Ye Chen's expression changed and he ran away, but everything happened in an instant. Even with his speed, he could not completely avoid the killing sword. The holy blood spurted out and one arm was cut off.
Before he could stabilize his body, another ray of immortal light came in front of him, carrying a devastating power, piercing through his chest. The bloody hole was full of blood, and the golden bones were exposed.
However, this was not over yet. After the divine light was extinguished, there was a black light, or to be more precise, a pitch-black war spear, which was as fast as a thunderbolt and nailed him to the rock wall behind him.
Ye Chen spurted blood, and when he pulled out the pitch-black war spear that was nailed to him, he staggered. The killing intent of Nirvana was raging in his body, the holy body was cracked, and wisps of holy blood spurted out.
He stared at the opposite person, his eyes were blood red, and he had never suffered such a loss since his debut.
Under his gaze, the thick mist slowly retreated on both sides, making way for a path. The prototype of a person appeared, stepping on the bloody ground, and the ground made a thumping sound.
That should be a person, a weirdo to be precise, with a dark body, three heads, different faces, and six arms, each holding a magic weapon.
Its aura is cold and ancient, the aura of wildness is surging, its six giant eyes are protruding, its pupils are constricted and bloodshot, it is violent and ferocious, and it looks like a monster crawling out of the Nine Netherworld.
Ye Chen frowned fiercely and took a step back subconsciously. The monster was very strong and its aura was very familiar to him. It was exactly the same as the evil spirits in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. They were both burial places for the dead. Over time, they were the product of the intertwining of resentment and evil thoughts. A power that no living person has.
The monster moved and came to kill him. Its six bloody eyes were also staring at Ye Chen. Its whole body was covered with runes, and its three mouths shot out three different colors of light, but they all carried the power of destruction.
Ye Chen swung his sword to kill three rays of light, walked across the sky, and Ling Tian slashed at the monster with one sword.
However, his domineering sword did not cut open the monster's body. It only caused sparks on its body, and even he was knocked away. In addition to the previous injuries, blood spurted out again.
The monster came, and all six hands held magic weapons, and they attacked together, killing Ye Chen's holy body with blood.
Ye Chen escaped, sacrificed the Chaos Cauldron and hundreds of terrifying magic weapons, and suppressed them in the air.
The monster swung the ghost sword and knocked the chaos cauldron flying down from the sky. The hundreds of magic weapons behind it were like decorations in front of it. They were swept across by it with a stick and beaten to pieces.
Ye Chen's attack came again, Taixu Dragon Jin Lingxiao, covering the monster, followed by nine ancient battle flags, inserted in nine directions, forming a killing formation to destroy the monster.
This wasn't the end yet, the holy light flashed between his brows, and the nine gods merged into one, and he attacked forcefully.
But he still underestimated the monster. The Taixu Dragon Forbidden City was burst open, and the killing array formed by nine battle flags also collapsed like the Taixu Dragon Forbidden City before the array light could be swept out.
As for the nine-ray divine light that merged into one, it hit the monster, but Keren was fine.
Upon seeing this, Ye Chen opened the magic path on the spot, and with the blessing of many forbidden methods, his combat power instantly soared.
The next scene was extremely ferocious. With his energy and blood flowing to the sky, he frantically used magical powers and unparalleled secrets, one after another, hitting the monster without any limit.
But what made him lose his temper was that the monster was like an indestructible monster. It could not be broken no matter how hard it was hit, and no matter how hard it was attacked, it was in vain. Ye Chen's methods were just like decorations to him.
The monster was enraged and roared, and the mist rolled with it, gathering into a sea and swallowing Ye Chen on the spot. His internal resentment and evil thoughts were raging, trying to drag him down to the Nine Netherworld.
Ye Chen got scared and blasted away the sea of mist, leaping out like a dragon. Without thinking, he just ran away. The monster was too strong and was not suppressed by the ruins, so it was no longer something he could contend with.
