Facing that kind of ruthless gaze, Ye Shaohan took it for granted. He stepped forward, stepping on the thunder with every step, and the thunder trembled more and more intensely.
If Sword Corpse is the emperor in thunder, then Ye Shaohan is the master in thunder, and thunder has given way.
After taking a few steps, Ye Shaohan stood in front of the sword corpse. His eyes were slightly focused, looking at the thunder mark between the eyebrows of the sword corpse. In it, he felt an extremely terrifying aura, which was similar to a natural disaster.
A terrifying aura filled the body of the sword corpse, and the surrounding void could not bear this aura and twisted.
A ray of soul merged into the sword corpse, so standing in front of the sword corpse, he could feel the pressure, but he was not oppressed.
"Compared to the Hungry Ghost Dao, his momentum is more domineering, just like the Heavenly Tribulation!" Ye Shaohan whispered, controlling the sword corpse. Ye Shaohan also understood that the previous thunder whirlpool that was the same as the Heavenly Tribulation was the magical power of the sword corpse.
, just like the magical power of the Hungry Ghost Dao, the magical power of physical instinct, "control the thunder, control the magical power of heavenly tribulation, just like the way of heaven, use the power of thunder to obliterate living beings! From now on, you will call the way of heaven to enforce the rules for me and obliterate those who violate the rules.
person!"
The dead silence has dissipated, and Tiandao's gaze is still full of indifference, as if the entire world is contained in this gaze. In the depths of his eyes, two blood-red thunderbolts are still flowing.
Although it has vitality, this Heavenly Dao is still essentially a sword corpse, unable to speak. However, when Ye Shaohan named it Heavenly Dao, he nodded.
"The Way of the Sword Corpse is indeed extremely mysterious, but who created the Way of the Sword Corpse in the first place!" Ye Shaohan sighed slightly, and the thunder around them was still flying around the two of them.
"Stand up and control the aura in your body!" Ye Shaohan said calmly. The sword corpse would carry out the master's orders without hesitation. Tiandao stood up, and the terrifying aura in his body subsided like a tide.
The expression of Tiandao is not as dull as that of Hungry Ghost Dao, and all the blood stains on his face have disappeared, replaced by a handsome face, but there is always only one expression on his face, indifference.
Thunder spread out around the sword corpse, tearing apart the bloody clothes and transforming into a purple robe. Its original long blood-red hair also turned into purple, like thunder.
Very cold! His eyes were even colder! Ye Shaohan also took a serious look at Tiandao for the first time. Tiandao, who had restrained his aura, was no less than that of the elegant disciple of the aristocratic family, but his expression was a little indifferent.
"Although I restrain my breath, standing here can make people feel inexplicable pressure!" Ye Shaohan raised a smile on his lips, "If the hungry ghost is here, I have some expectations. I don't know if the power of heaven is stronger, or the hungry ghost.
The Tao is strong!"
"In terms of momentum alone, the two are comparable!" Ye Shaohan turned around, raised his right hand, and the thunder around him tore into the void, merged into the turbulence, and dissipated.
The heaven of life and death once again regained its previous peace, and its two qi of life and death flowed, leaving only
Standing in the sky of life and death, Ye Shaohan suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, where he felt a terrifying aura, and that aura was heading this way.
"The aura of the Spiritual Emperor Realm, it seems that the previous fluctuations in the sword corpse refining attracted the attention of others!" Ye Shaohan murmured to himself, but did not leave, the energy of life and death flowing around him.
Tiandao stood beside Ye Shaohan like Ye Shaohan's personal bodyguard, his indifferent eyes also fell in the distance.
Boom! Its roar broke the silence around him, and a long rainbow appeared in Ye Shaohan's sight.
Han Mu is one of the Supreme Elders of the Tianyan Sect. The Tianyan Sect has great influence in the Lonely Hell. A few days ago, the news of the blood bathing of the Minhou Sect in the Blood Prison came and all the forces in the Lonely Hell paid attention to it.
This bloody hell.
And just a few days ago, Han Xue, the leader of the Tianyan Sect, asked Han Mu to take several elders to the Blood Prison to test the strength of the Blood Prison.
Not only the Tianyan Sect is like this, other forces have also sent others to test the strength of the Blood Prison, with different purposes. Some of them are to win over, some are interested in forming alliances, and some are hostile.
The rise of one force will inevitably mean the fall of several forces. This is the eternal theorem in the lonely hell.
As a strong person in the Spirit Emperor Realm, he is naturally very arrogant. Han Mu has always believed that a strong person in the Spirit Emperor Realm is noble, so he disdains the elders in the sect accompanying him, but directly steps into the Heaven of Life and Death and rushes through the Heaven of Life and Death.
In the Heaven of Life and Death, only the Spirit Master Realm warriors could step into it, but the terrifying coercion blocked those Spirit Master Realm warriors.
However, Spirit Master Realm warriors cannot stay in the Heaven of Life and Death for a long time. Only Spirit Emperor Realm warriors can stay in the Heaven of Life and Death for a long time. The Heaven of Life and Death contains the rules of life and death. The initial purpose of those self-proclaimed Spirit Emperor Realm strongmen who step into the Heaven of Life and Death is to
To understand life and death.
Han Mu entered the Heaven of Life and Death, firstly to rush on his way, and secondly to understand the two qi of life and death flowing around him.
However, for thousands of years, many warriors have entered the heaven of life and death, but there are only a few warriors who can understand life and death.
"What was that wave before!" Han Mu took a few steps, and with every step he took, a chill emerged from the soles of his feet, freezing the flowing energy of life and death.
