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0"What?" Yang Chen was confused and said seriously, "Say it clearly, what's wrong with all of you!?"     3

    

Luo Xiaoxiao ran up to Yang Chen in tears and cried, "Yang Chen, the illusion has been captured by the gods. My grandfather was killed by the God Clan in order to stall for time. We have nothing left, wuu …    

    

Yang Chen's expression changed, and he couldn't react in time, the God Clan had captured the illusion!?    

    

Luo Xiaoxiao's grandfather should be Luo Pingchao. His strength shouldn't be lower than Luo Qianqiu's, and he was actually killed. It seemed like the gods had defeated the cultivators in the illusions with a crushing posture.    

    

As expected, the strength of the gods was already unstoppable.    

    

Yang Chen had forgotten that he was in front of all the girls. Luo Xiaoxiao's intimate actions made all the women frown — where did this woman come from?    

    

When Yang Chen finally reacted, he hurriedly pulled away from Luo Xiaoxiao. However, he couldn't say anything harsh towards this pitiful girl. All he could say was, "Don't cry for now."    

    

Finishing his words, Yang Chen walked towards Yan Sanniang. The Yan Clan's three siblings, Yan Feiyun and Yan Feiyu were also there.    

    

However, the Yan Clan's three siblings seemed to have lost their souls. Even Yan Sanniang seemed very sad when she saw Yang Chen and simply nodded her head.    

    

"Young Master Yang …"    

    

Yang Chen asked in concern, "Grandma Yan, what exactly happened? Which God attacked the illusion?"    

    

Yan Sanniang let out a long sigh. She wanted to say something, but the words that came out of her mouth became choked as tears fell like broken string beads.    

    

"Yang Chen, stop making things difficult for Yan Feiling." Liu Shiyuan, one of the four great elders, said, "Elder Yan Wuchen just fell in battle. The three siblings are not having a good time right now."    

    

Yang Chen was stunned. That Yan Wu Chen also died? However, it was no wonder that his character was so tough. Furthermore, even Luo Pingchao was no match for him. Yan Wuchen's death was not hard to understand.    

    

However, it was a pity that Yan Sanniang seemed to be very sad. No matter how much time passed, her father's death would still be filled with grief.    

    

Luo Qianqiu took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "It's the Flame Cloud Mage, that Ning Family third brother, Ning Ruozhu, who was previously missing, and another person dressed like a Western. He should be one of the Sovereigns, the three Sovereigns …"    

    

"Flame Cloud Mage?" Yang Chen said incredulously, "That fellow was one of the Four Great Elders of Hongmeng?"    

    

Based on Yang Chen's understanding of Hong Meng, he only knew that the Flame Cloud Mage rarely participated in Hong Meng's actions. The powerful buddhist cultivators that commanded Hong Meng were kind to him. This was what the people in the illusions thought of him.    

    

He was actually a Sovereign!?    

    

And that unmasked number three Ning Family, one of the top ten illusory realm experts, Ning Ruozhu, was also a Sovereign?    

    

"I never thought that the monk that is Yan Yun was actually a Sovereign. From his methods, it is very likely that he is the legendary Fire God … As for that Ning Ruozhu and that bastard who moved so fast, no one knew where they came from. Yan Xiuming gritted his teeth.    

    

Yang Chen could roughly guess that the guy with the fastest speed should be Herms, who was wearing flying shoes. As for Ning Ruozhu, she was Athena, who had a high probability of being Hera, whom they had yet to meet.    

    

Yang Chen frowned. What are these guys trying to do? They're really pushing people to the edge. The whole world is under their control. Was it really necessary to beat the crap out of the Chinese cultivators?    

    

However, Yang Chen wouldn't say those words out loud. Luo Qianqiu and the rest of them weren't his friends. Instead, it was already good enough that he didn't kill them.    

    

"I've heard all about your encounters, but I'm not sure. What is your purpose in coming here?" Yang Chen smiled leisurely.    

    

The faces of most of the people in the illusion world turned ugly, as if a layer of paper had been poked out of their hearts, and Yang Chen saw their most unwilling and helpless miserable pride.    

    

"We don't know who was the one who recklessly tried to kill us, but now that our own nest has been destroyed, it's a natural cycle. Why, are you still looking for our protection? Don't you think that your skin is too thick?" Cai Yan sarcastically said from the side.    

