The first thousand one hundred and sixty-ninth chapters gather together
Because of Bai Hai's words, Yu Qingsong's hostility towards Ye Chen became much smaller. Within a day, he handed over five hundred strands of vitality into Ye Chen's hands.
Therefore, in the past few days, Ye Chen did not leave the courtyard and had been practicing hard in seclusion.
Unfortunately, even after swallowing the energy of life, Ye Chen was unable to step into the third level of the eternal immortal body, and was stuck in a bottleneck, feeling helpless.
When he, Yu Ziyan and others came to the bottom of Qitian Peak, looking at the vast sea of people in front of him, Ye Chen was speechless.
"So many people are here to participate in the clan war. There should be nearly ten thousand people, right?" Ye Chen said with a bitter smile. The number of people arriving was too huge, and there was a vague tendency to increase. The total number of people might reach tens of thousands.
If such a terrifying number of people attack at the same time, it will definitely be a chaos. There is no fixed number of who is strong and who is weak. All clans are on the same starting line.
"The first three clan battles were almost all about exploring the Mu Shen Palace. This time, all the major clans couldn't hold it in anymore, and they would naturally come out in force. The number of tens of thousands is already considered small. If it weren't for the agreement between the gods, I'm afraid,
The other protoss will also secretly send people to sneak into Muhua Continent." Yu Ziyan murmured and smiled at Ye Chen.
"That's natural." Ye Chen nodded. The Wood God's treasure is so precious that even those who are strong in the Time Condensation Realm will go crazy for it. Fortunately, the covenant between the gods has prevented the fight between the gods.
Scanning his eyes, Ye Chen did not find the Bronze Thunder Clan.
A few days ago, he was still wondering whether Qiu Yehan would leave Yuehua Continent and participate in clan wars as a clan guest.
Judging from the current situation, he seems to be worrying too much.
The situation on the Yuehua Continent is grim. As the Moon God Clan continues to grow, the Black Territory also vaguely senses a crisis. If Qiu Yehan leaves the Yuehua Continent at this juncture, it may lead to chaos.
"You are indeed from the Yu clan." At this moment, a familiar voice sounded.
Ye Chen turned around and found that not far away, Lin Aoyu was coming from the air. His eyes looking at Ye Chen were full of ridicule.
Behind Lin Aoyu, there were many masters of the Lin clan, and even Lin Yanluo also came. There were hundreds of people, attracting the attention of many people.
Ye Chen also keenly noticed that Lin Aoxue was also present among the crowd. The moment she saw Ye Chen, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, but moreover, she felt helpless and guilty.
Obviously, this little girl is still brooding about what happened last time and feels that she has wronged Ye Chen.
"Brother Lin, do you know this person too?" Seeing Lin Aoyu's arrival, Yu Chen hurried forward to greet him, a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes.
"This person once came to our Tianxin City. He was a sinister man and wanted to extort the treasures of my Lin family. In the end, he made a big fuss. If he hadn't saved Xue'er's life, he would have been killed by our ancestors long ago.
." Lin Aoyu said sarcastically, his words filled with a sense of indifference towards Ye Chen.
"I also feel that this person has ulterior motives. If it weren't for the clan's order, I would never be willing to go with this person." Yu Chen also said something, and looked at Lin Aoyu, revealing a hint of the same hatred.
Regarding this, Ye Chen was too lazy to argue with these two people. He shook his head and looked to the other side.
As time goes by, more and more powerful people come to Qitian Peak, including the Meng clan and the Dugu clan, with great momentum, attracting bursts of exclamations.
As for the young strong men sent by these big clans, many of them are from the realm of breaking the sky. Most of these strong men come from other continents and come as guests.
Just as Yu Ziyan said, this clan battle is by no means simple, it will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Ye Chen felt a familiar breath coming from him, making his whole body tremble.
Looking back, the aura disappeared. There was still a vast sea of people in front of me, and there was no trace of him at all.
"What's wrong?" Mo Yi noticed something strange about Ye Chen and asked with concern.
"It's okay, maybe it's an illusion."
Ye Chen waved his hand, raised his head and glanced at the void. At this time, it was noon, and the scorching sun was exuding vitality, shining on Qitian Peak, adding a bit of artistic conception.
"It's almost time to start." Yu Ziyan said.
boom!
A roar seemed to come from the void, resounding deep in the souls of the crowd. At this moment, the noisy space became quiet in an instant. Everyone looked solemn, raised their heads, and stared at Qi Tianfeng.
At this moment, a ray of light spread down from Qitian Peak, like flowing water, covering the entire Qitian Peak, giving off a misty aura, like a dream.
"What a mysterious aura." Ye Chen's expression condensed. This aura seemed to come from ancient times, giving his body a sense of resonance. This feeling had never happened before.
boom!
Another roar sounded, and the crowd's expressions became more solemn, and their eyes focused on the void, where, on the top of Qitian Peak, a figure slowly descended.
This figure is an old man, wearing simple cloth, quiet and peaceful, with his hands clasped behind his back, gazing at everyone kindly, without the slightest sense of twilight, but full of vitality, unlike an old man.
When the crowd saw the appearance of this old man, their eyes were full of respect. Even the arrogant Meng Tianzheng bowed slightly, showing great respect.
"I've kept you guys waiting for a long time." The old man uttered a word calmly, and a ray of light green light emitted from his body, which was particularly dazzling and bright. The light fell on the crowd, making it warm and extremely comfortable.
"What is the origin of this person?" Ye Chen turned his head and asked Yu Ziyan in a low voice. He was surprised to find that this light green light contained vigorous vitality and an aura of vitality.
"This old man is not a human being, but a puppet." Yu Ziyan replied softly.
"Puppet?" Ye Chen's eyes widened. He turned around and looked deeply at the old man in cloth.
Even with his sense of perception, he couldn't detect that this old man was a puppet. Not to mention his smooth movements, his vitality was so huge that he was no different from a human being.
"Thousands of years ago, the seal of Mujin Palace disappeared, and this old man appeared outside Mujin Palace."
Yu Ziyan lowered her voice and said slowly: "According to what the old man said, his name is Xuanyuan Zheng, and he is a puppet created by the Wood God. After the Wood God disappeared, he guarded the Wood God Palace. Anyone who wants to enter the Wood God
If you want to enter the palace, you must obtain his consent, and he will intercept and kill anyone who breaks into the palace without mercy."
"To intercept and kill, what domineering words." Ye Chen saw that the old man had a kind face and kind eyes, and he didn't seem to be a vicious person.
Seemingly sensing what Ye Chen was thinking, Yu Ziyan chuckled and said, "Don't underestimate this old man. Over the past thousand years, countless people have tried to break into Mu Shen Palace, but in the end,
, all of these people died, and their corpses were sent out of the palace and covered with the entire mountain road. Among them, there were even many powerful people in the Time Condensation Realm."
"Could it be that all those strong men were killed by this old man?" Ye Chen exclaimed. A strong man in the Time Condensation Realm has mastered the secret of time. Unless there is a huge difference in strength, it will be difficult to kill him.
"I don't know about that." Yu Ziyan shrugged and looked into the void again, waiting for the old man to announce the specific rules of clan battles.