The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and the surroundings fell silent.
Absolute silence can undoubtedly produce an inexplicable pressure. The warriors in the void looked at this scene in horror. Endless thunder crashed down, and thousands of warriors were turned into ashes and smoke.
Turning around, Tiandao's expression remained extremely indifferent. In the blink of an eye, thousands of warriors were wiped out in ashes. This was such a casual thing for him.
Tiandao is a sword corpse, with no value of life at all. Bang bang! Every time he takes a step, Tiandao's steps seem to fall on everyone's hearts.
"It's scary, who is this person!" Young Master Su whispered. He knew that even when he faced the endless thunder, the result would be the same.
Ye Chen turned around and walked towards the stone sword. He landed on the hilt of the stone sword with one step. The endless thunder dispersed, its oppressive aura disappeared, and the void once again returned to its former gray state.
After Ye Chen stepped down on the cracked stone sword, its sharp sword energy circulated on the stone sword, and the stone sword returned to its former appearance.
Raising his head, Ye Chen glanced into the void, and the warriors who were watching immediately dispersed with interest.
"I'm Hanmu of the Tianyan Sect, I've seen the Blood Prison Emperor!" Stepping out, Hanmu made a sword salute to Ye Chen with an indifferent expression.
The shouts spread out and echoed in the void. The retreating warriors all raised their heads and looked at Han Mu in astonishment. Tianyan Sect, is this person Han Mu, the great elder of Tianyan Sect?
Tianyan Sect's status in the Lonely Hell is extremely high. Even if it is not as good as that of Lonely City, its status is enough to rank among the top three.
Therefore, as soon as Han Mu said these words, several low voices immediately echoed around him.
However, Ye Chen still half-squinted his eyes. He had noticed this person before, and he had also seen this person in the world of life and death. With his eyes closed, Ye Chen did not pay attention to Han Mu.
Given the Tianyan Sect's status in the Lonely Hell, the great elders of the great sect salute you with swords. As a courtesy, you will naturally return the favor. It's just that Ye Chen has never heard of the Tianyan Sect. Even if he knows about the Tianyan Sect,
, and he won't pay attention to it.
Han Mu smiled awkwardly. After seeing the terrifying strength of Ye Chen and Tiandao, he did not dare to be presumptuous. He bowed slightly and left with the elders of Tianyan Sect.
On the plain, there was a sea of blood everywhere, mountains of corpses, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.
Turning around, Liu Dong looked at the corpses lying around and said calmly: "Take care of the funeral affairs!"
"Promise!" Thousands of Blood Prison troops responded loudly. There were more than 10,000 Blood Prison troops, although after this bloody battle, less than 5,000 were lost and more than half were lost.
Seeing this, the corner of Liu Dong's mouth twitched. These ten thousand Blood Prison Army were his heart and soul. However, after this battle, the Blood Prison Army that survived was undoubtedly the elite among the elite.
"Hell!" "Only my blood prison!" A series of shouts resounded in the blood prison, and the tribal villagers waved their hands excitedly.
Undoubtedly, if the Blood Prison is saved, then their tribes will also be saved. The fate of these tribes is already involved with the Blood Prison. When the Blood Prison rises, the tribes will prosper, and when the Blood Prison dies, the tribes will die.
"As long as the foundation is there, it won't take long for the Blood Prison Army to recover!" Holding the sword, Liu Dong stepped toward the Blood Evil Peak.
Lin Dao, Lu Qing and others sighed slightly. In hell, the first thing to do is to get used to killing. No one knows whether they will be able to see the rising sun tomorrow.
Liu Dong and others stepped on the top of the Blood Fiend Peak, raised their heads, and looked at Ye Chen with respectful expressions. Their eyes swept over Tiandao who was standing behind Ye Chen without leaving any trace.
"Tell me the reason for this!" Ye Chen said calmly. Now he not only needs Blood Prison to provide blood crystals, but also needs Blood Prison to find Sword God Sect and others for him.
"No!" As the person in charge of Blood Prison, Liu Dong is responsible for all external affairs. He knows this matter best. Liu Dong pondered for a moment and then told Ye Chen the whole story.