The monster chased after him, as fast as a dim light, as fast as a thundering giant, rolling up the ocean of mist, swallowing up the sky and the earth.
Ye Chen didn't dare to turn around and fight, he just dragged his bloody holy body and tried to escape with his life. He wanted to use the way of heaven to escape, but this ruin, like the Hundred Thousand Mountains, was innately isolated from the black hole.
The bloody land rumbled, shaking the heaven and earth, and even the entire ruins trembled.
The people who were still in the ruins all looked into the depths of the ruins. With such huge fluctuations, they consciously thought that someone had discovered the secret treasure and were now fighting for the treasure.
Many people have already set off, gathering from all directions to go deeper. They want to see what kind of treasure it is that has caused such a huge shock, and they also want to see who found the unworldly secret treasure.
Here, Ye Chen has escaped from the bloody land and crawled out. The ancient holy body is almost scrapped.
He was chased and injured all the way. His origin was damaged, and his true body was also severely injured. Such injuries threatened his Dao root, and the holy light in his body was almost annihilated.
Fortunately, he escaped, but the three-headed and six-armed monster did not chase the bloody ground and retreated into the mist. Only the wails and roars could be heard, which made people go crazy.
"The magic cauldron weapon spirit is right, the ruins are indeed full of pits." He stood up unsteadily, and took a fearful look at the misty forest, where he almost died.
"This hellish place will never come back again even if you beat me to death." He turned away and walked away, dragging his bloody holy body with him, staggering and leaving blood marks with each step, making it difficult to even control the air.
However, the house leaked and it rained all night. He had not gone far when he saw a figure coming from the sky. It was a black-clothed holy king whose cultivation was suppressed. He was attracted by the previous movement.
As soon as the sky fell, the Holy King in black saw the seriously injured Ye Chen. Without saying a word, he directly took out the killing sword and said, "Hand over your treasure, and I will spare you a whole corpse."
"Get out." Ye Chen said lightly. He was seriously injured, but he was not in a position where anyone could bully him. He had just killed a quasi-emperor, and you, a holy king, were nothing.
"Seeking death." The black-clothed Holy King was furious, and the killing sword surrounded the silence of death and struck from the air.
Ye Chen ran away, stuffed a handful of healing pills into his mouth, and the Immortal Wheel began to rotate immediately. He only needed to survive the weak stage before he could counterattack, and his recovery power was still very overbearing.
The Holy King in black chased after him, with a palm like a mountain, covering the sky and crushing the ground until it cracked.
The Divine Cauldron of Chaos flew out, loyally protecting its master, and flew up against the sky, breaking through Ling Tian's palm seal.
The black-clothed Holy King was knocked back, but he stared at the Chaos Cauldron with fiery eyes. He was at the level of a Holy King, and his eyes were so vicious that he could tell that the cauldron was extraordinary and that it was definitely a treasure.
Thinking of this, he abandoned Ye Chen directly, rushed towards the Chaos Cauldron, and activated the sealing circle.
The cauldron of chaos buzzed, becoming as huge as a mountain, and the Dunjia Tianzi moved on its own. The energy of chaos intertwined with the thoughts of all living beings, blessing the principles of chaos, and splitting the sealing array.
"What a cauldron." The black-clothed Holy King laughed, his aura overwhelming, and his combat power instantly rose to a level. He wanted to take down the Chaos Cauldron in the shortest possible time to prevent other strong men from coming to snatch it.
But he seriously underestimated the tyranny of the Chaos Cauldron. Although he had many secret techniques, they could not hurt the Chaos Cauldron, let alone seal the great cauldron. Instead, he, the Holy King, was beaten to an extremely embarrassing state.
"Very good." The black-clothed Holy King was angry and sacrificed his natal magic weapon, which was a copper furnace. The genuine Holy King's weapon was also blessed with secret techniques by him and crashed directly into the Chaos Cauldron.
