Xia Ruoxue took the Wangshu Dzi Bead, feeling excited and said: "Okay, Ye Chen, I will definitely not let you down!"
She also wanted to become stronger as soon as possible so that she could help Ye Chen.
Ye Chen nodded and said: "Then I'll leave first. We must get rid of Mr. Chang Mo as soon as possible and rescue the senior blood god." He turned around and left.
Jian Wuming said: "Master Ye, do you need me to follow you?"
Ye Chen said: "No, just stay and guard this place."
Jian Wuming said: "Yes!" Then he stayed and guarded the Feng family's ancestral land.
And Ye Chen tore through the void and quickly rushed towards the Blood Death Prison outside the territory.
…
But at this time, the Bloody Death Prison was shrouded in layers of thorns.
Countless thorns were overwhelming, completely filling the Hell of Blood Death. The thorns had sharp barbs and were even stained with blood.
There were many corpses lying on both sides of the road to Bloody Death Prison.
Lord Chang Mo caused trouble here and killed Ku Lie, killing the disciples in the prison with blood. More than half of them were killed or injured, which was very tragic.
The remaining disciples could only hide deep in the earth's veins to escape Lord Chang Mo's killing attack.
The huge Blood Death Prison suddenly became deserted and deserted, with only the smell of thorns and blood.
In a thorny jungle, the Blood God was tied up by vines. Countless sharp barbs pierced his flesh, but his body was immortal and he recovered quickly after being injured.
However, the severe pain and torture between constant injury and recovery, between life and death, is extremely torturous and invades people's minds.
The Blood God's facial features were slightly distorted, but he still managed to endure it.
"Wonderful! Your bloodline is indeed a bit mysterious. It is very suitable to be my container!"
In front of the Blood God, there was a man with disheveled hair and a bloody face, looking like a madman. It was Chang Mojun.
His crown was cut off, and he suffered backlash. His current cultivation level has dropped to the fourth level of the Hundred Flails Realm, but he is still a formidable enemy for the Blood God that is difficult to defeat.
"You don't have to be proud, the Lord of Reincarnation will come to save me sooner or later."
The Blood God spoke indifferently, thinking about a way to escape.
Chang Mojun chuckled and said: "I have sealed the surrounding space. Even if he comes, he can't break in. You don't have to resist. Obediently let go of the law of the soul and be my container. If you merge with me, then It’s your blessing.”
The Blood God snorted and held on to his soul to prevent Chang Mo from seizing his body. He knew that if he relaxed a little, his body would be taken away immediately, and the end would be worse than death.
Chang Mojun released his soul and attacked many times, but still couldn't break through the blood god's defense. He couldn't help but feel a little angry and anxious.
The success of seizing the body mainly depends on the spiritual will and the strength of Taoist heart. Although the blood god's cultivation is not as good as Chang Mojun, his will is not weak at all, and Chang Mojun is helpless.
"Damn it, what's the use of struggling so hard? Let me see how hard your bones are!"
In anger, Mr. Chang Mo stirred up the thorns, and countless thorns pierced into the blood god's flesh.
Heartbreaking pain came, and cold sweat broke out on the Blood God's forehead, but he still gritted his teeth and endured it, thinking: "Ye Chen, you kid, when are you coming? Do you really want to watch me die?"
He already knew that Xia Ruoxue went to Ye Chen for help. As long as Ye Chen came, there would be a chance for things to turn around.
…
But Ye Chen tore through the void and came outside the Bloody Death Prison. When he saw that the Bloody Death Prison was covered by layers of thorns and vines, and the smell of blood could be heard from inside, his face darkened.
The layers of thorns were stacked and woven together tightly and firmly, as if woven into a cocoon ball, covering the entire Blood Death Prison dojo, and even the laws of space were blocked.
"Ling'er, are you there?"
Ye Chen's heart moved and he called the spirit of the virtual monument.
Ling'er woke up when he heard Ye Chen's call and said, "Ye Chen, is something wrong? Congratulations on practicing Daqianzhong Tower Palm. If you have time, I suggest you accept the test of the virtual monument. With your current strength, , maybe he can pass the test in one fell swoop.”
Ye Chen said: "Let's talk later. I don't have time now. The space here is blocked. Can you help me get in?"
Ling'er said: "Of course, the virtual monument is the existence that controls the laws of space. This blockade will not trouble me."
After saying that, Ling'er activated the virtual monument, and waves of spatial killing power filled the air.
The void in front of Ye Chen's eyes suddenly shattered, and the thorns and vines were torn apart.
A huge hole appeared in the entire thorn cocoon.
"Thank you!"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he immediately flew along the opening and entered the Blood Death Prison.
"Um?"
In the Blood Death Prison, Chang Mojun was torturing the Blood God. Suddenly he felt an outside aura coming in, and his expression changed involuntarily.
"Then boy, are you finally here?"
The Blood God had been tortured until he was dripping with blood. At the critical moment, he caught Ye Chen's aura and suddenly became energetic and looked into the distance.
But he saw Ye Chen's body shooting towards him like thunder, filled with violent momentum.
This violent momentum resonates quite a bit with the appearance of the Great Thousand Layers Tower Master a few days ago.
"Ah, you are the Lord of Reincarnation! It turns out that you are the one who mastered the Great Qianzhong Tower Palm!"
Chang Mojun was shocked and backed away.
A few days ago, Ye Chen mastered the Qianzhong Tower Palm. There was a shocking scene at that time, which spread throughout the world, and Chang Mojun could clearly see it.
Now, sensing Ye Chen's aura, Chang Mojun clearly discovered that the practitioner of the Great Thousand Layers Tower Palm was none other than Ye Chen!
His cultivation level has fallen. If Ye Chen uses the Thousand Layers Tower Palm, how can he survive?
"Bramble Blood Sword, kill!"
Mr. Chang Mo felt deeply in danger and immediately struck first. The thorns turned into flying swords and shot out from the air, slashing towards Ye Chen's head.
Ye Chen's face remained unchanged, but he had no intention of using the Thousand Layers Tower Palm.
Because the Thousand Layers Tower Palm consumes too much breath, not only the spiritual energy, but also the inner luck will also be severely consumed, so it should not be used lightly.
If it was to deal with an important enemy like Xuan Jiyue, then Ye Chen would naturally do whatever it took, but to deal with Chang Mojun, there was no need to be so desperate.
"Hongmeng Starry Sky, open!"
Ye Chen shouted loudly and directly opened the Hongmeng Starry Sky.
The magnificent starry sky instantly opened up in the Blood Death Prison, tearing apart all the overwhelming thorns.
On the outside, it was difficult for Ye Chen to tear through the restrictions of the thorns, but it was extremely easy to break through from the inside.
After refining the scriptures of Demon Ancestor Wutian, Ye Chen's cultivation in Hongmeng Daxingkong has become even more powerful and powerful. Now it is displayed with invincible power, directly knocking back Chang Mojun.
"Damn it!"
Chang Mojun's breath was suffocated, and he felt that the starry sky was vast, but he himself was so small.
His cultivation level has declined, and he is currently only on the fourth level of the sky. His arrogance has weakened too much. Ye Chen just used a simple move on the Hongmeng Starry Sky, which was a bit unbearable for him.
