Eight Desolate Sword God

Three Hundred and Seventieth Chapters of Life

"Such a strong death aura."

Having devoured the massive amount of death energy released within the Ice Emperor's body, the Eight-Shadow Asura Gong's operation speed reached its limit, swallowing all the death energy that permeated the air and was as black as ink into Ye Chenfeng's body.

In less than ten breaths, Ye Chenfeng condensed the fifth killing circle, and the killing power reached an extremely terrifying level.

And Fu Youyue felt an inexplicable pain in her heart when she witnessed the scene where the Ice Emperor was killed by Ye Chenfeng.

Although she already knew the real purpose of the Ice King's acceptance of her as a disciple, the Ice King was indeed kind to her. If it wasn't for the Ice King, she would never have obtained the blue dry ice water, activated the ice spirit body, and learned the supreme inheritance of the Ice Palace. , and in a short period of time, the strength has been raised to the realm of the first-level mysterious beast sect.

"Sister, let's go."

Ye Chenfeng took away the Ice Emperor's relic, looked at Fu Youyue with a complicated expression, and said softly.

"Chenfeng, he is kind to me after all, let me bury him, let's leave." Fu Youyue sighed softly.

"Okay, I'll help you!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and helped Fu Youyue dig a hole beside the cold lake, burying the remains of the Ice Emperor underneath.

"Master, no matter what your purpose is to accept me as an apprentice, but I sincerely recognize you as a teacher, and I promise to carry forward your inheritance. Before you leave, please accept me three times." After speaking, Fu Youyue knelt on her knees and bulged slightly. In front of his grave, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times before leaving with Ye Chenfeng.

"Sister, are you alright?"

Ye Chenfeng looked at Fu Youyue, whose face was slightly pale, and said softly.

"Don't worry about me." Fu Youyue shook her head gently, squeezed out a smile and said, "Chenfeng, you really found your way out of Dead Mountain."

"Well, I really found it, let's leave here now." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, and brought Fu Youyue to the heart of the death circle.

Because the three top-quality heavenly artifacts that suppressed the formation center were swallowed by the sword spirit puppet, and the sword spirit puppet fought with half a finger, the force of destruction formed was destroyed, and the entire death pole formation center area became extremely fragile.

With no effort, Ye Chenfeng tore the fragile space restriction, opened a gap to leave, and with Fu Youyue left the extreme death where no one had ever left alive, and came to an ancient tree towering in the sky, Pinghu waterfall, wild flowers everywhere, In a valley like a fairyland on earth.

"Come out, we're finally out!"

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of her, Fu Youyue only felt a fresh, elegant earthy breath, and she felt much better with sadness, and a charming smile appeared on her cold and beautiful face.

"The extreme of life, here is the extreme of life! I didn't expect the heart of the extreme of death to connect to the entrance of the extreme of life."

Feeling the breath of the outside world, the chaotic divine beast, which had just refined the fifth-level heavenly beast and demon pill, stabilized the severely injured soul floated out of Ye Chenfeng's body and said excitedly.

"Pig, Morrowind, how come a pig ran out of your body?"

Looking at the chaotic divine beast, Fu Youyue raised her brows and asked inexplicably, wondering why Ye Chenfeng was okay with taking a pig with him.

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"What an ignorant girl, you have seen that pig as handsome as me." The Chaos Divine Beast said angrily.

"Why, you're not a pig?"

Fu Youyue was even more surprised when she heard the chaotic divine beast uttering human words.

"Yes, this uncle is a chaotic divine beast, one of the most powerful divine beasts in the universe." The chaotic divine beast boasted somewhat proudly.

"Mythical beast!" Fu Youyue took a deep breath, looked at Ye Chenfeng and asked, "Chenfeng, is it really a mythical beast?"

"Well, it is indeed a divine beast, but it only has a soul left, and it needs to slowly regain its strength." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said, "By the way, Chaos, you said that this place is the ultimate in life."

"Yes, the vitality here is so strong, there is absolutely no doubt about it." The Chaos Divine Beast nodded, and a pair of thief's big eyes glanced back and forth.

"Chaos, is this life extremely dangerous? What treasures are there?" Ye Chenfeng didn't dare to rush into it after seeing the terrible death, and asked.

"Don't worry, life and death are two poles, the pole of death is a place of great ominousness, but the pole of life is a place of great blessing, and the degree of danger is by no means as terrifying as the pole of death." Chaos divine beast said: "If the pole of life is not destroyed, After 170,000 years of evolution, the spirit of birth will surely be born."

"Spirit of life? What is this?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"The spirit of life is a creature that has been nurtured for more than 100,000 years. It has the ability to revive the dead. As long as there is a breath, the spirit of life can pull him back from the gate of hell."

"Even in Tianyu, this spirit of life is a great treasure, enough to make many Tianyu greats smash their heads." The Chaos Divine Beast said in detail.

"It's so amazing, then we are bound to make a breakthrough in this life."

Opportunities and risks coexist. Ye Chenfeng has the courage to venture into such a fierce place as death, but he is not afraid of life. What's more, he has a strong interest in the spirit of life.

"Let's go, Senior Sister, Chaos, let's go in and see!"

Having said that, Ye Chenfeng, a daring artist, took Fu Youyue and the chaotic divine beast into the valley with strong vitality and a fairyland.

"Well, the traces of the fight, could it be the three people in the Ice Palace, their real purpose is the ultimate in this life!" When he went deep into the valley, Ye Chenfeng saw many traces of fighting and dried blood in the valley, and guessed that it should be It was the peerless king of the Ice Palace who entered here.

About an hour or so later, Ye Chenfeng and the others walked out of the pleasant mountain, where thousands of trees competed for glory, passed through a low-power restriction, and entered the towering life of ancient trees.

Before taking a few steps, an angry beast roar sounded. A black panther with a body length of more than ten meters and a streamlined body covered with black hair jumped out of the thick bushes, exposing long fangs and roaring at them. roar.

"Tier six beasts!"

Looking at the black panther that suddenly appeared in front of him, Ye Chenfeng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that he would encounter a sixth-level heavenly beast equivalent to a sixth-level anti-beastmaster master just after entering the extreme of life.

"Don't panic, this little leopard is handed over to me!"

Before Ye Chenfeng could make a move, the chaotic mythical beasts floating in mid-air screamed, like a moving miniature hill, pounced on the black panther and fought it fiercely.

Although the Chaos Divine Beast has no body and its strength is greatly reduced, it is a Divine Beast after all, and its attack methods and magical powers far surpass that of the Black Panther.

In less than half a column of incense, the sixth-level celestial beast, the black panther, was torn apart by the chaotic divine beast, and the blood and demon pills in his body were swallowed by the chaotic divine beast.

"What a powerful strength!"

Seeing the scene of the chaotic beast's soul tearing apart the sixth-level celestial beast, the black panther, Fu Youyue showed a deep look of horror and completely believed in its strength.

With the protection of chaotic mythical beasts, Ye Chenfeng's pressure dropped sharply, and some beasts above the seventh level in the extreme life were also perceived by Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul in advance, and they avoided it early.

Soon, they went deep into the depths of life and found a sky-like prohibition overflowing with countless patterns.

Under the canopy restraint, sitting cross-legged was a man covered in blood, with dry white hair and only one arm.

Looking at the one-armed man in the distance, the corner of Ye Chenfeng's mouth turned up slightly, showing a cold smile, and walked over slowly.

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