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After finishing speaking, Liu Dong stopped talking, and the surroundings fell into silence, leaving only the whistling of the cold wind.
"Liu Dong!" The cold wind blew Ye Chen's white clothes, and a murderous aura filled the air around him. Ye Chen said in vain.
"My subordinate is here!" Liu Dong's expression condensed, he raised his head and looked into the void.
"Are there any martial arts warriors among these four forces?" Although Ye Chen's words were plain, Liu Dong and others could hear the monstrous murderous intention in them.
"Qi Zong and Han Zong are second-rate forces, and there are no martial arts masters. However, the martial arts masters of the Demon Realm and the An family all fell into the hands of the master!" Liu Dong's implication is that there is no martial arts among the four forces.
A strong person.
"Then there is no need for these four forces to exist. Liu Dong, you and I will lead the Blood Prison Army to where these four forces are!" Ye Chen said calmly: "Don't let any of them go!"
"Promise!" Liu Dong and others agreed in a loud voice.
"Tiandao, you go with this person!" Ye Chen pointed at Liu Dong and said calmly to Tiandao behind him, and at the same time gave Tiandao an order in his heart.
Hearing this, Tiandao's expression remained indifferent, and he took a step forward and stood beside Liu Dong. A terrifying oppression came over him, but Liu Dong's eyes were filled with ecstasy. With this super master accompanying him, it would be easy to kill the four forces.
little things.
Everyone performed a sword salute and retreated from the Blood Fiend Peak, with Tiandao following closely behind Liu Dong.
"Hell!" "Only my bloody hell!" The shouts spread from below, gradually fading away, and their monstrous murderous intent permeated the surroundings.
Standing on the stone sword, Ye Chen looked at the disappearing figure and murmured softly: "Lonely hell, maybe the water here is also muddy!"
The wind blew, and a man in white clothes made a hunting sound. Except for Ye Chen, only the tribes that were attached to the huge blood prison were left. But with this figure in white, warriors from other forces no longer dared to step into the blood prison.
, unless permission is obtained from the Blood Prison.
The clouds and mist were rolling. Standing in the clouds and mist, Ye Chen's figure was slightly hazy. At this moment, Ye Chen was holding the jade pendant of the Moon God. The sword intent of his generation filled the air and stirred the surrounding clouds and mist.
There was deathly silence all around, with only the rolling sound of the clouds and mist remaining. Among the Moon God Sword Intentions, Ye Chen had the deepest understanding of the Fourth Generation Sword Intent, followed by the First Generation Sword Intent. Therefore, Ye Chen did not choose the Third Generation Sword Intent.
To gain enlightenment, it is the sword intention of a generation.
The sword intention of one generation was lonely, and the rest was desolate loneliness! His mind was immersed in the world of sword intention, and Ye Chen's whole breath seemed to disappear.
That kind of loneliness and loneliness is enough to drive people crazy, but Ye Chen enjoys that kind of loneliness and is immersed in the sword's will. A picture emerges in Ye Chen's mind involuntarily: a swordsman in the vast white snow.
Holding a long sword, he walked gently and finally disappeared into the wind and snow. The wind blew Ye Chen's long ink-like hair, and Ye Chen's figure completely disappeared into the rolling clouds.
For several days, Ye Chen never opened his eyes or moved even half a step, just like the stone sword under his body.
Outside the Blood Prison, several figures stood in the void. Han Mu raised his head, looked at the Blood Evil Peak shrouded in clouds and mist, and said in a deep voice: "Emperor of the Blood Prison! Such strength is enough for us to take him seriously!"
"Two martial arts experts are also qualified to be allies of our Tianyan Sect!" Han Mu waved his sleeves and stepped out, followed closely by several Tianyan Sect elders.
On the blood-red earth, a stone sword reaching the sky stood on it, and within it was the area occupied by the Blood Hell. Seeing this, Hanmu stopped and made a sword salute to the Blood Evil Peak: "Tianyan Sect Hanmu
Lead the crowd to pay homage to the Blood Hell Emperor!"
Han Mu's move was regarded as a formal visit, and his cold shouts spread out, resounding throughout the Blood Prison.
