Chapter 970: Alliance
The pungent smell of blood filled the air, and there was silence all around.
The absolute silence can undoubtedly produce an inexplicable coercion, the void, those warriors all looked at this scene in horror, endless thunder fell, and thousands of warriors were all wiped out.
Turning around, Tiandao's expression was still indifferent, and between the raising of his hand, thousands of martial artists disappeared, which was such a casual thing for him.
The Heavenly Dao is a sword corpse, and it has no value for life at all. Bang bang! Every time he took a step, the steps of the Heavenly Dao seemed to fall on everyone's hearts.
"It's terrifying, who is this person!" Childe Su whispered, he knew that even when he faced the endless thunder, the result would be the same.
Ye Chen turned around and walked towards the stone sword, landing on the hilt of the stone sword in one step, the endless thunder dispersed one after another, its oppressive aura disappeared, and the void once again returned to its previous gray patch.
After Ye Chen stepped on the cracked stone sword, its fierce sword qi flowed on the stone sword, and the stone sword once again returned to its previous appearance.
Raising his head, Ye Chen glanced at the void, and those martial artists who were watching immediately dispersed with interest.
"In the Lower Heavenly Speech Sect, Han Mu has seen the Blood Prison Emperor!" striding out, Han Mu made a sword salute at Ye Chen, his expression indifferent.
The shouts spread out, echoing across the void. Those retreating martial artists all raised their heads and looked at Han Mu in astonishment, Tianyan Sect, this person is Han Mu, the Great Elder of Tianyan Sect?
The status of the Heavenly Word Sect in the Lonely Hell is extremely high, even if it is not as good as the Lonely City, but its status is enough to rank among the top three.
Therefore, as soon as Han Mu's words came out, several low cries immediately resounded all around.
It's just that Ye Chen is still half-squinting, he had noticed this person before, and he had also seen this person in the Heaven of Life and Death. With his eyes closed, Ye Chen didn't pay attention to Han Mu.
With the status of the Heavenly Speech Sect in the Lonely Hell, the Supreme Elder of the Great Sect saluted you, and as a courtesy, you naturally had to return the salute. It's just that Ye Chen has never heard of the Heavenly Word Sect, and even if he knows about this Heavenly Word Sect, he won't pay attention to it.
Han Mu smiled embarrassedly, after seeing the terrifying strength of Ye Chen and Heavenly Dao, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, arched slightly, and left with the elders of the Heavenly Speech Sect.
On the plains, there was a sea of blood all over the place, mountains of corpses, and a pungent smell of blood permeating the void.
Turning around, Liu Dong looked at the corpses all over the place beside him, and said lightly: "Deal with the aftermath!"
"No!" thousands of Blood Prison Soldiers responded with a bang. More than 10,000 Blood Prison Army, although after this bloody battle, less than 5,000, more than half of the losses.
Seeing this, the corners of Liu Dong's mouth twitched, this 10,000 Blood Prison Army was his heart, but after this battle, the surviving Blood Prison Army was undoubtedly the elite of the elite.
"Hell Hell!" "Only I am in the Blood Prison!" shouted loudly in the Blood Prison, and the villagers of the tribe waved their hands excitedly.
Undoubtedly, if the blood prison is preserved, then their tribe is also preserved. The fate of these tribes has been linked to the blood hell, the blood prison prospers, the tribe rises, the blood prison dies, and the tribe dies.
"As long as the foundation is there, then it won't take too long for the Blood Prison Army to recover!" Holding his sword, Liu Dong stepped towards the Blood Demon Peak.
Lin Dao, Lu Qing and the others sighed slightly, in hell, the first thing is to get used to killing, and no one knows if they will be able to see the rising sun tomorrow.
Liu Dong and the others stepped on the top of the Blood Demon Peak, raised their heads, and looked at Ye Chen with respectful expressions, their eyes swept over the Heavenly Dao standing behind Ye Chen without a trace.
"Tell me the reason for this!" Ye Chen said lightly, now he not only needs Blood Prison to provide blood crystals, but also needs Blood Prison to find the Sword God Sect and others for him.
"No!" Liu Dong is the person in charge of the blood prison, and all the affairs of the outside world are under his control, and he knows this matter best, Liu Dong pondered for a moment, and then told Ye Chen the ins and outs of this matter.
