Chapter 1005 Fatal Prophecy, Deciding Life and Death!

"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"

"An illusion, it must be an illusion!"

Chu Ye laughed crazily, and a trace of black air suddenly appeared on his left arm, and the black air quickly spread around.

Not long after, Chu Ye's body was completely covered by the black airflow, and then began to rot, even the bones were no exception.

In just a few breaths, a pool of rotten flesh and pus and blood appeared on the ground, emitting an extremely stench.

Another quasi-sage died on the spot!

"It's tarsal poison!!!"

The old man holding the sword took a step forward. After looking at the pus and blood on the ground, his expression changed drastically.

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their colors one after another.

I don't know who took a breath of air-conditioning and said with great horror: "Is that book really a book of life and death?"

But no one responded to him!

Because they were all shocked by the deaths of two people in succession!

The book said that the first Hong Ji would go crazy and die, so he took it seriously.

Then he said that Chu Ye would die of poisoning, but Chu Ye actually died of poisoning in front of everyone.

How can this not be weird, how can it not be scary.

They didn't know whether the book was a book of life and death, but what was certain was that if the book said someone would die, it would probably happen unless the instructions above were followed.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, there is something wrong with that book!" Ancestor Huangquan took a deep breath and secretly said.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

The faces of Li Ying, Luo Tianya and others beside him were very unnatural, and they were obviously shocked by the scene just now.

"Fortunately, the book has been destroyed..." Someone breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment!

Under everyone's gaze, the fragments of the Book of Life and Death suddenly floated up from the ground, forming a series of writings in the air.

"Lu Changqing will self-destruct and die today. Unless he gives up his energy on the spot and destroys his cultivation..."

This sudden scene shocked everyone again.

An old man with rosacea in the crowd suddenly collapsed on the ground: "I didn't... didn't look, why am I involved!"

Then his body began to swell, like an inflated balloon that might explode at any time.

"No!"

"I don't want to die, I want to go back alive!"

The old man with rosacea was about to die of fright. Without saying a word, he raised his head to the sky and roared, and thunderous explosions sounded from his body one after another.

He finally chose to abandon his cultivation.

"Plop!"

After abolishing his cultivation, he fell heavily to the ground, his body gradually shriveled up, and he aged dozens of years in an instant.

But he’s still not dead after all!

Seeing this scene, no one said anything, but they couldn't get rid of the horror in their hearts.

Lu Changqing, an old man with rosacea, was the only person who survived the prophecy in that book, and the way to survive was that he completed the prompts in that book.

The expression of the old man holding the sword gradually darkened: "What on earth is this?"

Even though he has lived for hundreds of years, this is the first time he has seen such a weird thing.

Before anyone could react, the fragments of the book once again formed countless digital traces, like a nightmare reincarnation.

"Qi Tiancheng will die of soul exhaustion unless the last person who enters this place is killed..."

"Feng Chengci will die from the power of the curse unless the last person who enters this place is killed..."

"Yuan Mingde will die at the hands of the inner demon unless the last person who enters this place is killed..."

"..."

"Ye Wushuang will die by his own sword unless the last person who enters this place is killed..."

"Luo Tianya will die from a natural disaster unless the last person who enters this place is killed..."

"Ancestor Huang Quan..."

"Li Ying..."

This time, the writing in the air predicted the fate of everyone except Ye Chen.

Even Ye Wushuang, Luo Tianya, Ancestor Huang Quan, Li Ying and others are no exception.

For a moment, countless eyes looked at Ye Chen, with various expressions flashing in their eyes.

Because Ye Chen was the last person to enter the Palace of Hell.

Li Ying stammered: "How could this happen..."

"It's interesting, even this ancestor is involved in the conspiracy..." Ancestor Huang Quan looked at the writing in the air with a sneer.

A smile appeared on Ye Chen's calm face: "Have we finally met?"

At this time, more than ten people on the side could not control themselves and walked towards Ye Chen and the others.

Luo Tianya stepped forward, protected Ye Chen, and said indifferently: "What are you going to do?"

"What?"

Qi Tiancheng in the crowd smiled coldly: "Boy, you have seen it, right? The book predicts that we will die unless the person named Ye is killed here..."

"Zhenren Ye, I'm sorry, everyone just wants to live!" A quasi-sage named Feng Chengci looked indifferently.

Although Li Ying was a little scared, she still stood firmly beside Ye Chen: "This is just a prophecy, do you take it seriously? Where is your IQ?"

"Everyone here has been practicing for hundreds of years. No one is a fool. Even if someone is manipulating and instigating behind the scenes, it doesn't make any sense."

Yuan Mingde smiled bitterly and said: "Two people have died in front. We have no choice but to do this. Master Ye, I'm offended!"

The words fell!

More than ten people attacked together, and terrifying energy enveloped the entire hall one after another, like a dozen flooded rivers, attacking Ye Chen.

"You bunch of idiots!!!" Luo Tianya was furious, and his figure flashed and took the initiative to meet him.

"Die!"

Ye Wushuang didn't say much, and quickly rushed out with a white robe, slashing with a sword, vowing to show no mercy.

He didn't care about any conspiracy, he just believed that anyone who dared to attack Ye Chen would be his enemy.

"Get out!"

Ye Chen slapped a quasi-saint who was approaching with a palm, and then took a step forward and rushed directly towards the words in the air.

"Ye wants to see today, who is behind me!"

He stretched out one hand and suddenly grasped the dense handwriting in the air.

However, just as his hand was about to touch it, the words in the air suddenly condensed together and formed a ghost face.

The ghost face was extremely ferocious, like crying and laughing, like resentment: "You all will die, you all will die here!"

After saying that!

The ghost face turned into a faint light and flew away at a distance, at an incredibly fast speed, like a ghost in the dark night.

"Where are you going!"

Ye Chen directly used the instantaneous move, stepped a hundred feet away in one step, and slapped the ghost face with one palm.

The ghost face was also shocked, as if it did not expect Ye Chen's speed to be so fast.

"Bang..."

With one palm, the ghost face was smashed.

However, the broken parts condensed into more than a dozen ghost faces again, and these ghost faces turned into more than a dozen faint lights and swept away from all directions of Fengdu.

"Are you trying to play a trick on me?"

Faced with this situation, Ye Chen sneered, and with two golden flames in his eyes jumping, he ran straight to the ghost face in the north.