In a nameless mountain range, in a sea of trees, Yang Chen was staying in Priest Mu's nest.
Priest Mu was only a great principal golden immortal, but compared to the vast, unbroken continent, he was already the dominator of this mountain range.
Also, as a man with the original power of wood, Priest Mu's nest would definitely contain some treasures.
These things might not be valued by Yang Chen, but he would never abandon them.
In Yang Chen's words, this was his reward for protecting the other party!
After a round of searching, Priest Mu's millions of yuan's worth of savings went into Yang Chen's pocket.
However, although these treasures were good for Priest Mu, they were far from being as good as those for tycoons like Yang Chen.
Yang Chen could only smirk in disdain.
"Tsk, what a pauper!"
"No wonder he's only a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal after so long. He's even millions of worlds away from becoming a Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal.”
"Forget it, no matter how small the mosquito meat is, it's also obtained for free.”
"Then, let's move on to the next one!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Sun Shen Temple that enveloped the sea of trees was recalled by Chen Yang, and his figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.
As for the original owner of this realm, no living being had discovered that he had disappeared.
.....
To the east of the mountain range where Priest Mu was suppressed, there was a great river that stretched for billions of light-years, surging towards the East Ocean in the prehistorical world.
There were creatures in this river that had transformed into the water element origin. They were born with high-level innate demon gods and were now at the peak of the Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal Realm. They were also plotting a war between the three races to secretly benefit.
However, just like Priest Mu, he didn't have the chance to do so.
He had been waiting for Yang Chen to arrive.
The creature here was called Shui Yue. She was a rare female immortal in the Primordial World. Her appearance was naturally peerless.
At this moment, Yang Chen looked at Shui Yue from the void and was quite amazed.
"As a peak-stage Perfected Golden Immortal, you are indeed stronger than Priest Mu, but you shouldn't have set your eyes on the three clans.”
"It's a pity that you still have to rely on me to save your beautiful face!”
Hearing this, Shui Yue's face turned cold and she looked at Yang Chen angrily.
"You lecher, how dare you!"
"How dare you blaspheme this seat? Then leave your life behind!”
That was because Yang Chen had retracted all his pressure and did not activate the Sun Shen Temple to suppress this spacetime.
As a result, in Shui Yue's eyes, Chen Yang's strength would be the same.
With this wrong understanding, Shui Yue made her move.
"Water Falling Sky!"
"Destroy!"
"Boom!"
As Shui Yue's mana was activated, a water pillar hundreds of millions of miles long flew out from the long river below. It instantly condensed thousands of times and pressed down on Yang Chen.
At the same time, Shui Yue's peak-stage Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal power was also binding the spacetime around Yang Chen to prevent him from escaping.
Feeling the power restraining him and looking at the incoming attack, Yang Chen smiled coldly.
"Naive!"
"Ant Han Tian is truly fearless!”
Following Yang Chen's words, he instantly mobilized his own mana and mixed it with 10% of the Power of the Origin.
"Boom!"
" Sun Shen Temple, suppress it!"
In an instant, the Sun Shen Temple, which was a million miles in size, stood in the sky. A barrier enveloped the two of them in billions of light years.
In the next moment, a terrifying sealing power poured down from the Sun Shen Temple.
"Seal!"
With Yang Chen's words, the endless spacetime was sealed by the power of the Sun Shen Temple.
In the void, the water column that was falling from the sky was also sealed in time and space, turning into a picture scroll.
On the other side, under the suppression of Chen Yang's Sun Shen Temple, Shui Yue fell into a state of paralysis.
She looked at Yang Chen in confusion.
Looking at Shui Yue's confused expression, Yang Chen had no intention of answering her questions.
"Seeing that you were ignorant and involved in the tribulation, I will protect you.”
"Now, you should just go and stay here obediently!”
"Come!"
In an instant, Yang Chen's giant hand that sealed space and time and covered the sun and moon appeared again.
The next moment, the door of the Sun Shen Temple opened, and a terrifying suction force swept out. Chen Yang threw Shui Yue into the hall and suppressed it.
Then, Yang Chen's figure swept down the river.
There was still the reward for protecting the other party there.
.......
What Yang Chen didn't know was that just as he was in a hurry to plunder Shui Yue's collection, an awkward scene happened in his Sun Shen Temple.
When Chen Yang captured Priest Mu and Shui Yue and brought them to the Sun God Palace, he didn't put them in the same place.
However, there were thrones inside, and they were suppressed on the thrones, unable to escape.
"Please, big brother, let me go. I'm f * cking…"
When Shui Yue was suppressed, Priest Mu was begging for mercy. She heard everything clearly.
In just a moment, Priest Mu also discovered Shui Yue, and both of them were petrified.
Priest Mu was speechless.
Shuiyue was speechless.
Priest Mu cried out in his heart.'My image is completely ruined now! This is so damn bad!'
As an immortal great principal golden immortal, his face was the most important thing. But now, Priest Mu didn't have any face at all.
In the end, he could only say with a livid face.
"Fellow Daoist Shuiyue, what a coincidence!"
"Were you also suppressed by that God of Plagues?”
"Uh…"
Shui Yue's face twitched as she looked at Priest Mu with a weird look in her eyes. It was the first time that she had seen such a pre-world devil god. This was truly the shame of pre-world devil gods!
However, out of consideration for his face, Shui Yue could only reply indifferently.
"That's right, Fellow Daoist Mu. What a coincidence!"
The Sun Shen Temple fell into a dead silence once again!
Priest Mu turned to the other direction with sparkling eyes, no longer looking as pitiful as before.
If he continued like this, even if he escaped from the Sun Shen Temple one day, he wouldn't have the face to show himself.
In the end, he did not have the courage to continue begging for mercy.
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