The waves were undulating, and phantoms full of yin energy were floating on the sea.

Its low roar echoed, and the phantoms eventually sank into the sea again.

Then, ripples spread out on the surface of the sea.

According to the introduction of the dragon of life and death, this dead sea was originally a graveyard with endless resentful spirits.

"This layer of sword tombs is not as good as the first two layers of sword tombs, and the dead things guarding next to the sword pillar can't be counted!" Ye Chen said lightly, this layer of sword tombs is full of unknown existences.

"I once came to the third-layer sword tomb with the city lord, and when I first entered, I was besieged by tens of thousands of dead things, and there were even dozens of dead things whose strength was no less than that of martial arts!"

"Therefore, if we are lucky, we will only have to face thousands of dead things!"

"If you are extremely unlucky, then you will have to face not only tens of thousands, but even hundreds of thousands!" Shanquan whispered, his expression slightly solemn.

Hundreds of thousands of dead things, everyone's faces changed, hundreds of thousands of dead things in the Spirit Martial Realm, including even dead things in the Martial Arts Realm, this terrifying power is enough to subvert the entire team.

Although Shanquan's words were exaggerated, Ye Chen also knew that the situation that Shanquan said would indeed happen.

With a slight movement in his heart, Ye Chen suddenly turned around and looked at the Hell Dao standing beside him.

A wave of fluctuations permeated the eyebrows of the Hell Dao, Ye Chen could feel the excitement of the Hell Dao, that instinctive excitement, and at the same time, the resentment began to permeate the Hell Dao, which was extremely piercing.

"The supernatural powers mastered by the Hell Dao are a bit weird, and they may be able to achieve unexpected results!" Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, and his soul power swept out, covering an area within a radius of hundreds of zhang.

In the sea, the cold wind swept by, and layers of waves passed forward.

Most of the sea is very calm, and the sunlight shines on it, reflecting flecks of light.

In Ye Chen's perception, there were countless killing intentions hidden under this calm sea level.

Turning around, Ye Chen stepped on the clouds, with his back to Gongzi Su and the others: "Wait for a moment again!"

After speaking, Ye Chen's figure was like a falling star, falling into the clouds, and falling lightly on the stone road.

The figure of the Hell Dao followed closely behind Ye Chen, and on the empty stone path, the figures of Ye Chen and the two of them looked a little gloomy.

"Five generations!" the immortal wanted to speak again and again, and finally stood quietly on the clouds.

After passing through the second layer of the Sword Tomb, Immortal Xuan actually felt a coercion on Ye Chen's body, and this feeling was like facing the Lord of the Jade Emperor Palace.

The waves crashed against the stone path, which was covered with moss.

The Qilin Sword quietly emerged in Ye Chen's hand, Ye Chen's breath converged, and he took a step forward gently.

However, the moment Ye Chen's front foot just landed, his heaven and earth trembled in vain, and countless ghosts and wolves howled in the sky.

In the undulating waves, a series of dead objects emerge, illusory!

These dead phantoms are the dead things that combine the grievances and remnants of all beings after they have fallen.

The resentment was pervasive, and the dead things were surging towards Ye Chen like a tide, and the aura of dozens of spiritual martial realms gathered together, and the momentum was huge.

The sword rose, and Ye Chen swung a sword forward lightly, tearing apart the terrifying momentum, and its thunder flowed out like water.

For these dead things, the thunder of the most rigid and yang is undoubtedly the nemesis, and ten thousand thunderbolts fell in unison, swept out, and the phantoms of dozens of dead things dissipated in the thunder.

The thunder roared, but the roar echoed, breaking the dead silence above the sea level, and also alarming the dead things under the water.

Densely packed with dead things, full of resentment, and incomparably calm.

On the clouds, the face of the dragon of life and death showed a rare solemn look: "Once you walk on the stone path, the slightest sound or breath can alarm the dead things below!"

"Therefore, the most important thing in this layer of the Sword Tomb is to destroy the sword pillar quickly, and leave quickly!"

"Otherwise, the dead things in the entire Sword Tomb will come out, hundreds of thousands, even millions!" Even if the cultivation is restored, the Life and Death Jiaolong will feel numb when he thinks of facing millions of dead things.

The sound of rolling waves came to his face, and Ye Chen looked at the undulating sea with a calm expression, as well as the figure that kept rising out.

Standing motionless in place, Ye Chen's aura was no longer constricted, and his aura filled the void.

Those free dead things immediately went crazy, surging towards Ye Chen like a tide, densely packed, there were more than a thousand ways.

