Chapter 1838 The More You Kill, the Stronger

In other words, for others, the most feared power of death is the power of death that invades them all the time. For Ye Xiwen, it can continuously replenish the power of life, not only will it not harm him , but will become the source of his further progress. M

For these unparalleled masters who have entered the Profound Realm of Life, the ordinary death energy is nothing to be afraid of. With their strong vitality, they can easily expel the death energy.

Even the resentment, death, and resentment generated in a battlefield where hundreds of thousands of people are fighting can all be purified in an instant.

This is the true strength of an expert in the Profound Realm, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is earth-shattering.

Unless they were also experts in the Profound Realm, ordinary people would not be able to kill the experts in the Profound Realm. Even the experts in the King rank were no exception. Even if the experts in the Profound Realm stood still and let them fight, their own strength The resilience is also enough for them to recover.

However, this abyss of undead is different. He is not the death energy formed after the death of ordinary people. According to what Princess Tianqing said, there has been one, or even more than one god, who died here. The power of death is even enough to distort space. Change the laws and form a kingdom of the dead.

It has even become so intense that even experts in the Death Profound Realm dare not set foot in it casually. The experts in the Death Profound Realm have too much death energy on their bodies. This is the last step to see through life and death before proving the Way.

For Ye Xiwen, the most beneficial thing is that the surrounding death energy can be absorbed continuously, and then transformed into the power of life. In this way, he does not have to worry about being eroded by death energy.

In this abyss of undead, unless it is an undead, any living creature, even in a fierce battle, may cause a deeper corrosion of the death energy, so most people insist that they will not fight if they can not fight. As a guideline, if it is not necessary, absolutely do not shoot casually.

On the other hand, Ye Xiwen was different. With the existence of the yin-yang life and death map, he would not have to fear the erosion of the power of death. In other words, he could shoot at will, and it didn't matter.

Thinking of this, he became extremely excited. It was indeed as Ye Mo said, it was his natural home ground, and he could even use this method to drag a master at the peak of the Profound Realm to death, and let him be given the power of death. eroded to death.

This will be his biggest trump card.

"Let's go, let's go in too!" Ye Xiwen paused and said to Princess Tianqing.

The two of them swept into the ruins all the way. The ruins are very, very huge, as if a whole palace was razed to the ground, and even among them,

There are also space fragments in it, which were smashed into pieces by people with powerful force, and they floated in the void like this, and even the natural laws of space could not restore them. on.

At this time, these fragments became the territory of many undead creatures, and they all lived in the space of these fragments.

Many undead creatures, among them, even formed an incomparably powerful kingdom. They often jumped out directly and devoured everyone who passed by, especially Ye Xiwen, whose blood was very powerful and kept boiling, as if it were in the dark. The beacon of light, attracting them to keep coming in this direction.

Originally, Ye Xiwen didn't want to fight with them, so as not to be eroded into the depths by the death energy. In that case, even if he left the abyss of the dead, it would be very troublesome, but at this time, he didn't have those concerns anymore.

The yin and yang life and death map above his head was continuously bombarded, suppressing the undead murderous creatures that came from the wind. As these undead murderous creatures were suppressed on the spot, the power of death on his body was directly absorbed by the yin and yang life and death map. , and then become more and more powerful.

The power of yin and yang on the yin and yang map of life and death belongs to both sides, and there are constantly esoteric and simple patterns that are constantly evolving and imprinted on the map of yin and yang. Become a powerful artifact like the original Yin-Yang life and death map.

"Hahaha, it's so fun, if this goes on, the Yin-Yang Life and Death Diagram will be improved to a higher level, and it may even be transformed into an artifact!" Ye Xiwen laughed out loud.

It's not just the yin and yang life and death map. At this time, the Tianyuan Mirror in his body is also devouring the surrounding death energy at an alarming speed. Ye Xiwen found out that Tianyuan Mirror never seems to be picky about food, no matter what. It is spiritual energy, magic energy, and death energy, all of which can be completely absorbed.

Like a tyrant, devouring the world and despising everything.

As the Yin-Yang Life-Death Diagrams became stronger and stronger, Ye Xiwen's own strength also continued to grow. Part of the life force transformed from these Yin-Yang Life-Death Diagrams was completely transformed into Ye Xiwen's body.

Almost every moment, you can see with the naked eye that he is becoming stronger and stronger.

