Ye Chen was startled, "The status of a divine envoy is still higher than that of a divine servant?"
"That's natural!"
An Ruyue nodded, "The people in power in the Abyss of Sin can be roughly divided into five classes!"
"From low to high, they are: ordinary law enforcers, law enforcement envoys, law enforcer leaders, divine servants, and divine envoys!"
"So, the divine envoy is the supreme controller of the Abyss of Sin?"
Ye Chen said thoughtfully.
"good!"
When mentioning the divine envoys, An Ruyue's face became solemn again, "The seven divine envoys are the spokespersons of the gods in the abyss of sin. They have supreme power and control the life and death of all sinners!"
"What about the strength of the seven great envoys?"
Ye Chen frowned and said, "Is it still above the Eighteen Servants of God?"
"The higher the power, the stronger the strength will naturally be!"
An Ruyue nodded, "Eighteen divine servants working together may not be a match for one divine envoy!"
"So strong?"
Ye Chen couldn't help but be a little shocked.
When he killed the Eighteen Divine Servants just now, he thought that with his current strength, he might be able to look down upon the abyss of sin and be invincible.
He is even expected to use his own power to break the formation of the Abyss of Sin, liberate all sinners, and reshape the order of the Abyss of Sin.
Now it seems that I still take it for granted.
After the fight just now, even if the Eighteen Divine Servants join forces, they should not be his opponent.
However, he also needs to go all out to do it.
But An Ruyue said that even if the eighteen servants of gods join forces, they may not be a match for one divine envoy.
In such comparison, my current strength should only be able to compete with one of the seven great envoys.
"Master, do you regret taking action?"
Just when he was lost in thought, An Ruyue's voice suddenly reached his ears.
Ye Chen suddenly came back to his senses and forced himself to smile, "The patriarch has thought too much. Now that I have taken action, how can I regret it?"
"Young master, are you worried about the seven divine envoys?"
"good!"
Ye Chen nodded, "Seventeen of the eighteen divine servants have died tragically. I think the seven divine envoys will not sit idly by and watch. If they come to kill at the same time..."
"Young master, aren't you sure how to deal with it?"
An Ruyue frowned slightly.
"To be honest, no!"
Ye Chen did not deny it.
"Then I dare to ask, what level has the young master's current cultivation level reached?"
Seeing Ye Chen frowning slightly, An Ruyue hurriedly changed her words and said: "Of course, if the young master is unwilling to reveal it, I will never ask again!"
Ye Chen pondered for a moment and then said: "Actually, there is nothing I can't say. My current cultivation level is at the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor!"
"Quasi-Emperor Ninth Level?"
An Ruyue couldn't help but be a little surprised, "The nine levels behind him can actually kill the seventeen servants of gods who have joined forces head-on. The master's combat power is really amazing!"
She also thought that Ye Chen's cultivation level should at least enter the imperial realm.
Because most of the eighteen servants of gods are at the quasi-emperor peak in cultivation.
Even if a few of them have not reached the quasi-emperor ninth level, they should still be close.
In this case, seventeen servants of the gods join forces. Unless a strong man at the imperial level takes action, no one can challenge him head-on.
However, Ye Chen, whose cultivation was at the ninth level of Quasi-Emperor, was actually able to crush the seventeen servants of gods who had joined forces head-on.
One can imagine how terrifying the combat power is.
"According to your statement, the cultivation levels of the seven great envoys should have reached the imperial level, right?"
"Although I have not personally fought against the divine envoys, most of the eighteen divine servants are at the peak of the quasi-emperor. I think the seven great divine envoys are at least at the beginning of the imperial level!"
An Ruyue said uncertainly.
"If this is really the case, then we can no longer be so passive in fighting, we must take the initiative!"
Ye Chen's eyes were filled with fierce murderous intent.
"How are you going to take the initiative, Master?"
An Ruyue said with great interest.
"If the seven great envoys join forces, I think I might not be able to defeat them, so..."
Ye Chen smiled mysteriously and said: "If we can lure them away and then defeat them one by one, we may be able to reverse our unfavorable situation!"
"Well, that's not a bad idea!"
An Ruyue nodded with deep understanding.
But then, she said in confusion: "Sir, how confident are you when facing the seven great envoys in a one-on-one situation?"
"I haven't tried it, and I don't know!"
Ye Chen shook his head, "But even if we lose, we won't lose our lives."
"That's good!"
An Ruyue let out a long breath and asked, "What exactly are you going to do, Master?"
"Let me think about it..."
As his thoughts were whirling, Ye Chen had an idea and stared at An Ruyue with burning eyes, "Clan leader, maybe I need your help!"
"You said, as long as I can do it, I won't refuse!"
An Ruyue vowed to do so.
But Ye Chen was a little embarrassed, "My plan may require you, Patriarch, to take some risks!"
"Not to mention taking some risks, even if it means going through fire and water, I will not hesitate!"
An Ruyue said solemnly: "After all, our clan was facing the danger of annihilation just now. If you hadn't taken action in time, Master, the consequences would have been disastrous. So, Master, it's okay to speak out. You don't have to be polite to me!"
"Okay, I'll just tell you the truth!"
Ye Chen straightened his expression, lowered his voice and said: "My specific plan is this..."
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Fengshen Palace!
"boom!"
With a slap of the palm, the table in front of him shattered into pieces and flew into countless fragments.
"What a soul tribe, what a An Ruyue, actually killed seventeen of the eighteen servants of gods. It seems that they are preparing to rebel!"
Seeing the livid-faced and furious old man, all the law enforcement officers around him were afraid to show their anger.
Because this old man is the head of the seven great envoys, Jing Wuyong.
"The great god calms down the anger!"
A delicate woman stepped forward and comforted her with a gentle tone: "They are just a soul clan. As long as their curse has not been lifted, as long as they are still in the abyss of sin, they cannot escape from our hands!"
"But seventeen servants of God are already dead!"
Jing Wuyong gritted his teeth and said, "Especially that foreign warrior named Ye Chen actually helped the Soul Clan and killed seventeen divine servants. This is simply a naked provocation to the authority of our seven great envoys!"
"Don't worry, great envoy. No matter how strong that boy named Ye Chen is, he is just a joke in front of our seven great envoys!"
The woman smiled coldly, "As long as our seven great gods take action, that kid will never be able to fly!"
"In this case, let's set off immediately!"
Jing Wuyong was furious and said: "No matter what the identity of that little dot is, we must capture him alive and make his life worse than death, otherwise it will be difficult to vent the hatred in my heart!"
"Report!"
A shout suddenly came from outside the hall.
Immediately, a law enforcer quickly rushed into the hall, knelt down on one knee and reported: "Reporting to the seven divine envoys, An Ruyue, the current leader of the Soul Clan, is asking for an audience!"