Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

In the main hall, Ye Chen and the small merchant stared at the person on the throne at the same time.

This is obviously a demon god. It seems that he has died for an unknown number of years, but the charm emanating from it still remains for a long time.

Sure enough, it was a great power from the ancient times. Just a corpse could bring enough deterrence to people. If it was at the peak of the year, it would definitely have supernatural power and terrifying strength.

Ye Chen couldn't help but look up, this one was too powerful.

Obviously, the biggest benefit here is none other than the demon god's inheritance.

The elixirs here are not worth mentioning, and the martial arts are just some common things. As for those weapons, they are just the same things that can be bought outside.

Ye Chen felt a little heavy in his heart, and now he didn't know where to start.

Searching through my memory, I don't have the slightest impression of this demon god.

"Do you know who the person in the seat is?"

Ye Chen asked the small peddler, people in the devil way should know more about the people and things in the devil way.

However, he didn't have much hope. This kind of background is powerful and mysterious, and maybe not everyone can know it.

Just like the heavens occupied by the Righteous Dao, even if someone entered the many relics of the true gods, it is unknown who left behind the mantle.

The small peddler swallowed a mouthful of saliva and was surprised.

Seeing his sudden change of expression, he seemed to have thought of something.

"I remembered, the one sitting on the throne now is one of the ancient demon gods, the tyrannical demon god!"

The small peddler spoke vigorously, looking a little excited, and he didn't know what he was excited about.

"A tyrannical demon god?"

Ye Chen murmured, "There are countless gods in this world, are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"

"No, it will never be wrong. After every demon god ascends the altar, he will leave a mark on the magic way, and he will never be wrong!" The small vendor insisted.

Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded slightly, and now he doesn't doubt it anymore.

After all, the peddler swears by the demon in his heart. This kind of oath can be said to be the most poisonous oath in the world. It is absolutely the most miserable death if it is not tolerated by the devil.

So unless he really admitted his mistake, he would not deceive himself.

But when mentioning the tyrannical demon god, Ye Chen had a slight impression in his heart.

Just now, he read countless books, and gave a brief introduction to the origin and life of the tyrannical demon god.

This person came from a mysterious background, and even when he gave his testimony, he didn't reveal too much information. The only thing that was recorded clearly was that this person held a death-silent magic knife in his hand, and his sword skills were very powerful.

This is almost all of his cognition.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen turned his head and glanced at a large magic knife placed aside, it looked very thick and powerful.

Such a big knife, just from its appearance, is very heavy, and most people can't hold it without a handful of strength.

The magic knife is good, but he doesn't know anything about its knife skills and style.

Ye Chen shook his head slightly, obviously he didn't know enough about this, he still couldn't do anything now.

If the demon god's inheritance cannot be obtained, then entering the fragmented space this time would be a waste of time.

At this moment, the small peddler walked over quickly, glanced at the Death Silence Demon Knife on the armrest of the chair, and was about to pick it up.

Ye Chen didn't grab it, anyway, the magic knife was still his own in the end, and with the physique of a small trader, he might not be able to handle this big knife.

The small peddler tried hard to lift the big knife, but the knife was too thick, as if it had taken root on the ground, and he couldn't shake it even with all his strength.

Looking at it like this, he was afraid that he would give up soon.

People with insufficient qualifications are not qualified to take away the items here, especially the Demon God's own knife.

But at the moment when the small peddler grasped the handle of the knife, the big knife that was originally dusty was suddenly lifted up.

This scene looks a little discordant.

The small merchant's physique was moderately deviated, and he looked like he had no flesh in his body from a normal point of view, but he actually picked up a heavy weapon that was not equal to his own strength.

Ye Chen was shocked at the time, how could this be possible, unless the small trader got the approval of the Dead Silence Demon Knife, or he was possessed by the power of the Demon God.

Now he is more inclined to believe in the latter.

How could such a person with unsightly aptitude and strength be recognized by Death Silence Demon Knife.

I saw the Death Silence Demon Knife wielding quickly, flashing bursts of knives, causing the surrounding void to become unstable.

This set of knife skills is so proficient, it seems to have the muscle memory of the previous life, it can be called flowing.

Ye Chen hurriedly took half a step back, because the blade was coming towards him.

"Stop it, you are controlled by the demon god!"

He hurriedly yelled loudly, trying to ring the peddler's sanity.

But that doesn't seem to help at all.

The oncoming one swept across with a majestic momentum. Although there was no shocking sword energy, the power emanating from it was even more terrifying.

This is a kind of momentum, the sword's gesture is pointing, it is omnipotent, and it can almost cut everything.

Ye Chen didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly backed away. He didn't dare to resist an attack of this level.

If one fails, even his demigod body may be cut in half on the spot. It's not worth taking the risk.

As soon as the magic knife slashed, a sharp trajectory was drawn in the air, and even a crack was cut in the void, and the void storm gushed out, wreaking havoc around the crack.

Sure enough, he is a demon god, who can destroy heaven and earth with a single raise of his hand.

Fortunately, this is the space opened up by the demon god. If it is in the sky, even a piece of the sky will suffer a certain degree of damage.

Dodging the knife in a hurry, Ye Chen was secretly startled, if he really faced head-on head-on, even if he had the divine sword in his hand, he might not be able to stand up to it.

Fortunately, after the knife was cast just now, the terrifying power has been cut by more than half, like the power left by the ancients, it was consumed all at once and could not be replenished.

But even so, Ye Chen didn't dare to be careless.

The Death Silence Demon Knife swung continuously, cutting out a series of incomparably powerful blades, which made people dare not look directly at them.

Moreover, this combination of sword techniques can be said to be fatal.

Ye Chen was walking on the verge of death, as if dancing on the tip of a knife, he might die here at any time.

Now the superiority of body technique has finally been brought out, he continuously changes positions, leaving behind many phantoms, making people unable to tell where his real body is.

The magic knife swung wildly like this, and the range continued to increase.

Now Ye Chen's activity space is also constantly shrinking, because the places where the deadly magic knife has been slashed have left void cracks. This is a wound in the space, which is very terrifying.

Until the position where he can move, it has been reduced to within ten steps.