Over there, Su Rouying and Qiu Wushuang were fighting, and Ye Chen was not idle either, using his Tianyang Pupil again to observe the battle.
Although Su Rouying's cultivation is at the sixth level of the Holy Path and is slightly behind Qiu Wushuang, she possesses part of the Blood God's inheritance and is particularly familiar with the blood clan. For a time, she actually suppressed Qiu Wushuang.
Qiu Wushuang's long hair fell behind him, and his bloody eyes looked at Su Rouying with anger. He didn't expect that this vampire woman was so powerful, and it was difficult for him to defeat her.
Turning his eyes, Qiu Wushuang saw Ye Chen who was doing nothing and felt cold in his heart: "Isn't it easy to capture him first and then force this woman to submit?"
Thinking of doing it, Qiu Wushuang threw out a mesh-shaped Hongmeng treasure. Seeing the strange blood-red light glowing on it, Su Rouying took a few steps back.
Qiu Wushuang seized this opportunity, Yuan Hai erupted instantly, and he flashed past Su Rouying and rushed towards Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was shocked. This Qiu Wushuang actually wanted to attack him. He saw the shadow of the bloody palm enlarging in his field of vision, and Qiu Wushuang's fanatical eyes were hidden behind it.
In his eyes, this blow was enough to easily take down this ignorant Saint youth.
But the next moment, Ye Chen slapped Qiu Wushuang hard!
On Ye Chen's right hand, he saw the King's Holy Sword constantly rotating, emitting sharp sword energy, like a stream of light, covering Qiu Wushuang's body, making him unable to avoid it.
The sword light flashed across the sky, and the moment it came into contact with Qiu Wushuang, he felt that the aura in his body was strongly suppressed, and a mouthful of red blood spurted out from his mouth.
"How is it possible? How could the power of this long sword be so powerful? It seems to have a suppressive effect on my bloodline!" Qiu Wushuang was extremely surprised and stared at the King's Holy Sword.
Su Rouying pressed forward at this moment, Qiu Wushuang hurriedly ran away, but unexpectedly a nine-story ancient pagoda appeared above his head.
"town!"
Ye Chen suddenly drank, making Qiu Wushuang feel the pressure around his body increase, and an invisible force of suppression spread in the air, sealing him tightly under the tower.
"Damn it, this holy beast!" Qiu Wushuang's anger surged, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling. Even Ye Chen could feel his anger across the pagoda.
Ye Chen walked to the ancient pagoda of the pagoda and said to Qiu Wushuang: "Tell me, why is your surname Qiu, why is your master-disciple relationship with the Black Feather God, and are there any other vampires behind you?"
Qiu Qianyu has used all his special skills, but it is still difficult to break through this weird black pagoda. His eyes are getting colder and colder, like a ferocious snake, and shouted: "You really want to know? It's a pity that I won't tell you!"
After the voice fell, Qiu Wushuang raised the ancient evil pillar and hit it hard at the ancient pagoda. The tower shook for a while, and Ye Chen actually lost contact with it for a short time.
Immediately afterwards, Qiu Wushuang's figure disappeared under the ancient pagoda, and the aura around him completely dissipated.
"This Qiu Wushuang is so cunning." Su Rouying frowned and explained: "What Qiu Wushuang used just now was a secret method called "The Mysterious Art of Blood Relief". This secret method can tear the void apart instantly at the expense of the whole body's blood.
, I didn’t expect that even if he tried his best to dissipate his blood, he didn’t want to fall into our hands.”
Hearing what Su Rouying said, Ye Chen sighed helplessly. Suddenly, he seemed to have seen something, and he stooped to pick up the Ancient Evil Pillar that fell on the ground.
"It's not like there is no harvest at all." Ye Chen looked at the Ancient Evil Pillar. On the oval pillar, there were paintings of heaven, earth and people. The top was slightly convex to form a point, exuding a majestic and prehistoric aura.
Ye Chen put it into the Evil Spirit Cauldron, and the mark of an ancient evil pillar also appeared on the reincarnation stone.
