"Eh? The leader is out of his seclusion! "
On the main peak of the Fallen Dust Sword Sect, 'Ye Chen' landed on the plaza. After so many years of development, the Fallen Dust Sword Sect had grown to a huge scale, with more than a hundred thousand people. There were a lot of elders and disciples walking around the plaza.
"Leader!"
"Greetings, leader."
On the way, everyone greeted him respectfully.
The 'leader' in front of them was the real leader's consciousness body, but for the others, it was no different. The consciousness body was the same as the real leader's clone.
Sitting on the main seat of the meeting hall, 'Ye Chen' ordered, "Gather all the core elders of the Fallen Dust Sword Sect. Also, notify the Murong family, Dragon God Celestial Palace, and the Mysterious Martial School."
"Yes!"
Hundreds of attendants took the order and left.
Soon, the first batch of people arrived.
It was Ye Tianhao, Shen Yuqing, Ye Xuan, Ye Xiaoxiao, and Ye Chen's four disciples.
"Master!"
The four disciples greeted him respectfully and stood aside.
"Big brother."
Ye Xuan and Ye Xiaoxiao looked a lot more mature, no longer looking like a teenager.
Shen Yuqing asked, "Chen 'er, I heard that you wanted to gather everyone in the Fallen Dust Sword Sect. Did something happen?"
"Could it be the revival of the foreign races?"
Ye Tianhao started to guess.
'Ye Chen' smiled, "I'm back!"
"Back? Could it be? "Ye Xuan and Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with excitement as they looked at 'Ye Chen'.
'Ye Chen' nodded slightly.
"Great!"
Ye Tianhao and Shen Yuqing looked at each other, their faces full of smiles. The four disciples were also very happy, but also very nervous.
Although the "Ye Chen" in front of them looked no different from the real Ye Chen, there were still some differences in nature. He was not as quick-witted as Ye Chen and did not show much emotion. As time went by, this became more and more obvious. Even Ye Xuan and Ye Xiaoxiao were a bit restrained in front of "Ye Chen". In short, they looked weird. According to Xuanhou, although the spiritual consciousness was split from the original body, as time went by, it would gradually change, which meant that it would become a second self, not a complete copy.
The second group of people were the pillars of the Sky Cloud Martial School, including Luo Hanshan, Zhu Mei, Zhang Haoran and so on.
"Grandmaster."
Lou Hanshan and the others cupped their fists.
The third group, the fourth group … Soon, the Conference Hall was filled with people. Almost all of the core members of the Falling Dust Sword School had arrived. Soon, people from the Murong family and the Dragon God Celestial Palace had also arrived.
The Murong family, the Dragon God Celestial Palace and the Falling Dust Sword School were all connected by a teleportation array.
The Murong family was led by Murong Zhishui and Murong Qingcheng, while the Dragon God Celestial Palace was led by Xu Jing and the Head Master.
The last group to arrive were Xuanhou, Yan Qingxuan and Yan Fengfeng.
"Everyone, follow me."
'Ye Chen' walked out of the Conference Hall, with Murong Qingcheng and Xu Jing following beside him. The two looked excited, expectant, and a bit nervous.
On the plaza, 'Ye Chen' raised his head and looked at the sky.
"Is he finally coming back?"
Xuanhou let out a breath.
Ye Chen was already a legend in Elysium. Even the ancient people paled in comparison. His reputation was already on the same level as Ancient Emperor and Qi Tiandi. Although the two had more achievements than him, Ye Chen was younger and more talented. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was the number one genius in the history.
In the past few years, it was not that Xuanhou and the others hadn't gone through the Path of Death. Unfortunately, each time, they returned in failure. The most recent time was three years ago, and the scale of that time was extremely large. Xuanhou, Xu Jing, Murong Qingcheng, Dugu Jue, Dantai Mingyue, Snow Sword Of Gojoseon, Star Sword King, Xu King, and many other peak Kings had gathered.
But the scale of the enemy was even larger, and their experts surpassed that of Ye Chen's. More than a hundred peak Kings had died in the Path of Death. It was a heavy loss.
They had to admit that without external help, they would probably never be able to leave Elysium in this lifetime. Once the enemy was on their guard, they would not be given a chance.
Xu Jing and Murong Qingcheng were also looking up at the sky, waiting for him in their hearts.
The wind howled and lightning flashed. A mysterious and powerful warship tore through space and appeared in the sky above the Fallout Sword Sect.
On the plaza, everyone seemed to have stopped breathing. They did not even blink.
Ka!
The cabin door opened, and a person walked out.
It was not Ye Chen.
It was a golden-haired, stocky young man.
"This is Elysium. Although the space is fragile, it is quite special."
Yuan Hong stood in mid-air and took a deep breath of Elysium's air.
"So powerful!"
Xuanhou, Murong Qingcheng, and Xu Jing's pupils shrank. The moment this person appeared, it was as if he had become the center of the world. Even the space could not withstand his aura and kept shattering with crackling sounds.
"Fourth sky of Life and Death realm? Fifth sky? Or sixth sky? "
Xuanhou's current cultivation base was at the third sky of Life and Death realm. In Elysium, the third sky of Life and Death realm was already the peak, and one could not go any further. Yuan Hong's appearance shocked her. He was like a ferocious beast in the mortal world. Just a trace of his aura was enough to give people a heavy pressure. It was hard to imagine what would happen if he used his full power.
"Even more frightening than the sixth sky of Life and Death realm!"
Xu Jing stared at Yuan Hong.
As a demonic beast, she could feel the gap between them.
However, she could faintly feel that Yuan Hong was even more frightening than the sixth sky Demon King and Evil King. As for how much more frightening, it was hard to tell. It was not just a gap in cultivation base, but more of a gap in willpower and absolute strength.
"Hehe, what a beautiful world!"
Zhang Yinyin, Sima Fei, Lu Wenjie, Liu Di, and Thousand Arrow King walked out one after another.
The six of them stood side by side, releasing an aura that seemed to look down on the whole world. Since they were not from Elysium, this aura was spread out by Elysium. Even if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, this aura could not be hidden. All of a sudden, all the Kings on True Spirit Continent became vigilant. One after another, they came out of seclusion and stopped cultivating. This aura was too frightening, even more frightening than the aura of the Outsiders. Back then, the aura of the Outsiders had covered the sky and the earth, and was much more powerful than this aura. However, in terms of aura, it was not even one percent of this aura.
The wild Yuanhong, the beautiful Zhang Yinyin, the sinister Sima Fei, the cold Lu Wenjie, the bold Liu Di, and the hidden leader of the group, the Thousand Arrow King. The appearance of these six people made the sun lose its color. It was as if the entire world had become their home field, existing only for their existence. Everything became a foil for them.
Even the great formation of the Fallen Dust Sword Sect stopped operating.
"Who are these people?"
At this moment, the Fallen Dust Sword Sect seemed to be facing a great enemy.
"Haha, everyone, long time no see."
A voice was heard. In the next moment, a blue-robed youngster walked out of the battleship and stood in front of Thousand Arrow King and the other five.
His appearance instantly suppressed the Myriad Arrow King and the others. This suppression wasn't intentional, but rather natural. The center of heaven and earth shifted from the Myriad Arrow King and the others to the blue-robed young man. The feeling he gave off wasn't pressure, but rather the will of heaven and earth. Heaven and earth wouldn't suppress them.
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