Chapter 1695 Shuntian May Not Be Auspicious,...

White Emperor City!

The unprecedented dignified atmosphere is like a mountain pressing down on everyone's hearts.

As the dusty past was uncovered layer by layer, the ambitions of the reincarnated saints, the prehistoric saints, and the dragon blood saints were also fully exposed.

There used to be the Demon Eyed Saint Clan, the Chaos Clan, and now the Burning Heaven Saint Clan.

Emperor Samsara's methods are so ruthless that it can be said to make one's scalp tingle.

Under the other party's calm and indifferent appearance of indifference, there is actually a terrifying ambition hidden.

While shocked by the actions of the Great Emperor of Samsara, everyone was also shocked by their group strength.

The Fentian Saint Clan, who are also the strongest Saint Clan, will perish as soon as they say it.

If it hadn't been for Yan Fushu's timely notification to all the tribes, the "disappearance" of the Fentian Saint Clan can be said to have been silent, unknowingly, and unknowingly.

...

"What do you think?" After a long silence, Emperor Huang took the lead in breaking the quiet atmosphere.

Emperor Xingchen and Emperor Devourer looked at each other.

What follows is nothing more than two methods.

One is to stand up and resist.

The second is to sit idly by.

Of course, no matter which choice you choose, it will definitely cause chaos in the entire human race domain, and even unprecedented chaos will erupt.

Still silent!

The complexity and severity of the matter far exceeded everyone's imagination.

...

"To be honest, I don't want to be an enemy of the Saint Race of Samsara." The Devouring Emperor said in a deep voice.

Emperor Xingchen, Emperor Huang chuckled slightly self-deprecatingly.

No one wants to be an enemy of the Samsara Saint Clan, let alone the Prehistoric Saint Clan and the Dragon Blood Saint Clan.

"However, they may not let you go..." At this moment, a voice full of hatred suddenly entered the ears of everyone.

Everyone present was startled, and looked sideways, only to see a figure with red hair and red eyes appearing in front of everyone.

Emperor Burning Heaven!

"You're awake..." The Xingchen Emperor, who had a good relationship with him, took a few steps forward.

If it was normal, Emperor Fen Tian would definitely greet him with a smile, but at this moment, his slightly pale face seemed to be covered with a layer of icy frost.

Those red pupils, which were originally like flames, were also cold without any hot light.

"What happened? Why did they attack you?" Emperor Huang asked.

To be honest, until now, they still dare not fully believe the whole story.

The faces of Emperor Fentian and the few people behind him were gloomy.

"Yushen Guji wants me to submit to him..." Emperor Fentian said coldly, "Make me bow down to him and treat him as a running dog, hmph... despicable and shameless thief, how can I submit to him..."

Even though the Fentian Saint Clan suffered a catastrophe, Emperor Fentian still showed his pride.

But in his eyes, there is more hatred.

"That dog thief knows that among all the clans, I disobey him the most, so he chooses to kill my Burning Saint Clan... But the matter will not end so easily. Their goal is the entire Ten Directions Saint Clan, the entire human domain ...He wants to take charge of the 'Emperor of Heaven' and replace the position of 'Emperor of Heaven'..."

A word is like a knife.

Sharp and harsh.

This is where the real problem lies.

The Burning Saint Clan is just the beginning.

The purpose of the reincarnation holy clan is very clear.

"You have only two choices..." Emperor Fentian's eyes glowed coldly, and he shouted sternly, "Surrender, or join forces to punish..."

Surrender!

Joint extermination!

"Wow..."

As soon as these words came out, even the great emperors could not help but clenched their fists.

Kill the reincarnation saints.

Just listening to these few words makes one's scalp tingle.

Silence struck again.

Everyone glanced at the people around them, as if they were weighing the pros and cons of life and death.

To know.

Not only a reincarnation saint clan, but also the two strongest saint clans, Honghuang and Dragon Blood, are equal to being enemies of the three strongest saint clans at once.

here.

