Emperor Danwu

Chapter 1647: Night God Inheritance
Ye Xingchen shook his head. He didn't know what kind of treasure this mysterious black bead was, but he knew that it would release darkness and plunge people into darkness.

"Could it be a space bead!"

Ye Xingchen exhaled slowly, and then a drop of blood condensed from his hand, and then dripped into the black bead.

If this black bead is really a space bead, then a space crack must be opened because of the blood essence.

But it is a very dangerous thing to directly use the essence and blood to guide and thus open the cracks in the space beads.

If you enter the space rift and cannot overcome it, or defeat the space lord, you will be sealed in the space rift until you die.

Clap!

Suddenly, a black light was released from the bead, forming a pitch-black environment around Ye Xingchen.

"It really is a space bead!"

Ye Xingchen smashed his tongue, because if it was a space bead, it must be a god-level bead.

He didn't know what danger was hidden in the space crack of this bead, but it definitely wouldn't be empty.

call out!
At this moment, Ye Xingchen's body seemed to be distorted, and was sucked into the space crack by the black light of this space bead.

When he was in the Canglan Empire, he also entered the space crack, but it was the space crack of the demon world.

call out!
When Ye Xingchen was sucked into the space crack by the black light, he disappeared in front of Yao Qianxue together with the beads.

"Where did the master go?" Fengling Rabbit looked puzzled.

Yao Qianxue said: "Brother Xingchen went into the space crack of the black bead."

Her expression was very calm, because she always believed that Ye Xingchen would be able to walk out of the space crack, and all she could do was wait for Ye Xingchen to appear.

brush!
Ye Xingchen's body was floating and twisting in a black environment.

His mind suddenly became chaotic, and when he regained consciousness, he found himself lying on the potholed ground.

The surroundings are extremely desolate, lifeless, and seem to be a lifeless world.

This was originally inside the space crack of the black bead.

brush!
Suddenly, many white phantoms appeared around Ye Xingchen.

These white phantoms only have the outline of a figure, and they can't see their faces at all.

And the world here is gray, and when these white phantoms appear, they are particularly conspicuous.

"What kind of world is this?"

Ye Xingchen knew that this was a world of space cracks, but Martial Dao has three thousand small worlds and three thousand big worlds, so what kind of world would this be.

Boom!

Suddenly, this group of white phantoms launched a strong attack on Ye Xingchen.

Their combat power is actually almost the same as that of the warriors who have cultivated at the ninth stage of the True Sacred Realm.

boom!
Ye Xingchen dodged their attacks quickly, because Ye Xingchen couldn't resist the attacks of more than a dozen white phantoms.

"die!"

"die!"

……

These white phantoms actually spoke, and when they spoke, they actually talked about Liuhuamo.

"memory?"

"This is a memory picture!"

Only then did Ye Xingchen know that this space crack is the Jueluo world in the three thousand small worlds.

The so-called Jueluo Small World is the memory world of the owner of the black bead.

And this is the memory world on Liuhuamo.

If Ye Xingchen's guess is correct, Liuhuamoshang, that is, Ye Shen, has left all her inherited memories in the small world of Jueluo in this space bead.

If Ye Xingchen could get the inheritance from Liuhuamo, he would know her martial arts will and the memory she kept here.

But Ye Xingchen had to destroy this group of white phantoms before he could understand all this.

brush!
Immediately, Ye Xingchen condensed a ball of nine-color pill fire, and then bombarded one of the white phantoms.

"Burning lotus!"

A mass of nine-colored fire lotus circled down in between, wrapping one of the white phantoms in the fire lotus.

boom!
But unexpectedly, the white fire lotus wrapped in the strange fire suddenly disappeared.

"Absorbed?"

Ye Xingchen frowned, and he couldn't figure out why this strange fire disappeared out of thin air.

Clap!

Suddenly a sword stabbed towards Ye Xingchen, but Ye Xingchen jumped up and quickly dodged the attack.

But the next moment, a group of white phantoms attacked Ye Xingchen's front.

Boom!

Ye Xingchen rolled several hundred feet backwards, and lay his hands on his back, resisting part of the attack, but he was hit by a series of sword qi and was seriously injured.

Cough!

Ye Xingchen coughed twice, and bright red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"What a powerful phantom!"

In his opinion, the fighting power of these fifteen phantoms is not only at the ninth level of the true holy realm, but probably on par with warriors at the peak of the ninth level of the true holy realm.

If this continues, Ye Xingchen is very likely to be killed by these fifteen phantoms.

But the current him is simply not capable of dealing with these fifteen phantoms.

"Could it be the power of soul perception!"

Ye Xingchen shrugged. All he knows is that everything has a soul, and the soul can connect space, in other words, it is the power of the soul.

And the power of the soul is precisely the dominant force in Jueluo's small world.

Seeing this, Ye Xingchen stood up and took a deep breath.

If he used the power of soul perception to deal with these white phantoms, then Ye Xingchen would be able to annihilate these fifteen phantoms in one fell swoop.

After all, his soul power has reached the middle stage of the heavenly realm, and is about to enter the soul power of the late stage of the heavenly realm, and his soul consciousness has already awakened to the ninth heaven.

In terms of soul power, even warriors in the divine realm might not be as good as him.

brush!
At this moment, Ye Xingchen released a powerful shock of soul force.

Sure enough, the group of phantoms began to scream, even feeling fearful.

If Ye Xingchen had known earlier that this was the three thousand small world dominated by soul power, he would not have been injured.

Even if he is injured, he can easily destroy these fifteen phantoms now.

Ye Xingchen also understood the reason why the strange fire just disappeared out of thin air. After all, this is a world dominated by soul power.

This is the same reason as in a world dominated by the true qi of martial arts.

"Destroy!"

Seeing Ye Xingchen drop the word "Mie", the soul power rolled out like a wolf, directly annihilating the group of phantoms in front of him.

In Jue Luo's three thousand small world, Ye Xingchen is the god of souls.

"Ok?"

After he destroyed these white phantoms, a purple light appeared, and the direction pointed by this purple light formed a purple mirror.

But strangely, this is a space tunnel.

(End of this chapter)