Chapter 2228 Confusing Right and Wrong!

The Gate of Guixu.

Figures came out of Guixu one after another, their eyes full of joy after surviving a catastrophe.

Although many people have gained great fortune in Guixu, it is still too dangerous.

This time, millions of geniuses and evildoers from the God Realm entered Guixu, but most of them died, and only hundreds of thousands of people survived.

The Demon Realm was even worse.

Those major forces in the God Realm, the genius disciples of the ancient myriad races, the immortal holy land, the ancient clans, and the major sects, were naturally extremely excited and happy to be able to return safely, while those who died in it were extremely sad.

After all, Guixu was extremely dangerous. If you want to get the era and fortune, you must take risks. The number of geniuses and evildoers who died was countless.

Just when the gate of Guixu was about to close, the figures of Su Chen, Shui Liuli and others moved out of it, making Zhang Guifan, Li Qinghe and others feel relieved, their eyes full of joy.

Su Chen finally left Guixu safely!

"Su Chen!"

Just when Zhang Guifan and Li Qinghe went up to him

and wanted to say something, suddenly a cold voice exploded in the void like thunder.

The Taoist of Heavenly Disaster took a step forward, his eyes were extremely cold, and his body exuded cold murderous intent. A terrifying power of heaven enveloped Su Chen.

"Did you kill Emperor Yi of my Supreme Temple?"

The Taoist of Heavenly Disaster stared at Su Chen and said.

Everyone trembled in their hearts, and understood that the ancient myriad clans were starting to make trouble.

No one expected that the Taoist of Heavenly Disaster would stand up and ask Su Chen for an explanation.

"I killed him, so what?"

Su Chen said slowly with a calm look.

He had expected this day to come.

There were many powerful people from the ancient myriad races in front of him, at least they were all above the level of Saint Lord, their auras were terrifying, their killing intent was boiling, and they were full of hostility towards him.

Especially the Taoist Tianzai in front of him, he was a genuine quasi-emperor, who had touched the realm of heaven and was also the deputy hall master of the Supreme Temple.

"Senior Tianzai, are you going to call an army to punish him? Emperor Yi colluded with the Gui Clan and wanted to murder everyone. If it weren't for Su Chen's efforts to turn the tide, this time the ancient myriad races and the human race would have been annihilated! I haven't asked you why there are people from the Gui Clan in the Supreme Temple, are you so impatient to jump out?"

Zhang Guifan's eyes showed a trace of vigilance, and he and Li Qinghe stood on the left and right, protecting Su Chen in the center, staring at the Taoist Tianzai and speaking slowly.

He knew better than anyone how terrifying the Taoist Tianzai was in front of him. He was a contemporary of the Master and the Nine Generations of Human Emperors, with unparalleled talent, superb combat power, and extremely terrifying strength.

He is definitely not an ordinary quasi-emperor.

The events in Guixu have been spread, and everyone knows what Di Yi did.

Zhang Guifan and Li Qinghe also know that Su Chen's possession of the two great treasures of the Heavenly Dao will surely attract the covetousness of countless powerful people. When the Master was still there, the ancient myriad races did not dare to act recklessly, but now that the Master has ascended to heaven, the ancient myriad races have no scruples.

"Hmph! Even if Di Yi colluded with the Gui Clan, he is the descendant of my Supreme Divine Temple and should be handed over to my Supreme Divine Temple for disposal. Who do you think you are? How dare you decide the life and death of Di Yi?"

Tianzai

The Taoist sneered, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Senior Tianzai is right, Su Chen, several of my Wu Clan's prodigies have died in your hands, you must give us an explanation!"

A powerful Wu Clan stood up, his eyes were extremely cold.

"And my Nether Ghost Clan!"

"And my Tianji Clan, Su Chen, how dare you kill someone from my Tianji Clan?"

"Today, you must give us an explanation!"

"..."

Many of the strongest people from the ancient myriad clans stood up, each with an extremely cold gaze, filled with murderous intent, and a terrifying power of heaven emanating, as if sealing off this piece of heaven and earth.

"Are you all a bunch of ungrateful people from the ancient myriad clans?"

At this moment, Shui Liuli stood up, her face extremely ugly, with anger and indignation surging in her eyes.

"In Guixu, Emperor Yi and the Gui Clan wanted to destroy the ancient city of Guixu, slaughter hundreds of millions of geniuses from the two worlds of gods and demons, and devour their life essence! If Su Chen had not wiped out all the Gui Clan at the critical moment, all the geniuses of the ancient myriad races and the human race would have long been destroyed! Su Chen is your lifesaver. It would be fine if you don't know how to repay him, but now you are even trying to turn the tables on him. Do you really think that our human race is easy to bully?" Shui Liuli was so angry that she trembled all over. Although she guessed that the ancient myriad races would attack Su Chen, she didn't expect that the ancient myriad races would be so despicable and shameless, and they would directly charge him without knowing the truth. "Yes, I can prove it!" Ye Yingluo stood up. Her eyes were extremely deep, and there was a trace of anger in her eyes. The elders of the Samsara Clan wanted to stop her, but they couldn't stop her at all.

"Emperor Yi has a strange origin in his body, so he must be from the Wei clan. The Supreme Temple should not look for the reason from itself. Why do you want to take in the Wei clan? And you, if it weren't for Su Chen, the geniuses of your various clans would have been wiped out long ago. How dare you trouble Su Chen now?"

Ye Yingluo's eyes swept across the Taoist of Natural Disasters and many powerful people of the ancient myriad clans. Her eyes were extremely clear, without the slightest fear.

Many of the ancient myriad clans' geniuses lowered their heads in shame.