Immediately there were whispers among the many tribes in the Blood Prison, "The Tianyan Sect actually came to visit the Blood Prison?"
On the Blood Evil Peak, Ye Chen opened his eyes, lowered his eyes slightly, and glanced across the clouds, seeming to fall on Han Mu who was hundreds of feet away, and said lightly: "Is something wrong?"
The rolling clouds and mist submerged the stone sword that reached the sky, and also submerged Ye Chen's figure. Looking up from a distance, Ye Chen's figure looked so lonely.
Hearing this, Han Mu's expression changed slightly. According to the rules, if he and others came to visit Blood Prison, then the Emperor of Blood Prison should invite him and others to enter Blood Prison. However, Ye Chen's direct words undoubtedly broke Han Mu's previous plan.
"Han is here on behalf of the sect master and has something to tell the emperor!" Feeling the gaze directed at him, Han Mu raised his head and looked at the Blood Fiend Peak.
"Tianyan Sect!" Ye Chen stood up, collected the Moon God Pendant, and took a step forward. In just a moment, he disappeared from the top of the Blood Fiend Peak. After a few breaths, Ye Chen's figure appeared in vain in front of Han Mu.
Looking at the sudden appearance of the figure, Han Mu's face changed slightly, but he didn't even notice it.
"Han has met the emperor!" Even though the person in front of him was only in the spiritual realm, there was no look of contempt in Han Mu's eyes.
"What's the matter?" Ye Chen still didn't say much. There was a little confusion in his eyes. To this day, he is still immersed in the sword intention of his generation.
A trace of surprise flashed in Han Mu's eyes. He felt an inextricable loneliness from the figure in front of him. He suppressed the surprise in his eyes. Han Mu glanced around and said lightly: "Is it my God?"
Are you also going to be involved in the matter between Yan Zong and the Blood Prison?"
The coercion of the martial arts realm spread out, covering an area of hundreds of miles, and immediately, thousands of auras of varying strengths and weaknesses emerged all around.
Under the pressure of martial arts, those warriors who came after hearing the news dispersed one after another.
Han Mu raised his right hand and pressed it into the void. Space ripples spread out in all directions, and the void around him was in vain.
"I wonder if the emperor knows anything about Tianyan Sect?" When mentioning Tianyan Sect, Han Mu always paid attention to Ye Chen's eyes. Unfortunately, Ye Chen's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without making any waves.
"The Tianyan Sect is located in the Lonely Hell. In the Lonely Hell, the Tianyan Sect is strong enough to rank among the top three!" When he said this, Han Mu couldn't help but show pride in his eyes. Not only Han Mu was like this, but other Han Mu as well.
The same is true for the disciples of the sect.
"If you have something to say, just tell me!" Ye Chen said calmly, his tone a little impatient.
Hearing this, Han Mu also realized the impatience in Ye Chen's tone, and did not intend to continue to beat around the bush. He directly stated the purpose of his trip: "During this trip, the sect master ordered us to inform the emperor of something. Our sect's desire and blood...
Prison alliance!"
"I wonder what the emperor thinks?" Before, Han Mu was quite disdainful of this alliance, but after experiencing the scene a few days ago, Han Mu already regarded Ye Chen as a peer.
"Alliance!" Ye Chen's eyes were still on the rolling clouds in the distance, but there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes: "As the saying goes, a powerful dragon cannot suppress a local snake. Now that the Blood Prison has just been established, its influence has not yet been established.
When it comes to the entire hell, if I want to find Qianchuan Xue and others, just relying on the Blood Prison is not enough. But if I use the Tianyan Sect, it will undoubtedly be easier to find people!"
"Okay!" Ye Chen's words were still so direct. After speaking, Ye Chen turned around and stepped towards the top of the Blood Fiend Peak. In just a few steps, his figure disappeared from Han Mu's sight.
The cold wind swept past, and Ye Chen's voice floated over again: "As for the details of the alliance, Liu Dong can discuss it with you in detail!"
Standing on the stone sword, Ye Chen took out the Moon God Pendant and continued to comprehend the sword's will...