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Accompanied by the monstrous soul fire, an old man in a black robe appeared in everyone's sight.

"Is this old man Wanhun? He's here too?"

Many people looked at the old man who was not far away, and murderous intent appeared on their faces.

This old man with thousands of souls is a recognized devil in the ancient martial arts world. He is wanted by all the major sects in the ancient martial arts world, and he must be killed.

This person loves to kill all his life, and cultivates with the power of his soul. The method of devouring hearts he uses is a flame tempered by a lot of power of his soul, which is extremely vicious.

"Everyone, don't let Ye Chen leave this place."

Following the attacks of these two magic masters, many high-ranking masters could no longer bear the desire in their hearts, and rushed towards Ye Chen one after another.

The group of death knights hid in their black robes and remained silent.

The strength shown by Ye Chen was indeed far beyond their expectations.

At this time, the risk is indeed much greater.

But they really couldn't refuse Lancelot's order.

"Prince Jill, does the curse technique of your blood clan work?"

A man in black robe asked hoarsely.

"The secret technique of my blood clan is not something you people can underestimate."

Prince Jill squinted his eyes and snorted coldly: "This is our only chance. As long as he successfully casts this curse technique, Ye Chen's strength will be weakened by at least half. At that time, with the cooperation of these Chinese masters, if you want to It’s not that there is no chance to kill Ye Chen, if you miss this opportunity, if you want to kill Ye Chen, I’m afraid you can’t do it.”

These death knights frowned, and a gleam appeared in their eyes.

If they were in other places, they might not be able to hurt Ye Chen.

But if the blood clan's curse technique succeeds and weakens Ye Chen's strength, coupled with the cooperation of these strong Chinese, there is a high probability of killing Ye Chen.

"Jill, the preparations are almost done, let's start. If it drags on, these Chinese masters may have to retreat."

Prince Edmund glanced at the apparently one-sided battle situation, and said in a deep voice.

Prince Jill took a deep breath, and directly took out a quaint bracelet.

The other blood princes looked at the bracelet in Prince Jill's hands, their eyes were full of fiery colors.

This is a rotten bracelet, one of the thirteen sacred artifacts of the blood clan. Although it is not a real sacred artifact, it is also the best imitation among the blood clan.

Its power has reached about [-]% of the real rotten bracelet.

As one of the thirteen holy artifacts of the blood clan, the rotten bracelet is the source of all diseases in the world, carrying strong curse power.

With the help of their blood princes, the power of this rotten bracelet can be brought into full play.

"start!"

Prince Jill let out a low snort, and the power of the rich blood surged out of his body and poured directly into the rotten bracelet.

Several other blood princes also mobilized their blood power at the same time, and all of them melted towards the rotten bracelet.

As a large amount of blood power poured into the rotten bracelet, I saw colorful rays of light blooming on the rotten bracelet.

Each ray of light represents a curse power.

A large number of colorful lights are intertwined, exuding an indescribable charm.

"Is this the rotten bracelet, one of the thirteen holy artifacts of the blood clan?"

The death knights around looked at the colorful rotten bracelet with curiosity in their eyes.

Each of the thirteen holy artifacts of the blood clan has different powers.

It was also the first time for them to see the Thirteen Holy Artifacts, and they were also extremely curious about the power of this rotten bracelet.

"The power of the curse!"

Prince Jill let out a low drink, directly activated the rotten bracelet, and shot towards Ye Chen who was in the air.

At the same time, Ye Chen smashed Lin Tianmiao's Taoism with one punch, and his energy and blood exploded to the extreme.

Under the pressure of this energy and blood, the surrounding space became somewhat distorted.

"Damn it, this guy's physical body is so strong."

Lin Tianmiao gritted his teeth, looking a little aggrieved.

Even a top-rank master who purely cultivates the physical body, the physical body is much inferior to Ye Chen.

Even Ye Chen was able to resist the thunder method of Longhu Mountain with his body.

Moreover, Ye Chen's realm is far above him, and the true energy in his body is extremely full, without any shortcomings in all aspects.

Under the joint efforts of Lin Tianmiao and Shi Qianzhong, they couldn't do anything to Ye Chen.

This made Lin Tianmiao extremely aggrieved.

Originally thought that with the joint efforts of all of them, Ye Chen could be defeated easily.

The current situation put Lin Tianmiao in a very embarrassing situation.

As the pride of Longhu Mountain, Lin Tianmiao couldn't leave in despair at this time.

Longhushan's face cannot be left in his hands.

"Is there any other means? As the head of the Taoist sect, Longhushan only has this strength?"

Ye Chen looked up at Lin Tianmiao, showing a bright smile.

"King Yama, don't underestimate me, Longhushan."

Lin Tianmiao's eyes were full of coldness, and just about to use the secret method, at this moment, the rotten bracelet flashed out from the mountain forest with overwhelming power, and a colorful beam of light shot directly at Ye Chen.

As this colorful light burst out, an extremely depressive negative atmosphere enveloped the mountains and forests.

"What kind of power is this?" Looking at this colorful light, Lin Tianmiao felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

Longhushan's kung fu is as strong as it is yang, and it is the most obvious perception of this kind of yin and evil power.

Although this colorful light beam looks extremely beautiful, the evil power contained in it is so strong that Lin Tianmiao feels a little scary.

"Ambush me?"

Ye Chen snorted coldly, and directly punched the colorful beam of light.

But to Ye Chen's surprise, the powerful punch hit the light beam, but it was useless.

This ray of light penetrated his fist strength, directly touched his fist, and then poured into his body.

Ye Chen's expression changed, and he felt a sinister force running down his arm and blending into his body.

The next moment, the power of the curse exploded!

Exhaustion, aging, despair, fear!

Various negative effects impacted Ye Chen's physical body.

Ye Chen's breath became visibly weaker to the naked eye.

"King Yama, how does my blood clan's rotten bracelet taste? If you are hit by the cursed power of this rotten bracelet, your strength will be suppressed by at least [-]%. Today, you will definitely die."

A loud laugh resounded through the mountains and forests.

A group of blood princes turned into blood and flew out of the forest, floating in the void.

"Blood race?" Lin Tianmiao and others looked at the blood race that suddenly appeared, with disgust in their eyes.

"The blood race in the west, dare to attack me in Huaxia?" Shi Qianzhong looked at the blood race that suddenly appeared, and shouted angrily.

"Everyone, our goal is the same, why not join forces? You also know the strength of King Yama. Although the curse power of this rotten bracelet is very strong, it may not be able to suppress his strength for a long time. Why not take advantage of this Time, how about we join forces to kill him?"