Chapter 6881 Demon Emperor Rebellion? (Second Update)

Now even the physical body cannot self-destruct. ˜”*°•.˜˜.•°*”˜

This is the retribution for underestimating the enemy!

Thinking of this, he used the last bit of his soul power to escape from here.

In a flash, the void was shattered, and a huge palm came across the sky, completely blocking his escape route.

Then, Ye Chen's eyes emerged, as clear as candlelight, burning the hottest flame between heaven and earth.

The Phoenix True Fire contains the supreme way of the ancient times, which is different from the Tao Spirit Fire. It instantly burned the residual soul of the Golden Snake Young Master to ashes.

A generation of strong men died just like that, and in an extremely aggrieved way.

After solving the enemy in front of him, Ye Chen was about to fall into a period of decline. He used several magical powers in total, and the reincarnation bloodline had already reached its peak.

After using the virtual monument to tear the void, Ye Chen teleported out of the ghost swamp and came to a forest outside the city.

At this time, he could not teleport directly back to the ancestral land of Beimang, so he could only stay here temporarily. He restrained the momentum of his soul and came to Shura City, and the changes that happened in the Ghost Swamp had already spread widely.

Ye Chen transformed into an ordinary person and came to the tavern in Shura City. No matter where he went, teahouses and taverns are always important channels for obtaining information.

He ordered a pot of wine and some side dishes. After practicing to this level, he actually had no need for worldly food. Now he was just killing time.

He drank and looked at the river view outside the window. The river rushing by gave the Shura field a more spectacular momentum.

But not long after, Ye Chen heard a piece of news and frowned.

"I'm telling you, do you know that the Demon Ancestor is finally ready to seize the body of the Demon Emperor Zhatian as a vessel?"

"The old days are about to say goodbye."

"When the time comes, the Demon Ancestor may be able to fight against the one in the Supreme World."

A burly man patted his hairy chest and said mysteriously to the people around him.

Those people were shocked, because they knew that the man was one of the generals under the command of the sixteen guardians.

The news from the soldier's mouth was probably not groundless.

After hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but be surprised. Logically speaking, seizing the container should require perfect preparation. Why should this be put on the agenda so urgently? Isn't he afraid of backlash?

Without time to think about it, he walked out of the tavern and took out a special mark. It was the medium for him to communicate with the Demon Emperor Zhatian, which could come in handy at a critical moment.

At this moment, the Demon Emperor Zhatian was reading a book in the room. Since he reached a deal with the demon Wu Tian, ​​he no longer lingered in the world, but was alone and in seclusion.

The closer it got to the end, the calmer the heart of the Demon Emperor Zhatian became.

The Demon Ancestor Wu Tian had already given him an order to take over his body soon.

Even if he died, as long as he didn't hurt Ye Chen, it would be good, the Demon Emperor Zhatian thought.

His fate from beginning to end can only be regarded as a tragedy.

Even though he was once famous, he couldn't avoid the fate of being taken over in the end.

After receiving some information, he looked a little surprised, hesitated for a moment, and then waved his sleeves, and the void channel took shape.

He walked through it and soon came to the Shura City, where Ye Chen had been waiting.

"I heard from the people sitting under Wu Tian that Wu Tian will take over your body in two months. Why so much earlier?"

Ye Chen asked puzzledly.

In fact, he already had some answers in his heart.

Perhaps it was because he would open the passage to the Xuanhai in two months, and the demon Wu Tian deduced this cause and effect, so he used it to threaten the Demon Emperor Zhatian.

In this way, the last time the Demon Emperor Zhatian came to him to drink and chat, it was probably a farewell before leaving.

But he didn't want to see the Demon Emperor Zhatian die like this.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Chen made the same amazing move.

He clenched his five fingers and sacrificed the Gate of Xuanzun. Ancient symbols filled the sky, and a mysterious and profound aura permeated, instantly filling the entire room.

Ye Chen formed a barrier to prevent the aura of the Gate of Xuanzun from leaking out.

"If the Demon Ancestor Wu Tian is using this to threaten you, then you can take it and send it to him."

Ye Chen looked at the Demon Emperor Zhatian and said seriously word by word.

The Gate of Xuanzun is about the opportunity to enter the Xuanhai.

This is certainly important.

But for Ye Chen, the life and death of his friends is more important than anything else.

He can give up the Nine Heavens Divine Art, and he can not kill Xuan Jiyue in the Xuanhai, but he can never give up the death of his companions!

He will not use the interests of his friends to fulfill himself.

This is his way!

The look of the Demon Emperor Zhatian became a little complicated, but he turned his back to prevent Ye Chen from seeing his appearance.

"Whether to become a container or not is an agreement between me and Demon Ancestor Tian, ​​and has nothing to do with other things."

The Demon Emperor Zhatian stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly, his tone seemed a little cold.

"No, this is definitely not your idea. Demon Ancestor Wu Tian has coveted your demon body for a long time, and it is not as simple as accommodating you together."

Ye Chen sent the Xuanzun Gate to the Demon Emperor Zhatian and asked him to keep it. He would rather not have the two Hongjun Seven Treasures in it than watch his good friend disappear from now on.

The Demon Emperor Zhatian snorted coldly, seemingly unmoved, but his hands were in his sleeves, and his slightly trembling fingers exposed his heart.