Chapter 4317 Another Wise Master? (Fifth Update)

Shuo Lao was transformed into the powerful bone dragon that was in King You's secret realm. ˜”*°•.˜˜.•°*”˜

Ye Chen's eyes darkened, he no longer hesitated and directly woke up Shuo Lao!

Not long after, a weak and ancient voice sounded: "Boy, why did you wake me up at this time?"

Ye Chen said: "I need to enter the semi-underworld immediately."

Ye Chen has no choice!

If this soul backlash happens again, he may fall into a state of eternal destruction!

At that time, who will save the Eternal Saint King, who will solve the affairs of China, and who will wake up the lost Xiao Shuihan?

Who will fight against those superiors and complete the layout of the Lord of Reincarnation!

Right now, the semi-underworld place is the top priority!

Shuo Lao glanced at Ye Chen and was slightly surprised. He thought that Ye Chen was still in the Saint Ancestor realm, but now he was in the third level of the Heaven-Building Realm!

The real strength should at least reach the early stage of Origin.

And Ye Chen looks so weak, I'm afraid this semi-underworld place is related to life and death.

Now Su Lao can be said to be tied to Ye Chen in the same boat, and nothing can happen to Ye Chen.

"According to the time point, the entrance to the semi-underworld place should be almost weak. Coupled with your strength, you should be able to barely enter."

“Since you ask so, then follow my guidance.

"You should know the location of King You's secret realm."

"Go back first!"

Ye Chen's eyes flashed with determination and he nodded: "Okay!"

…

At this time, in the heavenly prison.

The few surviving Heavenly Hell warriors were still deeply shocked when they looked at the corpses on the ground.

Ye Chen transformed into the master of the immortal world and was as powerful as hell, completely crushing their fighting spirit.

"Why is that boy's magical power so similar to Xiao Shuihan's Demonic Sword Qi?"

"Yesterday, Xiao Shuihan's demonic energy broke out and he chased and killed the remaining ritual participants back to the mountain gate. If the God Emperor hadn't taken action, I'm afraid the entire Hell Spirit Pavilion would have been massacred by him."

"It's terrible. Xiao Shuihan was so demonic yesterday that he was invincible to those who stood in his way!"

"It's strange. The magical power and the majestic immortal energy of that boy just now are completely different from Xiao Shuihan's demon sword energy. But I feel that both the immortal and the demon have the aura to dominate the world, and their sources are the same."

"Go back and report to the God Emperor. This matter is by no means simple!"

Several people discussed one after another, gradually coming out of their fear, realizing that things were not simple, and hurriedly returned to the Hell Spirit Pavilion.

It turned out that Xiao Shuihan transformed into the Lord of Heavenly Demons yesterday and chased him all the way to the gate of Hell Spirit Pavilion. In the end, he was suppressed by Heavenly Hell God Emperor and crushed all the demonic energy in him.

Now Xiao Shuihan has recovered his spiritual intelligence and is kneeling in front of the Heavenly Prison God Emperor in the God Emperor's attic of Hell Spirit Pavilion.

The shadow of the Heavenly Prison God Emperor floated and stood, obviously much thinner than yesterday.

He suppressed the demonic energy in Xiao Shuihan and then strengthened the laws of Heavenly Hell, which took a lot of effort.

"Shui Han, do you remember? That young man named Ye Chen, who are you?"

The Heavenly Prison God Emperor looked at Xiao Shuihan and asked slowly.

"I...I don't know."

Xiao Shuihan covered his head with a look of pain on his face, but he couldn't remember.

He incarnates as the Lord of Demons. If the demonic energy dissipates automatically under normal circumstances, his intelligence will not be damaged and his consciousness can be fully restored.

But the problem is that yesterday, the Heavenly Prison God Emperor forcibly took action and crushed his demonic energy, causing him to wake up early. His soul was severely impacted and many memories were lost.

"That Ye Chen came to me yesterday and said he wanted to see you. Your relationship with him is definitely not trivial."

"In the Hell Spirit Pavilion, the disciple I value most is you."

"I'm getting old, and the position of Hell Spirit Pavilion will be passed on to you sooner or later."

"In the past tens of thousands of years, I have been very kind to you, but you said that you have another master and you will leave sooner or later."

"That Ye Chen, is he the person sent by your master? He wants to take you away, right? You said that one day, a god from heaven will come and take you out of the sea of ​​suffering. Our Hell Spirit Pavilion's eternal inheritance, There is a figure of a superior person behind him, why is it the sea of ​​suffering? "

"I appreciate your loyalty, but I have spent so much effort cultivating you. You can't just leave me. At least, you have to solve that problem for me."

The tone of the Heavenly Prison God Emperor was tired, lonely, and even a little bit... aggrieved.

He liked Xiao Shuihan so much. Xiao Shuihan's qualifications, talents, will and determination made him see himself in his youth.

If possible, he would like to pass on the foundation of Hell Spirit Pavilion to Xiao Shuihan.

In this way, even if he dies, Xiao Shuihan can carry his last wish to make up for his regrets.

But it happened that Xiao Shuihan had his own plans.

The Heavenly Prison God Emperor knew this tens of thousands of years ago.

Xiao Shuihan had another wise master who was loyal and loyal, and the Heavenly Prison God Emperor also appreciated him very much.

But the problem is, he spent so much effort to train Xiao Shuihan to become the Dark Saint of Heavenly Prison, and he can never let Xiao Shuihan just leave without saying a word.

Otherwise, he will suffer too much loss!

Now, the Heavenly Prison God Emperor only thought that Ye Chen was a subordinate sent by Xiao Shuihan's old master to take Xiao Shuihan away.

He never expected that Ye Chen was actually Xiao Shuihan's old boss!

In the final analysis, Ye Chen's cultivation level was still too low and did not arouse too many suspicions from the Heavenly Prison God Emperor.

"Tell me, who is Ye Chen, who is your old master, and what grudges do you have with Xuan Jiyue?"

"Also, yesterday you transformed into the Lord of the Heavenly Demons. Where did you learn such a supernatural power? Who taught you? Was it your old master?"

The Heavenly Prison God Emperor asked repeatedly. He couldn't bear to watch Xiao Shuihan leave him.

"Lord God Emperor, I... I really can't remember anything."

Xiao Shuihan had a painful face and a severe headache. When he heard Ye Chen's name, he felt like there were sharp knives piercing and cutting in his head, and his consciousness was almost crushed.

"Alas, it seems that the shock to your soul is really not light. I was too heavy."

The Heavenly Prison God Emperor regretted it. Yesterday, Xiao Shuihan was possessed by the devil and killed his way to the gate of the Yuling Pavilion. The entire Yuling Pavilion was in danger.

In a critical situation, he took a heavy hand and completely crushed Xiao Shuihan's demonic energy. Not only did Xiao Shuihan recover early, but he also severely damaged his soul, causing a shock to his consciousness.

"Report!"

At this moment, a disciple of the Yuling Pavilion lowered his head and ran in quickly, whispering to the Heavenly Prison God Emperor, explaining the details of the siege of Ye Chen, and finally being defeated and escaped by Ye Chen's transformation into the Immortal Dao Master.

"That kid ran away?"

The Heavenly Prison God Emperor's face sank, and his eyes were furious.

"My subordinate is incompetent, please show mercy, Lord God Emperor!"

The disciple knelt on the ground, trembling.

"A bunch of trash, why should I keep you?"

The Heavenly Prison God Emperor was furious, waved his palm, and a majestic pressure crushed down, the disciple's body exploded, turned into blood mist, and was swallowed by him on the spot, without even a trace of residue left.