After traveling through time, I became the interstellar devil

Chapter 505 Going Home

Ye Chen and Lan Xing stood above the abyss. The golden divine power covered the entire abyss, separating it from the surrounding small world.

"Be careful with your movements, don't damage anything in the abyss." Ye Chen couldn't help but stare at Lan Xing's movements.

The abyss contains the property of the Blue Star kids that they have accumulated for tens of thousands of years. They cannot afford to cause an earthquake and destroy all those property.

"Don't worry." Lan Xing responded, and the force controlling the separation of the abyss and the surrounding small world became more stable.

Watching the abyss rising up from the ground little by little, the audience in the live broadcast room all held their breath, fearing that their heavy breathing would affect the God of Storm.

Until it was completely separated from the abyss, it was gradually turned into the size of a model under the power of Lan Xing, and was filled into the blue star hidden in the gap between space and time.

"You can breathe now." Lan Xing patted Ye Chen's shoulder with amusement.

Ye Chen let out a long breath, even though a dragon could also stop breathing.

"Now, is it..." Ye Chen looked at Lan Xing with bright eyes.

"It will take some time to recover completely." Lan Xing looked at Ye Chen deeply.

Ye Chen paused, "What's wrong?"

"I need to leave for some time." Lan Xing reached out to brush away the messy hair on Ye Chen's face, then gently pinched his fair cheek.

“Stop pinching, the live broadcast is on!” He still wants to maintain his image as the interstellar devil.

"You don't know how strong your grip is. Luckily, I'm a dragon and have thick skin."

Lan Xing let go of her hand, looked at Ye Chen's cheek without any marks and smiled, suppressing the urge to pinch the dragon's horn, "I will be back in seven days."

"Yeah." Ye Chen responded.

It turns out he was only away for seven days. He wasn't Xiaolong who couldn't leave his parents. He was so sad that he thought Lan Xing would be away for ten or eight years.

Lan Xing seemed to see that Ye Chen was criticizing him in his heart, and before leaving, he reached out and pinched Ye Chen's little dragon horn.

The next moment, Lan Xing's figure left in front of Ye Chen and entered the place where Lan Xing's body was.

Ye Chen was stunned, not knowing whether he was accusing or talking to himself, "You left as soon as you said you would, and didn't even accompany me back first."

We agreed to go home together.

But Ye Chen also knew that since Lan Xing was in a hurry to leave now, it must be that his strength could no longer be suppressed.

Forget it, just wait seven days.

Ye Chen's mood improved again, and he waved to the audience in the live broadcast room, "Let's go, let's go home."

After saying that, Ye Chen raised his hand and created a space crack, took back the little lucky butterfly and walked in.

The audience in the live broadcast room were following along to go home, when suddenly the screen went black and the live broadcast room automatically went offline because it had entered a space crack and had no signal.

Because of what happened last time, Ye Chen’s live broadcast room specially customized a new rule. After the broadcast, the audience will not be kicked out directly, but the screen will be black for twenty minutes.

If the live broadcast starts within twenty minutes, you can continue to broadcast. If the live broadcast is still not started within twenty minutes, the audience will be kicked out.

As soon as this new rule came out, it received a lot of praise.

Even if Brother Ye stops broadcasting live, they will have a place to have a brief discussion and they don’t have to rush to switch to Star Network.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room were happily discussing in the black screen room.

[Lan Shen is indeed an ancient god, so powerful. 】

[My cognition was once again refreshed by the power of the Storm God. He actually made the abyss the size of a model. My God is so powerful. ]

[Hehe, isn't it awesome? Isn't it envious? Envy him because he is also the god of our human race. Brother Ye is also our human race, hehe. ]

[Fuck, I'm a little annoyed by the human race's smug look, the Celestial Dragons, come out quickly, no matter if the human race admits it or not, we, the vast majority of interstellar netizens, acknowledge that you are from the bloodline of the Blue Star, go and snatch Brother Ye from them! ]

[Yes, yes, yes, Brother Ye just said that he is a dragon, and the Tianlong clan is also dragons. Brother Ye obviously has a deeper relationship with the Tianlong clan, oh hahahahahahaha! ]

[Not only the Tianlong Clan, there may be other civilized races that also come from Blue Star, just like the Tianlong Clan! ]

[No, no, no, we don't recognize it. The mother planet is ours. We are the only child of the human race on the mother planet.]

[Hehe, don't be too possessive, little human. ]

[Hahahahaha, the defense is broken, the human race’s defense is broken, I’m laughing to death. ]

[I don't have any. The Tianlong Clan is the Tianlong Clan. I don't care at all. Since Brother Ye chose our human race from the beginning, he must like us more. The Tianlong Clan is at most a second child. I don't care at all.]

[Yeah, yeah, I know you don't care anymore, no need to repeat it so many times. ]

[You really don't care? Then can I invite Brother Ye to come and play with the Tianlong Clan? Hehe. ]

Just when the human audience was completely tickled, the screen in the live broadcast room finally lit up.

In the live broadcast room, there was already a different scene. The first shot was a mutant star beast that died tragically.

Ye Chen stood in the air holding a sword. The sword was not stained with blood and it shone with a cold light.

"Which space crack is this?" Ye Chen asked the audience in the live broadcast room.

The audience in the live broadcast room were stunned for a moment, then they quickly observed and soon someone gave the answer.

[Reporting to Brother Ye, this is Space Crack No. 23, currently guarded by our mechanical life race.]

"Okay." Ye Chen responded, raised his sword and killed two more mutant star beasts that surrounded him.

After cleaning up the surrounding environment, Ye Chen retracted his sword and turned to look at the space crack, with golden divine power shining in his hand.

"Nine Realms Tower, help me close the entire space crack."

When the system heard Lord Dragon calling its real name, it immediately stopped its usual playful laughter and became serious.

Since the Nine Realms Tower was chosen by Lan Xing, its strength must be strong, and it may even be the top one among the divine artifacts.

Hearing Ye Chen's order at this time, a huge tower appeared above the space crack and imprisoned it instantly.

Ye Chen formed seals with his hands, and the golden divine power was like millions of silk threads that sewed the two sides of the space crack together. When Ye Chen's hands were half clasped together, they were pulled together fiercely.

Under the gaze of everyone in the live broadcast room, the space crack that had troubled them for tens of thousands of years was mended together, as easy as mending a torn piece of cloth.

Ye Chen did not take back the golden divine power that repaired the cracks in space, but controlled them to merge with the cracks and become the power to fill the wall of the world.

Soon, there was no trace of the space crack in the sky anymore, and the huge Nine Realms Tower turned into a small figurine tower and fell into Ye Chen's hands.

"It's done." Ye Chen patted the small tower and praised: "Well done."

"Lord Dragon King is so awesome." The Nine Realms Tower resumed its old mechanical sound. He had an inexplicable obsession with being a system.

Ye Chen didn’t understand Jiujie Tower’s hobby, but he respected it.