There were at least 100,000 phantoms that rushed out from the Soul Nasting Monument, and they were a mass of darkness, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
Although the form is not as huge as the ancestor An Zhentian, each one releases an extremely powerful aura, which is either majestic or majestic, or the demonic flames are overwhelming, or domineering.
It's like a group of beasts that have been released from the cage, ready to express their bestiality.
"Break it for me!"
Qian Qian let out a low cry, and drove the Soul Nasting Monument from the air to slam into the entrance door of the Abyss of Sin.
It is overwhelming and unstoppable.
However……
"Buzz!"
The light curtain that seemed to collapse at the first touch, instead of being broken immediately, was only pressed outward and dented a large layer, successfully blocking the soul-napping monument.
"Haha, blocked!"
Outside, the ghost-faced Rakshasa, who was still frightened at first, suddenly cheered excitedly.
An Anxi frowned.
But after thinking about it, she shouted again: "Ancestors, please give me a helping hand to break through this barrier!"
"good!"
"Let's knock this barrier apart together!"
"Let these hypocritical servants of God see the power of our soul clan!"
The phantoms collectively responded and crashed into the light curtain one after another.
No matter how powerful and numerous the phantoms are, they are like fists hitting cotton, and they cannot cause much destructive power at all.
That light curtain seemed to be shaky, but it was always able to neutralize all the attacks from the Soul Nasting Monument and countless phantoms.
"Isn't it possible to break through this?"
Ye Chen's face also looked a little ugly.
It stands to reason that An Anxi not only sacrificed the soul-containing tablet, but also released countless souls to attack together. Even if the seven divine envoys merged with the evil-killing seal and increased their power tenfold, they would not be able to stop it.
However, this seemingly fragile light curtain blocked all An Xi's attacks.
"no!"
After several unsuccessful attempts, An Anxi seemed to be a little weak. With a wave of his delicate hand, the shadows in the sky quickly turned into black mist and disappeared into the soul-containing monument.
The soul-receiving stele also quickly shrank and flew back, hovering above her palm and spinning faintly.
"How are you?"
Seeing that An An's delicate body was crumbling, Ye Chen flew up anxiously and held him up.
"I'm fine, but I just tried my best and my spiritual power is almost exhausted!"
An Anxi waved his hand.
Ye Chen had noticed it a long time ago. He stretched out his hand and wiped it on the space bracelet. With a "woo" sound, a crystal clear elixir with a halo on the surface appeared in his hand.
"Take it!"
"Is this the Restoration Pill?"
Without waiting for Ye Chen to answer, An An took it and put it into his mouth to swallow it.
She was never polite to Ye Chen, let alone asked how valuable this elixir was.
And this kind of relationship that does not require politeness has long become a habit.
"Haha, I've said it before. If you choose to rise up and rebel, you are bringing about your own destruction!"
The ghost-faced Rakshasa's proud laughter came from outside again, "As long as you can't come out and your strength reaches a certain level, your original spiritual power will be forcibly drained every five years to replenish the formation."
Drain!"
"And now, it's only less than three years since the draw is held every five years!"
"In other words, no matter how strong you are now, you will be knocked back to your original shape in three years!"
"The losses and disasters caused to us now will be returned to you soul clan a hundred times or a thousand times by us law enforcers when the time comes!"
An Anxi also heard it, but did not answer.
Because, she really tried her best just now, but she still couldn't break the entrance to the abyss of sin.
"My soul clan has been waiting for this day for a hundred thousand years. Why is it that in the end we are just happy for nothing?"
An Ruyue sat slumped on the ground, her face full of deep despair.
An An broke through the barrier from the Soul Clan, and they thought that the moment the Soul Clan had been waiting for for a hundred thousand years had finally arrived.
I never thought that it would be all in vain in the end!
"Let me try!"
At this time, Ye Chen suddenly said this.
Immediately, he helped An An sit down on the ground and flew towards the entrance of the Abyss of Sin.
"Ye Chen, I'm more powerful than you now. I can't even break it. What's the use of you going?"
Before Ye Chen could answer, An Ruyue seemed to have thought of something and said, "I remember, Mr. Ye is not a criminal, he is a warrior from outside!"
"Yeah, how could I forget this!"
It was then that An Xi suddenly realized what he was doing.
According to the ghost-faced Rakshasa, as long as the blood of sinners flows in the body, it can only enter, but cannot exit.
As for Ye Chen, he is not a sinner and should not be subject to such restrictions.
Soon, Ye Chen flew in front of the light curtain.
He did not attack forcefully, but walked straight up to the light curtain.
However, the light curtain that could originally block all An An's offensive seemed to be virtual at the moment. It had no obstacle to Ye Chen and could pass through it easily.
"It seems that only criminals will be blocked!"
Behind him, Qi An looked bitter.
She also tried to go out just now, but without exception, they were all forcibly bounced back by the light curtain.
However, in front of Ye Chen, he was useless and could come in and out easily.
"You, you actually came out?"
"Since you are outside the abyss of sin, why do you collude with this group of depraved sinners?"
The moment Ye Chen stepped into the light curtain, the smile on the ghost-faced Rakshasa's face disappeared instantly, replaced by endless fear.
As the only survivor of the Eighteen Divine Servants, he knows very well about Ye Chen's record in the Abyss of Sin.
With one sword, he killed seventeen servants of God who had the same name as him and joined forces;
Later, he used his own strength to defeat the seven great gods' envoys one after another;
It was not until later that the seven great envoys sacrificed the evil-killing seal to finally reverse the decline.
With this kind of record alone, how could he, a mere servant of God, compete head-on with him?
"Sinful people?
Fallen?"
Ye Chen shook his head, "The so-called disaster cannot harm the wife and children. No matter what their ancestors have done that is outrageous to both humans and gods, they are their ancestors after all!"
"As descendants of criminals, they have been innocent from the day they were born. They should not have to bear the mistakes of their ancestors from generation to generation!"
"You have used ruthless and cruel methods to suppress them for so many years. It's time to end!"
As he spoke, he waved his right hand.
"Zheng!"
The metal trembled, and a giant sword with a domineering appearance, purple body, and a length of three meters appeared out of thin air in his hand.
It's the Regicide Sword!
"What do you want to do?"
The ghost-faced Rakshasa grimaced and said, "As you just saw, the abyss of sin is unbreakable. No matter what, they cannot escape from the abyss of sin. This is the fate of sinners, and you can't change it!"
"Continuing to stand with them will do you no good at all!"
"Why do you have to fight against gods for a group of sinners who have nothing to do with you?"
As if to persuade Ye Chen, the ghost-faced Rakshasa did not choose to escape immediately, but instead wanted to use words to persuade him.
However……
"you are wrong!"
Ye Chen slowly rose into the sky and said: "I don't want to fight against any gods, nor do I want to be a hero. There is only one reason why I drew my sword against you!"
"what reason?"
The ghost-faced Rakshasa said tremblingly: "If you have something to say, just say it. There is no need to use force!"
Ye Chen ignored this and said directly: "The reason is that the criminals you call are my friends!"
"And you want to do harm to my friend!"
As he spoke, he shot forward in an instant, pointing the regicide sword in his hand directly at the throat of the ghost-faced Rakshasa.
"Whoosh!"
His speed is extremely fast, almost in an instant.
"Damn it, I'll fight you!"
Knowing that he could not convince Ye Chen, the ghost-faced Rakshasa suddenly shouted loudly and slapped Ye Chen with his palm.