The sun, moon and stars, the stars move.

Ye Chen stood on top of the stone handle, his emaciated figure looking slightly lonely in the moonlight.

There was a faint purple thunder at Ye Chen's fingertips, and Ye Chen's gaze fell on it.

The reincarnation technique was running in Ye Chen's body, and his heaven and earth aura merged into Ye Chen's body, and every moment, Ye Chen never stopped cultivating.

Liu Dong held the sword, stood under the stone sword with a respectful expression, and whispered: "Three days ago, the battle between the master and Han Xin not only spread in the Lonely Hell, but even spread to the other three hells! Han Xin has a very high reputation in the Lonely Hell, and his strength is also extremely strong, and after the master killed Han Xin, those Spirit Martial Realm powerhouses who originally rushed to challenge also fell silent. In the past three days, those martial artists outside the Blood Prison have not broken into the Blood Prison to make trouble, obviously, the master's strength has shocked those martial artists! And with the master's reputation, the Blood Prison has absorbed a lot of new blood, and compared to a few days ago, the strength of the Blood Prison has improved a lot, especially the Blood Prison Army!"

Speaking of this, Liu Dong's expression was slightly excited, after all, he was managing the Blood Prison with one hand, and the strength of the Blood Prison had improved, which was enough to prove his Liu Dong's ability.

However, Ye Chen's eyes were still half-squinted, and his gaze always fell on the beating thunder, never moving away.

However, Lin Dao and a few people, there was a hint of surprise in their eyes, indeed, today's Blood Prison has increased its strength several times compared to a few days ago, especially the Blood Prison Army has expanded to five thousand people.

One emperor, three emperors, four kings and eight commanders, one of which refers to Ye Chen, one of the three emperors is Liu Dong, and the four kings are Lin Dao, Lu Qing, and two third-layer powerhouses in the Lingwu Realm.

As for the other Lingwu Realm powerhouse, he was the chief among the eight commanders, thinking of this, Liu Dong felt a little smug in his heart, "***, in terms of cultivation, my old Liu is not as good as you, but when it comes to status, my old Liu is the first!"

"At the same time, dozens of tribes have moved to the Blood Prison, wanting to join the Blood Prison, hoping to be protected by the Blood Prison!"

"Now the population in the Blood Prison has also increased to more than 200,000! If this trend continues, the Blood Prison will at least expand its territory!" Speaking of this, Liu Dong raised his head and glanced at Ye Chen cautiously, but Ye Chen's gaze still stopped at the flickering thunder. In this regard, Liu Dong did not continue to talk about these trivial matters with interest, Ye Chen never asked about the trivial matters in the blood prison, and Liu Dong decided any proposition by himself.

This was also one of the reasons why Liu Dong admired Ye Chen a lot, and after a pause, Liu Dong had a rare solemn look on his face: "Dozens of days ago, I sent the Blood Prison disciples out to investigate the turmoil of this challenging matter! After dozens of days of investigation, I got some information. A month ago, several of its Spirit Martial Realm martial artists suddenly spread the news that they had been defeated by the Lord's sword, and then, under the spread of some martial artists, this news spread throughout the entire Lonely Hell. And the name of the first person under the martial arts path was also passed on by those Lingwu Realm martial artists, and these Lingwu Realm martial artists only revealed the strength of the Lingwu Realm, but did not reveal their true identity. However, the Blood Prison Disciple had discovered that one of the Spirit Martial Realm martial artists had been to the Minhou Sect!"

Speaking of this, a trace of coldness flashed in Liu Dong's eyes, "Therefore, Lao Liu, I guess that this series of turmoil was caused by the Minhou Sect!"

Purple thunder jumped, and Ye Chen's gaze changed slightly, "Go on!"

"After all, the Blood Prison was only established a few months ago, and in the Lonely Hell, the Blood Prison cannot affect the interests of those first-class sects, and the forces that conflict with the Blood Prison are only these surrounding sects!"

"After two months of bloodbathing, all the sects within a radius of thousands of zhang have been destroyed by us, so there are no forces around us that have a conflict of interest. ”

"Only this Minhou Sect, when the Pavilion Master of the Blood Demon Pavilion went to the Minhou Sect to participate in the marriage of the Shaozong, afterwards, he brought back two elders of the Minhou Sect to the Blood Prison, but whether it was the Bloody Demon Pavilion Pavilion or the elders of the Minhou Sect, they all died under the sword of the Lord!"

"But it is precisely because of this that this Minhou Sect and my blood prison have come to an end. It is rumored that the Sect Master of the Minhou Sect broke through the Spirit Martial Realm a few years ago, and he is still consolidating his cultivation!"

"The Lord can easily kill three Lingwu third-layer martial artists, this is enough to make the Minhou Sect jealous, there is no strong person in the Minhou Sect who can compare to the Lord for a while, therefore, for the death of the two elders, they can only calm the matter, when this is just the surface, secretly they planned this turmoil, pushing the Lord to the forefront, trying to wipe out the Lord with other martial artists in the lonely hell!" Liu Dong said this very smoothly, obviously, he had analyzed this matter before.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's expression remained unchanged, but Lin Dao and a few people raised their heads and looked at Liu Dong with deep meaning, although this person's cultivation is not strong, but his vision is extremely vicious, and he can analyze the ins and outs of the whole thing through some details, which is not simple.

"***, my old Liu has been able to get to this point, one is with ruthless means, and the other is with a vicious vision!" Sensing the purpose of Lin Dao and a few people, Liu Dong pretended to be indifferent, but a little smug appeared in his heart.