The Star Saint Clan, the Great Wilderness Saint Clan, the Devouring Saint Clan, and the Nine Nether Saint Clan all retained their full strength.

The God Eye Saint Race lacks a Great Emperor.

As for the Fentian Saint Clan, only Emperor Fentian and a small number of high-level powerhouses remained.

Once the two are "merged", they can also act as a complete and strongest saint clan.

As for the Yaotong Saint Race.

Chu Hen also had the record of beheading the Thunder Emperor, barely reaching the same level as several great emperors. In addition to the words of Yan Fushu and others, the per capita combat power of the Yaotong Saint Clan and Chaos Clan cannot be ignored.

no doubt.

In terms of the lineup on the board alone, it is definitely dominant.

On one side are three saints.

There are only three great emperors.

The seven holy clans here have five great emperors, and Chu Hen, the special "Emperor Chu", has six.

Can fight!

...

However, what everyone is really worried about is not just the strength comparison between the two.

You must know that once a civil war of this scale breaks out among the holy clans of the ten directions, it will be a catastrophe for the entire human domain.

A little carelessness can even cause the situation that has been maintained for thousands of years to collapse.

But there is something to say.

What the reincarnation saints did did not take into account the rise and fall of the great saints.

...

A gust of cold wind blew by, knocking the leaves off the ground.

The leaves are like light feathers falling in the pool, and there are circles of ripples.

Everyone's hearts were also like the uneasy water ripples, rippling little by little.

"Let's all go back and think about it carefully! We are qualified to compete with Yushen Guji..." After a while, Emperor Xingchen looked back at everyone sideways.

Everyone's expression is very serious.

"Hmph, no need to think about it, I will definitely not let go of Yushen Guji, Senhe, and those three thieves from Longling..." The flames of hatred surged in Emperor Fentian's eyes.

Emperor Xingchen nodded slightly, then glanced at Emperor Huang, Emperor Devourer, Emperor Jiuyou and Chu Hen.

"Three days, three days later, in Baidi City, I will tell you the result..."

Three days, whether it is long or not, is not short.

But it's enough to make a big decision.

Because, they have no more time to procrastinate.

Maybe the reincarnated holy clan will extend its claws to a certain clan again.

All the great emperors nodded solemnly.

"You guys stay here for now!" Emperor Xingchen said to Emperor Fentian with complicated eyes.

The two are friends.

The friendship between the two races is also very good.

Now, seeing Emperor Fentian's downfall, Emperor Xingchen would inevitably feel as sad as a rabbit dies like a fox.

And what I don't know is whether it will be the turn of the Star Saint Clan next.

Emperor Fentian let out a deep breath, frowned and said, "Chenbei, I won't force you, but you must not underestimate the ambition of Yushen Guji, if you let him break us down one by one, you will be destroyed by then." At that time, you really have to accept your fate.”

Emperor Xingchen didn't say much.

The Emperor Huang and the Devouring Emperor also remained silent.

Immediately, in a severe atmosphere, several great emperors dispersed separately.

...

The autumn wind is rustling.

The cool breeze of the past can always take a few leaves away from the branches.

The departure of the leaves.

It is impossible to know whether it is the wind that is pursuing, or the tree is not staying, but autumn is a season of many sorrows and parting.

In another courtyard.

"Long time no see..." Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Yan Fushu had a gentle smile in his eyes.

"Um?"

Chu Hen was taken aback.

He subconsciously looked at the young woman behind Yan Fushu who had informed him in Kuncheng to go to the Burning Saint Clan.

The young woman raised her willow eyebrows lightly, as if showing a bit of disdain.

She seemed to be dissatisfied with Chu Hen's previous "unfriendly" behavior.

"Have we met?" Chu Hen looked back at Yan Fushu's jade-like face.

"Of course..." Yan Fushu smiled, looking at his younger generation like that, "When you were born, Rantian was the first person to notify me, and I even hugged you! If your parents can see you with their own eyes I’m sure I’ll be very happy to have grown to where I am today.”

seen!

