At the current stage of the Yama Death Realm, there are only a few hundred core experts, who are obviously unable to compete with the Zihuang Immortal Palace.
However, Ye Chen smelled danger.
Today's Yama Death Realm continues to develop followers.
They have millions of believers, but they are still unable to fight against reality. But if they continue to grow and reach the point where they have tens of millions or hundreds of millions of believers, the situation may become unmanageable.
There was the smell of blood in the air.
Ye Chen used the cover of the morning wind to transform into a breeze and fly to the center of the world.
In front of a huge dark temple, thousands of witch believers gathered. They poured jars of blood into a large pool.
Soon, the pool was filled with plasma, with white bones and skulls floating on it, which looked extremely strange.
Many witch believers knelt in a circle and prayed silently.
There were several old men dressed as priests, holding law sticks and reciting ancient and obscure spells.
When Ye Chen saw this scene, he knew that this was an ancient prayer and sacrifice ceremony.
Those priests are all core members of Yama's Death Realm. They use this ritual to sacrifice blood and worship the witch.
When Ye Chen saw the blood, its color gradually faded, as if the energy contained in it had been absorbed by the witch in the depths of distant time and space, and he couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle.
If he was caught, he would probably be sacrificed alive, with no hope of survival.
This world of underworld is the territory of Yama’s realm of death.
In this place, the strong men of the Yama Death Realm have an absolute advantage in geomantic geomantic omen, as well as a numerical advantage.
If there was a fight, Ye Chen would not be sure of winning.
"It's better to find Wang Dong first."
Ye Chen made up his mind and relied on the memory in his mind to leave this place in a flash.
The several old priests who presided over the ceremony seemed to sense something, and they all frowned and looked at each other in confusion.
"Did you feel any strange smell?"
"The wind seems a little weird today."
"Maybe it's an illusion. Keep praying to the witch."
Although several old priests felt something strange, they did not notice Ye Chen's aura, so they continued to offer sacrifices and pray.
Under the cover of the morning breeze, Ye Chen's figure was simply unpredictable. As long as he didn't take the initiative to reveal his murderous intentions, ordinary people would not be able to detect his existence.
Especially after understanding "Xiaoyaoyou", Ye Chen's use of wind became smoother and more comfortable.
He is like the incarnation of the wind, traveling carefree and invisible in the sky.
Following the direction in his memory, Ye Chen came to the back of the Dark Temple.
The Heavenly Prison of Yama's Death Realm is right here.
From this place, you can still vaguely hear the sound of prayers in front of the temple.
Ye Chen calmed down and felt that dozens of powerful auras were being held in the sky prison.
Those imprisoned prisoners are obviously beings with strong cultivation. They are the most special sacrifices. If you want to offer their blood and lives to the witch, it requires complicated rituals, which is not easy.
Therefore, the priests and elders of Yama's Death Realm temporarily imprisoned them in the heavenly prison, waiting for the opportunity to offer sacrifices again.
The defense of Tianlao is also extremely tight, with more than a dozen strong men wearing heavy armor on strict guard.
They are all core members of the Yama Death Realm. They are masters who descended from time and space. They are by no means comparable to ordinary believers in darkness.
From their bodies, one can catch the bloody breath of brutal killings. They are obviously battle-hardened and should not be underestimated.
Ye Chen's face darkened and he looked at the dozen or so strong guards.
If there was a head-on confrontation, he would explode with all his strength and be confident that he would kill all these strong guards.
However, in this case, it will definitely be possible to alert the enemy.
If the few old priests in front of the temple and the dense crowd of dark believers outside were alerted, the consequences would be disastrous.
After all, this is the territory of Yama's realm of death.
Ye Chen was fighting on someone else's territory and was at a huge disadvantage.
He naturally does not want to get into a bitter fight unless it is absolutely necessary.
However, the Heavenly Prison was guarded by a dozen heavy-armored men. If they were not defeated, Ye Chen would not be able to enter the Heavenly Prison.
Somehow, he had captured Wang Dong's aura and was imprisoned in prison.
As long as Wang Dong can be rescued, he will have the opportunity to know the way to enter the Haotian Territory, and Ye Chen must not miss it.
"Master Tomb Owner, why don't you let me take action?"
Just when Ye Chen was in trouble, the tombstones shook in the Samsara Cemetery, and the figure of the Holy Light Immortal Emperor appeared.
"Senior, are you awake?"
Ye Chen couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the Holy Light Immortal Emperor appearing.
Immortal Emperor Shengguang smiled and nodded, looked at the guards guarding the heavenly prison, and said: "I will take action. I can deal with them without alerting them."
Ye Chen knew that the Holy Light Immortal Emperor had great powers and might really have a way, so he said happily: "Okay, senior, I'll leave it to you."
The Holy Light Immortal Emperor said "hmm" and immediately released part of his power and poured it into Ye Chen's body.
"Light Blazing Technique!"
Immediately afterwards, the Holy Light Immortal Emperor used Ye Chen's body to release a spell.
I saw a bright ball of light suddenly flying out.
This ball of light, like an explosion from the sun, bursts out with extremely dazzling brilliance.
Dazzling light burst out, and the strong guards groaned and fell to the ground and fainted.
"I temporarily used magic to knock them out, but the effect can only last half an hour."
"Master Tomb Owner, you have to do it as soon as possible."
Holy Light Immortal Emperor Dao.
He did not kill anyone, but used the magic of light to knock out the guards directly.
If he kills someone, his murderous intention will definitely be revealed and he will be alerted.
"Senior, thank you very much."
"Half an hour is enough!"
Ye Chen was secretly happy when he saw all the guards fainting. He immediately found the keys from their bodies and opened the door to the prison.
Entering the prison, Ye Chen saw warriors imprisoned in cells one after another.
Each and every one of those warriors was tortured to the point of being reduced to human form and covered with scars.
When they saw Ye Chen coming, they looked up at him blankly.
Because they clearly felt that Ye Chen's aura was completely different from those dark strong men in the Yama Death Realm.
Ye Chen is not a person in the dark.
On the contrary, Ye Chen's body exuded a mysterious light aura, which made people feel peaceful.
Ye Chen glanced around, but did not find Wang Dong's presence, and couldn't help but frown.
"Lord of Reincarnation, praise your greatness, are you here to save us?"
At this moment, Ye Chen heard a surprise sound coming from the cell next to him.
Ye Chen looked sideways and saw a young man wearing shackles and covered in injuries, looking at him with stern eyes, full of admiration.
Obviously, the man recognized Ye Chen's identity as the legendary Lord of Reincarnation.
This chapter has been completed!