Bloodline Ares

Chapter 617 Ghost Cemetery
Xia Chen's supernatural attacks didn't work, but the attacks of these spirits brought Xia Chen a lot of trouble. He felt that his original avenue was a little confused, not to mention that his spirit was also greatly affected. .

"Xinhuo supernatural power!"

Without any hesitation, Xia Chen directly displayed his supernatural power. He knew that these spirits were not afraid of the attack of pure power, so even if the power of the holy body of gods and demons exploded, it would be useless.And the great supernatural power is extremely powerful, and it may be able to bring about some turning points.

Sure enough, as Xia Chen cast the supernatural power of firewood, covering the surrounding spirits, these spirits immediately let out bursts of miserable screams.

However, when the supernatural power of Xinhuo gradually disappeared, Xia Chen opened his eyes wide, and seeing that the spirits around him were not much less, his face became gloomy again.

"Even the supernatural powers are useless?"

Xia Chen took a closer look, it wasn't that the supernatural power was useless, in fact, some spirits had already been killed by a great supernatural power just now, but the number of these spirits seemed to be endless, and they surrounded him continuously.

Therefore, Xia Chen's supernatural power is not powerful enough, so he cannot deal a devastating blow to these spirits. After all, these spirits also have different levels of strength.

"How to do?"

Xia Chen didn't know what to do anymore, he was not afraid of these spirits now, if he wanted to escape, it would be easy, but he faintly felt that there should be something unusual where these spirits were, so he didn't want to just leave .

These spirits gathered more and more, just when Xia Chen was in trouble, suddenly, the divine sword behind him trembled slightly, and then emitted a ten thousand zhang sword light, and shot out one after another sword energy.

These fierce sword qi pierced through these spirits one by one, and the spirits that Xia Chen regarded as very difficult to deal with just now collapsed rapidly under this series of sword qi, turning into ashes.

"Excalibur can deal with these spirits?"

Xia Chen was overjoyed, although the divine sword was out of his control, but once he was in danger, the divine sword would strike.With the attack of the divine sword, the surrounding spirits have been cleaned up, revealing an open area.

Xia Chen was also polite, and said to Excalibur: "Brother Excalibur, thank you, and I will have to rely more on Excalibur brother in the future."

Xia Chen also treats this divine sword equally, and in fact he has to treat it equally. The strength of this divine sword is unfathomable, and I am afraid that it cannot even be compared with ordinary peerless divine monarchs. Xia Chen has nothing to do with the divine sword.

The Excalibur returned to Xia Chen's back again, without any movement.

"I want to see, what are these many spirits hiding?"

Xia Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and then flew straight forward. He saw very clearly just now, so many spirits appeared in front of him, so there must be something extraordinary ahead.

Not long after flying, Xia Chen saw a flat place in front of him, and small graves appeared one after another, probably tens of thousands of densely packed.Thick fog filled the tombs, and there were faint howling of ghosts and wolves, which made people feel creepy.

In front of the tomb, there is a huge stone tablet with four large characters written on it: Ghost Cemetery.

"Ghost cemetery?"

Xia Chen was shocked. With so many graves, could it be that the corpses of those spirits were buried underneath?

So, he gradually walked forward and stepped into the ghost cemetery. In front of the first grave he saw was a tombstone with some ancient words engraved on it.

"Taoist Motian, a person with great supernatural powers, was buried in the ancient mansion."

Xia Chen was slightly taken aback, he had never heard of Taoist Motian, but thinking about the fact that the other party might have died very early, he didn't know how ancient it was, it was nothing if he didn't know.

"True Longyan, a strong man of pure yang, was buried in the ancient mansion."

When Xia Chen walked to the second grave, his eyes lit up.He has heard of Longyan Daoist, who is a very talented and strong man. Although the other party has not become a great supernatural power, he has comprehended the three avenues, and is known as the most promising genius to become a peerless god.It's just that there has been no news of Master Long Yan in the past few thousand years, and he didn't expect him to die in the ancient mansion.

The people buried here are at least the strong ones above the true spirit, even if the true spirit is among them, they are probably weak.

"Holy Lord Dongyuan, a person with great supernatural powers, was buried in the ancient mansion."

Xia Chen had even heard of this Dongyuan Holy Master. The other party is not simple. He created the Dongyuan lineage. He is the patriarch of the Dongyuan lineage. Although he is not a peerless god, he is the top supernatural power.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Master Dongyuan also died in the ancient mansion, leaving only such a small grave.

Xia Chen was not in a hurry, he walked by one by one, and saw the names on the tombstones, some of which he did not have any impression of, and some of them were well-known and peerless powerhouses who were famous for nine days and ten places.

But no matter how powerful, prominent, and powerful he was in front of him, he is now sleeping forever under this desolate yellow sand.

Among them, most of them are great supernatural beings, and there are even peerless gods who died in the ancient mansion. This made Xia Chen's sense of crisis even stronger. Even the peerless gods died, which shows how mysterious this ancient mansion is. Danger.

"Woooo..."

Suddenly, Xiao Zi whimpered from the bottom of Xia Chen's heart, and he felt Xiao Zi's heartfelt sadness.So he hurriedly looked around and found that Xiao Zifei was in front of a grave.

Xia Chen also followed quickly, and saw Xiao Zi flying around on a grave, looking heartbroken.

"Xiao Zi, what's wrong with you?"

Xia Chen asked Xiao Zi.

"The old master is here..."

