Everyone turned their eyes to Saint Lea.
Saint Lea also seemed a little at a loss, looking at Chen Ye, not knowing what to do.
Chen Ye has now inherited the memory and has a deeper understanding of Saint Lea's skills.
Because this technique was created by him.
In Saint Leah's Holy Divine Art, angels have immortal bodies. Even if their bodies are destroyed, they can still turn into golden eggs, hide in the void, and eventually break out of the shell, being reborn with their memories.
This is an ability unique to the angel race.
But to achieve this, one needs a very high level of cultivation and realm.
Chen Ye was not sure whether Saint Leah, who was in the Foundation Establishment Stage, could do this.
Or maybe, now that he has returned to the mortal world, Saint Leah has been reborn.
But compared to confirming this conjecture, Chen Ye has more important things to do.
He was worried that if he went back at this time, he would bring danger to Tianxuan Sect, so he had to put an end to all this first.
"Saint Liya, please follow me first."
After hearing this, Saint Lea nodded, and then leaned against Chen Ye very naturally.
Just then, Chen Ye heard the disciples talking.
After Su Jiqian regained her memory, she was shocked and said:
"I never thought that in the original timeline, it was you, Junior Sister Hu, who got the Master first?"
This was the first thing that came to mind after regaining my memory.
Leng Luoli was also surprised and curious about how Hu Jiuyue did it.
Hu Jiuyue waved her hands embarrassedly and said:
"Um... Let's talk about this after we get back..."
There was no one to maintain the operation of this fairy palace anymore, and the black clouds around it gradually faded away.
Chen Ye was just about to release his spiritual power and sweep everyone away with him when he suddenly remembered that everyone had become cultivators of the Supreme Realm.
It seems that I no longer need him to fly with me.
"Let's go and put this to an end!"
Su Jiqian raised her fist excitedly:
"Wuhu, attack!"
Leng Luoli crossed her arms and complained.
"Don't be awkward."
Chen Ye had the location of the Original Supreme Immortal Palace in his mind, so he flew directly there.
The group flew at an extremely fast speed, often passing by some floating islands.
There were immortals practicing on the island. Feeling the majestic cultivation and murderous aura from Chen Ye, they were all awakened one after another and ended their meditation.
Seeing the direction Chen Ye was heading, they all guessed that a big battle might happen, and they all followed not far away, intending to watch.
The fairyland is vast and boundless, but with the speed of Chen Ye and his companions, the fairy palace of the Original Supreme came into view in the blink of an eye.
It was a huge floating island that looked like a palace.
Looking from a high place, both sides of the square were filled with immortals, as if they were having a meeting.
The figure of the Holy Lord God was not far from the entrance of the hall. It seemed that he had just finished reporting the matter of Chen Ye to the Original Supreme Lord.
Chen Ye landed on the square without any of the immortals noticing.
Then Chen Ye slapped the Holy Lord God with his palm, and this time he didn't even use any skills.
The Holy Lord God seemed not to even notice that his chest was directly pierced by the palm print, and his internal organs were shattered.
Her eyes went blank and she collapsed in front of the hall.
The dead cannot die again.
At this time, all the immortals noticed Chen Ye's appearance and were stunned, as if they had not yet realized what was going on.
Chen Ye took a step forward, passed the corpse of the Holy Lord God, and entered the hall.
Inside the hall there is a huge dragon throne, on which appears a colorful ball of light.
The ball seemed to be a life, and sounds came from it.
The voice was very angry.
"Chen Ye! You're not dead!!"
As he spoke, the sphere slowly solidified into a human shape.
The figure was first an old man, then slowly turned into a middle-aged man, and then a young man, but his facial features looked a little distorted.
The sphere is the true form he cultivated, and the human is just his incarnation.
Chen Ye couldn't help but feel curious. If the Original Supreme Lord was the earliest creature to practice cultivation, then he might not be a human.
It is also possible that it can be cultivated from a single cell.
Of course, this is just speculation.
The Original Supreme was pacing in the hall, staring at Chen Ye and saying:
"No, I killed you."
"Fake? That's fake? Impossible, no one can fool me!"
"Why do you have such a high talent? Why!?"
"Well, since you show up, I'll just kill you once."
When he spoke, his tone and words were a little strange, as if he was a little crazy.
Perhaps it is because normal people cannot understand what is going on in the minds of creatures that have been practicing since the beginning of the world.
Chen Ye didn't really know him, they had only fought once before, so there was nothing much to talk about when they met.
Chen Ye spread his pressure in all directions, and the entire hall and the dragon throne were crushed into debris.
The immortals in the square outside the main hall used their spiritual power to resist, and then quickly fled to a safe area.
They cannot and do not have the ability to participate in the battles at the Supreme Emperor level.
I can only witness the emperor's battle as a spectator.
Perhaps a new ruler will emerge.
The Original Supreme frowned, feeling the overwhelming pressure from Chen Ye, and said frantically:
"You've gotten stronger, you've gotten stronger again."
“Why?”
"It seems that I can't kill you without using all my strength."
As he spoke, the Original Supreme Lord once again transformed into a ball of light and floated into the air.
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