Chapter 1183 Return to the Martial God, a Million Lions

On the sixth layer of the Sword Tomb, the Dead City once again fell into an endless dead silence.

The Gate of White Bones made of white bones stood tall in the void, and the sword pillars that reached the sky shimmered with a faint light.

From time to time, thunder flickered through the void, bringing up a flash of brilliant lightning.

Tick-tock, tick-tock, blood rained down, splashing blood flowers.

Standing in the middle of the square, the Fire Qilin and the others looked up at the gate of the Ten Thousand Bones Sword Tomb in the sky.

It had been a few days since Ye Chen stepped into the seventh-layer Sword Tomb, and in the past few days, the oppression from the gate of the Ten Thousand Bones Sword Tomb had become more and more terrifying.

This kind of oppression made Mu Chen and the others unable to move, and everyone could only withdraw from the distance.

"Five days, there shouldn't be an accident!" Xiao Fatzi whispered, inside the gate of the Ten Thousand Bones Sword Tomb, he sensed an extremely familiar aura, the aura of three generations.

The Qilin Origin Fire surrounded him, and the Fire Qilin's eyes flashed with contemplation, and he also sensed the breath of the three generations.

"Could it be that the three generations have not fallen?" Thinking of this, the fire qilin had a vague expectation in his heart, and after a long time, he could finally see the old man.

Blood rained down, and the rising rain curtain drowned the figures of the six people.

Until the seventh day, a melodious sword groan was heard from the gate of the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Bones Sword in vain, breaking the dead silence above the dead city.

A majestic will rushed out from the door of the Ten Thousand Bones Sword Tomb, straight into the sky.

Days of blood rain came to naught under the impact of this will.

Feel the oppression of this will. Fire Qilin and the others breathed a sigh of relief instead. This is Ye Chen's martial will.

Dao space ripples to the illusory door undulated, a white dress stepped out in the space ripples, white clothes like snow, it was Ye Chen.

Six sword corpses followed each other and appeared behind Ye Chen.

Meeting those eyes as bright as stars, Qianchuan Xue breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally appeared!"

Stepping into the air, Ye Chen spoke: "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting!"

"What's the situation with the seventh-layer Sword Tomb?" the Fire Qilin asked impatiently.

Looking around, Ye Chen finally looked at the five sarcophagi and tombstones in front of him. He smiled slightly and said, "As you expected, he has not fallen!"

He has not fallen! The hearts of the fire qilin and Xiao Fatzi were shocked, and the two of them knew who he was referring to.

Conversations for days on end. Ye Chen asked the three generations some questions about their cultivation, as well as the reason for the Moon God Mark and the Supreme Throne, and then left the seventh layer of the Sword Tomb.

Although the three generations could not leave the Sword Tomb at this moment, when Ye Chen left, the three generations told Ye Chen a piece of news: "The seventh layer of the Sword Tomb is opened, and the abyss of life and death where the Sword Tomb is located and the Hell will be connected together, and after a few months, the prohibition between the Hell and the Martial God Continent will dissipate and be completely integrated." "This means that Ye Chen doesn't need to use a large number of blood crystals to open the Void Sword Dao, and the Hell Million Lions can easily reach the Martial God Continent. Smooth everything for Ye Chen.

Turning around, Ye Chen looked at the lifeless Dead City and said, "Leave here first, as for the matter of the seventh-layer sword tomb, I'll talk about it later!"

The seventh-layer sword tomb involved the turmoil of 10,000 years ago, if this matter spread in the Martial God Continent, it would have a great influence, so Ye Chen didn't want to make it public.

In addition to Mu Chen and the others, there are also many hell warriors here. Although these Hell Martial Artists were all subordinate to the Blood Prison, Ye Chen didn't want these people to know about it.

Above the dead city, the illusory gate leading to the abyss of life and death condenses.

"Let's go!" Ye Chen waved his hand, led everyone, and stepped directly into the illusory gate.

The abyss of life and death. The two qi of life and death swirled in the void, and from time to time there was a loud roar. Bring up a faint ripple of space.

More than ninety figures stepped out in the spatial ripples, the first one was dressed in white, and the white clothes were better than the snow.

In the abyss of life and death, the meteorite was floating below, Ye Chen looked at the life and death qi around him, closed his eyes, and his strong soul power surged out, setting off a monstrous wave of space.

"I see, the Heaven of Life and Death separates the abyss of life and death from hell!"

"Now that the prohibition in the Heaven of Life and Death has dissipated, ordinary martial artists can reach the Heaven of Life and Death, and when they reach the end of the Heaven of Life and Death, they can reach the abyss of Life and Death. Ye Chen opened his eyes, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

The biggest obstacle between Hell and the Martial God Continent is the Abyss of Life and Death, it takes a large amount of blood crystals to step into the Abyss of Life and Death, and the millions of Blood Prison Soldiers of the Dynasty want to enter the Abyss of Life and Death, which is enough to hollow out the blood crystals in the Hell.

