Under some plants, there were corpses with fresh blood. They had obviously died not long ago. The pungent smell of blood made both Ye Chen and Ruo Qiangwei feel a strong murderous intention.
"These corpses seem to be disciples of Wanyoumen."
Ye Chen frowned. Judging from the clothes on the corpses, they were all disciples of Wanyoumen.
Wan Youmen is also one of the six sects in the Ling Xiaoyuan world, practicing the demonic path of Xiaotian Hell.
The demonic path of hell is divided into the small heaven and the big heaven. The small demonic path seeks its own transcendence, while the big demonic path seeks to establish the order of hell and control the universe like the Xuanming Palace.
Wanyoumen practices Xiaotian Demon Dao, and their own strength is not ordinary, but now many of their disciples have died here. There is a sense of uneasiness in the ruins of the underground palace.
"These people were all killed by Lord Ye Mingfeng. If you look at their wounds, they were actually injured by the 'Night Blade'."
The Black Prison Suan Ni looked at these corpses and judged who the murderer was from the wounds on the corpses. A look of fear suddenly appeared in its eyes.
Ye Chen looked at the wounds on the corpses. They were all injured by extremely sharp blades. He vaguely captured the secret of heaven. He seemed to see a handful of dark and sharp blades in front of his eyes, with a dark background, revealing the meaning of death and death. The meaning of withering.
"I can't go any deeper. Master Ye Mingfeng is inside. You should be able to capture him."
The Black Prison Suan Ni stopped and did not dare to move forward. The smell of the ruins made it feel very uneasy and frightened.
Ye Chen and Ruo Qiangwei looked at each other. Following the traces of corpses on the ground, they could catch the secret. There was indeed an extremely terrifying aura hidden deep in the ruins.
As dark as the night and as formidable as the devil, it must be Ye Mingfeng!
"Okay, thanks for leading the way. You're free. Let's go."
Ye Chen turned over and got off the Black Prison Suan Ni and patted its body.
Ruo Qiangwei also came down, her deep eyes looking into the depths of the ruins.
Black Prison Suan Ni didn't dare to stay any longer, and said hurriedly: "Thank you, Lord of Reincarnation. I'll take my leave now." He immediately took off on all fours and ran away quickly.
"Ye Mingfeng...it's a pity that the Lord of Honkai Impact hasn't woken up yet. Otherwise, let him see the appearance of the Lord of Honkai Impact. I wonder how he would feel."
Ye Chen secretly thought to himself that the Lord of Honkai Impact was the chief disciple of the Dark Brotherhood in the past and the senior brother of all members.
In other words, in terms of seniority, Ye Mingfeng still has to call the Honkai Lord his senior brother.
At that moment, Ye Chen and Ruo Qiangwei walked towards the depths of the ruins. Both of them could feel the vague aura of terror coming from the depths of the ruins.
Gradually, the two heard the sound of fighting again. When they finally stepped into the depths of the ruins, they saw an extremely fierce scene.
I saw a man in black with disheveled hair and blood-red eyes, controlling a dozen flying swords and fighting with a group of people.
Those dozen flying swords only have sword blades and no hilts. Each flying sword seems to be made of obsidian, showing a pure black color, but it is extremely clear and bright, with a shining black light, and its killing power is extremely fierce.
The group of people opposite the man in black included dozens of people, all of whom were members of the Wan You Sect. The leader was Jue Wuming, the leader of the Wan You Sect.
The man in black wielded a sword and fought with the powerful Wanyoumen, but he still had the upper hand. A dozen sharp flying swords, with the edge of the god of death in the night, slashed and killed indiscriminately, and they were extremely sharp.
When the powerful people of Youmen came into contact, they immediately tried to displace their heads and fight with weapons and magic weapons, but they could not defeat the flying sword of the man in black, and they were cut off with one blow.
Corpses fell one after another, and everyone in Wanyoumen turned pale. Not only was the flying sword of the man in black so sharp and terrifying, but his cultivation aura was also very terrifying. A powerful coercive aura enveloped the entire place, even if someone wanted to run away. , and completely unable to escape.
With the strength of the man in black, he could actually kill everyone long ago, but he slowly tortured and killed them one by one like a cat playing with a mouse.
Jue Wuming, the leader of Wanyou Sect, was completely desperate and said to the man in black: "Your Excellency, if you want a treasure, I'll give it to you!"
Behind the people of Wanyou Sect, there was a pile of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, which were full of spiritual light. They obviously found them in Lingxiao's ancient treasures.
But the man in black smiled and said, "If I kill you, wouldn't the treasure be mine? Moreover, your blood and souls are all treasures!"
The man in black licked his lips, with a bloody and cruel look, and drove the flying sword to dance wildly, killing several more powerful men from Wan Youmen.
Everyone was in complete despair. Suppressed by the aura of the man in black, they couldn't escape even if they tried, and couldn't be beaten. They could only sit and wait for death.
Ye Chen saw this scene from a distance and stopped. Seeing that the man in black was so fierce, he secretly paid attention and asked Ruo Qiangwei:
"That person is the legendary Ye Mingfeng? It seems that he is indeed very strong, but the key is that there is a trace of weirdness around him!"
Ruo Qiangwei's eyes flickered with ghostly fire, and she looked quite solemn. She nodded and said: "Yes, that's him! He was a genius in the Dark Brotherhood back then, and was one of the five sword holders of the 'Night Blade'. The Night Blade Flying Sword is very powerful and extremely sharp, killing people like cutting grass!"
She looked at the dozen black handleless flying swords controlled by Ye Mingfeng, with only pure blades, and her eyes were full of fear.
