Mei Xin thought to herself: "Master told me to get close to the Lord of Reincarnation, but now I am trapped by Master Chongyang. What should I do?"
"I failed the mission. With Master's temper, he might not want to kill me!"
Thinking of the cruel methods of the ancient god Tuo Di, Mei Xin felt panic in her heart.
As for Mei Xin's life and death, Ye Chen would not care.
At this moment, Ye Chen and Fan Xingyan stepped on the back of Chi Mo Poison Scorpion, shuttled through the void, and quickly headed to the Star-Moon Realm.
Chi Mo Poison Scorpion's body and mind were completely controlled by Ye Chen and could not act independently. He never made a sound and was extremely quiet.
"Brother Ye, are you confident in killing Demon Ancestor Wutian?"
Fan Xingyan gently touched Chi Mo Poison Scorpion's body, which was colder than steel, and asked.
"have!"
Ye Chen's eyes were sharp and his answer was very brief.
In just two days, he killed Li Jueyun, devoured Zhou Guang's bloodline, advanced to the sixth level of Tianxuan Realm, and now completely controlled the Chi Demon Poison Scorpion. It can be said that he was completely transformed.
If he fights Demon Ancestor Wutian again, Ye Chen is very confident that he can kill him!
After all, the battlefield is in the Star-Moon Realm, and he has the advantage.
"After killing Demon Ancestor Wutian, do you really want to give this beast to my master?"
Fan Xingyan asked with a hint of worry and doubt in her eyes.
"Well, yes, I have already discussed it with your master, and I will not break my promise."
"Of course, if I am strong enough in the future, I may still take it back."
Ye Chen smiled and said, Chi Mo Poison Scorpion is just one tail, the clone of the ten-tailed divine beast. It is of great value, and naturally he is not willing to lose it easily.
"Yeah?"
Fan Xingyan's eyes were dim and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Ye Chen was silent and didn't say anything more. He and Fan Xingyan might be enemies in the future, but now, at least they are still friends.
There is only one enemy he has to face today, and that is:
Demon Ancestor Wutian!
Soon, Ye Chen shattered the void and returned to the Star-Moon Realm.
At this moment, the Star-Moon Realm is shrouded in darkness, with a smell of filth and filth everywhere, and the earth has been dyed with black and red blood.
In the sky, the ferocious Throne of Thorns, as if symbolizing the authority of the Supreme God-King, was suspended in the dark clouds.
Demon Ancestor Wutian was sitting on the throne, and behind him appeared the Dharma of Heaven and Earth. It was a thousand-foot-tall Dharma of Death, holding a sickle and killing fiercely.
Several figures were fighting against Demon Ancestor Wutian's Death Technique.
They are Night Mother Fengyuying, Xuan Hanyu, Ice God Wu Linghua, Xiaocao God Qingyan, as well as Zilan, Ji Siqing, Wu Yao and other women.
There were so many of them, fighting against Demon Ancestor Wutian alone, but they couldn't get the upper hand.
Ye Chen was also surprised when he saw this.
In fact, Feng Yuying, Wu Linghua and others are extremely powerful. Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for so many people to unite and defeat Demon Ancestor Wutian.
But now, Demon Ancestor Wutian holds the power of the God of Death and is still sitting on the Throne of Thorns. The pressure of the God of Death has greatly restricted the strength of Feng Yuying, Wu Linghua and others.
None of them can fully display their strength. Each of them has an inexplicable fear in their heart, which is the innate fear of death!
At this moment, Demon Ancestor Wutian is death itself!
The aura of death exuding from his body caused Feng Yuying, Wu Linghua and others to use only half of their strength at best.
This is the terrifying thing about death.
The pressure of the God of Death can crush even ordinary gods, causing them to suffer mental breakdown and unable to display their original strength.
If the Ancient Emperor Yuhuang were here, facing the siege of so many masters from the Samsara camp, there would only be a dead end.
However, Demon Ancestor Wutian was able to remain calm and calm, which shows how powerful the God of Death is.
On the land of the Star-Moon Realm, countless dark powerful men and mysterious demons were wreaking havoc, bleeding for thousands of miles, and many believers in the reincarnation camp were killed to the point of being routed. It was a tragic scene.
"When will the Lord come back?"
"If he doesn't come back, we won't be able to hold on any longer."
"Mozu Wutian is so scary. The legendary God of Death is actually so scary."
"The pressure of death is shrouded, and my combat effectiveness is at most 20 to 30%."
Many reincarnation believers cried out in despair.
Facing the superior Demon Ancestor Wutian, everyone felt despair.
Even in the outside world, among the many spiritual thoughts watching the battle, the divine thoughts of the Ancient Emperor Yu, the divine thoughts of the Goddess, etc. were all shocking.
Demon Ancestor Wu Tian, who holds the power of the God of Death, can be said to be the number one person in the real world.
Not a warrior from the Supreme World can resist the will of the God of Death.
"Haha, what are you still struggling with?"
"Do you really think that kid Ye Chen can come back to save you?"
"Is there any chance in the starry sky in this world that can reverse my authority of the God of Death?"
Demon Ancestor Wutian laughed disdainfully. For the past two days, he had been waiting for Ye Chen to come back, but he still couldn't.
He has used the darkness and filth in the depths of the Demon Star Sea to pollute the land of the Star-Moon Realm, causing many strong men in the reincarnation camp to fall into madness and mourning.
Even if Feng Yuying, Wu Linghua and others join forces, they can't stop his majesty at all.
This is the majesty of death, and no one can compete with it.
"Mozu Wutian, are you calling me?"
Just when Demon Ancestor Wutian was feeling satisfied, a cold voice suddenly sounded in the sky.