“A pleasure to work with!”

The next moment the two hands held each other's hands, the other's scarlet palm shattered directly, turning into bursts of scarlet smoke and disappearing into the air.

It was so cold and cold that Xinyuan didn't even feel the touch of his skin, and it was already symbolically done.

Xinyuan didn't pay attention to anything, and rubbed his fingers, as if he wanted to hold the last bit of red smoke, which made Yuchi Lie's eyes twitch again.

"You should know that after our battle today, the whole world will know that you are back."

"Including those guys in the gutter."

Xinyuan made a sound and said very indifferently:

"If it succeeds as we envisioned this time, there won't be any need for too much confidentiality."

"I didn't intend to come here secretly. What if they knew about it and assassinated me?"

At the end of Xinyuan's words, he couldn't help but laugh. It was a sarcastic smile.

In terms of universal superpowers, he suddenly felt that the Western Continent gave him much more confidence than the Eastern Continent.

"When discussing specific matters, are you sure that your red mist can block possible prying eyes from the outside world?"

Xinyuan asked with a frown. As he spoke, he raised his finger and pointed at the sky.

"I'm talking about 'their' spying."

"Maybe." Yuchilie replied briefly, then disappeared into red mist and merged into the blocks on the ground that he had dismantled.

"There is no other way. We will discuss it after detailed discussions. By the way, I want to see Liu Bailong later."

After leaving these last words, Yuchi Lie's figure disappeared without a trace, turning into a red mist that was no different from the surrounding air, just like pouring a glass of water into a pool.

"This ability... really comes and goes without a trace."

Xinyuan sighed, and he also came to the middle of the Black Flag crowd and began to evacuate the crowd.

He also knew that Yuchi Lie must have gone to prepare something when he disappeared this time.

He still needs to take out the treasures that have been stored in the Ninth Block for half a century. For this time, the Ninth Block can be regarded as bankrupt.

What surprised Xinyuan the most was that Yuchi Lie didn't hesitate at all and agreed directly to this decision to bankrupt his entire family.

As for the people present, no one even raised an objection, as if it was a completely indifferent matter.

Should we say that they are selfless, or that their hatred towards the gods has overshadowed many things?

Maybe it's both.

When the people around him talked to him, and when Shi Dingyuan and others began to communicate with the people in the ninth block, Xinyuan alone raised his hand.

He stroked it as if he was immersed in a dream, stroking the empty air, stroking the thick and insoluble feeling in this world that Ibei had enslaved for fifty years.

The dust of the scarlet mines accumulates over the sky over the continent, forming a background color that cannot be changed in the Western Continent. It breeds tragedy and uncompromising.

"Every cause must have an effect. It seems that even gods can't escape such things as fate..." Xinyuan was still stroking the air, muttering to himself inexplicably.

The people here and what happened here suddenly gave him a lot of confidence.

"These deadly dusts that make people crazy and violent have buried the lives of countless slaves."

"I will bury you eventually!"

After saying the last sentence, Shinyuan touched the sky with his right hand and clenched it into a fist. He held it tightly and never let go...

...

"Have you heard? Or rather, have you received the news?"

In a dark underground compartment, a man in a golden helmet said to another man who was playing with the wing necklace in his hand.

"You'd better say it all once and for all, I have serious things to do."

The other party's answer sounded very impatient. He looked at the necklace in his hand, like a drug addict, very addicted, looking at the pair of wings with an expression of enjoyment.

The visitor looked at his appearance, frowned, and angrily said:

"Didn't you hear the sounds of fighting in the east?!"

"Xinyuan is back! Back to the Western Continent!"

Xinyuan...

Shinyuan?!

The servant of God who was playing with the necklace in his hand suddenly stopped what he was doing. His eyes seemed to lose focus for a moment, and then he immediately jumped up like a rabbit.

Even if he is the Golden Son of God, even if he has the fighting power of the seventh realm, he still has fear and hatred that goes deep into his bones for that name.

"What is he here for? How did he get here!"

The Golden God Son opposite also had a trembling voice, but he still managed to stay calm and said:

"That's not important."

"The important thing is that he is already here, he has arrived!"

"Do you know what he did in the Eastern Continent?"

The son of God, who was holding the necklace, stood up, pacing back and forth as if he hadn't heard anything at all, and kept saying:

"No, that blasphemer is back, damn it, damn it!"

"We have to do something, we have to clear the way for the Lord, we have to kill him!"

"Yes, kill him! Now, let's assassinate him and find his location..."

Although he said these words, the aura of fear on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he had no intention of taking action.

He walked back and forth in the basement for more than ten times, holding his head as if going crazy.

"Damn! Why is the place here so small? I'm going to suffocate here!"

"Are you sure...are you sure it's him? Is it really Xinyuan? Is it possible that you saw it wrong?"

other side:......

The servant of God instantly became anxious, and his emotions began to jump repeatedly.

You know, they can obviously live like emperors in the Western Continent, but who knocks them off the altar, and who makes them live in this small underground.

"Impossible...why come again..."

"We're sure, it's that guy." At this time, a majestic voice suddenly echoed in the basement, causing the anxious two people to calm down instantly.

A figure with a divine aura, a slim figure and a veil on her head slowly walked into the basement.

"He plans to turn everyone in this world into superpowers to fight against the coming of the Lord."

"What a stupid struggle."

"However, this may indeed have an impact on the Lord. Please be prepared during this period. I will inform you of the specific things to be done."

"Cheer up! After all...the other party is Xinyuan."

After saying that, this guy who looked like a senior leader turned around, his body faded, and he slowly disappeared.

Behind him are eight white wings.

"Yes!" The two golden sons of God bowed respectfully, and the tension and fear just now disappeared, and they said in unison.
Chapter completed!