Ye Chen frowned slightly, turned back, took the Emperor's Sword, and went deep into the depths. This deep abyss must have hidden secrets.
The pitch-black Demonic Land was pitch-black and cold, and indeed vast and boundless. Ye Chen flew for who knows how long before he slowly stopped.
In the distance, there is a sea of demons, where demons and demonic auras intertwine, creating terrifying scenes that make people's hearts tremble.
And in the center of the demonic sea, there was a dark copper coffin hanging.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, pushed through the layers of magic fog, and stared at the copper coffin. He could clearly see that the copper coffin was engraved with runes that he could not understand, but he could not see through the person in the coffin.
Ye Chen's frown deepened. Looking at the ancient copper coffin, he felt a palpitation in his heart, and the imperial sword in his hand also buzzed and trembled.
He began to understand why the Blood-haired Demon Lord and the Three-Eyed Demon Lord were fleeing into the depths, and they must be asking for help from the person in the coffin.
And this army of demons is probably guarding the copper coffin, so the identity of the person in the coffin is not simple.
"Could it be that an emperor was buried?" Ye Chen murmured.
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his feet and stepped into the dark sea of demons. Without saying a word, he swung the imperial sword and slashed at the copper coffin.
There was a sonorous sound, and the imperial sword that destroyed the heaven and earth only caused sparks on the copper coffin, but failed to shake the copper coffin.
Ye Chen, on the other hand, was also shaken out. Like a divine light, he fell out of the demonic sea. His hand bones were broken and blood was vomited from his mouth.
When he stopped, he was still vomiting blood, staring at the copper coffin with blood-red eyes. The copper coffin was much harder than expected.
When he looked at it, the copper coffin buzzed and the lid exploded, and a majestic demonic figure walked out of the coffin.
It was a man wearing armor. His figure was majestic, as tough as a mountain, and his bloody hair was windless. He had been buried for who knows how long, and his shoulders were covered with dust.
In addition, his eyes are empty, his expression is dull and emotionless, just like a walking corpse.
Ye Chen retreated subconsciously, and the hand holding the sword trembled.
Emperor, that was a great emperor, with extremely powerful imperial power that spread infinitely. Wherever it passed, the sky and the earth collapsed.
His guess was correct. Only the emperor had such an honor to be guarded by such a huge army of demons.
When he retreated, there was a banging sound in the abyss.
Slow and rhythmic, it was the sound of the Heavenly Demon Emperor walking. His body was too heavy, the soles of his feet fell, and the sky trembled.
"How can there be a great emperor?" Ye Chen's face turned pale, and he retreated again and again. How could he block a great emperor now
"Miscalculation." Looking at the scene here, on Mingshan Mountain in the underworld, the Hades Emperor said coldly, causing thunder to appear in the sky.
"It's unheard of for an emperor of any age." Di Huang also frowned, and he really didn't expect that there was a Heavenly Demon Emperor in the spiritual realm.
"Trouble." Emperor Ming's face became extremely ugly, "There is no great emperor in the spiritual realm, and there is no great holy body. No one can stop the Heavenly Demon Emperor. Once the Heavenly Demon Emperor summons the Sky Demonic Pillar, he will lead the army of the Heavenly Demon Realm. If we kill them, the entire human world will collapse and everything will turn into dust."
"It's not hopeless." Di Huang's words were full of profound meaning, "That day the Demon Emperor was not a perfect emperor."
After Di Huang said this, Emperor Ming also discovered the clue.
The Demon Emperor showed no expression that day, and his steps were stiff.
In other words, he has died long ago. He only has the body of the emperor and the soul without the emperor. At best, he is only a half-emperor.
"With five supreme Dao imperial weapons, plus my original essence and blood, plus Ye Chen's ancient holy body, the spiritual realm may not be defeated." Dihuang took a deep breath, and his words were very ethereal.
While the two were talking, Ye Chen was bleeding in the deep abyss of the spiritual realm. He used all his fighting power to burn his essence and blood, but he could not block the attack of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, and his holy body almost burst.
