Kunxu calendar on the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, 2019.

Ye Chen killed the six supreme masters at Tiandao Peak, killed dozens of supreme giants, and one of them subdued Kunlun Ruins and made an appointment to fight against the saints.

"Ye Nankuang led the Ninth Peak to destroy dozens of sects in a row!"

"The leader of the corpse-driven sect escaped with serious injuries!!!"

"The corpse-driving sect collectively surrender!!!"

As soon as the Daomen battle came to an end, news about the specific situation spread at an extremely crazy speed.

Countless people were stunned by it, and they didn't believe it at the first time, but before they could react, another big news came.

"I lost and lost. This shocking battle that has gathered the strongest power of my Kunlun Ruins is defeated, which is related to the future of Kunlun Ruins!"

"Five of the six supreme masters died and one miserable, only the soul of the Master Lei Xing was able to escape. Nearly fifty supreme giants of the six supreme sects were almost extinct by Ye Nankuang!"

This news plowed the entire Kunlun Ruins like a huge iron plow.

"How is this possible?"

"My God, those are the six supreme masters. All of them are old monsters that have lived for hundreds of years. Each one represents the peak combat power of my Kunlun Ruins. Five of them were killed by Ye Nankuang?"

Almost at that moment, countless forces in the Kunlun Ruins were shattered and they could hardly believe their ears.

"Ye Nankuang is so terrifying. I can't imagine that an ant from the secular world can grow to this point!"

A supreme giant who had not gone to watch the battle was glad.

A strong man beat his chest and stamped his feet, and cried repeatedly: "From now on, my Kunlun Ruins have officially entered the Ye Nankuang era. This person has achieved a step that his predecessors have never done!"

"No, I still have hope in Kunlun Ruins!"

Someone looked unwilling: "Get up, my fellow practitioners who don't want to be slaves, as long as we are united and fight for a fight, we can still fight Ye Nankuang!"

However, no one responded to him.

What an international joke? Even the six major sects are not Ye Nankuang's opponents. What's the use of these scattered soldiers and rascals!

And at this moment, a shocking news came out.

"I still have an old saint alive in Kunlun Ruins. The old saint is the Lord of Zigai Mountain, and the old saint rescued the soul of Master Lei Xing!"

"The old saint made an appointment with Ye Nankuang. Three days later, the two fought above the nine heavens, and I still have hope in Kunlun Ruins!"

This news spread quickly like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, shaking the sky and the earth, and the movement was no less than Ye Chen's.

"What? After the great catastrophe of heaven and earth five hundred years ago in Kunlun Ruins, there is still a saint who exists in the world?!!"

"How is this possible? After the great catastrophe, wasn't the path of the saints cut off? Haven't all saints disappeared long ago?"

Some strong men who have lived for many years looked horrified and their eyes were full of disbelief."

"This matter is absolutely true. Have you forgotten that more than three hundred years ago, Master Lei Xing entered Zigai Mountain!"

An insider explained: "Now the truth is revealed, Master Lei Xing is the registered disciple of the old saint!"

"Okay, OK!"

Many people were extremely ecstatic when they heard this: "It's really the heavens that are endless. I'm Kunlun Ruins. The old saint takes action. How can Ye Nankuang not die now?"

"In three days, I'll go to Zigai Mountain together to witness Ye Nankuang being suppressed by the old saint and witness the power of the saint!"

"Go together!"

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Kunxu calendar on the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month in 2019, four days before the New Year, and just as the storm outside intensifies.

Ye Chen is in the secret palace of Taoist sect.

The so-called secret palace is the most private treasure house of the Taoist sect. All the treasures placed inside are all the peerless treasures of the Taoist sect over the past few hundred years.

Looking around, there are mountains of elixirs, spirit stones, Yuan stones, talismans, and various secret treasures.

If any of these things are placed outside, they are rare treasures and will cause a bloody storm.

However, Ye Chen's heart did not fluctuate much, and his eyes focused on the corner of the southeast of the Secret Palace.

There, he actually sensed a slight fluctuation of the formation. This formation was extremely brilliant. Even with his powerful spiritual sense, he almost ignored the past.

"Why is there a formation here?" Ye Chen turned around and looked at Wu Tianhou and others behind him.

Wu Tianwei couldn't tell the reason, and then called the new person in charge of the Taoist Sect: "Yun Leizi, why did this formation be set up in your Taoist Sect's Secret Palace?"

Yun Lingzi in his mouth was the junior brother of Taoist Master Lei Xing, and he was also the only surviving giant in the Taoist sect.

The other party did not dare to hesitate, and immediately said tremblingly: "I don't know whether I go back to Ye Shangxian. The secret palace has always been under the control of the senior brother of the head."

"Forget it!"

Ye Chen frowned slightly, and later the Human Emperor pen appeared in his hand. The void was shocked, and a big word "其" appeared.

"Boom..."

The formation collapsed.

Immediately afterwards, a huge deep pit appeared in Ye Chen's sight, and at that moment, everyone in the Secret Palace's expressions changed.

Because when the formation was broken, an extremely strong bloody aura suddenly came out of the deep pit, and the bloody aura was mixed with a strong resentment.

"What a strong bloody smell!"

Even though Ye Chen's hands were covered with a lot of blood, his expression changed at that moment.

"You wait for me here, I'll go down and investigate!" After saying a word, he shook his body and entered the deep pit.

The deep pit is about a hundred feet deep, and there is no ladder to borrow power during this period, but with Ye Chen's cultivation level, he naturally does not need to borrow power.

What shocked him was that the deeper he went, the more bloody and resentful the more it became, almost to the point where it could confuse people's minds.

He didn't know that, the moment he broke through the formation, Zigaishan suddenly opened his eyes like a dead boy.

The boy shook his head, then sighed quietly: "After all, this person noticed it!"

After a few breaths, Ye Chen reached the bottom of the deep pit, and a huge platform suddenly came into view, and there was an altar over the platform a hundred feet in radius.

The altar is round, like the Eight Trigrams above Taoism, with a sunken down in the middle, and eight decaying bodies are sitting on the eight hexagram positions.

These eight bodies have long been dead, and the blood in the whole body has dried up, but the flesh has not yet perished, and the bones and backs are extremely straight, like a real dragon soaring into the sky.

Even so, a strong pressure still emanated from the eight mummies, which was a momentum that seemed to destroy the world.

When Ye Chen approached, they were less than ten feet away.

The corpse closest to him suddenly trembled.

Then a glory emerged, and an extremely terrifying murderous intent shot out from the bones and suppressed Ye Chen.

Ye Chen's whole body was filled with divine light.

Night Demon Armor Automatically protects the body!

"Bang!"

When the murderous intent suppressed the Night Demon armor, Ye Chen heard the old demon's muffled groan and the sound of the armor shattering.

"Holy Corpse!!!"
Chapter completed!