Wen Tian looked up at Ye Zhen, his dark green eyes flowing with deep sadness. The moment when her soul was destroyed seemed to flash in front of his eyes. At that moment, he told himself that if he could do it all over again, he would not hurt her again.
Be it himself or others.
She could not remember him anymore.
Ye Zhen did not speak. The person in front of her was not the Huangfu Chen she was familiar with. His aura was too sharp, and he had just appeared. Although he did not say anything, he seemed to suppress all the noise. Even Lieyan Huo Wu stood up and silently stood to the side.
Even Fan Luo, who was already the ruler of the High Gods Continent, bowed respectfully.
These were not the reasons for Ye Zhen's shock. It was because this person … gave her a strange feeling.
She had always believed that the Xiaoyao of the past would not affect her. When facing Wo Sheng and the other blood demons, she calmly and rationally knew that she was Ye Zhen. But when Wen Tian appeared, she seemed to be in a trance and even thought that she should be Xiaoyao.
"Give me back Rou 'er's blood." Ming Xi's angry voice rang out, startling Ye Zhen.
Although the person in front of him looked like Huangfu Chen, Ming Xi knew very well that his master had disappeared. Now, there was only Wen Tian in the world.
Wen Tian was the most ferocious demon of the ancient times. He had almost become a true dragon, and even the divine race was not his match.
He had been sealed by the dragon race and had a blood feud with them.
That meant that he had a deep hatred for Rou 'er.
Ming Xi felt that he had a responsibility to protect Rou 'er, no matter what price he had to pay.
Wen Tian looked down at Ming Xi. The sadness and gentleness in his eyes had dissipated, leaving only indifference.
This young man …
He looked like the Young Emperor.
After ten thousand years, she was still married to Mo Rongzhan.
He really could not accept it.
He had waited for her for so long.
"Supremacy, this is Little White Dragon's heart blood. It can open the seal." Ah Bu came to Wen Tian's side, worried that he would hand over the dragon blood for Xiaoyao.
In the past, he could even risk his life for Xiaoyao.
Ye Zhen came behind Ming Xi and looked at Wen Tian warily.
Wen Tian looked at the bottle in his palm and said in a low voice, "What if I don't give it to you?"
"I'll kill you!" Ming Xi said.
"You can't kill me. The dragon blood is useful to me. When I open the seal, I will return it to you." Wen Tian whispered. Although he was talking to Ming Xi, his eyes were fixed on Ye Zhen.
He had to break the seal and obtain the soul. The grudge between him and the God race would not disappear because of the seal. Now that he had awakened, it meant that the others were awakening and reviving as well.
Then he would have to start all over again.
He wanted to get back everything he had lost.
Therefore, he had to find the Heart Soul.
That would require dragon blood.
He only had hatred for the Dragon Clan, so he didn't care about Little White Dragon's life or death.
"What do you want to do with dragon blood?" Ye Zhen asked.
"Heart soul, and …" Wen Tian looked at Ye Zhen with burning eyes. "You!"
Ye Zhen frowned in displeasure. She remembered that Ah Bu had grabbed the ring before. She wanted to say that the ring was the soul.
"Take Little White Dragon away before I want to kill her." Wen Tian said coldly.
Ming Xi reached out to snatch the bottle from Wen Tian's hand. "Return the dragon blood to me first."
"Ming Xi!" Ye Zhen was shocked. She was afraid that Wen Tian would hurt her son.
The demon beasts here were the most powerful opponents they had ever encountered, not to mention Wen Tian.
Wasn't Wen Tian's awakening what they had been most worried about?
Now that he had awakened and Mo Rongzhan was not here, none of them would be his opponent.
Wu Sheng and Fanfan hurried over, looking at Ye Zhen nervously and worriedly.
"Little Yao …" Wu Sheng called out. He saw Ye Zhen attack Wen Tian.
Ye Zhen's Sun Reining Whip coiled around Wen Tian's hand. The whip was full of flames.
She was ready to fight with Wen Tian.
Wen Tian gently placed his hand on the Sun Reining Whip and looked at Ye Zhen indifferently. "Even during the Great War of Gods and Demons, you didn't attack me."
"I don't know you. I don't know anything about the Great War of Gods and Demons! If you want to hurt my son, I won't let you go. "Ye Zhen said.
A trace of sadness flashed in Wen Tian's eyes. He gently touched the Sun Reining Whip, and the long whip actually retracted and wrapped around Ye Zhen's arm. He murmured, "This is a whip made from snakeskin. You used the Sun Reining Whip I gave you … to deal with me …"
The Sun Reining Whip was given to her by Wen Tian?
Ye Zhen was shocked. "You're talking nonsense! I obtained this whip in the Xuantian Continent. "
"You are its master. No matter where you are, you will encounter it." Wu Sheng explained. This was why when they saw Ye Zhen use the Sun Reining Whip, they were even more certain that she was Little Yao.
If she wasn't Little Yao, she wouldn't be able to use the Sun Reining Whip at all.
It was made from the snakeskin of the High Lord, personally refined by the High Lord.
Ye Zhen knew that Wu Sheng would not lie. She suddenly had the urge to throw the Sun Reining Whip away.
Wen Tian silently looked at Ye Zhen.
"High Lord, the ring is here." Abu was worried that a long delay would bring trouble, so he hurriedly took out the ring. "Hurry up and take back the soul."
As long as the soul returned, the High Lord would be able to recover his demonic power.
That would be the true Soaring Serpent Wen Tian.
"Ming Xi, kill Guan Jie!" She knew that Ming Xi and the others were no match for Wen Tian, but if they killed Guan Jie, Wen Tian would not be able to find his soul.
Abu said calmly, "Little White Dragon, do you think they are a match for us?"
She looked at Wen Tian, then at Ye Zhen. They really are no match …
"Yao Yao, Yao Yao!" Guan Jie cried out excitedly when he saw Ye Zhen.
"Let him go. What are you going to do to Guan Jie?" Ye Zhen asked with a frown.
"He's not a human at all. He's just a wisp of the High Lord's soul when his body was destroyed. If it weren't for the High Lord's soul in his body all these years, he would have died long ago."
"You mean, Guan Jie … existed many years ago?" Ye Zhen asked in surprise.
"That's right. As long as we dig out his heart, we can find the High Lord's soul."
Ye Zhen's face changed. "You're going to kill him!"
Even if Guan Jie exists because of Wen Tian, he is now a human, a living person. Ye Zhen can't watch Guan Jie be killed.
"We're going to get the soul back." Wu Sheng whispered.
Ye Zhen turned to look at Wu Sheng. "Do you agree? He has been with you for so long. Can you just watch him die? "
Wen Tian suddenly came over and stood in front of Ye Zhen. His eyes seemed to be brewing with anger. He was really angry. She even cared so much about Guan Jie, but treated him like a stranger. This feeling made him almost unable to keep his calm.
She couldn't understand his mood at this time at all.
If he hadn't seen her soul destroyed with his own eyes, if he wasn't afraid of losing her again, he wouldn't have maintained his restraint to get along with her like this.
"Don't you have a lot of doubts? Then come back to the past with me … "Wen Tian held Ye Zhen's hand and stared straight at her.
"Let me go!" Ye Zhen cried with a frown.
Wen Tian opened the lid of the bottle and the dragon blood condensed on his fingertips. He threw the dragon blood towards Guan Jie …
A gorgeous flower of blood bloomed on Guan Jie's chest.
Ye Zhen felt her surroundings begin to blur.
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