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Chapter 3165 The dark stele is mysterious! (two more)

The mighty aura of the Star Emperor on his body, strands of star runes, burst and dissipated instantly under Ye Chen's sword light, turning into nothingness.

The lawless Star Emperor's aura that filled the heaven and earth just now was also completely annihilated.

"I lost, I actually lost..."

The white tiger staggered and fell to the ground in a panic.

He was a majestic master of the seventh-level heaven in the god realm, but was defeated by a second-level heaven in the chaotic state.

Moreover, he also used the mighty energy of the Star Emperor to become the master of the stars in the universe, but he still lost.

Even if there is a dark stele to suppress him, it is impossible to be so exaggerated!

"The universe will eventually be destroyed, and only I will reincarnate forever."

The black air in Ye Chen's eyes faded, and he recovered from the enchanted state.

There was a stabbing pain in his mind.

Although the enchanted state is powerful, it will also erode the soul. If it is overused, it will even completely lose its sanity and become a devil.

Fortunately, this time, with the enchantment, combined with the aura of the reincarnation black tablet and a trace of reincarnation's blood, Ye Chen finally defeated the white tiger without any danger.

But he could feel that his body had an extremely powerful side effect.

The dark stele represents the power of the darkest, and it must not be used lightly, otherwise the consequences will be immeasurable!

Shocked!

Deep shock!
Ye Luoer, Supreme Dragon Emperor, and Yantian Dragon God were all completely shocked.

The majestic and powerful man of the seventh heaven was defeated by Ye Chen.

Just how powerful Ye Chen is.

"withdraw!"

Baihu's eyes were scattered, and he hurriedly ran away with Yantian Dragon God.

"Death to me!"

Seeing their fleeing figures, Ye Chen yelled fiercely, and slammed his palm fiercely. The nine-day thunder shook, and countless thunderbolts galloped away.

"Master Yantian, avenge me..."

The white tiger looked desperate, and immediately showed a hint of determination, and pushed the Yantian Dragon God out with a palm, leaving him alone in place.

Boom!

Ye Chen crushed it down with one palm, and immediately, the white tiger's body broke apart, turning into a blood mist floating in the sky.

"Little bastard, what a ruthless method!"

Seeing this scene, Yantian Dragon God's eyes were horrified. Looking at Ye Chen's majestic and invincible appearance, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and fled away in embarrassment.

"receive."

Ye Chen didn't have time to chase him down, so with a movement of his palm, all the blood mist around him was collected, and it condensed into a blood crystal.

This blood crystal contains all the blood essence of the white tiger, and its energy is richer than that of the pure yang magic weapon.

"Xiao Huang, eat it quickly."

Ye Chen didn't hesitate, and immediately sent the blood crystal to the cemetery of reincarnation.

"Is this... the Artifact Spirit of the Grandmist Supreme Treasure?"

Xiao Huang opened his eyes weakly, looked at the blood crystal in front of him, but found something abnormal.

Without any hesitation, he immediately swallowed the blood crystal.

As the blood crystals were devoured, wisps of bloody red light emerged from Xiao Huang's body, and his originally severely damaged foundation gradually recovered a lot under the nourishment of the blood crystal energy.

Even serious injuries have been alleviated.

"Your battle pet, you shouldn't die for the time being."

Nimo Fengzun Su Ruoxi restrained her breath and said slowly.

Now that Xiao Huang had devoured the Artifact Spirit of the Grandmist Supreme Treasure, her injuries were greatly relieved, she had passed the dangerous stage, and there was no danger of falling, and she didn't need to expend energy to continue her life.

However, Xiao Huang's foundation is still severely damaged, and if he wants to completely heal it, he must condense the second drop of blood.

"Thank you, Mistress, for taking care of me."

Ye Chen cupped his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging by Xiao Huang's appearance, it should be fine.

hum!
Ye Chen withdrew from the cemetery of reincarnation, but suddenly found that the dark stele was constantly vibrating, releasing wisps of extremely dark and evil aura, carrying the pressure of the abyss of hell, constantly permeating.

In an instant, the surrounding void was filled with black evil energy.

Under the pervasive evil spirit, both Ye Luoer and the Supreme Dragon Emperor fainted.

"This is……"

Ye Chen also felt tremendous pressure.

In his surprised eyes, he saw that the black energy continued to condense, and finally turned into an extremely sinister old man with a ferocious aura.

"Boy, do you want to collect the dark stele?"

The old man looked at Ye Chen and said coldly.

"Exactly."

Ye Chen replied subconsciously, this old man is obviously a spirit body dormant in the dark tablet.

"Come in with the old man."

After all, the old man waved his hand and pulled Ye Chen directly into the world of the dark tablet.

This world, like a ghostly hell, is filled with endless darkness.

Under Ye Chen's feet was a quagmire of flesh and blood, gurgling and bubbling. He and the old man stepped on pieces of skull bones and moved forward slowly.

"The old man's name is Tianyou. If you want to collect the dark stele, you must pass the old man's test first."

The old man's tone was deep, exuding a strange aura. As he spoke, there were gusts of dark wind and ghostly aura dancing around. In the depths of the flesh and blood quagmire, there was a faint roar of a fierce ghost.

Ye Chen's heart trembled, this scene reminded him of the scene of subduing the Yanbei.

At that time, he also had to pass the test to subdue the Yanbei, and finally passed the painstaking efforts.

Now to subdue the dark stele, one has to accept another test. I don't know what this test is.

"Senior, what kind of test is it?"

Ye Chen asked suspiciously.

"You survive first."

Tianyou smiled coldly, and waved his old palm suddenly, the whole bloody quagmire suddenly clattered, and skeletons, skeletons, asuras, and yakshas burst out crazily.

There are also strands of ghosts flying out from the depths, screaming sharply, and killing Ye Chen viciously.

Ye Chen narrowed his gaze, and saw all directions, full of hell ghosts, countless monsters, densely packed, like a monstrous black tide, making people unable to breathe.

Whoohoo!
Almost instantly, the surrounding monsters such as skeletons, Shura, yakshas, ​​ghosts, etc., ruthlessly killed Ye Chen.

"Mietian Sword Art!"

Ye Chen yelled violently, and at the critical moment, he swung his sword and swept wildly. Seven levels of blood light erupted, and an extreme sword light whizzed out with a terrifying destructive aura.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

The monsters around him were crushed by the destructive sword energy, and their body burst into pieces, turning into a ray of black light and vanishing into ashes.

"Boy, you have a good background in martial arts, let's see how long you can last."

Tianyou stood with his hands behind his back, watching with squinted eyes.

While he was speaking, more demons and ghosts surged out like thousands of migratory locusts, madly attacking and killing Ye Chen.

Ye Chen held the evil sword tightly, and the light of the sword danced like lightning, and he used the divine way of destruction to the extreme, beheading the surrounding monsters one by one.

But there are too many monsters.

He had just fought against the white tiger, and had consumed a lot of physical strength. Now facing the attack of demons all over the sky, he immediately fell into a bitter fight.

"Om..."

At a critical juncture, Ye Chen wanted to use the Tianlong Bashenyin, but he stopped abruptly after only pronouncing half of the syllable.

(End of this chapter)