After finishing speaking, Liu Dong stopped speaking, and the surroundings fell into silence in vain, only the whistling sound of the cold wind remained.
"Liu Dong!" The cold wind blew Ye Chen's white clothes, and the aura of murder permeated the surroundings, and Ye Chen said in vain.
"Subordinates are here!" Liu Dong's expression froze, raised his head, and looked into the void.
"Can these four forces still have martial arts realm martial artists?" Although Ye Chen's words were flat, Liu Dong and the others heard the monstrous killing intent in them.
"Qi Zong and Han Zong are second-rate forces, and there are no martial arts realm powerhouses, and the martial arts realm powerhouses of the Demon Domain and the Dark Family have all fallen into the hands of the master!" Liu Dongyan's implication was that there were no more martial arts realm powerhouses among the four forces.
"Then there is no need for these four forces to exist, Liu Dong, you and others will take the Blood Prison Army to the place where these four forces are!" Ye Chen said lightly: "Don't let go of any of them!"
"No!" Liu Dong and the others agreed.
"Heavenly Dao, you go with this person!" Ye Chen pointed at Liu Dong and said lightly to the Heavenly Dao behind him, and at the same time gave an order to Heavenly Dao in his heart.
Hearing this, Tiandao's expression was still indifferent, and he took a step forward and stood beside Liu Dong. A terrifying oppression was coming, but Liu Dong had a look of ecstasy in his eyes, this super master was accompanied, so it was a trivial matter to bloody the four forces.
Everyone made a sword salute and retreated from the Bloody Peak one after another, and Heavenly Dao followed closely behind Liu Dong.
"Hell Hell!" "Only I have a bloody hell!" shouted one after another, spreading below, fading away, and its monstrous murderous intent filled the surroundings.
Standing on top of the stone sword, Ye Chen looked at the figure that was fading away, and muttered softly: "Lonely hell, maybe the water here is also muddy!"
The wind blew, and there was a hunting sound in white, and in addition to Ye Chen, there were only those dependent tribes left in the huge Blood Prison, but it was this white-clothed figure, and the warriors of other forces would never dare to step into the Blood Prison again, unless they were allowed by the Blood Prison.
The clouds and mist rolled, standing in the clouds, Ye Chen's figure was slightly hazy, at this moment, Ye Chen was holding the Peiyu of a generation of moon gods, and his generation of sword intent was permeating, stirring the surrounding clouds and mist.
There was a dead silence all around, and only the sound of the rolling clouds remained. Among the Moon God Sword Intent, Ye Chen's understanding of the four generations of sword intent was the most profound, followed by the first generation of sword intent. Therefore, Ye Chen did not choose three generations of sword intent to comprehend, but one generation of sword intent.
The first generation of sword intent is lonely, and the rest is barren loneliness! His mind was immersed in the world of sword intent, and Ye Chen's entire aura seemed to disappear.
That kind of lonely and lonely mood is enough to make people crazy, but Ye Chen is enjoying that kind of loneliness and loneliness, immersed in the sword intent, Ye Chen involuntarily has a picture in his mind: in the white snow, a swordsman holding a long sword, walking lightly, and finally disappearing into the wind and snow. The wind blew Ye Chen's long inky hair, and Ye Chen's figure completely disappeared into the rolling clouds.
For several days, Ye Chen never opened his eyes, nor did he move half a step, just like the stone sword under him.
Outside the Blood Prison, several figures stood in the void, Han Mu raised his head, looked at the Blood Demon Peak shrouded in clouds and mist, and said in a deep voice: "Blood Prison Emperor!
"Two Martial Dao Realm powerhouses are also qualified to be allies of my Heavenly Speech Sect!" Han Mu waved his sleeves and strode out, followed by several Heavenly Speech Sect elders.
On the blood-red earth, a stone sword that reached the sky stood on it, and within it was the area occupied by the Blood Prison, seeing this, Han Mu stopped and made a sword salute to the Blood Demon Peak: "Tianyan Sect Han Mu led the crowd to come to meet the Blood Prison Emperor!"
Han Mu's move was considered an official visit, and his cold cheers spread out, resounding throughout the Blood Prison.
