"What?" Yang Chen was confused. With a stern expression, he said, "Speak clearly, what happened to you guys?!"
Luo Xiaoxiao, who couldn't hold it in any longer, ran over in tears and threw herself into Yang Cheng's arms. "Yang Cheng … the illusion realm was attacked by the gods … my grandfather was killed by the gods while trying to buy time … we have nothing left … sob …"
Yang Chen's face suddenly changed, and he couldn't react for a while. The gods … broke the illusion!?
Luo Xiaoxiao's grandfather was Luo Pingchao. He was stronger than Luo Qianqiu, but he was killed. It seemed like the gods had crushed the cultivators in the illusion realm …
As expected, the strength of the gods was already unstoppable.
The impact made Yang Cheng forget that Luo Xiaoxiao's intimate actions were in front of the women. The women frowned. Where did this woman come from?
When Yang Chen came back to his senses, he quickly pulled Luo Xiaoxiao away. However, he couldn't say anything harsh to this pitiful girl. He could only say, "Stop crying."
Then, Yang Cheng walked over to Yan Sanniang. The three siblings, Yan Feiyun and Yan Feiyu were there too.
However, the three siblings of the Yan clan looked as if they had lost their souls. Even Yan Sanniang looked sad when she saw Yang Chen. She simply nodded at him.
"Childe Yang …"
Yang Cheng asked with concern, "Granny Yan, what happened? Which gods attacked the illusion realm?"
Yan Sanniang sighed. She wanted to say something, but she choked on her words. Her tears fell like pearls from a broken necklace.
"Yang Cheng, don't make things difficult for Yan Feiling." Liu Shiyuan, one of the four elders, said, "Elder Yan Wuchen died in battle. The three siblings are having a hard time now."
Yang Cheng was stunned. Yan Wuchen died too? But it was no wonder. He was so stubborn and couldn't even defeat Luo Pingchao. It was understandable that Yan Wuchen died.
It was a pity that Yan Sanniang seemed to be very sad. No matter how much of a gap there was between them, the death of her own father was still a source of grief.
At this time, Luo Qianqiu took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "It's Master Yan Yun, the third son of the Ning family who disappeared before, Ning Ruozhu, and another person dressed like a westerner. He should also be one of the main gods. Three main gods …"
"Wizard Yan Yun?" Yang Cheng said in disbelief, "That fellow who is one of the Four Great Elders of Hongmeng?"
Based on Yang Cheng's understanding of Hongmeng, he only knew that Venerable Yanyun rarely participated in Hongmeng's operations. His strength was profound, and he led the Buddhist cultivators of Hongmeng, but he was compassionate. This was the evaluation of him by the people in the illusion realm.
He … was actually a Main God!?
And that third son of the Ning family, one of the top ten experts in the illusion realm, Ning Ruozhu, was also a Main God?
"I never would have thought that Yan Yun, that monk, was actually a Master God. From his methods, it's very likely that he's the legendary Fire God … As for that Ning Ruozhu and that extremely fast bastard, I don't know where they came from." Yan Xiuming said while gnashing her teeth.
Yang Cheng could roughly guess that the extremely fast guy should be Hermes who was wearing the flying shoes. As for that Ning Ruozhu, the chances of her being Athena was extremely high. It was very likely that she was Hera whom he had yet to meet.
Yang Cheng frowned. What were these people thinking? Were they really forcing people into a dead end? The whole world was already under their control. Was it necessary to beat up the cultivators of Hua Xia so badly?
However, Yang Cheng wouldn't say it out loud. Luo Qianqiu and the others in front of him weren't his friends. On the contrary, it was already good enough that he didn't go and kill them.
"I've already heard about what happened to you guys, but I still don't know, what's your purpose for coming here?" Yang Cheng said with a calm and unruffled smile.
Most of the people in the illusion realm didn't look too good. It was as if a layer of window paper in their hearts had been poked through, and Yang Cheng saw their most unwilling and helpless pitiful self-esteem.
"Back then, we don't know who it was that wanted to kill us by hook or by crook. Now that their nest has been destroyed, it's also the cycle of nature. What, you still want to come here to seek our protection? Don't you guys think that you're too shameless? "Choi Yeon had always been a person who didn't care about what she said. She sneered coldly at the side.
