When the plague demon Abbas also rushed in, the battle in the grotto ended quickly.
Regardless of the Plague Demon King Abbas, the Yinshan Old Demon Rhodes or the killer Rain Demon, they are all fierce and sophisticated. Although the few casual cultivators who broke in are powerful, they are still a little inferior to the Yinshan Old Demon and others. Under the siege of everyone He couldn't resist a few moves and fell into a pool of blood. After seeing the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth caused by the opening of the underground passage, he hurriedly rushed in and was the first, but he died quickly.
The cave was calm, but Ye Chuan and his party were still not relaxed.
Long roars came one after another, and more masters rushed over, including masters from Middle-earth, overseas casual cultivators with unique magical powers, and big demons with far-reaching reputations. In order to break into the Lost City, these masters who used to be wary of each other put aside their prejudices and joined forces to launch a fierce attack, trying to break through the direction of Ye Chuan and others.
"The underground passage has a limited time to appear. This blue sea sky crystal will close when its energy is exhausted. Ye Chuan, let's go first. You can follow immediately!"
The leader of the Siren clan gave an order and led many Siren warriors into the ancient passage. Hai Lili was not willing to leave yet. She was worried about Ye Chuan's safety and wanted to stay and wait to go with Ye Chuan. She was dragged away by the old man quickly.
"Jiajia, you go first, lead your disciples to follow, hurry!"
Ye Chuan didn't look back. While waving the iron-blooded flag to block the attack of the demons, he ordered in a deep voice, "Xiao Long'er, you go too, and stay close to Jia Jia."
"yes!"
Xiao Longer didn't dare to disobey and flew to Zhu Sijia's side. He understood what Ye Chuan meant and protected Zhu Sijia personally. Although his cultivation level is not very good, the Demonic Dragon Clan is gifted with an extremely powerful body. When faced with any real danger, this is more powerful than any magic weapon or technique. The body is the foundation of a cultivator!
The lost city is dangerous and unpredictable, and the Siren Clan leader is very cautious as he matures. Ye Chuan naturally does not dare to be careless.
"Elder brother, hurry up too!"
Zhu Sijia glanced at the increasing number of demons outside the grotto, turned around and left, leading many Yunwu Sect disciples to closely follow the Siren warriors ahead.
Roar! A thunderous roar sounded, followed by the sound of heavy and messy footsteps.
Under the command of the wildebeest crocodile king, the herd of beasts also rushed towards the grotto. Perhaps they wanted to kill every living creature on the island, or perhaps they sensed Ye Chuan's aura and pursued them. Looking down from a high place, the densely packed wildebeest crocodiles are moving towards the underground grotto like a tide, with no end in sight at a glance.
A single wildebeest crocodile is not worth mentioning to overseas casual cultivators and demons, but hundreds of thousands of wildebeest crocodiles gather together and rush towards each other, making even a semi-saint master nervous. There are so many wildebeest crocodiles gathered together that they can’t be killed!
The attacks of the demons became more and more fierce, trying to break through the defense lines of Ye Chuan and others and break into the Lost City before the beasts arrived. But the small entrance was blocked by Ye Chuan, Yinshan Old Demon Rhodes, Rain Demon and Plague Demon King Abbas. No matter how fierce they were, they couldn't break in for a while.
A super strong pressure suddenly fell from the sky at this moment.
In the air, the air suddenly distorted, and then, with a crash, a dark space-time crack appeared, and a young man in black with a straight waist walked out of it. He was tall and holding a halberd, and his gaze was like a torch. Wherever his gaze passed, all the creatures could not help but tremble, and they felt like they wanted to kneel down and worship, unable to muster the slightest will to resist.
The fierce attacking overseas cultivators and demons all made their hands and feet feel cold. The big demon, no matter how arrogant and lawless in the past, was frightened and felt a strong danger at this moment.