    

Sister Cai Ning felt that at this moment, personal grudges should be let go. After all, it was a matter that concerned the entire world. She pulled Cai Yan to tell her not to interrupt and that it would affect Yang Chen's judgement.    

    

Cai Yan was unwilling to let go of her sister and said unhappily, "Sis, why are you pulling me? Am I wrong!? Look at them, it was as if nothing had happened and they had come here to seek refuge as a matter of fact! I feel disgusted! "    

    

"Yanyan!" Cai Ning reprimanded him in a low voice. She looked at the people in the illusion world apologetically. Although most of them had enmity with Yang Chen, she felt that she shouldn't kill them all with a single blow.    

    

Hearing these words, Liu Shiyuan, Yan Xiuming and the others all had dark expressions on their faces. They dared not to say anything.    

    

They had been in high positions for hundreds of years and could be said to be looking down at the world from above.    

    

But now, as the gods and geniuses rose up, they were left in such a sorry state. They even had to find a kid in his twenties to protect them, or even … He was still someone with a grudge.    

    

Yan Sanniang then sighed, walked to Yang Chen and said with a wry smile, "Young Master Yang, Miss Cai is right. Although my father was involved in the past, but our Yan family has indeed let you down. The people here don't have the face to ask for your help. "    

    

Yang Chen didn't like Luo Qianqiu and the others, so he didn't have any intentions of going against Yan Sanniang. He smiled and said, "Grandma Yan, don't be polite, even if I don't welcome everyone under the heavens, I will still welcome you. You have helped me greatly today. I, Yang Chen, still understand the principle of returning a favor with a drop of water. After all, I do not have many benefactors. "    

    

Yan Sanniang's eyes glimmered with tears of gratitude. She nodded with a pleased smile, "Thank you, Young Master Yang, for thinking so highly of me. With your words, San Niang will be satisfied. But Young Master Yang, any of the other seniors here today are more important than me, Yan Sanniang …"    

    

"The illusions have already collapsed, and the last of the human cultivators' flames are almost gathered here. If the people here perish again, I'm afraid China will never be able to recover, so …"    

    

Without waiting for Yan Sanniang to finish, Yang Chen had already raised his hand to stop her, saying, "Grandma Yan, although I respect you, but there are some things that I cannot go against my own principles. I, Yang Chen, have always repaid kindness with virtue and have a grudge. I have never done anything foolish like returning justice with kindness …    

    

Most of these guys here have nothing to do with me, they're both my enemies. I don't intend to start a massacre in front of my daughter, nor do I want their dirty blood to pollute my house, but I don't welcome them to stay on the island either.    

    

Moreover, if the other Sovereigns came looking for me and thought that I was on their side, wouldn't that bring me unprovoked trouble? Although I think that I'm quite strong, I'm afraid that I wouldn't be a match for the current Athena. So, I can't put my family in danger. "    

    

Yan Sanniang still wanted to advise him against it, but Yan Feiyu, who was standing behind him, glared at him and said, "Forget it! Third Sister, this brat is obviously afraid of things. He wants to hide on the island like a turtle! No matter how much you try to explain it to him, he's still pretending to be stupid! Furthermore, he might be in cahoots with the gods, and although our skills are inferior, we should at least die with backbone! "    

    

"That's right. If Elder Yan knew in the afterlife, he should be glad to have such children." Liu Shiyuan said solemnly, "We are indeed helpless to come here, but it is not that we are afraid of death. Right now, both Chinese cultivators and their people are on the verge of death, so at worst, we can just go to the North Pole and fight the gods to the death. We should at least have a clear conscience!"    

    

Hearing this, the experts in the illusion world also burst out with pride. Each and every one of them answered loudly, their eyes ignited with raging flames that seemed to be ready to fight to the death.    

    

However, the calmer ones like Luo Qianqiu and Yan Xiuming remained silent. They knew very well that going to the Arctic Mountain Range was equivalent to courting death. There was simply no meaning in that at all.    

    

Yang Chen did not care about Yan Feiyu's provocation. Among all of them, only Yan Sanniang and Luo Xiaoxiao's life and death mattered to him. The others just go if they want to die.    

    

At this moment, in the sky above the eastern sea, a cultivator on a giant sword shining with a dark blue light was leading a large group of cultivators with uneven levels of cultivation. He rushed over again. It was Xu Shaogong, who was nowhere to be seen!