Chapter 930 The Secret Within the Dao Sect!
Kunxu calendar 2018 December 25th.
Ye Chen killed six supreme masters at Tiandao Peak, exterminated dozens of supreme giants, subdued Kunlunxu alone, and challenged the saint.
"Ye Nankuang led the Ninth Peak to destroy dozens of sects!"
"The leader of the Corpse Driving Sect escaped with serious injuries!!!"
"The Corpse Driving Sect surrendered collectively!!!"
As soon as the battle of the Taoist sect came to an end, the news about the specific battle situation spread at an extremely crazy speed.
Countless people were stunned and did not believe it at the first time. However, before they could react, another heavy news came.
"We lost, we lost. This shocking battle that brought together the strongest forces of Kunlun Ruins and concerned the future of Kunlun Ruins was lost!"
"Five of the six supreme masters died and one was tragically killed. Only the soul of the Thunder Punishment Daoist Master escaped. Nearly fifty supreme giants from the six major sects were almost exterminated by Ye Nan Kuang!"
This news was like a huge iron plow, plowing the entire Kunlun Ruins.
"How is this possible?"
"My God, those are the six supreme masters, all of whom are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years. Each of them represents the peak combat power of Kunlun Ruins. Five of them were killed by Ye Nan Kuang?"
Almost at that moment, countless forces in the entire Kunlun Ruins were heartbroken and could hardly believe their ears.
"Ye Nan Kuang is really too terrifying. I can't imagine that an ant from the secular world can grow to this point!"
A supreme giant who did not go to watch the battle was grateful.
Some strong men beat their chests and stamped their feet, howling: "From now on, Kunlun Ruins officially enters the era of Ye Nankuang. This man has achieved a step that no one has ever achieved before!"
"No, there is still hope for Kunlun Ruins!"
Some people were unwilling to say: "Get up, fellows who don't want to be slaves, as long as we unite and fight hard, we can still fight Ye Nankuang!"
However, no one responded to him.
What an international joke, even the six major sects are not Ye Nankuang's opponents, what use are these scattered soldiers!
And at this moment, a shocking news came out.
"There is still an old saint in Kunlun Ruins. The old saint is the master of Zigai Mountain. It was the old saint who saved the soul of Master Lei Xing!"
"The old saint and Ye Nan Kuang made an appointment for a battle. Three days later, the two fought in the sky. There is still hope for Kunlun Ruins!"
This news spread quickly like thunder in the sky, shaking the world, and the movement was no less than that of Ye Chen.
"What? After the great catastrophe of heaven and earth in Kunlun Ruins five hundred years ago, there is still a saint in the world?!!"
"How is this possible? After the catastrophe, wasn't the saint's path cut off? Didn't all the saints die long ago?"
Some strong men who have lived for many years looked horrified, with unbelievable eyes. "
"This is absolutely true. Have you forgotten that Master Lei Xing entered Zigai Mountain more than three hundred years ago!"
An insider explained: "Now the truth is out. Master Lei Xing is the registered disciple of the old saint!"
"Okay, okay! "
Many people were extremely ecstatic after hearing this: "God will not let us go to Kunlun Ruins. The old saint has taken action. How can Ye Nankuang not die this time!"
"Let's go to Zigai Mountain together in three days to witness Ye Nankuang being suppressed by the old saint and witness the saint's power!"
"Let's go together! ”
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On the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month of 2018 in the Kunxu calendar, there were still four days before the Chinese New Year, and just as the storm outside was getting more and more intense.
Ye Chen was in the Taoist secret palace.
The so-called secret palace is the most private treasure house of the Taoist sect, and all the rare treasures of the Taoist sect over the past few hundred years are placed in it.
Looking around, there were piles of elixirs, spirit stones, Yuan stones, talismans, and various secret treasures.
If any of these things were placed in the outside world, they would be rare treasures and would inevitably cause a bloody storm.
However, Ye Chen's heart did not fluctuate much, and his eyes focused on the corner of the southeast of the secret palace.
There, he actually sensed a trace of fluctuations in the formation. This formation was extremely sophisticated, and even with his powerful consciousness, he almost overlooked it.
"Why is there a formation here? "Ye Chen turned around and looked at Wu Tianhou and others behind him.
Wu Tianhou couldn't explain it, and then called the new person in charge of the Taoist sect: "Yun Leizi, why did you set up this formation in the secret palace of your Taoist sect?"
The Yun Lingzi he mentioned was the junior brother of the Taoist master Lei Xing, and the only supreme giant left in the Taoist sect.
The other party did not dare to hesitate, and immediately said tremblingly: "Reply to Ye Shangxian, I don't know either. The secret palace has always been managed by the head brother. "
"Forget it! "
Ye Chen frowned slightly, and then the Emperor's Pen appeared in his hand. The void was shaken, and a big "demolition" character appeared.
"Boom..."
The formation collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, a huge deep pit appeared in Ye Chen's sight, and at that moment, the faces of everyone in the secret palace changed.
Because when the formation was broken, a very strong bloody smell suddenly came out from the deep pit, and this bloody smell was also mixed with strong resentment.
"What a strong bloody smell!"
Even though Ye Chen's hands were covered with a lot of blood, his face changed at that moment.
"Wait for me here, I'll go down and investigate!" After saying this, he swung his body and entered the deep pit.
The deep pit was about a hundred feet deep, and there was no ladder to lean on, but with Ye Chen's cultivation, he naturally didn't need to lean on it.
What frightened him was that the deeper he went, the thicker the bloody smell and resentment became, almost to the point of confusing people's minds.
He didn't know that the moment he broke the formation, the boy in Zigaishan, who seemed to be dead, suddenly opened his eyes.
The boy shook his head, and then sighed faintly: "After all, this person still noticed it!"
After a few breaths, Ye Chen reached the bottom of the deep pit, and a huge platform suddenly came into view, and on the platform there was an altar with a radius of a hundred feet.
The altar was round, like the Taoist Bagua, with a depression in the middle, and eight decayed bodies were sitting on the eight hexagrams.
These eight bodies had long been dead, and their blood had dried up, but their skin and flesh had not decayed, and their backs were extremely straight, like real dragons soaring into the sky.
Even so, the eight mummies still exuded a strong pressure, which was a momentum that seemed to destroy the world.
When Ye Chen approached, he was less than ten feet away from them.
The corpse closest to him suddenly trembled.
Then a thousand feet of light emerged, and an extremely terrifying murderous intent shot out from the corpse, suppressing Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's whole body was full of divine light.
The Night Demon Armor automatically protected his body!
"Bang!"
When the murderous intent was suppressed on the Night Demon Armor, Ye Chen heard the old demon's muffled groan, and the sound of the armor breaking.
"Holy Corpse!!!"
The Night Demon muffled and said: "Master, this must be a holy corpse!!!"
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(ps: Also, I am writing, and I will update two chapters in advance to save everyone from waiting anxiously!)