Chapter 6600: The Māra Sutra Pillar (Fourth Update)

Xia Xuansheng has a close relationship with the Yin-Yang Temple. Ye Chen even gave him the second-level master ring of the Yin-Yang Temple.

For some reason, he insisted on joining the Old Days Alliance. Now, on the surface, he is a disciple of the Old Days Alliance, but in fact, he is a member of the Yin-Yang Temple.

Seeing Ye Chen in danger, Xia Xuansheng immediately took action and drew his sword to kill the Demon Ancestor Wu Tian.

That was Wu Xiang's sword. The momentum of the blade has reached the great perfection of reality, representing the highest mystery of Hongjun's sword technique.

"Huh? Even you want to betray me?"

The Demon Ancestor Wu Tian felt that Wu Xiang's sword was coming, his face twisted slightly, and he slapped Xia Xuansheng with his backhand, knocking him to the ground with his sword.

"Puff!"

Xia Xuansheng's body fell fiercely in front of Ye Chen, his bones burst, and he vomited blood continuously.

No matter how powerful his Wu Xiang's sword was, it could not exceed the laws of reality and could not hurt the Demon Ancestor Wu Tian at all.

"Palace Master, I'm sorry..."

Xia Xuansheng coughed up blood and looked at Ye Chen with bitter eyes, then closed his eyes and fainted from serious injuries.

Ye Chen was shocked when he heard the word "Palace Master".

Thankfully, with Xia Xuansheng's attack, the power of Demon Ancestor Wu Tian was disturbed, and the power of the Nine Nether Demon Palm was greatly reduced.

Ye Chen took this opportunity to use the Great Thousand Tower Palm to collide with the Nine Nether Demon Palm, offsetting the pressure of Demon Ancestor Wu Tian.

However, after using the Great Thousand Tower Palm repeatedly, Ye Chen's condition was already very bad, with pain like torn bones and muscles all over his body, and his spiritual energy was severely consumed.

"Master Tomb Master, I'll help you!"

Nine Nether Evil Lord felt the seriousness of the situation and immediately poured all his energy into Ye Chen's body.

Boom!

Instantly, Ye Chen's breath soared, and his cultivation level directly reached the fourth level of the Hundred Shackles Realm!

Although this was not his cultivation, but borrowed the power of Jiuyou Xiejun, the vast and fierce old might instantly shook the whole audience and moved people.

"Very good, Shi Qingtian, you are going to break up with me too."

The Demon Ancestor Wu Tian glanced and caught the breath of Jiuyou Xiejun behind Ye Chen.

Jiuyou Xiejun said through Ye Chen's throat: "Brother Wu Tian, ​​the Lord of Samsara is your nephew after all. We have a common enemy, that is Wanxu. Why kill each other?"

The Demon Ancestor Wu Tian laughed and said: "Sorry, I don't want to kill each other, but the Lord of Samsara must die. If he doesn't die, then I will die."

He knew very well that Ye Chen stood on the side of the Demon Emperor Zhatian. If he wanted to take over the Demon Emperor in the future, Ye Chen would definitely stop him.

The two sides would break up sooner or later. In this case, it would be better to get rid of Ye Chen as soon as possible, which would also solve the worries.

As long as Ye Chen died, he could rest assured to take over the Demon Emperor Zhatian.

Once he got a new container, he had the confidence to fight against Wanxu alone.

Seeing that there was no room for negotiation, Jiuyou Xiejun secretly said to Ye Chen: "Master of the Tomb, leave immediately! Even if Wu Tian is just a clone, we are not his opponent. It is better to escape as soon as possible. I will protect you!"

Ye Chen's heart trembled. The cultivation of the Demon Ancestor Wu Tian has reached the late stage of the Infinite Realm, which is already an eternal and immortal realm. Even if it is a clone, it is extremely powerful. If he is forced to fight, he is indeed in danger.

Unless he can use Zhishui's sword.

But, not to mention the terrible backlash of Zhishui's sword, now the surrounding heaven and earth aura and laws are suppressed, and Ye Chen has no chance to draw his sword at all.

"Go!"

Ye Chen made a prompt decision and immediately sacrificed the Yellow Spring Map to settle Ji Siqing, Gu Tusu, Gu Xi, and the unconscious Xia Xuansheng.

"Xu Ling Shen Mai, open!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen suddenly opened the Xu Ling Shen Mai, and waves of spatial power were released from his blood, constantly breaking through the surrounding blockade.

Ye Chen flew into the air and fled, rushing out.

"You want to run away under my nose? It's too naive."

Demon Ancestor Wu Tian sneered, sitting on the black lotus platform, as still as a rock, grabbing the air with his right hand, the surrounding air swirled, and the qi rioted, gathering into a handleless long sword in his hand.

"Nine Nether Demon Sword Stab, Go!"

Demon Ancestor Wu Tian flicked his finger, and the long sword in his hand flew out, like a black lightning, directly stabbing at Ye Chen's back.

"Tianwu Zhenxuan Shield, Protect!"

Nine Nether Evil Lord used Ye Chen's body to backhand a piece of spiritual light, and the spiritual light gathered into a shield.

Ding!

The flying sword of Demon Ancestor Wu Tian stabbed and hit the shield, piercing through it, but the sword's power was also exhausted and fell to the ground.

The moves used by Demon Ancestor Wu Tian were all martial arts of the old days, and Jiuyou Xiejun was also proficient in the old days, so he could barely resist Demon Ancestor Wu Tian's moves.

Demon Ancestor Wu Tian threw dozens of swords in a flash, but they were all blocked by Jiuyou Xiejun.

Ye Chen took this opportunity to escape from the murderous aura of Demon Ancestor Wu Tian.

"Very good, Shi Qingtian, you are against me everywhere, bullying my clone because it is weak, right?"

Demon Ancestor Wu Tian snorted. His clone was actually not weak in power, but it was not his real body after all. The various martial arts of the old days had limited pressure, but it was difficult to suppress Jiuyou Xiejun.

After all, Jiuyou Xiejun was also proficient in the old days and just restrained him.

"Then I want to see how you can resist this magic weapon."

"The Demonic Pillar, suppress it!"

Demon Ancestor Wu Tian roared, and a black pagoda suddenly appeared on his palm. This pagoda was covered with ancient inscriptions, densely packed, as complex as the text of the heavenly book. When it was turned, the scriptures rubbed and collided violently, turning into a series of dark and profound articles. In those articles, the ancient devil Buddha aura and the laws of the devil were written.