When I was born!

A few simple words instantly narrowed the distance between Chu Hen and Yan Fushu and others.

It also made Chu Hen understand that not only the blood of the demon-eyed saint clan flowed in his body, but also the soul of the chaotic clan.

"Your father and I are brothers, if you don't mind, you can call me 'Uncle Yan'."

Yan Fushu opened his mouth and said.

Chu Hen froze for a moment, then nodded without hesitation.

"Junior Chu Hen, pay my respects to Uncle Yan..."

After finishing speaking, Chu Hen clasped his hands together and saluted sincerely.

Yan Fushu hurriedly stepped forward to hold the opponent's arm.

"Hen'er, you don't need to be so polite, as long as you don't blame me for coming to you so late..."

"Uncle Yan already knew about my existence?" Chu Hen asked back.

"Yes!" Yan Fushu nodded affirmatively, "After those things happened, I have been sending people to find your whereabouts, and after I learned that Rantian entrusted you to Tiangu Xingwei to take care of you, I also Don't worry..."

Saying that, Yan Fushu looked at Li Wushang who was standing with Rao Feiluan behind Chu Hen.

The eyes of the two met, and Li Wushang nodded slightly, as if feeling a little inexplicable.

"Then why didn't you come to me?" Chu Hen asked.

"Because it's too dangerous..." Yan Fushu replied, "We belong to the category of people who can't see the light, and we may be discovered by the reincarnation saints at any time. Letting you grow up alone is the best choice."

Yan Fushu's tone was calm.

But it sounded like a deep helplessness.

It is precisely because he is in the dark all the time, so not to disturb Chu Hen is the greatest protection for him.

...

"Then, have you met my parents?" Chu Hen asked.

Yan Fushu shook his head.

"I'm sorry, I've been looking for them all these years, but... I'm really sorry..."

Yan Fushu apologized twice in a row.

He seemed afraid of seeing the disappointment in Chu Hen's eyes.

However, what surprised Yan Fushu was that Chu Hen's eyes were also very calm, and even his emotions didn't fluctuate much.

"It's okay, there will always be a time to meet."

Yan Fushu smiled slightly, "It's really surprising! Rantian gave birth to an amazing son... With you here, I feel relieved about the future of the Chaos Clan..."

Saying that, Yan Fushu turned sideways to the party behind him and said, "These are all members of our Chaos clan."

Chu Hen's heart moved slightly, and he looked at the people behind Yan Fushu.

A look, a smile, keep getting closer to each other.

At this moment, Chu Hen no longer felt that he was alone.

The Chaos family is still there.

The future can be expected.

"By the way, let me introduce, this is 'Yan Yuan', my daughter..." Yan Fushu said.

Chu Hen was startled.

The young woman called "Yan Yuan" was slightly disdainful, and seemed unwilling to pay attention to it.

"I was at Kun City before, sorry..." Chu Hen coughed twice, and said apologetically.

"You almost hurt me, an apology is enough?" Yan Yuan replied coldly.

Yan Fushu smiled and said, "Yuan'er, with Hen'er's cultivation, it was completely easy to keep you. He never thought of hurting you..."

Upon hearing this, Yan Yuan raised her eyebrows, and then realized that Chu Hen was an existence that could kill even Emperor Thunder.

It is no problem at all to keep her in the imperial realm.

But outside of Kun City, she managed to escape.

Obviously not normal.

"I misunderstood you?" Yan Yuan looked at Chu Hen in disbelief.

But Chu Hen just smiled slightly and didn't say much.

...

"By the way, Hen'er, what's on your mind?" Yan Fushu's expression became a little more serious.

Chu Hen's smile restrained, his eyes froze, and the strange purple awns were fleeting.

"Following the sky is not necessarily auspicious, going against the sky is not necessarily evil, avoiding the inevitable, and I hope, fight to the death..."