But these thousands of people had red eyes, covered in blood, protruding bones, green faces, and fangs. They howled like wild beasts and ran desperately towards the tombstones of the Ten Thousand Skeleton Cemetery.
Ye Chen's expression changed slightly. He completely killed the evil figure. In fact, he also unlocked the entry spell of Ten Thousand Skull Burial Ground. Ordinary martial arts cultivators would not be stopped by the pressure of the powerful evil spirit. .
And the people in front of him seemed more like they scattered out after being injured by him because of the evil aura, and sneaked into the bodies of these low-level martial arts cultivators.
"kill!"
These martial arts cultivators who were inflicted by the evil spirit had no will of their own, and all they had was their last instinct to kill the culprit in their eyes.
Ye Chen's spiritual energy has not yet fully recovered at this time, and he can only reluctantly activate part of his soul power.
Countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth quickly gathered towards him, condensed on his hands, and turned into two balls of white light.
He stretched his hands forward, and the white light immediately spread out, turning into a light curtain, blocking out all the martial arts cultivators.
Ye Chen is not an old man, he will not kill these ordinary people innocently!
"The Picture of Blue Falling Yellow Spring is here!"
Ye Chen waved his hand, and a bright yellow light floated in his hand.
Then, an ancient picture scroll floated out of his body and floated above his head.
This picture scroll flashes with images of mountains, rivers, sun, moon, stars, cities and palaces.
It's like a small world.
It is the picture of blue sky and yellow spring.
As soon as the picture of Underworld appeared, it seemed as if the mighty power of heaven and earth enveloped Ye Chen.
A large amount of Huangquan holy water was like a surging river, heading towards the group of martial cultivators.
Ye Chen's spiritual power had been exhausted, beads of sweat continued to appear on his forehead, and his lips were trembling.
The Holy Water of the Underworld can restrain all evil spirits. At this time, Ye Chen sprinkled the Holy Water of the Underworld on all the martial arts cultivators, and their last trace of evil spirit was purified and disappeared.
"Why am I here?"
"ah?"
"What's going on here?"
More and more martial arts cultivators regained consciousness. They looked at the blood on their bodies in amazement and had no idea what had happened to them.
"I broke through!"
A moment later, someone shouted in surprise.
With the holy water of the underworld baptizing them, their magical abilities that had been stagnant at first suddenly broke through.
Ye Chen walked away quietly. The cause and effect in this world is mysterious and unpredictable, but it just depends on everyone's different choices.
After a while, all the martial arts cultivators left the Burial Ground of Ten Thousand Skeletons with satisfied smiles. For them, perhaps from now on, this area, which was originally a dangerous place, would become a blessed place for their cultivation to break through.
Ye Chen's body swayed slightly and he could no longer hold on. He sat cross-legged among the ruins and slowly regained his strength.
…
One day later, the originally strong and sinister atmosphere in the Burial Ground of Ten Thousand Skeletons had quietly weakened.
"Brother, why do I feel that this place is different from previous years?"
A woman who looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old was wearing a Confucian robe and holding an incense candle. She looked very weak, but also quite charming.
Standing next to her was a man with square features and an extraordinary bearing. His aura was exposed, and he was obviously of high cultivation.
"It's not just different, you see."
The man stretched out his hand and pointed. The layers of tombstones that were originally stacked on top of each other were all turned into powder, and the entire burial ground was in a mess.
The woman couldn't help but cover her mouth, shocked by the scene before her.
"This... who has such great ability, can actually level the place where thousands of skeletons are hidden."
The man shook his head, obviously the scene in front of him was far beyond their expectation.
"Even Uncle Fengming can't do it."
"Well, such great power must be achieved by the top experts in the Heavenly and Human Realm. However, after this, the evil aura of the entire Ten Thousand Skeleton Burial Ground has been completely broken, and this place will no longer be a restricted area."
The woman pursed her rosy mouth and said thoughtfully, "That's a good thing."
The man nodded: "The evil spirit has dissipated, and the undead soul can rest in peace."
"Brother, look!"
The woman suddenly noticed something and looked at Ye Chen, who was sitting cross-legged. It was the first time she saw people other than the two brothers and sisters in the depths of the burial ground.
The man took a few steps forward and looked at Ye Chen carefully.
"Brother, are you here to pay homage to your ancestors too?"
Ye Chen had already sensed the two brothers and sisters, but the Bagua Tiandan technique was circulating and he did not leave in time.
He could only slowly open his eyes and nod slightly.
"Brother's aura is disordered. I guess he can't adapt to the vicious aura here. Please leave here with us first."
As the man spoke, he motioned to his sister to take out a pill and give it to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's spiritual power was exhausted twice, and he was already extremely weak in the eyes of others.
Seeing that Ye Chen was trying to evade, the man quickly added: "Brother, don't be nervous. I am Zhang Xianjian, the descendant of Nanxiao Valley. This is my sister Zhang Ruoling. We are not bad people."
Ye Chen also knew that the other party had obviously misunderstood his identity, but he did not explain it verbally, but silently took the pill handed over by Zhang Ruoling.
"Do you know what just happened here?"
A trace of doubt appeared on Zhang Ruoling's face. The young man in front of her was not a few years older than her, and his level of strength was obviously not as high as hers. Although she asked, she didn't want to get any useful information from him.
"Ling'er. Let's take him out of here first, and we'll talk about other things on the way."
Zhang Ruoling nodded, with a girlish expression on her face.
"Brother. I'll help you."
Zhang Xianjian, however, did not act like a wealthy man at all. He held Ye Chen's arm and led him quickly away from the burial place of thousands of skeletons.
The two siblings were obviously inexperienced and very simple. Ye Chen thought to himself that he couldn't bear to reveal his identity. Moreover, even if he told the truth, the two of them might not believe it.
"Brother, are you also here to worship your ancestors?"
"My dear, Ye Chen, is also here to pay homage."
Ye Chen spoke perfunctorily and vaguely about his origins.
"Then when you came, did you see who it was that shattered this evil spirit?"
Ye Chen shook his head: "No, it was already like this when I came here."
Zhang Ruoling showed a disappointed look. Although she had known that this person could not provide any useful information, she still couldn't help but feel regretful after receiving a clear answer.
"Oh, we're just a step late."
"Ling'er."
Zhang Xianjian stopped Zhang Ruoling's complaint: "Brother Ye, I think your cultivation is not weak, but which sect in the Heavenly and Human Realm do you follow? Or the Heavenly Palace?"
