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Chapter 1012 Insidious means

At this moment, Ye Chen suddenly felt a bloodthirsty impulse in his body. He wanted to rush forward and kill the man in black. This impulse became stronger and stronger, almost going to his head.

"Calm down!" Ye Chen shouted loudly in his heart, biting the tip of his tongue, pain hit his heart, and he immediately regained control of his thoughts.

If there was a mirror in front of Ye Chen at this time, he would be surprised to find that his eyes were already red, full of ferocity and violence, like a killing beast with red eyes.

"It seems that I underestimated your self-control. Just now, I thought you would go on a rampage and kill people." Zuo Qiumei glanced at Ye Chen and said with a giggle.

"Who is that person?" Ye Chen looked back and said with lingering fear. He was very sure that he did not know this person and had never seen him before.

But the truth was so weird. Facing this stranger, Ye Chen wanted to take action and kill him. The two of them seemed to be natural enemies. They would fight each other as soon as they met, and only one of them could survive.

"The strong man of the Dark God Clan, Xiao Ding." Zuo Qiumei replied casually without turning around.

"A strong man from the Dark God Clan?" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, his steps suddenly stopped, and he asked: "That person is from the Dark God Clan?"

"Otherwise?" Zuo Qiumei also stopped, turned around and said with a smile: "If it were a strong man from one of those second-rate gods, why would I imprison him here and kill him directly? Wouldn't it be easier?"

Gulu!

Ye Chen swallowed his saliva, still a little unbelievable. Among the nine great clans of gods, the Dark God was the lord and the ruler of the entire True Spirit World. Zuo Qiumei was so bold that he dared to imprison a strong man from the Dark God clan.

At the same time, Ye Chen finally understood why he had such a strange feeling when he saw this man.

The Saint Clan and the Dark God Clan are in an absolutely antagonistic relationship. Their feud has lasted for more than 100,000 years. When they meet, they will inevitably fight each other. Just like natural enemies, this hatred has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and even the soul, and has become a subconscious action.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Chen suppressed the shock in his heart and asked: "How did you catch him? As far as I know, the people of the Dark God Clan do not leave the Anhua Continent easily. Did you go to the Dark God Clan?"

Mainland China?"

"With my level of strength, I might be killed on the spot as soon as I step into Anhua Continent." Zuo Qiumei kept walking and said as he walked: "I met this guy in the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion. At that time

, I happened to find him searching for treasures, and I caught them casually."

"Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion?" Ye Chen was stunned again and said: "The words on the wall..."

"Of course it was him who wrote it. Every race and clan member has a different aura. If you let this guy leave a message on the wall, even if the clan leaders of the five major gods come, they will think that it is the Dark God clan who raided the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion. Why?

No one will doubt me."

Zuo Qiumei replied in a very relaxed tone, with no strange color on her face, but in Ye Chen's opinion, he felt a chill because of this woman's thoughts and tricks.

When he was in the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion, he sensed something was wrong early on. Every place in the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion seemed to have been plundered, with no treasure left behind.

Even though Mr. Xue explained many times that no one would enter the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion, he still didn't believe it and had secret doubts in his heart.

It wasn't until he entered the Heavenly Blood Palace and deciphered the mystery of the writing on the wall that he finally understood everything.

It turned out that before they entered the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion, Zuo Qiumei, she entered the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion without anyone noticing and looted all the treasures in the mansion, leaving only an empty shell.

All of this is recorded on the wall, but it was left with a special inscription technique. No one except Ye Chen can understand it.

However, at first, Ye Chen just thought that after Zuo Qiumei searched for the spiritual treasure, he had an idea and left words on the wall so that Ye Chen could notice it, so that he could decipher everything and find her place of existence.

Unexpectedly, the real fact is that Zuo Qiumei entered the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion and happened to encounter a strong man sent by the Dark God Clan. After she captured him, she forced the Dark God Clan strong man to leave a message on the wall.

Ye Chen's focus, secondly, was to put the blame on the Dark God Clan.

With this method, even if the ancestors of the five major divine clans came out of seclusion, they would not be able to see the reason at all.

Because the writing on the wall was indeed written by a strong person from the Dark God Clan, and the aura of the Dark God Clan remained on it, so no one could forge it. In this way, the five major God Clan would not suspect Zuo Qiumei in any case.

Will release his anger on the Dark Gods.

"What an insidious method." Ye Chen secretly thought in his heart. Zuo Qiumei was not only decisive in killing, but also had such a strategy. Even compared to Qiu Yehan, he was no less generous, and even better.

As for her imprisoning this strong man from the Dark God Clan, she probably had another purpose. As for what it was, Ye Chen didn't know.

The two of them walked through the palace. The deeper they went, the quieter the surrounding environment became. Apart from Zuo Qiumei and the strong man from the Dark God Clan, there seemed to be no other people in the large palace. It was empty.

"Go in." Stepping into a palace, Zuo Qiumei pressed the button, and a secret door immediately appeared on the wall. Inside the secret door was a long stone staircase, leading far into the darkness.

Ye Chen nodded, walked down the stone stairs, and came to an underground world filled with the smell of blood.

In the center of this underground world, there is a huge blood-colored divine pool, which is more than a hundred meters long and wide. In the pool, the blood water keeps rolling, setting off layers of blood waves.

In the center of the blood pool, there stood an ancient altar, which was square in shape and carved with complicated inscriptions. Ye Chen looked at it carefully for a long time, but he couldn't figure out why.

"Give me the blood of the Holy King." Zuo Qiumei turned around and said. Ye Chen did not hesitate and immediately handed hundreds of drops of the Blood of the Holy King into her hands. This blood of the Holy King was originally left by Zuo Qiumei.

It is normal to return what was given to him now.

Furthermore, with Zuo Qiumei's Eighth Heavenly Strength of the Holy Path, Ye Chen could not defeat her three moves even if he used all his cards, so he could only do as she said.

Hundreds of drops of golden blood were suspended in the void. Zuo Qiu Mei looked at it in a daze. He smiled bitterly. His eyes suddenly became sharp. He pointed with his finger, and hundreds of drops of blood formed an arc and fell into the blood pool one after another.

There was a rumbling sound, and the moment the Holy King's blood fell into the blood pool, the inscription on the altar emitted a dazzling light. The blood pool rolled and slapped the shore wall crazily. Just the powerful blood energy made Ye Chen a little nervous.

Unable to resist, he took a few steps back.

"Put your blood in it too." Zuo Qiumei suddenly said, making Ye Chen's eyes tremble slightly. However, before he could respond, a ray of light flashed across his arm, cutting a bloody mark.

Tsk!

Hot blood gushed out from the wound and flowed into the tumbling blood pool. Then, under Ye Chen's surprised eyes, the blood pool began to calm down. Above the blood pool, there was a figure, slowing down.

Slowly condenses into shape.

Finally, when Ye Chen saw this figure clearly, his eyes widened and he was extremely surprised.

This figure is a man, dressed in white, extremely handsome, and he is clearly the Holy King of Heavenly Blood.

Moreover, this halo is not a phantom, but really exists. In other words, the Holy King of Heavenly Blood who appears in front of Ye Chen at this moment is a real flesh and blood body!


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