At this moment, outside the Nether Hall, above the crater, Ye Chen and the other two descended.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, such a shock can definitely lead to the arrival of the emperor!"

The ancestor said.

"Then wait!"

Ye Chen and the other two sat cross-legged on the stone platform, waiting for the visitor.

"Hu, Hu, Hu, Hu!"

At this time, a strong wind swept and the world was dark.

The entire clouds turned into the color of blood mist, and the behemoth in it kept twisting its ugly body, like a pool of blood, dark slimes.

He constantly transformed into various forms in the sky, obviously adapting to the external environment.

"It's you, are you provoking?"

A heavy voice sounded, reaching Ye Chen's ears.

"Oh? It's coming quickly!"

Ye Chen opened his eyes and looked at the void.

"It's me!"
Chapter completed!