"Hell, what the hell is he going to do!" The Life and Death Jiaolong muttered, if this continued, the dead things around him would be alarmed by Ye Chen.

The sharp sound of breaking wind was endless, and Ye Chen's figure was gradually drowned out by the phantom of the dead thing, and his resentment and biting chill permeated the dead thing.

Sharp minions conjured up on the phantom of the dead thing, tearing at the void around it, and the convercing space could not withstand the tearing force, and shattered one after another, and the void was turbulent, but it could not stop the pace of the dead phantom.

If it is caught by the minions, the ** of ordinary people will definitely be torn apart, but it is a bit insignificant for Ye Chen.

However, at this moment, a terrifying roar resounded in vain.

In the void, the dead things that roared hideously were all stagnant in vain.

In the midst of endless resentment, the Hell Dao walked out, its loose military robe hunting, like a ghost coming out of hell, and a terrifying coercion permeated it.

Hell Dao looked up to the sky and roared, the magic power of Hell Dao, thousands of resentments appeared in vain beside Hell Dao.

The aura comparable to the peak of the spirit martial arts diffused out, and thousands of breaths gathered together, forming a coercion that was no less than the peak of the first layer of martial arts.

"Hell Resentful Spirit!" Ye Chen muttered softly, the Heavenly Dao Divine Power is the Thunder Divine Power, the Humane Divine Power is the Forbidden Divine Power, the Hungry Ghost Dao Divine Power is the Devouring Divine Power, and Ye Chen called the Hell Dao Divine Power the Hell Resentful Soul.

If the Hell Dao exerts this magical power with all its might, the number of resentful souls is not only thousands, but more than 10,000 resentful souls.

More than a thousand resentful spirits swirled around the Hell Dao, like a thousand ghosts worshipping.

"Is this a supernatural power?" Gongzi Su's eyes shrank in vain, staring at those flying resentful spirits.

Gongzi Su had seen the supernatural powers of the Heavenly Dao, humanity, and the Hungry Ghost Dao, but he had never seen the supernatural powers of the Hell Dao, and the coercion of thousands of resentful souls gathered made him feel suffocated.

Fearless of the pervasive coercion around him, Ye Chen's eyes stared at the resentful spirits around him and those dead phantoms, at this moment, he could sense the fear of the dead phantoms, and its terrible roar was no longer as loud as before.

"Hell Dao, do it!" Ye Chen said lightly, he could sense the monstrous killing intent in the body of Hell Dao, but before he could give the order, Hell Dao suppressed this instinctive killing intent.

As soon as the words fell, more than a thousand of its roars rang out, and more than a thousand resentful spirits roared, turning into a streamer of light and rushing towards those dead ghosts, opening their teeth and claws, tearing apart the phantoms of the dead things, and their diffuse resentment and dead qi submerged into the body of the resentful souls.

This is a complete slaughter, more than a thousand dead things phantom is not enough to kill, just a few breaths, the dead things phantom in the sky have dissipated, only more than a thousand resentful souls.

Holding the sword, Ye Chen walked forward, his hell path followed, the unicorn sword waved, and one after another sword qi shot out, submerging into the sea, setting off waves dozens of meters high, and the phantom of the dead thing emerged again.

After absorbing the resentment and death qi of the Dead Illusory Shadow, these resentful spirits became more powerful in their aura, and their strength was obviously increased.

"If these resentful spirits absorb enough resentment and death qi, then will their strength be comparable to the Martial Dao Realm!" the Qilin Sword waved, and Ye Chen muttered softly.

The most important thing in the Dead Sea of Hell is dead things, these dead things contain a lot of dead air and resentment, for ordinary people, this is hell, but for hell Dao, this is definitely heaven.

In the eyes of the dragon of life and death, this stone path is full of countless killing opportunities, and if you are not careful, you will provoke the disaster of killing.

However, for Ye Chen, this stone path was no different from the ordinary courtyard path, and he walked on it with a relaxed expression, and for the phantom of the dead things around him, his resentful souls with teeth and claws tore them apart one after another, like a broken bamboo, no dead thing could resist the pace of Ye Chen and the Hell Dao. Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions were a little weird, especially the Life and Death Jiaolong and Shanquan who had entered the third-layer sword tomb.

"***, I never thought that someone would dare to walk on the stone path so arrogantly!"

"Very strong!" said the Lonely Emperor solemnly, his gaze wandering between Ye Chen and the Hell Dao.

"The sword pillar on this floor will be handed over to me and others, you can just wait here!" The yin wind of Sen Ran came to his face, accompanied by Ye Chen's voice.