On the other side, Qiu Wushuang, who escaped from the mysterious space, appeared under the boulder.
Seeing Qiu Wushuang's annoyed look, Qi Zui felt confused and asked, "You came out so soon. Did you get the soul treasure?"
When he heard the words "Shenhun Lingbao", Qiu Wushuang felt a burning pain in his cheek.
Just now, he was so ambitious that he wanted to get the divine soul treasure to defeat Ye Chen, but unexpectedly, the boat capsized and even the Ancient Evil Pillar failed.
Qiu Wushuang was speechless, and Qi Zui couldn't continue to ask questions. The two of them were relatively speechless.
On the other hand, after Ye Chen and the two obtained the Ancient Evil Pillar, the Evil God's Demonic Eyes began to pulsate and automatically appeared in front of Ye Chen, and the entire space changed in the next moment.
In a closed tomb, this tomb was empty, which made Ye Chen a little disappointed.
Su Rouying on the side carefully looked at the surrounding environment. The two came to a tomb chamber full of exquisite reliefs. When they saw the content of the reliefs, Ye Chen's heart trembled slightly!
Seeing Ye Chen's shocked expression, Su Rouying stepped forward and looked at the relief. Except for the majestic prehistoric energy, it had no characteristics and the meaning was clueless. How could Ye Chen be so shocked.
Seeing Su Rouying's doubts, Ye Chen said: "Actually, there is an identical relief on the passage we just walked through, and the carvings on it are exactly the same!"
Hearing what Ye Chen said, Su Rouying also realized that she and she had been in this ancient tomb all along!
Just when the two of them were shocked, a voice came from behind Ye Chen without any warning, with an extremely ancient aura, and said slowly: "Being able to obtain four Hongmeng Spiritual Treasures means that you are also a destined person."
The two of them fell silent for a moment, and looked back, only to see a man in black robes appearing there. His whole body was covered by his robes, and his face could not be seen at all.
Ye Chen took a deep breath and asked, "You still don't know how to call me senior?"
"Hahaha, old man? They seem to call me the Evil God." Hearing Ye Chen's question, the mysterious man smiled slightly and said,
Evil God?
Ye Chen's heart skipped a beat, there was a clone of the evil god outside, what about this one?
The mysterious man seemed to have sensed the doubts in Ye Chen's heart, and said: "What's on the evil god's ancient coffin is just a severed arm of mine, used to kill those who break in."
Hearing this, Ye Chen felt relieved, but he still remained vigilant. The power of the evil god was so overbearing. If he were to take action, he would definitely be in trouble. Even with Su Rouying's help, the situation would be like this.
"Saint clan? Are you from the saint clan?" The evil god's mind exclaimed in surprise.
Ye Chen's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he was full of doubts. When the evil god was surrounded by the nine gods, it seemed that the saints had not yet arrived. How did this evil god know the blood of the saints in his body?
"That's all, who should I give it to? I don't have any choice now." The evil spirit said sadly. The next moment, Ye Chen felt a sudden increase in pressure.
Caught off guard, both he and Su Rouying fell to their knees, supporting themselves with great difficulty.
Seeing Ye Chen like this, the evil spirit spoke again: "Saint boy, I advise you to calm down a little. I don't have any extra energy to accompany you."
Hearing this, Ye Chen relaxed his body, but his eyes were still full of injustice, and a flash of appreciation flashed in the eyes of the evil god's thoughts.
"The world is in chaos now. It's a pity that I'm dead, otherwise..." The Evil God said with emotion, and then he touched his palm gently, bursts of black light bloomed.
Ye Chen and the two felt the pressure on their bodies disappear. When they raised their heads, they found themselves in the wasteland outside.
However, this wasteland is different from the one I have now. The aura of the primitive land is more than a hundred times stronger.
"Boy from the Holy Clan, this is the place where our Evil God Clan originated." The Evil God's voice came faintly. Ye Chen was not surprised by this. The Evil God's methods were naturally extremely easy for him to travel hundreds of thousands of years ago.
But Ye Chen didn't know what the evil god was doing by bringing him here.