Xiao Zi spoke intermittently, but Xia Chen was startled, and hurriedly looked towards the tombstone in front of the grave, only to see that it read: "Abyss God, Peerless God, buried in the ancient mansion."

It turned out that the person buried in this tomb was the God of the Abyss, Xiao Zi was a little unwilling, and wanted to dig out the tomb to see if the God of the Abyss was buried underneath.

Even Xia Chen had such thoughts, how could the majestic peerless god, who was ranked number one on the list of gods, die silently in such a mysterious place?

However, when Xiao Zi was about to dig open the grave, it seemed that the grave was imprisoned by a special force. No matter how Xiao Zi used various methods, it was useless and could not destroy the grave at all.

"Xiao Zi, it's useless, stop messing around."

Xia Chen beckoned and called Xiao Zi back. He knew that this ghost cemetery must be very special. How difficult is it to destroy it?
Xiao Zi landed on Xia Chen's shoulders, but she was unwilling to leave for a long time. It escaped death at the beginning, if it hadn't been able to revive several times due to its characteristics, it would probably never have come to the ancient mansion again, let alone find its old master.

It's a pity that when it found its old master, the Abyss God, it found that the Abyss God had already died here.

Xia Chen also felt emotional, how powerful is the Abyss God Lord?At the beginning, he was number one on the list of gods, ruled an era, and was also the master of the gods in the hole, and he was buried here silently.

Suddenly, Xia Chen thought of the Hundong Shenjun, this famous and powerful man, the peerless figure that Master Tianlong Shenjun never forgets, has also disappeared for a long time, and some people even speculate that the Hundong Shenjun is also dead.

There are many rumors about the Hundong God Lord, but now Xia Chen faintly feels that the Hundong God Lord may have also entered the mysterious ancient mansion, and may even sleep here.

But, how to find so many grave bags?
This can't trouble Xia Chen, he thought about it, and then gradually a yin and yang avenue rose up from his body, and the mighty aura spread in all directions, like water waves, circle after circle.

"boom".

Suddenly, among the countless graves, one faintly vibrated. At the same time, a more pure aura of Yin-Yang Mixed Cave Dao appeared, echoing Xia Chen's aura of Yin-Yang Mixed Cave Dao.

"found it!"

Xia Chen immediately took Xiao Zi towards the shaking grave, it was just a lonely and ordinary grave, but the words engraved on the stone tablet could shock anyone who saw it.

"The god of chaos, the peerless god, was buried in the ancient mansion."

There are only twelve words, but it directly explains what kind of terrifying existence is buried under the grave?The Hundong Shenjun really died here, which shocked Xia Chen's heart violently.

From the Dayan Shrine, Xia Chen first came into contact with the supernatural power of the yin and yang mixed cave, the first time he knew the mixed cave god, and then he heard about the peerless demeanor of the mixed cave god one after another.In particular, Master Tianlong Shenjun has always wanted to fight head-on with the Hundong Shenjun, and some people even regard Xia Chen as the key to cultivating the great supernatural power of Yin-Yang Hundong.

It's a pity that Xia Chen failed to cultivate the great supernatural power of yin and yang, but he embarked on another brighter and brighter road, and now the god of the hole has been sleeping in this desolate place.

No matter how radiant or prestigious he was during his lifetime, but when he came to the ancient mansion, he was buried here forever. No matter how much splendor and glory he had, he had gone with the wind.

Xia Chen respectfully bowed to the tomb of the Hundong Shenjun to show his respect. He also admired this peerless powerhouse who dominated an era.

"Where is this place? Why are so many peerless powerhouses buried here?"

Looking around, Xia Chen can see the densely packed graves stretching as far as the eye can see. Everyone who sleeps here has had an extremely brilliant life, or possessed monstrous strength.

But they are all buried here. Their purpose should be only one, that is to explore the mysteries of the ancient mansion, maybe they died in the ancient mansion during the exploration process.

"Perhaps, you are lucky that you don't know the truth..."

Xia Chen suddenly remembered the God of Sword. According to the head of the tauren, the God of Sword swept across the entire ancient mansion at the beginning, and there was no test that could stop the God of Sword.In the end, the sword god finally knew the truth and explored the secrets of the mysterious ancient mansion, but in the end, the sword god was extremely desperate, and even died by suicide, which shows how much the truth he discovered had a huge impact on him.

Perhaps, the truth is not so beautiful, and it may even be hopeless.

Xia Chen looked at the graves around him, the lonely graves looked extremely lonely, and Xia Chen could even feel the unwillingness of these strong men during their lifetime.Maybe that's why they don't form spirits until after they die.

After a long time, Xia Chen took a deep breath, and said loudly: "No matter what the truth is, no matter how dangerous and difficult it is, you are on the way to discover the truth, but I will not be afraid, I will continue to explore the road. If One day, if I know the secrets of the ancient mansion and the truth, then I will definitely come and tell you, so that you can feel at ease!"

Xia Chen's voice resounded throughout the entire ghost cemetery, and the entire ghost cemetery seemed to vibrate. There were countless bursts of miserable voices in Xia Chen's ears, like weeping.

"Buzz. Buzz".

The vibration of the ghost cemetery became more and more violent, and even many vague spirits appeared, but at the same time, streaks of red light appeared above the countless graves, directly sinking into Xia Chen's body.

With some kind of strong will, these red lights continuously condense directly in Xia Chen's sea of ​​consciousness, and the red lights finally condense into a red mark, suppressing Xia Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

(End of this chapter)