The First Thousand Four Hundred and Eighty-Three Chapters

Chapter 1483 Settlement of old accounts

"Bastard." The demon god son was furious, staring at Ye Chen fiercely, his demon eyes shone with light, trying to see through Ye Chen's true face, but he didn't get his wish, and he could even recognize his bloodline.

"Today is also an old account." Ye Chen held his mace and twisted his neck fiercely.

"Who the hell are you?" The demon god child shouted, there are too many enemies, not sure which one it is.

"You, take your exquisite little tower and leave." Ye Chen glanced at the witch god son, and then went straight to the demon god son to kill him. It was time for him to settle the old accounts.

"Although it's a reward for nothing, it's very embarrassing." The witch god son coughed dryly, but he still consciously accepted the treasure that was given by Linglong Xiaota, why not.

He did retreat, and while retreating, he watched the battle in the distance, and what he saw was sighing.

He didn't know Ye Chen's true identity, but he knew that he was very fierce, ignoring the illusion of the demon god son, the demon god son who was doing it all the way couldn't lift his head, and the powerful demon body kept breaking apart.

The god son of the demon clan felt the most real, and he was in charge of many unworldly secrets, but in front of Ye Chen, it was like a display, whether it was a palm print or a sword shadow, it was not enough for the opponent to swept away with a single stick.

"Damn." The demon god son gritted his teeth, knowing that he was no match for Ye Chen, he turned and fled.

"Where to go." Ye Chen drank coldly, and came across the virtual sky, a stick reaching the sky, as heavy as a mountain, the smashed demon god child staggered, and the demon body that had just recovered cracked again.

"Do you really want to die forever?" The demon god son roared, his blood swelled, he put on his mace, and struck a world-beating blow, then burned his essence and fled away again.

Ye Chen was too lazy to speak, and he caught up with another hit. The sad demon god son flew out for the second time, crushing pieces of empty space all the way, dripping with blood and bones.

The demon god son was forced to go mad and opened the forbidden law, but instead of turning around to fight Ye Chen, he continued to escape. Ye Chen's strength has far exceeded expectations, and it is not that he can compete.

Ye Chen sneered, and kept shrinking the ground into an inch, and the speed was extremely fast, chasing and fighting all the way.

The god child of the Wu clan, who had not gone far, grinned again, Ye Chen's fierceness once again refreshed his shocking bottom line. From the start of the fight to this moment, Ye Chen didn't even use a secret method.

"Only over 200 years old, belonging to the younger generation." The witch god son touched his chin and pondered, "There are only a few of the demon god sons who are absolutely crushed by the combat power.

Which would it be? "

"You shaman, why are you avoiding me?" As he pondered, an unhappy voice sounded behind him, covered in black robes, but upon closer inspection, it was the goddess of the ancient clan.

"Nonsense, I didn't hide from you." The witch god son said, Liu Yan'er disappeared again.

"You...." The ancient goddess stomped her feet and followed, just like a dog's skin plaster, she followed wherever the witch goddess went, as if she came to the ruins to hunt for treasures.

On the other side, the demon god son was still fleeing, and the mountains behind him collapsed one after another.

Ye Chen was chasing after him. Once he caught up, it was a blast of bombardment. The demon god son was miserable. He was almost destroyed several times. The dignified demon god son didn't even have the courage to fight.

"Who is chasing and killing the demon god son." The treasure hunters raised their heads and opened their eyes to see Ye Chen, but they were all covered by Zhou Tian's secret method and could not see Ye Chen's identity.

"The Eastern God, the Western Emperor, the Southern Emperor, the Northern Sage, and the Middle Emperor must be one of them." Someone pondered, "How tyrannical the battle power of the demon god son is, only those five people have such strength."

"That's hard to say." Many people shook their heads, "The Nine Immortals of the Emperor Family, the Divine Son of the Immortal Clan, and the mad woman with the blood of the Immortal Spirit, who can compete on an equal footing with the Southern Emperor, also have the same strength, Xuanhuang is so great. , there are not a few younger generation who are stronger than the demon god son."

Along with the discussion, the demon god son fled to the depths, and Ye Chen was extremely fierce afterward.

No one follows to go to the theater. They have watched too much in the past two days. If someone fights, they will go to the theater. If they can't find treasures, if you beat you, we will continue to look for ours.

Not long after, the demon god child fled into a sea of ​​blood, stumbled, dripping blood, and was really crippled, his qi and blood sank, and the whole body of demon light was also annihilated.

"Run! Why don't you run." Ye Chen chased in with a blood-stained mace.

"Who the hell are you?" The demon god child's eyes were red, and he was chased by Ye Chen all the way. Until now, he doesn't know who Ye Chen is. Even if he dies, at least he must die to understand!