However, this problem disappeared with the dissipation of the ban, and Ye Chen smiled in his eyes, "As long as I am willing, the Million Blood Hell Army can go to the Martial God Continent in a few days and set foot on everything." ”

The Fire Qilin and the others were all surprised, and they also noticed the difference between the abyss of life and death.

"The breath of hell, I actually perceive the breath of lonely hell here?" Childe Su opened his eyes, his eyes showing surprise.

"At the end of the Heaven of Life and Death is the Abyss of Life and Death, and the Blood Hell Army no longer needs the Void Sword Dao to step into the Abyss of Life and Death. Ye Chen said.

A few days later, on the edge of the abyss of life and death, the crowd stirred.

Several sword pillars reaching the sky reached into the sky, and several pillars formed the gate of sword pillars, and the terrifying power permeated them.

In front of the pitch-black Void Sword Dao, the crowd stirred, and tens of thousands of martial artists stood in front of the Void Sword Dao in unison.

The sharp sound of breaking wind gradually sounded, and the figures of Ye Chen and the others floated.

More than 10,000 Blood Prison Warriors shouted in unison: "I've seen the Emperor!"

Mixed with true qi, the cheers rushed into the sky, and the momentum was huge.

Stepping out of the air, Ye Chen looked down at the people below, and said lightly: "Have you all arrived?"

"Emperor Qiyu, except for a few fallen martial artists, all of them have arrived!" In the Moon God Camp, a martial artist stepped out of the air and shouted loudly.

Tens of thousands of strands of fierce aura converged together, forming a general trend that suppressed the surrounding void.

Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded, stepped out, looked at the pitch-black Void Sword Dao in front of him, and said, "It's time to go back!"

From time to time, a roar came from the pitch-black Void Sword Dao, like a black hole, and a terrifying tearing force spread on it, and all the heaven and earth aura close to the Void Sword Dao was weirdly dissipated in it.

The terrifying tearing force surged out, tearing apart the void, and as Ye Chen stepped out, the turbulent space immediately stopped, and a martial arts oppression suppressed the void, and also suppressed the tearing force in the void sword, "Lu Qing!"

"The subordinates are here!" Lu Qing stepped out of the air and shouted.

A crisp sword groan sounded, and a sword-shaped jade appeared in Ye Chen's hand, Ye Chen's sword fingers were pulled, and his terrifying martial will was integrated into this jade.

"Give this jade to Liu Dong and listen to him!" The jade fell into Lu Qing's hand, and at the same time, Ye Chen's voice sounded in Lu Qing's ears.

Hearing this, Lu Qing's eyes were slightly disappointed, originally he wanted to go to the Martial God Continent with Ye Chen, who knew that at this juncture, Ye Chen would actually send him to Reincarnation City.

Catching a glimpse of the disappointment in Lu Qing's eyes, a smile rose at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and said, "Two months later, you will take the million lions of the Blood Prison to fight the Martial God!"

Ye Chen's words made the disappointed look in Lu Qing's eyes disappear, replaced by a burst of excitement, "No!"

The good boy has ambitions in all directions, and now that hell has been leveled by the blood prison and the establishment of the Blood Prison Dynasty, the fighting spirit of the millions of blood prison troops has not dissipated because of this, and the hell has been leveled, but the martial god is still not leveled.

Not only Lu Qing was excited, but the elites of the Blood Prison Army who followed Ye Chen were also excited, and the Martial God Continent was the stage for them to make contributions.

Lu Qing led the sword order and left, seeing Lu Qing's departure, Ye Chen turned around, looked at the Void Sword Dao close to this foot, and said secretly: "I finally want to go back, don't the old people in the past remember me?"

"Sword Order, do you want Liu Dong to come here with a million Blood Prison Army?" the Fire Qilin stepped into the air and spoke.

Hearing this, Ye Chen shook his head and said, "This is just one of them, the Million Blood Prison Army is far from enough!"

"The Martial God Continent, there are hundreds of sects, thousands of families, and the three major halls are rampant, just a million blood prison troops can't level it, then there will be tens of millions of blood prison troops!"

"Wherever my sword is pointing, a million lions will immediately step on it, even the three major halls will not be able to block the impact of tens of millions of blood prison troops!" With a chill in his eyes, Ye Chen said lightly: "I only tell Liu Dong one sentence, I want everyone in hell to be a blood prison army!"

Hearing this, Xiao Fatzi and the others were shocked, although hell is not as big as the Martial God Continent, but hell also has billions of living beings, and it is easy to form a blood prison army of tens of millions, and not only that.

Before the words fell, Ye Chen took the lead in stepping into the Void Sword Dao and shouted, "Let's go!"

"The sail of the blood hell, the sword points to the sky!"

"Reorganize the mountains and rivers, only my blood hell!"

Tens of thousands of Blood Prison elites shouted in unison, starting today, Blood Prison has officially stepped into the Martial God and fought against the Martial God!

Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, and the battle flag of the Blood Hell Dynasty will inevitably be planted in all corners of the Martial God Continent