Every step contained some kind of law of heaven and earth, and the blue clothes made a hunting sound. When he took another step, his figure suddenly stopped, his mind was slightly shaken, and he looked at the two standing people with a rather fearful expression.
A figure in the void.
One figure is white and the other is purple. The two figures stand there, and the world around them seems to be a foil.
What shocked Han Mu was the gazes of the two people. The gaze of the purple figure was extremely indifferent, without any emotion. When he met that gaze, Han Mu felt as if he was facing the world.
The gaze of the figure in white was extremely calm, but that kind of calm seemed to encompass the entire world.
"Who are these two people? It was these two people who caused the previous fluctuation!" Han Mu stopped and faced each other in the air. Han Mu made a sword salute and said with a chuckle: "I'm from the Tianyan Sect, Han Mu, I've seen you before.
Two of you!"
Tianyan Sect, with this level of strength, can be considered a first-rate force in the Lonely Hell.
The sound of shouting spread out, causing ripples in the space.
If the warriors in the Lonely Hell were to know about the Tianyan Sect again, it was a pity that Ye Shaohan was an outsider.
Ignoring Han Mu, he turned around. Ye Shaohan looked at the boundless sky of life and death around him, with a look of contemplation in his eyes, "Is this sky of life and death at an end? Will I leave hell if I step out of the end?"
In the gray sky of life and death, Ye Shaohan's figure looked so small.
Originally thinking that the two people would talk to him, Han Mu smiled awkwardly, looked at Tiandao with a meaningful look, handed over his hands, and left.
Although these two people restrained their auras, Han Mu also felt an inexplicable pressure from these two people, which was also the reason why Han Mu left.
"It's better to rush to the Blood Prison and join those little bastards first!" Turning around, Han Mu took a few steps downward and disappeared into the sky of life and death.
With the void on his back, Ye Shaohan was naturally able to detect the departing breath, with a trace of regret on his lips, "If this person is looking for trouble, it would be a pity that another soul will appear!"
"Now, with the control of the rules of thunder, the divine power of thunder has been achieved, and the Heavenly Sword Corpse has been successfully refined!"
"Thunder, ice, wind, life and death, four rules, four magical powers, and fire, killing!"
The phantom of the Vermilion Bird appeared in vain behind Ye Shaohan, and the flames of reincarnation condensed out, spreading its wings and ready to fly, "After the battle with the Fire Emperor, my control over the rules of fire has improved a lot.
"As for killing!" Endless murderous intent filled Ye Shaohan's body in vain. The murderous intent turned into a sword shadow, and the howling of ghosts and wolves resounded all around.
"Understand killing, condense the origin of killing, and initially control the rules of killing. It is only a preliminary control, but its power far exceeds other rules!"
"Then the next step is the rules of killing and flames, as well as the sword intent and will of the other three Moon Gods!"
"When you fall into a dream, if you can't wake up, you will sink forever!" Ye Shaohan murmured to himself, "The road to cultivation is long and arduous!"
"The road is long and long, to the Spirit Emperor realm!" Turning around, Ye Shaohan looked at the sword shadow and Suzaku shadow beside him, shook his head, and the two shadows immediately turned into nothingness.
Blood Prison, just a few days later, countless buildings have already appeared around Blood Evil Peak.
Palaces and buildings, undulating mountains and forests. As the reputation of the Blood Prison spread around, tribes within a radius of several thousand feet began to seek shelter.
For a time, the power of the Blood Prison also increased dramatically.
To seek shelter, his tribe must offer a certain amount of blood crystals every day.
After absorbing new blood from various tribes, the number of its Blood Prison Army also increased to more than 10,000.
Young Master Su, Lin Dao, Lu Qing and three other Spirit Master level warriors. Now, apart from Ye Shaohan, the strongest in the Blood Prison are these six Spirit Master Level 3 warriors.
Next are Liu Dong and several other Spiritual Sovereign Realm warriors. There are dozens of Spiritual Sovereign Realm warriors in the Blood Prison alone.
Within an area of several thousand feet in radius, the Blood Prison can be regarded as the top force, but this is only within an area of several thousand feet.
In hell, apart from the dying humans, the only ones left are the terrifying monsters.
Under the influence of the two energies of life and death, in just a few thousand years, these monster beasts have evolved to a level that has always surpassed that of the Martial God Continent, and some of them have even evolved into beings with intelligence comparable to humans.
The blood essence of monsters can be used to refine blood crystals, and the blood essence of humans can also be used to refine blood crystals. Part of human blood crystals come from human blood essence, and the other part comes from monster blood.
Humans are natural enemies to monsters, and relatively speaking, monsters are also natural enemies to humans. For thousands of years, many human tribes have been bloodbathed by monsters, and this is also the reason why tribes seek refuge.
In front of the Blood Prison, its undulating mountains have been cut off. As far as the eye can see, there is an endless plain.
The cold wind stirred up the blood-red sand, and its chilling air filled the sky over the plains.
This chilling air froze the surrounding air, and countless figures emerged from the void, looking solemnly at the scene below.
A chilling air filled the air, and more than 10,000 Blood Prison soldiers came out with giant swords. Their blood-red robes and cold-light swords filled the air, and their bone-chilling killing intent permeated the bodies of these Blood Prison soldiers.
Liu Dong stood at the top with his sword in hand, and a cold aura emerged from Liu Dong's body.
On the endless plain, figures emerged one after another. The entire ground shook in vain, and the sand and rocks were blown several meters high.
The rise of one force means the fall of several forces, and the existence of Blood Prison threatens other forces.