Ye Chen seemed to have thought of something and asked.
When he brought An An into the Soul Tomb before, although he also entered the last level, An An was already unconscious on the ground by that time.
And An Zhentian, the resting soul, drove him out again.
What exactly happened after that, he still doesn't know until now.
"As long as you can control the soul-containing monument of our clan's sacred weapon, you will naturally be able to completely lift the curse!"
Before An Xian could answer, An Ruyue said first: "The Soul Nasting Monument carries the power of all the souls of our clan. If she can control it, it proves that she no longer suffers from the curse of our clan for generations!"
"As for whether she can leave the abyss of sin, it's hard to say!"
An Ruyue looked at An An'an strangely and said cautiously: "How about you ask the ancestor to come out and ask?"
"That's fine!"
An Anxi nodded and his body immediately trembled.
"Buzz!"
A huge phantom burst out of her body, and instantly rushed into the sky, suspended above everyone's heads, shrouded in black mist, and majestic.
"See the ancestor!"
All the people from the Soul Clan, including An Ruyue, immediately knelt on the ground with extremely respectful attitudes.
"Everyone get up!"
Xuying waved his big hand and said in a buzzing voice: "rest in peace, why did you call me out?"
"Ancestor, we would like to ask, can you lead your tribe to escape from the abyss of sin?"
An Anxi asked immediately.
Although these souls reside in her body, they are usually in a state of sleep unless summoned.
"If it was during the construction of the Abyss of Sin, it really wouldn't be possible, but now that it's too old and the formation is gradually loosening, maybe you can give it a try!"
"That's it..."
An Anxi nodded, "Then let's go to the entrance and try it!"
Immediately, she waved her hand, and the phantom turned into a ray of light and shrank into her body and disappeared.
"Patriarch, let's go to the entrance of the Abyss of Sin now to see if we can use the power of the soul-sucking tablet to break the formation forcibly!"
"good!"
An Ruyue nodded and immediately followed An An and Ye Chen soared into the sky and shot towards the distant sky.
As for Jin Lin and Bi Luodis, they stayed in the Soul Clan.
As a few people left, the news of the tragic deaths of seventeen of the eighteen divine servants and the seven divine envoys spread immediately like wings.
Not long after, almost all the sinners in the Abyss of Sin received this shocking news.
For a time, various tribes were talking about it, and they all sent people to the Soul tribe to check the authenticity.
…
The next day.
Entrance to the abyss of sin.
Ye Chen and the others landed in a wide square.
This is the entrance to the abyss of sin.
When they came in before, Ye Chen and others were shocked by the sight in front of them.
But over time, it seemed to be nothing more than that.
No matter how beautiful the scenery is, you will always get tired of it after looking at it for a long time.
"Isn't this the leader of the Soul Clan, An Ruyue?"
"Why is she here?"
"How could she run around without the permission of law enforcement?"
"Yes, aren't you afraid of being punished by law enforcement?"
"And the young man and woman next to her also flew directly from the sky. Could it be that they have also entered the realm above the emperor level?"
As Ye Chen and the others landed in the square, all kinds of surprised looks suddenly came from around them.
However, there were some well-informed people who immediately told the truth.
"Maybe you don't know it now, right?
The abyss of sin has changed!"
"In the abyss of sin now, it is no longer the law enforcers who have the final say, but the soul clan!"
"See that little girl?
I heard that she is also a direct descendant of the Soul Clan, and she has also been recognized by the Soul Clan’s sacred weapon, the Soul Monument!"
"Not only that, seventeen of the eighteen servants of gods, as well as the seven divine envoys, were all brutally murdered by her one after another!"
"The Abyss of Sin is now ruled by the Soul Clan!"
"I don't know what the purpose of her coming here is?"
As An An's identity was exposed, people of various races around him all looked at An An in awe.
Some of the sinners even knelt down to An An from afar, worshiping her as a god.
After all, An Zhentian, the original ancestor of the Soul Clan, was a figure comparable to gods.
Although he was later suppressed by the gods and imprisoned in this abyss of sin, the soul clan's life span was infinitely shortened.
But even after a hundred thousand years, the prestige is still there.
"Hey, do you think you can really escape and ascend to heaven by killing the seven divine envoys and seventeen of our eighteen divine servants?
You are too naive!"
At this time, a burst of ferocious laughter suddenly came from the front.
Through the light curtain at the entrance to the Abyss of Sin, a person was seen suspended in the void outside, wearing a ferocious mask on his face, floating up and down, looking very strange and scary.
"One of the Eighteen Divine Servants, the Ghost-Faced Rakshasa?"
An Ruyue recognized the man instantly, "He actually gave up Fengshen Palace and fled to the Abyss of Sin?"
"He is the only one left among the Eighteen Servants of God?"
Ye Chen asked.
"Yes!"
An Ruyue nodded and said solemnly: "He is not weak either. He once fought with me and we both lost!"
But when she thought of Ye Chen and An An's strength, her frown immediately relaxed.
The strength of the Eighteen Divine Servants is indeed not weak, but they are only aimed at her.
If it were in front of Ye Chen and An An, it would definitely be nothing.
After all, Ye Chen had killed seventeen divine servants with one sword, and then suppressed the seven divine envoys to retreat one by one with his own strength.
Especially An An, who has now been recognized by their soul tribe's sacred weapon, the soul tablet, and can control countless soul bodies.
If this ghost-faced Rakshasa had escaped earlier, he might have had a chance to survive. But if he was making noise outside now, wouldn't he be asking for death?
"You, the criminals who are the following criminals, do you think that you are strong enough to compete with the divine messengers and escape from the abyss of sin?"
Outside, the ghost-faced Rakshasa confidently said: "This was built for you by the gods themselves. As long as the blood of sinners flows in your bodies, you will not be able to escape from this cage!"
"Noisy!"
An Anxi shook his head and immediately waved his hand.
"Buzz!"
A glimmer of light instantly emerged from her palm, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a tombstone the size of a palm.
It is full of cracks and full of traces of ancient times.
Even though it was only the size of a palm, the moment it was taken out, a soul-stirring invisible aura swept over it. Anyone who felt it would feel a sense of fear as if it were overwhelming.
"Is this the Soul Clan's sacred weapon, the Soul-Napping Monument?"
"It is rumored that the souls of the ancestors of the Soul Clan are sleeping in it. It is considered to be one of the most powerful weapons among all the guilty races!"
"I didn't expect the rumors to be true. She actually got the recognition of the Soul Monument!"
"It seems that the Abyss of Sin is now dominated by the Soul Clan!"
Looking at the tombstone suspended in An An's palm, everyone around him was terrified.
However, what shocked them even more was what happened next...
"Woo!"
Driven by the spiritual power, the Soul Nasting Monument enlarged while roaring towards the entrance of the Abyss of Sin.
In just a moment, it became a hundred meters high, majestic and majestic like a mountain.
In the process of flying out, phantoms rushed out of the Soul Nasting Monument, and in just two breaths, the entire sky within a ten-mile radius was filled.