Chapter 1011: Father and son confrontation

The first thousand and eleven chapters confrontation between father and son
In the square of the Martial Arts Association, Yang Chen and Emperor Ming Chen stood facing each other. At this moment, no one spoke, and no one took a step forward. However, the air around here was the first to freeze, and the depressive atmosphere made people almost breathless.
Emperor Mingchen squinted his eyes and said, "Your Excellency, where did we meet each other?"
Today's Yang Chen has changed back to his original face. Although it wasn't the dress of last night, Yang Chen also met with Emperor Mingchen some time ago because of the tomb of Damang Mountain.
"Don't you remember me?" Yang Chen said calmly. Although the voice was not loud, it clearly flooded into the ears of Emperor Mingchen like thunder. Especially the familiar tone made Emperor Mingchen's body tremble, and the incredible color in his eyes became more intense.
"You...you are..."
Emperor Mingchen opened his mouth and said nahly.
Yang Chen shook his head and said: "This place is too noisy, let's change place!"
Yang Chen said, waving his right hand directly.
Boom boom boom boom!
In an instant, the world around him turned around, like a black hole, sucking both Yang Chen and Ming Chen in the square. When Emperor Mingchen reacted, he saw that the world around him had already undergone earth-shaking changes, where is there any martial arts association?
Countless planets and meteorites are floating around, densely packed, and the brilliant Milky Way is hanging in the sky. Emperor Mingchen and Yang Chen each stepped on a meteorite, surrounded by a vast star field, and the bottom of their feet was a deep abyss, as if they fell down and there would be no bones left.
"this is……"
Looking at the surrounding domain, Emperor Mingchen's pupils shrank for a while, and he said, "Stardust Domain? This is Stardust Domain!"
"Are you... foster father?"
Emperor Mingchen was shocked. Looking at Yang Chen's face, two lines of tears suddenly shed in his eyes. He knelt down at Yang Chen with a plop, and wailed: "Foster father! Foster father, you are finally back! Baby is waiting for you. It's so hard, foster father!"
Emperor Mingchen burst into tears, as if he really showed his true feelings, and the sad color on his face made people feel sympathy. He knelt on the ground, unable to cry, his eyes filled with excitement.
Seeing the other person's appearance, Yang Chen's nose was slightly sour, and his eyes were red. After all, it was his own child, and he hadn't seen him for more than 80,000 years. No matter how hard-hearted Yang Chen was, he wouldn't be without any reaction.
He sighed and switched to the opposite Emperor Mingchen.
"Old fourth, I haven't seen you in 80,000 years, how are you doing?" Yang Chen sighed and slowly raised his hand, as if touching him 80,000 years ago, gently placing his hand on Emperor Mingchen The top of his head.
"Returning to the foster father, the child has had a very good life these 80,000 years. I thank the foster father to miss the child. I am grateful, but..." Emperor Mingchen replied, but when he said this, his tone suddenly paused.
"Just what?" Yang Chen frowned.
"It's just a foster father, you shouldn't come back!" Emperor Mingchen's face suddenly changed, his eyes were filled with craziness, and his face was full of a hideous smile.
"Foster father, it's been 80,000 years, what are you doing back? Hahahaha!"
Emperor Mingchen laughed frantically, he suddenly raised his right hand, and the energy between his five fingers madly condensed, and when Yang Chen was unprepared, he patted Yang Chen's abdomen fiercely.
"You!" Yang Chen's face changed suddenly.
But it's too late...
boom!
This palm, sturdy, hit Yang Chen's abdomen directly. But the strange thing is that after taking this palm shot, Yang Chen's figure became illusory. In the end, his whole person directly turned into a cloud of blue smoke and dissipated in front of Emperor Mingchen.
"Outside the body?" Great Emperor Mingchen was taken aback.
When he reacted, Yang Chen's figure had already appeared ten meters away.
Yang Chen stood with his hand in his hand, his eyes were cold, and there seemed to be disappointment flowing out of those indifferent eyes.
"Fourth old, you really have changed, and you are starting to attack the foster father!" Yang Chen took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes, his face showed a little heartache, as if he didn't want to believe everything in front of him. it is true.
"Yes, I have changed, but what about my change?" The Great Emperor Mingchen laughed and got up from the ground. While slapping the dust on his clothes, he said coldly, "Foster father, eighty thousand years. Now, you have disappeared for 80,000 years! For such a long time, even a stone will rot into scum, let alone a human heart?"
"Don't blame the boy for changing his heart, he is also out of helplessness!" Emperor Mingchen sighed, his eyes also showed a sense of sorrow.
Yang Chen frowned and said, "The fourth child, in the memory of the foster father, you are the most sensible and obedient child. You know, the foster father loved you the most before, including the eldest, second and third. They all love you the most. Have you forgotten all these things?"
Emperor Mingchen's face changed, he gritted his teeth and said: "I never forget what the foster father said, my child!"
"it is good!"
Yang Chen nodded and said, "Since you have never forgotten, it is not too late! Fourth, come with me, don't do these things anymore, as long as you stop, the foster father will recognize you as a son! Old man! Third, they also recognize you as a brother!"
"Foster father..."
Hearing this, Emperor Ming Chen's expression also changed. It seemed that he was infected by Yang Chen's words. Two lines of tears flowed down the eyes of Emperor Ming Chen.
He raised his foot and walked slowly towards Yang Chen.
"The child has done so many wrong things, can the foster father still forgive the child?"
Hearing this, Yang Chen's expression also softened. He raised his hand and stretched it out to Emperor Mingchen: "It's not too late to mend the dead sheep. In the heart of the foster father, you will always be the sensible child."
Emperor Mingchen's body shook slightly, the tears in his eyes became more turbulent, and his face also showed a deep regret, and said: "Foster father, I have been shamed for you all these years, I am sorry to my foster father... But... "
Emperor Ming Chen stopped, stood in front of Yang Chen, lowered his head, his tone was also choked.
"But... I can't look back anymore!"
The next moment, the Great Emperor Mingchen suddenly raised his head, where there was some sadness on his face, and some, it was clearly just a vicious and insidious touch.
He suddenly raised his hands, and immediately afterwards, countless spiritual energy rushed out of the body of Emperor Mingchen, like a tsunami. In the next moment, a huge pitch-black finger condensed behind Emperor Mingchen.
This finger was so big that it was hundreds of feet large, and the lines on it were clearly visible, exuding a terrible wave of spiritual power.
And the finger of that finger was facing Yang Chen below.
"Da Ji Mie refers to... Foster father, this is the martial arts you taught me!" The corner of Emperor Ming Chen's mouth raised slightly, and a grinning smile appeared on his face.