Whispers immediately sounded among the many tribes in the Blood Prison, "The Heavenly Word Sect actually came to visit the Blood Prison?"
On the Blood Demon Peak, Ye Chen opened his eyes, his eyes were slightly lowered, his gaze swept over the clouds, as if he fell on Han Mu who was hundreds of zhang away, and said lightly: "Something?"
The clouds and mist rolled, drowning the stone sword that reached the sky, and also submerged Ye Chen's figure, looking at it from a distance, Ye Chen's figure seemed so lonely.
Hearing this, Han Mu's expression changed slightly, according to the rules, if he and the others came to visit the Blood Prison, then the Blood Prison Emperor should invite himself and the others to enter the Blood Prison, but Ye Chen's direct words undoubtedly broke Han Mu's previous plan.
"Han is here on behalf of the sect master, and there is something to talk about with the emperor!" Feeling the gaze cast by him, Han Mu raised his head and looked at the Blood Demon Peak.
"Heavenly Speech Sect!" Ye Chen got up, collected the Moon God Peiyu, took a step forward, and in just an instant, he disappeared at the top of the Blood Demon Peak, and after a few breaths, Ye Chen's figure appeared in vain in front of Han Mu.
Looking at this suddenly appearing figure, Han Mu's face changed slightly, he didn't even notice it.
"Han has seen the emperor!" Although the person in front of him was only in the Spirit Martial Realm, there was not the slightest hint of contempt in Han Mu's eyes.
"What's the matter?" Ye Chen's words were still not much, his eyes were a little confused, and to this day, he was still immersed in the sword intent of a generation.
A hint of surprise flashed in Han Mu's eyes, on the figure in front of him, he felt a loneliness that could not be dissolved, and the surprise in his eyes was restrained, Han Mu's eyes glanced around, and said lightly: "Could it be that my Tianyan Sect and the matter of the Blood Prison, you also want to participate?"
The coercion of the Martial Dao Realm spread out, covering an area of hundreds of miles, and immediately, thousands of strong and weak auras emerged in all directions.
Under the oppression of martial arts, those warriors who heard the news dispersed one after another.
Han Mu's right hand was raised, and he pressed it towards the void, and spatial ripples spread out all around, and the surrounding void was imprisoned in vain.
"I don't know if the emperor knows anything about the Tianyan Sect?" When it came to the Tianyan Sect, Han Mu always paid attention to Ye Chen's gaze, but unfortunately, Ye Chen's gaze was like a pool of stagnant water, and he didn't make waves.
"The Heavenly Word Sect is located in the Lonely Hell, and in the Lonely Hell, the strength of the Heavenly Speech Sect is enough to rank in the top three!" Speaking of this, Han Mu's eyes couldn't help but show pride, not only Han Mu, but also other Han Mu Sect disciples.
"Something, just say it!" Ye Chen said lightly, his tone a little impatient.
Hearing this, Han Mu also realized the impatience in Ye Chen's tone, and he didn't plan to continue going around in circles, so he directly said the purpose of this trip: "On this trip, the sect master instructed us to inform the emperor of something, my sect wants to form an alliance with the Blood Prison!"
"I don't know what the emperor thinks?" If it was before, Han Mu was still quite disdainful of this alliance, but after the scene a few days ago, Han Mu already regarded Ye Chen as a peer.
"Alliance!" Ye Chen's gaze still fell on the tumbling clouds in the distance, but there was a hint of contemplation in his eyes: "As the saying goes, the strong dragon can't suppress the Earth Head Snake, now that the Blood Prison has just been established, its influence has not yet involved the entire hell, if I want to find Qianchuan Xue and the others, it is far from enough to rely on the Blood Prison alone." However, with the help of this Heavenly Speech Sect, then it will undoubtedly be easier to find people!"
"Yes!" Ye Chen's words were still so direct, after finishing speaking, Ye Chen turned around and stepped towards the top of the Blood Demon Peak, and after just a few steps, his figure disappeared from Han Mu's sight.
The cold wind swept by, and Ye Chen's voice floated again: "As for the details of the alliance, Liu Dong can discuss it with you in detail!"
Standing on top of the stone sword, Ye Chen took out the Moon God Peiyu and continued to comprehend the sword intent of the generation