated the Milky Way, and even the earth was regarded as a colony by them, much like the current Sun Temple.
In this case, how could such a powerful Dongming clan be destroyed by others, and who or what force could destroy them?
One question after another lingered in Ye Chen's mind, but after much thought, he could not find an answer. After all, he was too young and too far away from these long-dusted secret histories of the universe!
The Heaven-Eating Divine Flame on his body has completely dissipated, and his cultivation has dropped back to the third-grade golden elixir. The resilience of the Heaven-Eating Immortal Body has also begun to restore the original power he lost due to burning himself.
Then, he suddenly let out a roar.
"The bet between you and me has been completed, I won!"
"I know you can hear and see, come out, it's time to fulfill your promise!"
Ye Chen's low roar spread and resounded in all directions in the East Underworld Sea.
Mei Ruoleng, who was escaping far away with Yang Youming, heard this and felt ecstasy in her heart. She immediately turned around and rushed towards Ye Chen's location.
And above Ye Chen's head, a voice also came down at this moment.
"Boy, you're good at it!"
"Use Qilin True Fire to burn the Immortal Taoist body and instantly enhance your own body strength. You dare to try this method!"
As the words echoed, the space in front of Ye Chen began to squirm violently, and then a muscular figure in black robes quietly emerged. It was the mysterious man who made a bet with Ye Chen.
"Stop talking nonsense, since I won, just fulfill your promise!"
"Tell me, how to leave the Eye of Star Marks?"
The mysterious man wears a black hat, and there is a layer of seemingly invisible black mist covering his face, making it difficult to see his true face.
I just heard him smile slightly and say: "Don't worry, since I promised you, how can I break my promise?"
"I, the Sun-Eating Saint, always do what I say!"
After he finished speaking, he raised his palm, and a black beam of light shot out from his palm, then formed a black beam of light that could accommodate three people standing side by side, and poured straight into the void above his head.
"This is the space channel you used when you came. I rebuilt it with my own power. It can transport you directly back to the direction you came from!"
"You won, you are free now!"
The black light pillar was right in front of him. Ye Chen only needed to take one step forward to enter the light pillar and be directly teleported back to Lixing's Yangshen Domain.
But Ye Chen didn't move a step, his face was solemn.
This mysterious man named Sun-Eating Saint had a clear view of Ye Chen's expression and deliberately asked: "I have already built the space tunnel for you, why don't you leave yet?"
"My patience is limited, don't miss the opportunity before I change my mind!"
Ye Chen's expression changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice: "Since I won this bet, it's my freedom to leave whenever I want, right?"
"I'm here, and there are still some things I haven't finished yet. I won't choose to leave until I finish them!"
"Since you lost to me, you should listen to my arrangements!"
"Oh?" When the Sun-Eating Saint heard this, a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
"You said you still have things to do?"
"Let me guess, is this what you mean by the unfinished business?"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his palm, and a shadow of his soul appeared in his palm.
The moment he saw the phantom of the soul, Ye Chen's pupils immediately shrank.