One step is 100,000 light years.

Ye Chen's speed was even faster, chasing closely behind him, and it seemed that he was only a blink of an eye away from him. With murderous intent flashing in his heart and a sharp cold light shining on the tip of his knife, he suddenly shot out an almost unreal transparent knife energy towards the back of the Dark God!

The sword energy was sharp and icy. If the Dark God was hit, his body would not suffer much damage, but he would immediately slow down.

At this critical moment, there was a sudden "clang" sound, and a black meteorite flew from somewhere and hit the sharp sword energy.

The knife was indestructible, but at this moment it was shattered by this ugly black stone.

“Buzz!”

The sharp blade trembled slightly and turned into Ye Chen's figure. He looked at the black stone blocking the way in front of him, and the Dark God who rushed to a distance but suddenly stopped. He stared at the black stone with sharp eyes, "Are you the Earth God?"

A loud laugh came from the black stone. "I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect that the Sword Emperor back then would still remember me."

Ye Chen said coldly: "Your enemy is right in front of you, why are you trying to stop me?"

The black stone split into several shells like a piece of metal, revealing a face engraved with the vicissitudes of life. The texture of the meteorite was the wrinkles on his face. He sighed, "It's a pity that he is not my enemy."

Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he said in a cold voice: "Four of your nine fellow disciples died at his hands. Aren't we enemies?"

"It's true that I died at his hands, but someone who kills someone is not necessarily a sinner." Black Stone said slowly.

"Brother Hei is right."

A voice came from the sky. When the voice came. A huge hole slowly split open in the void, and from it, shimmering purple lightning penetrated, like countless gorgeous electric wires. In the depths of the lightning was a beautiful and almost perfect body, straight long legs, and white skin. The hair was like black jade, flying, with a faint dark purple in the lightning.

Around her body, elf-like electromagnetic angels were flying, hugging her like the gods hugging the king of gods.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Purple Thunder God?"

This woman with stunning beauty is naturally the Purple Thunder God, one of the nine heavenly gods.

"Long time no see, Sword Emperor." The Purple Thunder God smiled.

Ye Chen asked: "Among the nine of you, wasn't it only the Dark God who was alive?"

Purple Thunder God smiled. "This is the truth. What you see now is not our true self. Our souls and bodies have been destroyed. What is standing here now is our divine seal. You should know that nothing in the world can destroy a divine seal."

Ye Chen had no choice but to admit it.

The seal of the god is as indestructible as the blade of his sword.

Unless the ancient god comes in person!

"Everyone is here so early." At this moment, a light laugh with a hint of joy blew into everyone's ears like the wind. The voice was full of masculine magnetism, and it was pleasant to listen to, including the person who was speaking. It was also pleasant to look at.

This man was like a gust of wind, suddenly appearing beside the Dark God. He came and went without a trace, and nothing could catch his figure. He was dressed in a long white robe, clean without a speck of dust. His fingers were long and powerful, like steel bars, and his nails were well maintained. It can be seen that he is a very particular person, including his eyes, nose, and lips, all of which are the signs of a cultured person.

But when Ye Chen saw him, he seemed a little unhappy, "Kamikaze God."

"Sword Emperor, long time no see. I didn't expect that your true body has been reconstructed. It's really cause for celebration." When the God of Wind saw Ye Chen, his star-like eyes sparkled.

Ye Chen's smile gradually disappeared. "Will the God of Light come later?"

"You're right." Purple Thunder God gently lifted the soft hair beside her ears and frowned, saying, "No matter what she does, she always moves the slowest."

“Even mortals know that the main event always comes last.” A voice as clear as snow water on an iceberg gently seeped out from the void and floated into everyone’s ears. It made people feel as if a stream of cold water was injected into their hearts, and their whole body shivered, but their eyes lit up.

The person who came out was like a great ball of light, emitting needle-like light all over her body, strong and dazzling, like the most holy goddess. She was dressed in an exquisite and gorgeous white robe, pure without a trace of other colors. Her body was perfect and impeccable, every hair and every inch of skin seemed to have been carefully measured, and every detail was just right.

Just right is always perfect.

When they saw this person, even Purple Thunder God, Dark God and others seemed to hold their breath and looked at her with respect.

When Ye Chen saw her, his body trembled slightly, his pupils filled with disbelief. This great God of Light was actually Ye Zhu? !