The herd of beasts that came like a tide also suddenly stopped. If you look closely, you can even find that they are trembling all over, as if they have encountered some nemesis.
To tear the void apart and come out, what kind of cultivation is this? Who is this young man
Ye Chuan also became nervous, his pupils constricted.
In the previous life when he covered the sky with one hand, he could tear apart the void and move across a large area in the wild world. He was also able to do this, but each time he used it, he consumed an astonishing amount of power. In this life, everything has to start from scratch. Even if you break through to the saint realm, you may not be able to use such methods. The young man in black who walked out of the void didn't look like his cultivation was too outstanding. At most, he was in the semi-saint realm. The power fluctuations in his body were comparable to those of the Plague Demon King Abbas. How could he have such a heaven-defying method? ? Does he possess some kind of treasure, or does he have some supernatural power
The young man in black who walked out of the void gave Ye Chuan a very bad feeling. His eyebrows were beating, and the feeling of danger was getting stronger and stronger. The faces of the Rain Demon, the Yinshan Old Demon and even the Plague Demon King Abbas tensed up, and they also felt unprecedented pressure.
"Master Hou, Master Hou..."
Everyone was shocked and tense, but one person was overjoyed and excited. Seventh Master Nazhen, who was seriously injured and dying, suddenly crawled out from under the pile of dead people. He shouted excitedly and greeted the young man in black, "Master Hou, you are finally here, you are finally here..."
He... is the Qingtianhou who claims to be the most powerful person in the world
Ye Chuan's heart became heavier and heavier as he thought of the seven drops of blood that appeared on the turtle's back. It seems that the real danger of this operation lies in this sky! I used a trick to destroy his 200,000 troops and robbed his Qingtian war drum. How could Qingtianhou give up? How could Qi Ye Nazhen, who had finally waited for his patron to come, let him go
Sure enough, the seventh master Nazhen couldn't wait to say before he got close to Qingtian Hou: "Master Hou, you came just in time to kill that boy Ye Chuan. It was that boy who caused everything. He also opened the Lost City passage and blocked it. Lord Marquis, kill him. That boy deliberately attracted the beasts to destroy our 200,000-strong army. Kill him..."
"All the 200,000 troops are gone?" Qing Tianhou slowly landed on the ground and looked at Qi Ye Nazhen, his face calm, as if the 200,000 troops were nothing to him.
"Well, no, that boy Ye Chuan lured the beasts and killed them all! Uh..., no, it's not..."
The seventh master Nazhen nodded first, and then shook his head hurriedly. His face turned pale as if he had remembered something, and he hesitated and said: "Although the army has collapsed, but..., not all of them are dead, they are just dispersed. Lord Marquis, as long as you give me three It only takes a few days to gather the army, Lord Marquis..."
Qiye Nazhen, who had looked excited just now, suddenly had cold hands and feet and was soaked with cold sweat all over his body. He was not so scared even when he was about to be attacked by Ye Chuan with his iron-blooded banner.
"No need, there are only 200,000 soldiers. If they are gone, they will be gone." Qingtianhou replied, with a calm tone of disapproval.
"Master Marquis, I deserve to die, and my subordinates deserve to die. Please give me another chance, Master Marquis..."
Qingtianhou's words didn't sound like much, but the Seventh Master Nazhen, who used to command an army of 200,000 people, was trembling all over, and he knelt down and begged loudly for mercy. As a result, he closed his mouth before he finished speaking, and never had a chance to continue speaking.
The cold sword light flashed through the air like lightning.
Qi Ye Nazhen, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly became motionless. When the sea breeze blew, his body broke into two pieces.
"The 200,000-strong army is gone, so why are you left here?"
Qing Tianhou said calmly, his expression unchanged from beginning to end and he stood still. No one, including Ye Chuan, could clearly see his action of killing the seventh master Nazhen.
An unprecedented chill suddenly appeared in the hearts of everyone present. No matter how ferocious the devil was in the past, he was shuddering at this moment.