The Chaos Cauldron is real. I made it from the divine iron of Duluo. I'm afraid of your copper furnace.
Magic weapon against magic weapon, the black-clothed holy king's copper furnace was knocked flying with one blow, crushing a mountain peak, its lingering divine light was instantly annihilated, and the entire furnace body was also cracked.
The magical weapon of his destiny was damaged, and the black-clothed Holy King also suffered backlash. His old blood spurted out wildly, and his face was ferocious. After all, he was a holy king, but he didn't take down a single magical weapon. No one believed it when he spread the news.
This guy got so ruthless that he sacrificed his blood to Shou Yuan, condensed a drop of original blood, and turned it into a sea of immortals, sweeping the sky and the earth, swallowing the Chaos Cauldron into it, hoping to refine the weapon spirit in the cauldron.
"There is a road to heaven if you don't take it, and there is no door to hell. You will fall into it on your own." Ye Chen, who had recovered 60% of his combat power, ascended to the sky, and the golden divine sea rolled, completely crushing the celestial sea of the black-clothed holy king.
"Holy...Holy Body?" The black-clothed Holy King suddenly changed his expression and looked at Ye Chen's golden divine sea in disbelief, as if he had recognized Ye Chen's bloodline from the aura of the golden divine sea.
"You guessed it right." Ye Chen snorted coldly, stepping on the golden sea of spirits and coming with overwhelming momentum.
"You are still alive." The black-clothed Holy King turned around and ran away. He couldn't figure out why Ye Chen was still alive, but he knew that the holy body had a vicious reputation. Even if he was seriously injured, he was not an ordinary tyrant.
"Still want to escape?" Ye Chen immediately bent his bow and arrow, and struck a thunderous arrow, which could be said to be devastating.
The black-clothed Holy King was hit by an arrow and fell to the sky. His body broke apart, but his soul left his body. The power of his soul was burned, and he opened the forbidden method and fled madly in one direction.
This guy not only ran away, but also shouted while running, "The Holy Body is not dead, Ye Chen is still alive."
This sound is mixed with the power of cultivation and spreads infinitely into the distance to attract the attention of all parties.
He is smart. He must know that there are many enemies of Ye Chen in this ruins. If they know that Ye Chen is still alive and seriously injured, they will definitely come here and work together to kill Ye Chen.
As long as Ye Chen's enemies come over, his crisis will be lifted. If he can't save everything, he can still fight back. Counterattack is not impossible. Maybe he can take advantage of the chaos to get some treasure back.
The more he thought about it, the more reliable he became, and his voice suddenly became extremely high, and he let out a domineering howl, "The holy body is still alive, Ye Chen is not dead, he is seriously injured, kill him."
"I'll fuck your grandma." Ye Chen cursed secretly, his feet were too weak, and he chased him all the way.
But it was still too late for him. The words of the Black-clothed Holy King had already spread out, spreading to all directions with the power of cultivation.
Everyone who listened, whether they were Ye Chen's enemies or those who had no grievances against Ye Chen, were suddenly stunned, thinking that they had heard wrongly. The Holy Body, which died three years ago, was still alive
At that moment, a large number of figures came to attack them. In addition, there were already people coming towards this direction before, and the figure was overwhelming. "The Holy Body is still alive, did I hear wrongly?"
"You can tell at a glance whether it is yes or no." The older monks ran the fastest, and those who had a grudge against Ye Chen, such as the Son of Phoenix and the Son of God, ran even faster.
"It's lively this time." In the corner of the ruins, Ji Ningshuang scratched her head and came to the sky.
"I knew you must still be alive." To the east of the ruins, Xiao Jiu Xian smiled and stopped looking for treasures and opportunities. A ray of light rushed into the depths, feeling very good.
"I would like to meet the ancient holy body that is invincible at the same level." The Southern Emperor and Northern Saint Emperor also came from three directions. As for Xizun, he knew that Ye Chen was still alive, so he was not too shocked.