Chapter 1255: Ying's Disappearance!

As time went by, the battle of Tangwu Mountain was gradually spread, and finally swept the entire ancient world.

"Do you know? The battle of Tangwu Mountain has a result."

"Who won? Was it Emperor Xuansha, the Great Yin Emperor?"

"It must be Emperor Xuansha. He has a great dynasty and became famous thousands of years ago. Although Emperor Ye killed the Holy Lord of Yaochi, he was still too young..."

"No, Emperor Ye won. At that time, Emperor Xuansha and the other three emperors joined forces to besiege Emperor Ye, but in the end they were all killed by Emperor Ye..."

"What?!!"

Such conversations appeared in various places and occasions at almost the same time.

Before this, many people were not optimistic about the battle between Ye Chen and Emperor Xuansha, but the real situation was that Ye Chen killed the three emperors!

The impact caused was the shock of Zhongzhou. Countless people in the entire ancient world were shocked and could not believe it.

In an instant, Ye Chen's name spread throughout the entire ancient world, like a torrent that hit everything.

As for the Great Yin Dynasty, the Great Qi Dynasty, and the Demon Realm, there was a dead silence in the Haotian Sword Palace.

Half a day ago, they were still the lofty peerless sects, and even the ancestors of some ordinary sects had to be respectful when they saw them.

However, now with the death of the sect's big tree, they were completely knocked down to the mortal world, and countless forces that had long been oppressed rose up to attack.

This led to the four peerless sects falling into civil strife, setting off a bloody storm, and countless people died tragically at the hands of the enemy...

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Ancient world, the extreme north.

Ye Chen stood on a mountain, with his hands behind his back and looking into the distance. In his eyes, where the mountains and rivers met, there stood a huge city with no end in sight, like a half-body of an ancient beast lurking deep underground.

Magnificent, mysterious, majestic...

The huge city is dark and solemn, giving people a heavy and oppressive feeling. The city is surrounded by terrifying array forces that tightly protect it, and endless dragon energy flows in along the ground veins.

"It is worthy of being the Beiming Dragon Palace!"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and then his figure flashed, and he was outside the huge city in an instant.

At that moment, several terrifying figures approached from afar: "Who is it? Dare to break into my Beiming Dragon Palace."

Several breaths intercepted Ye Chen, and the leader was a withered old man wearing an old face, and the breath of the Nine-turn Martial Saint was faintly exuded from his body.

"It's Emperor Ye!"

The other party looked at Ye Chen, was startled at first, and then took a deep breath and said: "I wonder why Emperor Ye suddenly came to my Beiming Zhenlong Palace?"

As his voice fell, the expressions of several strong men behind him changed, and they looked at Ye Chen with shock.

Is this Emperor Ye who killed the three emperors?

Ye Chen clasped his fists and smiled politely: "Everyone, please forgive me for coming here in a presumptuous way. I just want to see the Lord of Beiming Palace. I have no ill intentions. Please inform me."

Not to mention that he has no grudges with the Lord of Beiming Palace, just for Shi Qianhan's face, he can't force his way into Beiming Zhenlong Palace.

The old man frowned, and a strange color flashed across his cloudy eyes: "Sorry, Emperor Ye came at the wrong time. The Palace Master is not in the city at the moment."

"Not in?"

Ye Chen was surprised: "Then may I ask where he went? When will he come back?"

The old man shook his head expressionlessly: "The Palace Master's actions have always been unpredictable, how can we know."

Ye Chen said again: "Then where is your Palace Master Shi Qianhan?"

The old man whispered: "Young Master Shi also went out with the Palace Master, but Emperor Ye came at an unfortunate time!"

He did not mean to invite Ye Chen into the city for a chat, and several people behind him even looked at Ye Chen with a wary look.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you!"

How could Ye Chen not see that the group of people seemed to be unwelcoming to him, so he smiled faintly and then turned and left.

After he left, someone couldn't help but ask, "Grand Elder, didn't the Palace Master come back a long time ago? Why did he..."

"Don't ask too much!"

The withered old man looked back at him and said thoughtfully, "This is what the Palace Master said personally. This ancient world is going to change. If my Beiming Dragon-Suppressing Palace moves, the Palace will be destroyed and everyone will die..."

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South of the ancient world, the Great Xia Dynasty.

The general guarding the city politely clasped his fists to Ye Chen and said, "Reporting to Emperor Ye, the Emperor is out with the Emperor's daughter and is not in the capital. Why don't you come back another day?"

Ye Chen turned around and left without saying a word.

South of the ancient world, the Great Qin Dynasty!

Qin Jian looked at Ye Chen with a complicated expression and shook his head, saying, "Your Majesty has never come back since he went to Tangwu Mountain."

Ye Chen's face gradually froze!

The Palace Master of Beiming is not here, the Great Xia Emperor is not here, and Ying is not here either. Except for Qin Jian, the others' words are almost the same.

Is he not here or does he not want to see him?

"It seems that Emperor Xuansha is right."

Ye Chen's eyes flickered slightly: "Except for Ying's Great Qin Dynasty, these major forces are all involved in the operation to encircle and suppress the ghost ship, and they seem to know some secrets and don't want to see me."

At this time, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind. Could it be that the Lord of Beiming Palace, the Great Xia Emperor and others have soul-binding chains like Emperor Xuansha in their bodies?

"What exactly makes so many Emperor Throne Realm powerhouses so taboo, or even fearful?"

Thinking of this, Ye Chen frowned even more deeply: "The only plan now is to go to Jixia Academy. It is most important to rescue my parents first."

...

As soon as Ye Chen returned to Yaochi Holy Land, Xiao Hei came up to him and said in a deep voice: "Master, someone wants to see you!"

"Who is it?" Ye Chen's eyes fixed.

Xiao Hei hesitated and said as if recalling: "It's a little girl, the little girl from the storytelling grandfather and grandson we met in Yuanlou last time."

"Is it her?"

Ye Chen frowned and remembered it immediately.

Not long after, Xiao Hei led a birthmarked girl about seventeen or eighteen years old into the hall.

Xiao Man knelt heavily in front of him, begging with a pale face: "Emperor Ye, please save my master!"

"Your master?"

Ye Chen looked at him with burning eyes: "But the storyteller who was with you last time?"

"Yes, it was him!"

Xiao Man nodded repeatedly, and said in shock: "He and Uncle Pan were captured by Jixia Academy!"

Jixia Academy again!!!

Ye Chen looked at the former steadily: "Let me ask you, last time you killed a disciple of Wuling Mansion at night, I followed you afterwards. Was the Emperor who attacked me your master? The so-called Lord of Jianlu?"

Xiao Man said: "Yes."

There was no surprise on her face, as if she had already guessed that Ye Chen had followed her that night.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed, and he said again: "Now answer my last question, where is my brother Ye Wushuang!"