Urban Medical God

Chapter 8305: Coming to Die?

Legend has it that the Sea King Demon Lord is the incarnation of the God of Death, in charge of the greatest darkness and death.

The black sickle that was slashing at Ye Chen was the sharp blade of the God of Death, which was going to harvest all lives.

"Ten Thousand Swords Robe, block it for me!"

Ye Chen also felt a huge threat, and immediately activated the Ten Thousand Swords Robe, exploding with golden sword rays all over his body. Tens of thousands of golden sword rays gathered into a sword formation to protect Ye Chen's body.

Clang!

Huan Huangtian's black sickle of the God of Death broke through the air and was blocked by the Ten Thousand Swords Formation.

The huge sickle collided with thousands of sword energies, making a series of dense sounds.

"Damn kid, you have a lot of treasures."

The expression on Huan Huangtian's face stiffened again.

The defensive power of Ye Chen's Ten Thousand Swords Robe was beyond his expectation, and it could actually block the attack of his Dark Holy Scripture.

"I have plenty of magic weapons!"

"Wind, listen to my command!"

Ye Chen borrowed the power of Emperor Zihuan and suddenly urged the wind of dawn, turning it into a huge wind-killing formation. A series of terrifying tornadoes exploded from the formation, roaring like a dragon, and swept towards Huan Huangtian.

Huan Huangtian's face changed slightly, but he was not panicked. He said fiercely: "In the territory of my Death Cult, no matter how many magic weapons you have, I want you to spit them all out!"

After the voice fell, Huan Huangtian raised his hands, and the Dark Holy Book flipped open. A piece of dark book page, thousands of runes bloomed, and it actually mobilized the earth veins of this sacred mountain.

Under the blessing of the earth veins, Huan Huangtian's momentum suddenly became extremely strong.

The runes of the Dark Holy Book exploded, and the demonic energy filled the sky. It turned into a spear of the god of death in the air. With a bang, it crushed everything and instantly shattered the tornado summoned by Ye Chen.

Ye Chen groaned, took a few steps back, and looked solemn.

On this sacred mountain, Huan Huangtian was blessed by the luck of the earth veins and was very powerful.

Even with the help of Emperor Zihuan, it would be extremely difficult for him to defeat the other party.

Moreover, Ye Chen's goal was not to fight, but to teleport away as soon as possible.

But under the eyes of Huan Huangtian, it would not be easy to leave.

"Damn it!"

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, his mind turned quickly, and he quickly made a decision.

He sacrificed a piece of the hilt and held it in his hand.

That was the great divine object, the hilt of the Black Star, like obsidian.

"Black Star, sacrifice to me!"

Ye Chen shouted wildly, and the hilt of the Black Star in his hand made a crackling sound, and spider-web-like cracks appeared and continued to expand.

Countless dark auras permeated from the hilt.

Ye Chen actually wanted to sacrifice the Black Star to gain power for himself and leave this place.

The Pitch Black Star is a great divine object with extremely high value. It was once the treasure of the deputy palace master of the Jimie Palace, Mo Xingtian.

If it is sacrificed, Ye Chen will suffer a great loss.

But at this juncture, Ye Chen is also quite decisive.

If he continues to fight with Huan Huangtian, even if he can win, he will definitely have to pay a huge price, and he will not be able to participate in the subsequent Supreme Merit Battle.

Therefore, Ye Chen must fight quickly and leave here as soon as possible.

"What!"

Huan Huangtian was shocked when he saw that Ye Chen wanted to sacrifice the Pitch Black Star.

The hilt of the Pitch Black Star cracked, and countless demonic energy rioted like a tide, suffocating people.

Under the dark demonic energy, Huan Huangtian could not help but retreat again and again.

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and continued to sacrifice the Pitch Black Star.

Crack!

Finally, the hilt of the Pitch Black Star was completely shattered, and the violent demonic energy exploded completely.

Under the impact of the dark demonic energy, even Huan Huangtian couldn't get close.

"Let's go!"

Ye Chen made a quick decision, slapped the portal open with one palm, and rolled his big hand to take Chi Feixue and Xia Yu away.

But at this moment, waves of indescribable powerful auras roared from all directions.

Under the suppression of all kinds of powerful auras, the demonic energy that Ye Chen sacrificed to the dark star was suppressed in an instant.

Even Ye Chen, Xia Yu, and Chi Feixue were suffocated and unable to move under the pressure of those auras.

In the sky, indescribable, twisted and grotesque demons and monsters, some silent, some with low roars, appeared among the clouds one after another.

Many monsters had fresh blood on their claws.

Ye Chen smelled the smell of blood and a familiar breath.

That was Dao Zhenshan's breath!

Dao Zhenshan led all the demons and monsters here away.

Now, all these monsters are back.

Their claws and teeth were stained with Dao Zhenshan's blood.

There is no doubt that Dao Zhenshan is dead.

Ye Chen's heart twitched, looking at the horrible monsters, he actually felt a sense of despair.

These monsters are even stronger than Huan Huangtian.

They came from the infinite time and space, and did not interfere in the struggles of the real world. They just prayed and sang day and night, praying for the revival of the Sea King Demon Lord and the greatness of the God of Death.

But now, Ye Chen stepped directly into their territory, and they would never let Ye Chen go no matter what.

Ye Chen felt the breath of more than a dozen monsters, which could even be comparable to the Immortal Emperor, which was simply unimaginable.

"The monsters are back."

Xia Yu's voice trembled slightly.

Huan Huangtian over there frowned.

From the looks of it, his relationship with these monsters did not seem to be very harmonious.

"Lord of Reincarnation, Rock God, are you here to die?"

Many monsters spoke the same words, with syllables overlapping in the void, impacting people's eardrums.

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