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At the same time, he also met with Long Yangxian.

After Long Yangxian learned the news, she also rushed to Ye Wudao's palace as soon as possible.

As soon as they met, his expression was extremely complicated. He shook his head and sighed, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent.

"Why is Senior Long Yang sighing? What happened? Why is it so difficult?" Ye Wudao smiled bitterly: "However, Senior, you don't have to say anything. I can guess that this is the general trend after all, and I can't change it."

Long Yangxian said helplessly: "We should have dealt with her together, but in the end, we all have to be loyal to her. Isn't this a bit ridiculous? You have made great contributions in this battle. I already know that the credit for capturing the Guiyin Demon King belongs to you."

Now the Guiyin Demon King is still in the hands of Bingshuang Wuxian, not in the hands of Ye Wudao.

This matter has obviously been suppressed, and there are very few strong people who know the news that the Guiyin Demon King has been captured.

However, those who knew the news were all Eternal strongmen, and they also felt that the process of capturing the Guiyin Demon King was too bizarre. Most of the strongmen were wondering what happened?

Could it be that Emperor Xia really still existed, and that Emperor Xia's bloodline was not cut off from them, but that there would really be a day when it could be completely activated, and that such bloodline power could only appear in new Eternal strongmen?

This incident may also be the reason why they persisted and the reason why they defended the border.

If the emperor still existed and was not far away from them, he would definitely be furious when he saw them abandoning their tribe without authorization. The emperor's anger was like the wrath of heaven, and the punishment rules that were sent down were beyond the reach of Eternal.

Ye Wudao naturally lied about the news, saying that his power came from Emperor Xia, and it was because of Emperor Xia's bloodline that he could suddenly reverse the situation and capture the Guiyin Demon King.

If he didn't say that, everything would be unpredictable.

A single move affects the whole body, and many things, like a butterfly storm, will quickly affect the overall situation.

Ye Wudao looked at Long Yangxian deeply and said, "Senior Long Yangxian, you stayed in the dark land and were not discovered by the beasts. Is it because of good luck or someone's help? I thought you had no relationship with Wanshen Tianxian, but now..."

Long Yangxian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Now Jiemie Tianxian thinks that I have a thousand connections with Wanshen Tianxian, right?"

"Yes."

"You guessed right, it was Wanshen Tianxian who helped me. He had planned to rescue the strong men in Henggu Pass in the past few days, but Binghuang acted too fast, and his preparations were all in vain."

"You mean..."

Long Yangxian looked a little serious, and said solemnly: "Jiemie, I only say this to you, I believe you, remember, don't spread it."

"You can say it, I will keep it secret."

"The Ten Thousand Gods and Celestial Immortals are waiting for the contemporary human race to give up hope, and then leave the Xiahuang human race as deserters. At that time, he can perform the drama of saving the world."

Ye Wudao was shocked: "He... has this strength?"

"You still underestimate the power of the ancients. Those who believe in the Ten Thousand Gods and Celestial Immortals are all eternal strongmen. The great ways he possesses are complex and numerous. How can the new generation of late eternals be comparable? Can the Ice Emperor compare to her? No!"

Ye Wudao frowned tightly, calculated in his mind, and then said: "There are quite a few fierce beasts and fallen eternals, perhaps close to a hundred, and there are at least more than 30 middle eternals. This is a combat power that cannot be underestimated."

"Besides, we haven't encountered fierce beasts in the late eternal period, but they must exist."

Long Yangxian smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to make a five-character gesture.

"Five late eternals?" Ye Wudao was a little restless.

"Five!"

"Then why aren't so many of them here?"

"They are all from my Xiahuang clan."

"Ah?" Ye Wudao felt dizzy and almost fainted from anger.