Ye Chen's figure gradually dissipated in everyone's sight, and at the same time, the figures of Heavenly Dao, Humanity and Hungry Ghost Dao shot out one after another, and they also stepped on the stone path, chasing Ye Chen away.

Ye Chen was able to say this, then he would have enough confidence to destroy all the sword pillars in this layer of the sword tomb, for this, Shanquan and Xianxu and the others no longer doubted it, along the way, they had seen Ye Chen's terrifying strength.

On the empty stone road, several figures walked slowly, and its dark wind swept by, bringing a murderous aura.

Ye Chen closed his eyes, the roars around him had nothing to do with him, as long as the Hell Dao was there, then it was impossible for these dead things to affect him.

"It's still the breath of the peak of the spirit martial arts!" Ye Chen sighed slightly, slightly disappointed, these resentful spirits tore nearly hundreds of thousands of dead things, absorbing a large amount of resentment, but their breath still stopped at the peak of the spirit martial arts.

A moment later, a sword pillar that reached the sky finally appeared in Ye Chen's sight, a magnificent sword pillar, straight into the sky, and its clouds and mist fluttered in the hilt pillar.

The phantom of the dead thing surrounded the sword pillar, and in it, Ye Chen sensed several powerful breaths, which were not weaker than the martial arts realm.

Thousands of resentful souls roared out, and before Ye Chen could give an order, the figure of the Hell Dao swept out, and more than a thousand resentful souls frantically tore at the surrounding phantoms.

The four Martial Arts Realm's Dead Thing Phantoms, their ordinary resentful souls couldn't resist it at all, and for a while, several of their resentful souls were torn apart.

Bang bang! The Heavenly Dao and the Hungry Ghost Dao swept out, and the thunder flickered, and the phantoms of dead things dissipated into the thunder.

The Hungry Ghost Dao even used his devouring powers, frantically tearing at the phantoms of the dead around him.

A low roar sounded, and the Hell Dao was unwilling to let its prey be separated by the Hungry Ghost Dao and the Heavenly Dao, and the mark at the center of its eyebrows was once again filled with a faint blue light, and one after another resentment emerged.

This is the real worship of ten thousand ghosts, and there are more than 10,000 resentful souls.

Hell Dao stepped through the void, and more than 10,000 of its resentments swept out frantically, tearing at the prey around them.

This time, there were hundreds of thousands of dead ghosts, and the dead air filled the entire void, and the dead shadows floated, blocking the falling sunlight, and the surroundings were like black curtains.

A terrible roar echoed above the Nine Heavens, hovering in the ears of Xianxu and the others.

"Hundreds of thousands of dead things phantom!" "The scalp of the mountain spring was a little numb, and the strength of these dead things gathered together was no less than that of several martial arts realms.

"Seniors, can't I wait to make a move?" Leng Feng said solemnly, his face a little pale.

Hearing this, Gongzi Su shook his head, smiled indifferently, and said, "The Lord said that this sword pillar can be handed over to him!"

"With the strength of the Lord, these dead things can't stop the Lord's pace!" As a martial arts realm martial artist, Gongzi Su's perception is stronger than Leng Feng and the others, so he can also feel the oppression flowing out of Ye Chen's body even more.

"Can't resist it!" Xianluo muttered softly, and finally sighed: "Xianxu, maybe what you said is right, he does have that qualification!"

"Changed your mind?" Xianxu's tone was a little surprised, and his gaze rarely moved away from Ye Chen and landed on Xianluo.

"Hmm!" Xianluo nodded, and then said bitterly: "I used to oppose him, one is because of his strength, and the other is because of his qualifications!"

"However, now, his strength is far beyond us, as for qualifications" The smile on the corner of Xianluo's mouth was even more bitter: "Leadership, foresight, and the ability to grasp the timing, everything he did far exceeded my expectations!"

"The most stubborn of you have changed your position, presumably the fairy teeth will do the same!" Xianxu chuckled, vaguely relieved.

"Yes!" Xianluo also smiled, although he changed his position, Xianluo also felt an inexplicable relief, "Young five generations, I am convinced!"

In the distance, Ye Chen's eyes were slightly closed, but the corners of his mouth were involved in a smile. Despite being thousands of meters apart, with Ye Chen's strength, he could still hear the conversation between Immortal Luo and Immortal Xu.

Opening his eyes, Ye Chen looked at the phantom of the dead thing that filled the sky with a calm expression, and its monstrous killing intent permeated his body: "Killing body, what is its strength?"

"These dead phantoms happen to be used as trial stones!" The murderous aura poured out on Ye Chen's body like a tide, and finally formed a murderous vortex