"What is the strength of the Minhou Sect?" The flickering purple thunder dispersed in the palm of his hand, and Ye Chen closed his eyes.

"With dozens of Spirit Martial Realm powerhouses, its sect master is a Martial Dao Realm that has just broken through for more than a year!"

"Martial Dao Realm Martial Artist!" Speaking of the Martial Dao Realm, Ye Chen's tone was still so calm and light.

"It's just that there's one thing that's weird?" As if remembering something, Liu Dong's eyes showed a hint of doubt, "In the past few months, the Minhou Sect has been walking around in the lonely hell, looking for a sect disciple named Guijian Sect!"

"My old Liu has lived in the Lonely Hell for hundreds of years, but I have never heard of the Returning Sword Sect, could it be that this Returning Sword Sect is a newly established sect, or is it from the other three hells?" Liu Dong muttered.

Bang! Ye Chen, who had his eyes closed, opened them in vain, and said with a solemn expression: "Return to the Sword Sect?"

Liu Dong rarely saw a solemn look in Ye Chen, and noticed the solemnity in Ye Chen's tone, Liu Dong also realized that this matter was not simple, "It is indeed the Return to the Sword Sect." Lord, do you remember the day I met Him a few months ago?"

"That day!" Although Ye Chen hadn't woken up at the beginning, his perception was still there, so he naturally remembered it.

"At the beginning, I took hundreds of Blood Demon Pavilion disciples to collect blood crystals, and on the way I met a seriously injured Spirit Martial Realm martial artist, and this person claimed to be a disciple of the Gui Sword Sect, I thought that this Gui Sword Sect was a sect of other hells!" Speaking of this, Liu Dongfang noticed that Ye Chen's face became more and more solemn. Lin Dao didn't know about this matter, but he didn't say anything, and there was silence for a while.

"Returning to the Sword Sect! The only people who stepped into the silver vortex were me, Hungry Ghost Dao, Li Ren, and Gu Tian! And in this hell, a disciple of the Returning Sword Sect suddenly appeared, could it be that it was not just the four of me who entered the hell!"

"If other people step into the silver vortex, then they will also appear in hell!" Thinking of this, Ye Chen's body suddenly swelled up with a cold momentum, "And this Minhou Sect is looking for a disciple of the Gui Sword Sect, then there must be someone from the Gui Sword Sect in the Minhou Sect!"

"And the biggest possibility of this person is Li Ren, Li Ren entered the hell, Li Ren sensed the breath of other people in the Guijian Sect in the hell, so he used the Minhou Sect to find the disciples of the Guijian Sect!"

"It's just that I don't know if Qianchuan Xue and the others have discovered that whirlpool, if they step into the whirlpool, they should also appear in hell!" Thinking of this, Ye Chen became more and more sure that this hell was the real sword tomb, and the silver whirlpool was just the entrance, and the black and white world was excessive, "It's just that with the strength of Qianchuan Xue and the others, if they enter hell, then can they adapt to the killing here!"

A worried look appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, he chuckled and sighed, got up, Ye Chen looked at the gray sky, "If they step into hell, then the plan now is to find them!"

"If I rashly let the Blood Prison Army go to find a disciple of the Sword God Sect, then the Minhou Sect will definitely learn the news, and in this way, Li Ren, who is in the Minhou Sect, will also know that this Blood Hell Emperor is a person from the Sword God Sect, and the biggest possibility is me!"

"Although there is no hungry ghost Dao, but just facing Li Ren, I am not afraid, but if it leads out Gutian, then with my current strength, I can only retreat!" A cold killing intent appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, "It seems that I am going to Minhou Sect!"

"It's better to take the initiative to attack than to sit and wait to be killed!" As soon as Ye Chen's killing intent diffused out, Liu Dong and the others noticed that the surrounding water vapor had condensed into ice chips and sprinkled them out.

"But before going to the Minhou Sect, there is one more thing to do, and that is to evolve the Thunder Divine Power!" Gathering his killing intent, his flickering thunder once again appeared in Ye Chen's hands, "For three months in a row, dozens of sword intent tribulations, although there is only a little progress, but the control of the thunder rules is becoming more and more proficient!" Closing his eyes, Ye Chen's mind was once again immersed in the thunder in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this, Liu Dong bowed to Ye Chen slightly, turned around and left, Liu Dong knew that if Ye Chen closed his eyes, it meant that no one was allowed to disturb him.

Lin Dao and the others stood on the mountain rock below with their swords, and they also closed their eyes and cultivated, and the cold mountain wind blew the sound of several people's martial robes hunting.

The moonlight is like water, flowing in the mountain streams, in hell, its moonlight is no longer like the Martial God Continent, the moonlight here is blood-red, and a layer of scarlet light veil envelops the vast earth.

The scarlet moonlight fell on the rocks, and the night of hell looked extremely eerie.

A slender figure walked under the scarlet moonlight, wearing a luxurious robe and a luxurious sword.

The scarlet moonlight couldn't hide the cold light on the sword light, and behind this slender figure was followed by several guards, all of whom exuded an extremely terrifying aura.

"Childe, it won't be long before you reach the Blood Prison!" one of the guards whispered, looking at the figure in front of him with a look of respect in his eyes.

In the middle of the night, the cold light emerged in the night, conjuring up a series of brilliant sword flowers, collecting the sword, this noble son stood with a sword, his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his deep gaze stopped at the sky: "Blood Prison Emperor, maybe he will be my only hope!"