When facing the revenge army, Ye Chen was still calm and composed.
"Kill this kid!"
"Crush the Dead Hall and avenge Lord Zhulong!"
Everyone looked at Ye Chen and felt deeply frightened.
But soon, this fear turned into fighting spirit and murderous aura.
Everyone shouted wildly, and rushed up to kill Ye Chen to pieces and then flatten the Dead Hall.
Anyway, they have a large number of people and have the advantage in number. As long as Qing Wanjie is not there, they still have the confidence to crush the Dead Hall.
"act recklessly."
Ye Chen's eyes sank. Unexpectedly, these people were so fierce that they wanted to destroy the Dead Spirit Hall by relying on the tactics of the sea of ​​people.
But in Ye Chen's eyes, no matter how many people there are, they are just ants.
Buzzing!
Widths of rays of the scent of the scent appeared on Ye Chen.
He was ready to release the holy water of the Yellow Springs and directly submerge these people.
The Holy Water of Huangquan has a very good effect in dealing with the enemy's tide. If the water continues to hit, it will be enough to make the enemy defeated.
"Who dares to make trouble in my devil's temple?"
However, before Ye Chen took action, a loud shout came from the sky.
I saw a fierce figure falling from the sky, with strands of undead demonic energy lingering all over my body, which was Qing Wanjie!
"father!"
Qinglan was immediately overjoyed when she saw Qing Wanjie's figure.
"Master of the Palace!"
The killer disciples of the Dead Hall were also ecstatic.
Qing Wanjie finally rushed back from the Heavenly Man Realm!
Looking at the dark tide-like enemy below, Qing Wanjie's eyes were too long and his dead spirit burst out, and he shouted:
"The Necrotic Heavenly Prison is inducted, devour!"
Widths of undead evil spirits, mixed with the Hongmeng ancient spirit, erupted on the ground at the gate of the Dead Hall.
One by one, terrifying necromancer formations suddenly emerged.
These necromancy formations were floating on them, skulls, ghosts, Shura Yasha, and countless ghosts and resentment roared, tearing apart the mind.
The dark ghost claws broke out from the formation, dragging the thighs of many enemies and dragging them to hell.
"ah!"
The enemies of the audience let out heart-wrenching screams, full of fear.
At this moment, I don’t know how many people were dragged into hell, with no bones left and no residue left.
Qing Wanjie's magical power is called the Necromancer Heavenly Prison. It is a secret technique at the bottom of the Necromancer Hall. It is one of the thirty-three heavens Hongmeng ancient methods. It can create a necromancer formation, such as the Heavenly Prison blocking, trapping the enemy, and then dragging people to hell and swallowing them directly. It is very terrible.
At least half of the enemies were dragged into hell in an instant.
"Run!"
"Qing Wanjie is back!"
"withdraw!"
The remaining enemies were panicked and frightened, and did not dare to stay any longer, and ran away with their heads in their arms.
"snort!"
Qing Wanjie snorted coldly, fell from the sky, waved his hand, and endless resentment from the dead, chasing him forward.
There are many enemies who are caught up by the dead monster and are swallowed alive, and are tragic in death.
Only a small number of people escaped by chance.
The crisis in the Dead Hall is completely eliminated!
"father."
Qing Lan returned to Qing Wanjie and almost burst into tears.
"I'm late, is it okay?"
Qing Wanjie touched his daughter's hair and felt a little sorry.
After receiving Qing Lan's letter of help, he rushed back quickly, but it seemed that he was still a little slower. The mountain protection formation in the Dead Hall had long been broken, and many disciples died.
"I'm fine, thanks to Chen Ye."
Qinglan's eyes were slightly red and she looked at Ye Chen.
"Mr. Palace Master, fortunately, Chen Ye is here just now, otherwise we will suffer."
"Yes, the mountain protection formation was just broken, I don't know how dangerous it is."
"And the pressure of Qing Xiang Zhulong, if Chen Ye hadn't blocked us, we would have been killed."
The killer disciples around him also praised Ye Chen.
If it weren't for Chen Ye's protection, the entire Dead Hall would have been trampled to pieces.
Even if Qing Wanjie rushed back, he would probably only see the ruins and corpses all over the ground.
But now, this most terrifying scene has not happened.
Because there is dusty night!
"Dunny Night."
Qing Wanjie looked at Ye Chen with a complicated expression.
Ye Chen took away the beginning of his bloodline and made him become a grudge with Xuan Jiyue, which made him feel very unhappy.
But it was precisely because of this cause and effect that Ye Chen returned to the Dead Hall and turned the tide. Finally, he did not let the Dead Hall foundation be ruined, and his daughter survived.
"Thank you."
Qing Wanjie sighed and thanked him.
This thank you meant that he had let go of his previous grudges.
"It's okay, I took the beginning of my bloodline and owe you a cause and effect. Today is the time for me to repay it."
Ye Chen smiled slightly. Now that he has paid off the cause and effect, he is also relaxed.
"Are you interested in joining my devil's temple?"
Qing Wanjie asked in a narrow voice that the Dead Palace has lost its backer and the Taiyue God Lord has fallen, and the road ahead is extremely dangerous. He needs talents like Ye Chen.
Qing Lan and many killers were watching Ye Chen with great anticipation.
If Ye Chen could return to the Dead Hall, it would be better.
"Thank you, Lord Lord, for your kindness, but I am still used to being alone."
Ye Chen politely declined, so naturally it was impossible for him to join the Dead Hall again.
Qing Lan and many killers heard it and were disappointed.
Qing Wanjie sighed tactfully and said, "Everyone has his own ambitions, and I won't force you."
Ye Chen clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Lord Lord, for your understanding. The cause and effect have been settled here, I will say goodbye."
After saying that, Ye Chen looked at Qing Wanjie, then looked at Qing Lan, and turned around and left.
Qing Lan looked at Ye Chen reluctantly and wanted to keep him, but she didn't speak.
She knew very well that the cause and effect had come to an end and Ye Chen was also about to leave.
The Dead Hall is not Ye Chen’s destination.
He has greater ambitions.
"Slow down!"
Suddenly, Qing Wanjie stopped Ye Chen.
"Mr. Palace Master, what's wrong?"
Ye Chen turned around.
Your bloodline is weird!”
Qing Wanjie seemed to have discovered something, and his face became very alert.
"What's weird?"
Ye Chen looked puzzled.
Qing Wanjie said sternly: "Have you been to Heavenly Prison?"
Ye Chen was shocked and said, "Yes!"
He looked at Qing Wanjie carefully and found that Qing Wanjie's qi and blood fluctuations were a bit similar to Master Lei Zhen.
Qing Wanjie actually has the blood of the Heavenly Prison!
"Master Lord, are you from Heavenly Prison?"
Ye Chen's face suddenly changed. He offended the God Emperor of Heavenly Prison. Could it be that Qing Wanjie wants to kill him?
Qing Wanjie said: "I used to go to the Heavenly Prison under the guidance of the God of Taiyue. I experienced endless killings and even became the strongest Saint of the Heavenly Prison. But because I had no hope of promotion, I finally chose to leave and established the Deadly Temple."
"There is a mark left by the God Emperor of Heavenly Prison in your bloodline!"
"You offended the God Emperor of Heavenly Prison, he wants to kill you!"
Chapter completed!