Chapter 698

In a few breaths of time, Gu Chen received too much information!

In the memories of this foreign race man called Liu Di, he had followed the army to the Dark Yellow Ancient Star. Countless forces had arrived before them.

A mysterious ancient star with life had been discovered, triggering a frenzy, causing many visitors from outer space to descend.

In order to compete for the valuable resources of the ancient star, they had an intense conflict with the forces of the Dark Yellow Ancient Star. In the process, the mountain gates of the 68 Immortal Sects were destroyed one after another, and their treasuries were ransacked.

Even the Gu Clan was no exception. The Ancient Desolate Town, where they had lived for generations, was burned to ashes!

The forces from outer space did all kinds of evil, bringing a great disaster to the Dark Yellow Ancient Star. Even the Kunlun Continent, where Gu Chen grew up, was visited by the various deities.

"One year, I actually slept for a whole year!"

Gu Chen found it hard to suppress the berserk aura on his body as he muttered to himself.

From this Liu Di's memories, he should have slept for a whole year, which resulted in such a huge change in the outside world.

All of these changes made him angry, sorrowful, and even more so, terrified and uneasy.

In order to plunder the resources of the ancient star, the foreign forces carried out a cruel massacre on the residents of the Dark Yellow Ancient Star. This massacre was still spreading to this day.

This Liu Di and his companions' hands were stained with the blood of the human race, which was why he did not hesitate to kill them all.

Because Liu Di's memories only had the overall situation of the Dark Yellow Ancient Star, he did not know anything about the specific people and things he cared about, so Gu Chen became anxious.

The Ancient Desolate Town fell, what happened to Cousin Lian Yue and the other Gu Clan people? Are they still alive?

The Kunlun Continent was also affected. Grandfather, mother, Lanchu, the people of the Heavenly Star Sect, and many friends he cared about, how are they doing now?

A whole year had passed, which made Gu Chen's heart tremble, fearing that it was too late!

"I have to calm down. The most important thing now is to collect information."

Gu Chen did his best to calm his breathing, thinking about what he should do now.

He glanced at the pile of corpses on the ground and recalled why they had appeared here in Liu Di's memories.

"According to this person's memories, many extraterrestrial forces, including the Flying Willow Army, started wars all over the Primordial Spirit Continent in order to plunder resources. Only the Deep Demon Sea, which was lacking in resources, didn't enter their sights."

"Because of this, the Deep Demon Sea became a refuge. A large number of cultivators, including the 68 Immortal Sects, swarmed here and huddled together with the Martial Arts Hall."

"This time, the Flying Willow Army intends to recruit the human forces on the Primordial Spirit Continent and have them mine the newly discovered minerals for them. Thus, they sent their army to the Deep Demon Sea."

"This Liu Di originally came with the army, but in order to deliver a congratulatory gift to the commander of the Flying Willow Legion, he came to the Heaven's Sinkhole and died in my hands."

Gu Chen analyzed the situation, his eyes flickering.

"The Flying Willow Legion is nominally offering amnesty, but they actually want to enslave the cultivators of the Ancient Cang Huang Planet. There will be a conflict between the two sides. I'm afraid that the Flying Willow Legion has already arrived. "

Gu Chen raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes revealing a terrifying sharpness!

…

Deer Harbor Ancient City, which used to belong to the Gale Demon Hall, was now a mansion under the Martial Arts Hall. At this moment, a large number of human cultivators had gathered, and the atmosphere was unusually heavy.

"The Flying Willow Legion has given us an ultimatum. If we don't agree to work for them in three days, they will kill all of us!"

Big Head Mo smoked a pipe and frowned.

"Damn it. It's not enough to rob the Supreme Vast Immortal Sect and take away the sect's treasure vault. Now, they want to enslave us!"

Wang Qian from the Supreme Vast Immortal Sect looked sorrowful.

His master had died heroically in the battle where the Flying Willow Legion robbed the Supreme Vast Immortal Sect. How could he declare his loyalty to the Flying Willow Legion?

"Let's just fight them to the death!" Ruan Ji represented the Eight Evildoers, and his face was filled with madness.

"That's just suicide. Don't you know how strong the Flying Willow Legion is? There are many Grotto-Heaven Realm experts among their soldiers. The Grotto-Heaven Realm experts of the Primordial Spirit Continent have either died in battle or are uncontactable! "

Ding Yao from the Moon Palace was also there, and her face was filled with despair.

As soon as she said that, everyone fell silent and sighed.

"Damn it! If only Hall Master Wu and Deputy Hall Master Gu were still here! "

Zhan Gui gritted his teeth and said. At this moment, he missed Gu Chen very much.

Back then, they joined the Martial Arts Hall together with many other forces in the Deep Demon Sea and became a top force on the continent that was on par with the 68 Immortal Sects.

When Wu Lingxian and Gu Chen were still around, they were glorious and fearless.

Since Wu Lingxian and Gu Chen died in the Heaven Pit, the Martial Arts Hall's situation had been getting worse and worse.

Now, they actually had to submit to an extraterrestrial force in exchange for struggling at death's door. This made him miss the two Temple Masters who were unparalleled in martial prowess even more.

"Gu Chen …"

Wang Qian and Ding Yao were in a daze when they heard this name.

Although it was only a year ago, the name sounded extremely distant now.

He was a peerless prodigy who overshadowed them who were born in the same generation. It was a pity that he died young.

If he was still alive, he might be able to do something with his talent.

Unfortunately, the dead couldn't be resurrected.

"Not good! The Flying Willow Legion has arrived! "

Before they could discuss the situation, the Martial Arts Hall's cultivators outside ran in in a panic.

"Didn't you say you would give us three days? Why are they here now? "

Many cultivators present were shocked. They ran out of the mansion hurriedly and looked up.

In the sky above the ancient city of Deer Harbor, groups of strange race soldiers wearing cyan armor had already descended, completely surrounding the entire ancient city!

A large number of cultivators from the Martial Arts Hall and other sects walked to the streets of the city and looked at the orderly army in the sky in despair.

"Lowly natives of the Ancient Pale Yellow Star, the time for your decision has come!

"Submit or die. Choose one!"

The voice of the leader of the Flying Willow Legion's general rolled like thunder and spread in all directions.

"Didn't you say you would give us three days to consider?" The Martial Arts Hall's cultivators were furious.

"Humph! I changed my mind at the last minute. Can't I?" The general sneered and didn't take them seriously at all.

"It is your great honor to serve my Flying Willow Legion. What is there to consider about this matter? With your cultivation, you should be grateful that we have taken a liking to you, "he sneered.

He mocked. These words made countless cultivators feel incomparably sullen, feeling like they were greatly humiliated.

"What if we say no?" The Combat Ghost roared angrily.

"Then all of you will die here. Anyway, there are so many natives on this ancient planet. Without you, I will find another group!"