He couldn't imagine it, it was too incredible.

But the facts are the facts.

The cheek contour of the God of Light is 70% similar to Ye Zhu's. Some people can become handsome men or beautiful women with just a little bit of facial modification, but just because of that little bit, he looks extremely ugly.

There are many things in this world that fail because of this little thing.

Therefore, the face of the God of Light looked perfect at this moment, and this amazing beauty could not be described in any words.

"Brother..." The God of Light looked at Ye Chen with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Do you still remember me?"

How could Ye Chen forget her!

No matter whether he is the Sword Emperor or Ye Chen, the memories of his previous life and the memories of this life are imprinted in his life and cannot be erased.

Is there anything in this world more precious than family love?

The life of the Sword Emperor is lonely and isolated. He is lonely because he is almost invincible.

Why is an invincible person always lonely?

Is it because, in order to reach an invincible height, you must give up a lot of things? Give up playing, because toys will make you lose your ambition. Give up feelings, because feelings will paralyze people and turn a piece of hard steel into a soft one.

Only by giving up everything can you achieve invincibility.

Because energy and time are limited.

The memories of his time on Earth may be the happiest memories of his life. If he had a choice, he would probably rather become an ordinary person and enjoy an ordinary life.

There's nothing wrong with being ordinary.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!

At least you won’t be lonely.

Is there anything more terrible than loneliness in the world?

"I should have thought of it earlier. Your origin is definitely not simple, but I didn't expect that you would be the God of Light." Ye Chen looked at the God of Light, or perhaps he should say his sister, and his voice was a little bitter.

"oh?"

"If it weren't for the God of Light, I'm afraid I wouldn't have such great luck and opportunity to become my sister, my only relative after reincarnation." Ye Chen's eyes slowly swept across her face, "Including Mo Feng, Bai Long, Yue Heng, Zhuge Fan, they all have backgrounds, right?"

The Dark God was surprised and asked, "Do you still remember Mo Feng?"

Ye Chen glanced at him and said, "When I was not awakened yet, Bai Long and I reunited. Before that, you had already used some special method to directly erase Mo Feng's memory from our minds. Because Mo Feng is your subordinate, or someone related to you, you don't want me to remember and track you down?"

The Dark God sighed softly, "As expected of the Sword Emperor, he is indeed not simple, not bad. You should know who is the master of the Dark World. Although it is actually me, on the surface, there is a person who is called the Lord of Darkness. Including your master Tiandao, we are all his disciples."

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, "Mo Feng is the Lord of Darkness?"

The Dark God nodded slightly, "Not bad."

Ye Chen stared at him for a long time, and suddenly said: "Don't tell me that the Lord of Darkness is your son."

The Dark God was stunned for a moment before looking at him, "How did you know?"

"First, because you all look somewhat similar. Second, there must be a reason why the God of Light was reincarnated as my sister, and the secret should only be known by the nine of you. So, if Bai Long and Mo Feng are not among you, they must be people you trust and placed by my side."

"Is there anything more trustworthy than family affection?"

"As for the third one, it's intuition."

Ye Chen looked at the Dark God, "Am I right?"

The Dark God looked at him for a while before he sighed softly, "Yes, you are absolutely right."

"In that case, call him out." Ye Chen said with some nostalgia: "A friend of many years, and one of the only few friends. I wonder what he is like now."

The Dark God frowned slightly, a little hesitant.

The God of Light looked at Ye Chen for a moment before saying, "Let him have a look."

When the Dark God heard her speak, he was surprisingly obedient. He just sighed softly and said to the ground below: "Child, come out and meet your old friend."

This sound spread throughout the entire dark world, but no one heard it. Only one person could hear it.

whoosh!

A black light came through the air like a sharp arrow, piercing through the clouds and the starry sky, and came to the sky where Ye Chen and others were standing.

Standing in front of Ye Chen was a young man dressed in black. His robe was as black as the night, and was covered with delicate starlight. His skin was so pale that one could almost see the faint blue veins inside. His familiar face had a bit of coldness and dignity, as well as apology and vicissitudes.

Only those who have experienced separation can understand the vicissitudes of life.

"Should I call you Ye Chen or Dao Di..."

"Should I call you Mo Feng, or the Lord of Darkness..."