The world is still trembling, the Demonic Emperor's pace continues unabated, every time the soles of his feet fall, there is a roar, and the virtual sky is collapsing.
Ye Chen staggered and vomited blood. He stared at the Heavenly Demon Emperor and saw something. It was just an emperor's body.
Otherwise, if it were Emperor Wuque, one strike would be enough to destroy him.
Thinking in his mind, he immediately turned around and ran away, heading straight to the outside world.
He knew very well that with his own strength, he could not defeat the Heavenly Demon Emperor in a duel, even if it was just an emperor's body, it was not something he could compete with.
He needs help, and that help is the Jidao Imperial Soldier.
The Emperor's Imperial Body can only be opened by the Ji Dao Imperial Soldiers, and it requires the combined efforts of many Imperial Soldiers to be effective.
Fortunately, there is more than one imperial weapon in the spiritual realm. Counting the imperial sword in his hand, there are five imperial weapons. More importantly, the blood of Emperor Huang is his capital to compete with the emperor's body.
He was running away, and the Heavenly Demon Emperor was chasing him. He showed no expression at all, and every stiff step he took seemed to be stepping on the long river of time. All the laws in the world had become false.
Outside, the war is raging, in the sky and on the ground, there are fighting figures, human life is like a piece of grass, and it has become extremely cheap.
From all directions, there were also strong men from the spiritual realm who were sent to eliminate the demons in the ancient city, and they came to support.
The spiritual realm army had the absolute upper hand, and the demons were unable to raise their heads. They were wiped out in large swaths, and there were very few in number left.
"Quick fight, quick decision." King Qin Guang hissed, extremely ferocious. Wherever there are more people, they will join in. One palm and one thief is ferocious. The target is very clear, which is the quasi-emperor level of the demon army.
The same goes for the other Nine Halls of Yama, so they look for the emperor and the demon to fight.
The quasi-emperors in the spiritual realm are not built in groups, either in groups of three or five. Those who can fight in groups are determined not to fight alone. A quasi-emperor and a demon will be buried in the virtual sky.
The remaining demon soldiers and generals were completely powerless to resist. They were submerged by the tide of the spiritual army and were unable to climb over the waves.
When the last demon was swallowed up, the Spirit Realm army breathed a sigh of relief. In this battle, the Spirit Realm won a complete victory.
The army of the Spirit Realm stood all over the sky and covered the earth. It can be said that they were so majestic and connected that the sky was rumbling.
This world is already devastated and bloody, the mountains and mountains are in ruins, and the mountains and forests are in chaos.
A large-scale war, with mountains of corpses and rivers of blood, making all the juniors look pale, this is war.
"This is the first great alliance, what a tacit understanding." Many ancestors laughed, each carrying a wine bottle with a cheerful look on their faces.
In the past, the spiritual realm was in constant chaos, and they had never fought side by side.
This is the first time in the history of the Spiritual Realm that the civil war has been stopped, and the power of unity is truly fierce.
"As long as there are enough people, the demon...is not scary."
"This time, I can make a good deal." Yama of the Tenth Palace tore off his blood-stained clothes, and each of them carried a wine jar and drank heavily.
"It's boring." Ming Jue twisted his neck, evil energy surged through his body, his eyes were red, and his body was covered with blood.
"You like war?" Qingluan glanced at Ming Jue fiercely.
"I'll just tell you." Ming Jue chuckled, took a handkerchief, and helped Qingluan wipe the blood. He was such a gentle husband.
Qingluan was too lazy to pay attention. She had participated in the first war of demon invasion and truly understood... what despair was.
Compared with the great war between Dachu and Chu three hundred years ago, this one is just a small fight and there is no comparison.
"Where is Ye Chen?" Chu Linghuan looked around and kept searching.
When she said this, everyone present also reacted. After a big victory, how could this coach lose the victory
"I was chasing the quasi-emperor demon... into the abyss of Wuwu." Bai Zhi whispered, watching Ye Chen go in.
"With his fighting power, he must..."
"Emperor's Arms, give me the Ultimate Emperor's Arms." Before Ming Jue could finish his words, he was interrupted by a roar from the abyss.