Princess Tianqing was also secretly surprised when she was watching, she had never seen such a fierce existence that could absorb death energy.

Suddenly, just as Ye Xiwen was killing all the way and traversing the ruins all the way, endless resentful spirits suddenly appeared in the sky.

These resentful spirits, in the endless void, formed a huge dark cloud, obscuring all the light, and it was already dark enough. At this time, it became even darker.

"How can it be these resentful spirits, in this abyss of undead, these resentful spirits exist the most!" Princess Tianqing said. "Because there are too many dead people in this abyss of undead, their grievances and the power of death combine to form these grievances, which can't be killed and cut incessantly."

"Wraith!"

Ye Xiwen looked at it at a glance, but saw the endless dark cloud, in which countless resentful spirits lurked, and those resentful spirits, all with green faces and fangs, were very hideous.

Each resentment spirit is very terrifying, about five or six meters high, which is twice that of an ordinary person.

Of these resentful spirits, the last ones were the ones who had reached the realm of heaven and man, and even a small half of them had already entered the rank of kings, and some of them were masters of the profound realm.

And they are almost all resentment provincial capitals. Their heads are full of resentment, but they have no normal intelligence at all. Driven by high-level resentment spirits, they fly over and look even more terrifying.

These resentful spirits are endless, and as time goes by, only more resentful spirits will gather here.

Suddenly, one of the high-level resentful spirits found Ye Xiwen, and his cold and blood-red eyes swept across Ye Xiwen's body, giving people a shuddering illusion.

Resentment itself is the carrier of all negative emotions, making people even more terrifying.

"It's a once-in-a-hundred-year opportunity. I didn't go out because I knew that sooner or later a powerful warrior would come in. Jie Jie, as long as I devour another warrior in the late stage of the Profound Realm and devour their flesh and blood, I will be able to go one step further and enter the peak of the Profound Realm, and no one will be able to stop me at that time, and sooner or later, I will get rid of my shackles!" This resentful spirit kept roaring and roaring, he had already produced his own Lingzhi, is no longer the same as the idle resentment.

He is the true ruler of this endless resentment, the king of resentment.

When they saw the two of them, the endless undead and grievances directly slaughtered them towards Ye Xiwen and roared, as if the Yangtze and Yellow Rivers were running endlessly. People have the illusion of suffocation.

"I broke everything!" Ye Xiwen grabbed the big golden hand and turned it into a dragon claw.

The Great Dragon Capturing Skill swept across in an instant, and it was like a real dragon. The mighty dragon energy on his body was unparalleled, and it was the nemesis of these dark creatures.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the sky broke, like those space fragments, shattered inch by inch, like a crystal, flashing with a strange light.

Countless resentful spirits were directly caught and killed on the spot, and then absorbed by the Tianyuan Mirror and the Yin-Yang Life and Death Map.

"It's just right!" Ye Xiwen laughed out loud. If the Yin-Yang Life-Death Map and the Tianyuan Mirror want to go further, just absorbing ordinary death qi is not very useful. It's hard.

But it is different with the help of these undead creatures. The bodies of these undead creatures contain the most pure death force, which has been purified for countless years. Compared with the efficiency of absorbing death energy, it is a hundred times higher. times, even hundreds of times.

This endless resentment, to him, is a big tonic.

His figure turned into a flash of light, and he rushed directly into the resentful spirit. Then every pore in his body was spewing out endless flames. These flames were exactly Nanming Lihuo. , as one of the most domineering flames in the world, wherever they passed, those resentful spirits screamed and burned into blue smoke in an instant, and were absorbed by the Tianyuan Mirror and the Yin-Yang Life and Death Map.

Then the Tianyuan Mirror and the Yin-Yang Life-Death Map will be converted into energy and fed back to Ye Xiwen. In this way, Ye Xiwen's strength will not decline, on the contrary, the more he kills, the stronger he becomes.

A sea of ​​flames formed around him. Wherever he passed, endless resentful spirits were directly burned to death, restrained by Ye Xiwen's martial arts, and the martial arts he practiced were also very overbearing and peerless. It's these demons here.

If it weren't for the terrible power of death, distorting time and space, and distorting laws, he wouldn't even need to worry about anything.

"Brush!"

A sharp claw tore open the space, and instantly moved towards Ye Xiwen's forehead, and it snapped. (To be continued.) q