"Emperor's holy knife, kill me!"

Ye Chen shouted violently, subconsciously sacrificing the emperor's holy knife, and he wanted to pull the knife out of its sheath and kill everything.

"Enough!"

At this time, in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the epic Tianjun's body burst out, holding Ye Chen's hand with one hand and Feng Lanxi with the other, separating the two.

"Lan Xi, you lost. Don't fight any more."

The voice of the epic emperor is cold.

All kinds of evil spirits on Feng Lanxi suddenly disappeared, and she recovered the appearance of an ordinary girl, but her face was a little pale.

"Master..."

Feng Lanxi stared at the epic emperor stupidly, and did not know why the other party wanted to stop.

The huge sense of crisis in Ye Chen's heart also disappeared, but he was still full of vigilance and vigilance, staring at Feng Lanxi.

He never thought that Feng Changkong, the granddaughter, could communicate with the supreme will.

The epic emperor loosened Ye Chen's hand and said, "Lord of reincarnation, this duel is the victory of your tianchu empire. You are the leader, and we all listen to you."

Ye Chen was dazed and confused.

At the beginning of the day, the emperor of heaven was delighted to see the epic emperor admit defeat, and applauded with many of his elite and strong men.

"Epic emperor, it's said in advance that if we, the leader of tianchu Empire, really get the treasure, it's up to us to distribute it. It's not up to you to point out."

At the beginning of the day, the holy ancestor smiled and said, thinking about how to distribute the treasure in his heart..

The epic emperor had no reaction, but looked at the emperor's holy knife in Ye Chen's hand, and his expression changed constantly. Finally, without saying a word, he turned and left.

"Master!"

Feng Lanxi shouted and wanted to follow up.

"Slow!"

Ye Chen's face changed, grabbed her wrist and sternly asked:

"What kind of existence is supreme will? Is Tuodi ancient god the name of supreme will?"

Feng Lanxi angrily said, "let go of me! Can you call the name of the ancient god directly?"

Ye Chen said, "tell me the cause and effect behind this!"

Feng Lanxi said, "I don't talk to the dead. Sooner or later, you will be buried by the ancient god!" Then he angrily broke away Ye Chen's hand and turned to leave.

Ye Chen shouted, "do you still remember your grandpa?"

When Feng Lanxi heard this, his body trembled. He turned around, stunned, and said, "what's the matter with me... My grandpa? Do you know him?"

Ye Chen nodded and said, "I naturally know your grandfather's name is Feng Changkong. It was with his key that I stepped here."

Feng Lanxi's delicate body trembled more severely and said, "my grandpa... Is he all right?"

Ye Chen was silent for a moment, and then said, "he is dead."

Hearing the bad news, Feng Lanxi widened his eyes, the circles of his eyes were slightly red, and then smiled bitterly and said, "I knew for a long time that he would not believe in the ancient god, but admired reincarnation. Sooner or later, he would be plagued by the ancient god and die of an unnatural death."

Ye Chen said, "ancient god... What is it?"

Feng Lanxi said, "the ancient god is the oldest race in Wuwu time and space."

"The ancient gods have their own will and can resist the chaos of time and space."

"Those who don't have their own will are called demon gods, which are nameless twisted monsters. They only have the instinct to kill."

"There is another kind, called scattered God, which is the most fragile God. It is too fragile to bear the law of no time and space, and can only escape to the real world."

"The last kind, called outer gods, are gods who fly from the outer space and time to testify, such as Hongjun and Wuzu, are outer gods."

"The ancient god of Tuodi, whom I believe in, is the Lord of the ancient gods of the heavens, that is, the supreme will in your mouth."

Ye Chen was shocked, o