"Guess what?" Ye Chen laughed, killing him directly, Ling Tian smashed the demon god son with a slap.

Of course, before his stick could fall, he saw a deadly incomparable divine light shot from one side.

Ye Chen frowned, suddenly withdrew his hand, backed away instantly, and blocked with the mace in front of him.

The unparalleled divine light hit the mace in an unbiased manner, the sound was as crisp as a metal collision, and sparks were swept out. The mace was shaken, and Ye Chen flew out together.

When he stopped, Ye Chen gushed out a mouthful of blood, and stared at a sea of ​​blood, as if he could see through the sea of ​​blood and see the deepest part, that was an old man in a blood robe.

"Emperor Zhun." Ye Chen frowned again. Although the old man in the blood robe was suppressed to the point of being a quasi-sage at this moment, the realm outside the ruins was a genuine quasi-emperor, which was extremely terrifying.

"Even if it is a quasi emperor, it is impossible to be so strong if his cultivation is suppressed." Ye Chen murmured.

In Da Chu, when Zhuntian is perfect, he can slaughter the emperor, and this ancient ruin is very similar to Dachu, and it also suppresses the realm. What about the Zhun emperor, he can slaughter the same, and the blood-robed old man in the sea of ​​blood is just like The strength is a bit outrageous, and he vomited blood with one blow.

In the end, he still found the clue, and that was the bloody ocean beneath his feet.

This sea of ​​blood is extraordinary. There is an ancient magic circle on the bottom of the sea, and it is still running at this moment, gathering strength, and the old man in the blood robe is sitting in the center of the ancient magic circle.

In other words, the blood-robed old man whose cultivation base was suppressed to a quasi-sage possessed the combat power of a holy king.

Ye Chen chose to retreat. If he was overseas, he would not be afraid of the other party, but the old man in the blood robe sat in the center of the magic circle with a preconceived idea, and with the blessing of mysterious power, he would definitely not be able to fight.

"One day, I will tear off your mask." Seeing Ye Chen retreating, the demon god son smiled hideously, as if he knew who the blood-robed old man was in the sea of ​​blood. With his backing, Ye Chen could not destroy him. , the combat power of the Holy King, the opponent can't bear it.

"One day, I will kill you with my own hands." Ye Chen snorted coldly and withdrew from the sea of ​​blood. Before leaving, he didn't forget to glance at the old man in the blood-robed robe. He must have some origins with the demon clan.

After leaving the sea of ​​​​blood, Ye Chen wandered outside for a long time, suffered a big loss, and would not leave easily. Once the demon son and the old man in the blood robe bleed into the sea, he did not hesitate to pounce.

However, after waiting for a long time, he did not see the old man in the blood-robed robe, nor the demon son of the demon race. He also did not enter the sea of ​​blood, and the turtle couldn't shrink back, which made him very helpless, so he had to turn around and leave.

As the sky was approaching dawn, there were not only a few people in the ruins, but more people. Ye Chen walked all the way, and he saw no less than ten statues just at the quasi-emperor level, not to mention the great saint-level ones.

These people are the relics of the recent advance. After entering, they have created a lot of blood calamities.

However, they are not invincible. You must know that those who dare to enter the ruins are all fierce, with the same level of cultivation. It was beaten to the death by a bunch of beasts.

Ye Chen was one of those beasts. An old quasi emperor was hunted down by his relics. Although he escaped in the end, this matter made the other quasi emperors a lot more honest.

A bunch of beasts used their strength to prove that don't be too mad when you come here. I don't care whether you are a great sage or a quasi emperor outside, but when you arrive at this ancient ruins, you have to lie down and don't make a mess.

Night fell again, and Ye Chen crossed the mountains and forests and set foot on a vast land.

This land is pitch-black, even the mountains and rivers are black. The entire vast demonic land is barren, exuding a prehistoric atmosphere, ancient and heavy, giving people a feeling of depression.

Ye Chen stood quietly on the edge of the scorched earth, his brows furrowed, he was very sure that he had seen this piece of magic soil, and the pictures of the five small magic cauldrons intertwined in the past were exactly the same.

Facts have proved that he was right, because the five small magic cauldrons that he sealed in the storage bag were all buzzing violently, the magic light was strong, and they were all colliding with the ban, trying to escape.

In the end, the five little magic cauldrons broke the ban by themselves and flew out of the storage bag together, like five magic lights, streaking across the virtual sky and heading straight for the depths, their speed was extremely fast.

Ye Chen chased it all the way, until he stopped at the center of the magic soil, where there was an ancient altar, there were five ancient copper pillars around the altar, and the five small magic cauldrons were each hanging on the ancient copper pillars, magic light. Manifestation, the magic pattern engraved on the copper pillar was moved.

The altar trembled, and there was an ancient magic circle. It was a magic circle, but it was a pitch-black vortex.