He groaned, and immediately activated the Martial Ancestor Taoist Heart to stabilize his spirit.
But the roars of countless demon souls are still continuing.
Surrounded by countless demon souls, a figure like a demon king slowly formed.
This demon king's monarch-like figure turned back to look at Ye Chen, his eyes were actually the demonic eyes of death.
The Demon King's facial features also shocked Ye Chen extremely.
It turned out to be the Soul Emperor!
The Soul Emperor is about to be born!
If the Soul Emperor's will was born in Ye Chen's mind, it would probably crush his soul.
"Wu Xiang kills me with one knife!"
Ye Chen yelled loudly in his heart, the Martial Ancestor's Taoist heart was operating to the extreme, and his spiritual will was condensed into a sword light, slashing towards the figure of the Soul Emperor in the sea of consciousness.
The figure of Soul Emperor has not yet formed.
Ye Chen Wuxiang's sword was so powerful and domineering that it shook the world. He killed the Soul Emperor with one sword and also killed many demon souls.
His sea of consciousness returned to clarity.
But this knife was equivalent to killing his own soul. He only felt pain like mental tearing, and his head was about to split.
Ye Chen opened his eyes, and a line of blood flowed from them, which was very hideous and terrifying.
"Why is Soul Emperor here?"
Ye Chen gritted his teeth, deeply feeling the danger and strangeness.
The Daozong formation broke down, and the demon soul hidden deep in the Youshen Demon Cave emerged as expected.
But what shocked Ye Chen was that among these demon souls, there was actually the Soul Emperor.
Subconsciously, Ye Chen wanted to leave because it was too dangerous.
But the Source Qi Spiritual Tide is so full of energy, and he hasn't absorbed enough yet, and his cultivation level hasn't broken through yet, so how can he be willing to leave?
"Tomb Master, I will protect you while you continue to absorb the Origin Qi."
"The Soul Emperor you saw just now is probably not the Soul Emperor, but just the disguise of a certain demon soul. Don't worry too much."
At this time, the Poison Hand Medicine God spoke.
His cognition was sharper than Ye Chen's, and he seemed to realize that the Soul Emperor who had just appeared in Ye Chen's sea of consciousness was not a real existence, but a disguise.
"Yeah?"
Ye Chen expressed doubts, but the poisonous hand medicine god promised to protect him, and he felt relieved.
"Senior, I'm sorry to bother you."
Ye Chen calmed down, circulated the energy of his samsara bloodline, adjusted his newly damaged spirit, and then continued to the next cave.
The aura of this cave is richer than that of the cave just now. The source energy contains the essence of purple light, which is extremely abundant.
Ye Chen sat down cross-legged to absorb it, while the Poison Hand Medicine God concentrated on guarding him.
Wisps of Origin Qi continued to enter Ye Chen's meridians, and he felt that the barrier to the Immortal Emperor's realm was about to completely break.
The highest realm of immeasurable realm is within reach!
"Ah!"
At this time, Ye Chen heard a scream of fear.
That was the voice of the witch Pei Yuhan, not far away.
Hearing this voice, Ye Chen frowned immediately.
"The witch seems to be surrounded by ghosts."
The Poison Hand Medicine God looked towards the direction of the sound and vaguely glimpsed something.
"She can't die now."
Ye Chen thought of Wu Zu, immediately got up and walked towards the place where Pei Yuhan's scream came from.
After passing through several caves, Ye Chen came to a narrow cave, only to feel dozens of demonic souls struggling with their faces, roaring low, and frantically besieging a woman.
That woman was Pei Yuhan. Under the siege of many demon spirits, she was terrified. Her eyes were full of fear, which was a bit unusual.
Logically speaking, Pei Yuhan is a strong person who can survive in the dark forest. Her Taoist heart is very tenacious, and it is impossible for ordinary monsters to harm her.
Previously, her Taoist heart was shaken and she was willing to be a slave because Ji Yi was a disciple of Emperor Ban Tian. The attack and killing methods of Mo Bantian Lao Jue were very powerful and specialized in eroding people's Taoist hearts. It was not surprising that she couldn't stop him.
But now, it's really strange that these ordinary demon souls actually frighten her so much.
Under the siege of many demon spirits, Pei Yuhan's clothes were almost torn off, revealing large areas of snow-white skin, and her graceful figure was exposed.
"Emperor of Soul, Emperor of Soul!"
"Lord of Samsara, save me, save me!"
Pei Yuhan muttered, and when she saw Ye Chen arriving, she screamed as if she saw a savior.
Ye Chen's heart suddenly trembled when he heard her mention Emperor Soul.
Could it be that Pei Yuhan is so afraid because of the influence of Soul Emperor?
"Buddhism, shine into the void, break it for me!"
Ye Chen shouted violently and immediately used the magical power in the Buddha's scriptures. The golden Buddha's light exploded, and the great figure of the Bodhisattva appeared in the cave, and the Buddha's light shone.
Under the blazing Buddhist light, the many demon souls that besieged Pei Yuhan screamed and were melted, hissing and disappearing into black smoke.
Pei Yuhan escaped from the trap, her face was pale and her delicate body was trembling.
"What's wrong, where is the Soul Emperor?"
Ye Chen strode over and asked forcefully.
Pei Yuhan held her knees with both hands, trembling all over, and said: "Just now...in my mind, he...he slapped me, it hurt, it hurt..."
Pei Yuhan's voice was extremely painful. She straightened up and saw a ferocious black palm print on her heart.
This black palm print was filled with a strange and ominous aura, shrouded in mist, and the palm print seemed to contain a ferocious totem of a human face.
That is the face of Soul Emperor!
"I...I'm going to die."
Pei Yuhan's delicate body was trembling, not because of fear, but because of the black palm print on her heart. The dark and ominous evil spirit was constantly eroding her heart and lungs. She felt that her life breath was constantly passing away.
"Ah, it turned out to be the Demonic Soul-Eating Hand!"
The Poison Hand Medicine God was shocked when he saw the black palm print and seemed to recognize it.
"What kind of devil's soul-eating hand?"
Ye Chen asked. He tried to touch the black palm print on Pei Yuhan's heart, and he felt the dark evil energy contained in it. It was extremely strong, even like a poisonous snake, and was about to bite back along his palm. He was so shocked that he quickly retracted his palm. .
Poison Hand Medicine God said: "That is a martial art created by the Soul Emperor. It is one of the thirty-three heavenly arts. Its lethality is extremely terrifying. It can devour human souls with one palm strike."
Ye Chen said: "Thirty-three days of magic?"
"Is this Pei Yuhan really injured by the Soul Emperor?"
"The Soul Emperor is here?"
The Poison Hand Medicine God shook his head and said: "No, if it is Soul Emperor who takes action, you will not be able to withstand even a trace of shallow will."
"I guess there should be people who are descendants of the Soul Emperor here, and their beliefs are very firm and pious, and they can cultivate the Demonic Soul-Eating Hand."
"This devil's soul-eating hand is extremely powerful. Only the most steadfast believers in darkness, without any selfishness, and with the approval of the Soul Emperor, can succeed in cultivating it."
(End of chapter)