Her older sister, Cai Ning, felt that at a time like this, personal grudges should be put aside. After all, this was an important matter that concerned the entire human race. She pulled Choi Yeon to stop her from interrupting. It wouldn't be good if she affected Yang Cheng's judgment.
Choi Yeon was unwilling. She broke free from her older sister's hand and said unhappily, "Big sister, why are you pulling me! Am I wrong!? Look at them, acting as if nothing had happened and that it was only natural for them to come here to seek refuge! Even I feel disgusted! "
"Yeonyeon!" Cai Ning reprimanded her in a low voice. She looked apologetically at the people in the illusion realm. She felt that although most of these people had a grudge against Yang Cheng, she couldn't just kill them all.
When they heard this, Liu Shiyuan, Yan Xiuming, and the others all had dark expressions on their faces. They were angry, but they didn't dare to say anything.
For hundreds of years, they had held high positions and could be said to look down on the entire world.
But who would've thought that after the rise of the gods and geniuses, they would end up in such a state? They had to abandon Mystic Heaven Island dejectedly and seek protection from a twenty year old brat … who could even be considered to be someone they had a grudge against.
Yan Sanniang sighed and walked in front of Yang Cheng. She smiled bitterly and said, "Childe Yang, Miss Cai is right. Although my father was involved in what happened in the past, the Yan Clan has indeed let you down. None of us here have the face to ask for your help. "
Yang Cheng didn't like to see Luo Qianqiu and the others, but he had no intention of targeting Yan Sanniang. He hurriedly smiled and said, "Granny Yan, there's no need to be so courteous. Even if I don't welcome the entire world here, I won't reject you. You've been a great help to me today. I, Yang Cheng, understand the principle of repaying a drop of water with a gushing spring. After all … I don't have many benefactors."
Yan Sanniang's eyes flickered with tears of gratitude. She smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Childe Yang, for thinking so highly of me … I'm already satisfied with your words. But Childe Yang, any of the other seniors here today is more important than me, Yan Sanniang …
The illusory realm has already collapsed. Almost all of the human cultivators have gathered here. If any of them were to perish, I'm afraid that Hua Xia will never be able to recover, so … "
Before Yan Sanniang could finish, Yang Cheng raised his hand to stop her. "Granny Yan, although I respect you, there are some things that I cannot go against my principles. I, Yang Cheng, have always repaid kindness with kindness and vengeance with vengeance. I've never done something so foolish as to repay evil with kindness …
Most of these people here have nothing to do with me. Even if they do, they're my enemies. I don't intend to kill them in front of my daughter, nor do I wish for their dirty blood to stain my home. However, I don't welcome them to stay on the island either.
Besides, what if the other gods come here and think that I'm on their side? Wouldn't that bring me unnecessary trouble? Although I'm strong, I'm afraid that I'm no match for the current Athena. That's why I can't let my family be in danger. "
Yan Sanniang wanted to persuade him, but Yan Feiyu had already stepped forward. She glared at him and said, "Forget it! Sister, this kid is obviously afraid of trouble. He wants to hide on the island like a coward! No matter how you explain it to him, he'll just feign ignorance! Moreover, he might be on the same side as the gods. Even if we're not as strong as him, we should at least die with dignity! "
"That's right! Elder Yan, you should be glad to have such a son and daughter in the afterlife. " Liu Shiyuan said solemnly, "We're here because we have no other choice, but it's not because we're afraid of death! Now that the lives of the cultivators and people of Hua Xia are hanging by a thread, we'll just head to the North Pole and fight the gods to the death. At least we'll have a clear conscience! "
With that, the experts in the illusory realm unleashed their arrogance. All of them agreed loudly, their eyes burning with the desire to fight to the death.
However, Luo Qianqiu, Yan Xiuming, and a few others who were calmer remained silent. They knew that going to the North Pole was no different from courting death.
Yang Cheng ignored Yan Feiyu's provocation. Among these people, he only cared about Yan Sanniang and Luo Xiaoxiao. As for the others, they could go and die if they wanted.
At this moment, a cultivator who was standing on a giant blue sword appeared in the sky above the East Sea. He led a large group of cultivators with varying cultivation bases. It was Xu Shaogong who was nowhere to be seen!
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