Chapter 1536 Sorry
"What is this place?"
Zi Hanyu looked at the man who was still devouring the pie and asked.
Hearing this, the man showed a trace of doubt on his face, and looked at them with a strange look, but after thinking for a while, he still said slowly.
"This is, the Holy Continent."
"Holy Continent!"
The moment Ye Ziheng heard the name, he instantly connected him with the Holy Empire. If nothing else, this must be the Holy Empire.
"Ask him about the Holy Empire."
Ye Ziheng whispered to Zi Hanyu. Zi Hanyu nodded, and then asked: "Then, do you know the Holy Empire?"
The troubled man was eating a big cake at first, when Zi Hanyu said the name of the Holy Empire, his eyes immediately stared like a light bulb, as if the eyeballs would fall out at any time.
"I, I am not a traitor, I, I am not, I am not! Ah!!"
After hearing the name of the Holy Empire, the man who was still eating the pancake couldn't calm down any more. He threw the pancake on the ground violently, and ran away from Ye Ziheng and Zi Hanyu screaming.
Zi Hanyu wanted to catch up, but was stopped by Ye Ziheng.
"No, it's useless to catch up. It seems that there are some things that we have to investigate by ourselves."
Zi Hanyu nodded, with a helpless expression on his face, turned to look at Ye Ziheng, and was about to say something, but at this moment, there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
The moment Zi Hanyu's face changed instantly, Ye Ziheng immediately reacted, drew out Fengya sword and slashed behind him.
"when!"
With a crisp sound, Ye Ziheng's long sword slashed straight on a layer of armor, but the armor only left a trace of shallow marks, not even broken.
"The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that the cultivation level is too low."
Ye Ziheng heard the voice suddenly felt familiar, but when he looked up, he was completely shocked.
I saw that what he was cutting with his sword now was not someone else, but a person he would never have thought of—the Mozun.
"Demon, Demon Lord?"
Ye Ziheng looked at the face in front of him and couldn't help crying out.
He hadn't seen the demon's face a few times, except for the first time the demon wanted to take him away when he saw him, he basically hadn't seen the demon.
But even so, Ye Ziheng can be sure that the person in front of him is the Mozun, no matter the voice or appearance, it is almost the same as carved out of a mold.
But Mozun, isn't he already dead, only a soul body stays in his body. Or is it that the person in front of him has taken away the body of the Demon Lord, or is he the Demon Lord's twin brother?
Just when Ye Ziheng was confused, the Demon Venerable in front of him suddenly shot at Ye Ziheng, stretched out his hand suddenly, and pinched Ye Ziheng's neck, and Ye Ziheng wanted to break free. But it was discovered that the strengths of the two were completely different, not at the same level at all. Even if he tried his best with both hands, he couldn't move a finger of the Demon Lord.
Seeing this, Zi Hanyu quickly raised his long sword and wanted to go to help, but the Mozun gave Zi Hanyu a look and stunned Zi Hanyu to the ground, and then looked at Ye Ziheng again.
"come back."
Mozun suddenly said, before Ye Ziheng understood what it meant, the familiar voice in his mind sounded again.
"I'm sorry, Ye Ziheng."
(to be continued)