Ungodly Evil Spirit

The battlefield of the competition, as the ancient battlefield millions of years ago, was desolate and deserted in many places.

And in these desolate lands, there are hidden the bones and inheritance of countless ancient powerful men.

Millions of years have passed, and many inheritances have been discovered and gained by others. Only the most important ones have been left behind, which have gradually become legends.

This time, a young man was standing on the quiet wasteland, looking around, as if he was investigating something.

This person is exactly Ye Fan who has rushed here again. The location of the Soul Lord’s Palace is true or false, he cannot be sure, so he can only try his luck at this moment.

"Get up..."

After Ye Fan found a place to stand, a powerful sacred ridge gradually emerged in his palm, like a turbulent wave, rippling in all directions.

"Boom!"

The earth roared and was swept by layers, and the sky was full of dust.

Within a few miles of Ye Fan's body, the ground was forcibly lifted by the power of the sacred ridge, and it was several meters thick.

In the ground, a round-shaped stone gradually attracted Ye Fan's attention.

The breath contained in this stone was extraordinary, completely different from ordinary stones, and half inserted in the soil, only one corner was exposed at this moment.

"Could it be..." When Ye Fan saw this, his eyes lit up and he hurried over.

Excluding the soil on the edge of the stone, a complete stone tablet gradually appeared in front of Ye Fan.

The stele is three meters long and one meter wide, with some incomprehensible gold patterns on the front.

Staring at these gold patterns for a long time makes people dizzy.

"brush!"

Ye Fan tried to bring this thing to the ground, but found that this strange stone stele seemed to grow in the soil, unable to move at all.

"Is this the entrance to the underground palace?"

Ye Fan whispered to himself, but in desperation he could only circumvent the golden patterns and examine it carefully.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Fan finally saw some clues, and saw three extremely tiny holes in the three positions of the stele, just like keyholes.

It's just a long time, and it's buried in the soil all the year round, so you can't find it if you don't look closely.

Ye Fan didn't hesitate, flipped his hand and took out three barefoot golden crows, and inserted them one by one into these holes.

"Crack!"

The first golden crow was inserted, and it made a sound like a knocking organ, followed by the second and the third, all of which were in perfect agreement.

When the last Golden Crow entered, Ye Fan's mouth had already spontaneously put on a smile, looking forward to a miracle.

"Boom!"

After a brief silence, the ground trembled violently, and a cloud of black mist erupted from the stele, spreading around.

"The power of the soul!"

Feeling the black mist, Ye Fan's body trembled suddenly, his face gradually showing pain.

The strength of these souls was something he had never seen before.

If it wasn't for these forces that had no intention of attacking, this black mist would have killed Ye Fan.

"Crack..."

As the power of the soul dissipated to the surroundings, the stone tablet made a soft sound, and slowly split apart, like a stone door that opened outward.

Ye Fan came back to his senses and looked at the opened stone tablet, slightly surprised.

The inside of the stele is an unfathomable space, composed of pitch-black stairs, extending all the way down.

"Sure enough, it is the entrance to the underground palace!"

Ye Fan's expression gradually became excited, and he walked slowly and carefully towards the inside of the stele.

There must be many trials in the Soul Lord's underground palace, and the horror of the Soul Lord can be realized by the black fog alone.

However, no matter how dangerous it is, Ye Fan will not shrink back. In order to step into this place, he cleared out his powerful enemies, even Feng Wu and Huang Wudao killed his subordinates, how could he give up all his efforts.

The pitch-black stairs stretched to the depths of the earth. Ye Fan didn't know how long he had walked, but he felt that the ancient atmosphere under the earth was getting heavier and heavier. The power below made his soul throb.

The soul villain in the depths of the sea of ​​knowledge will jump from time to time.

Ye Fan's body is tight, always beware of the soul power that is extremely difficult to resist.

"this is……"

Finally, when the stairs were over, Ye Fan reached the bottom, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

What appeared in front of us was a different kind of "ocean" under the ground.

Above this "ocean", there is a dark smoke, like a sea of ​​hell.

The invisible waves undulated turbulently under the black fog, and every time they washed, they could cause a tremor in the depths of Ye Fan's soul.

"cracking……"

Without waiting for Ye Fan to explore carefully, the black mist suddenly boiled, like sea water, turning into three big birds flying high and swooping towards Ye Fan.

"Golden Crow!"

Ye Fan exclaimed, suddenly took out the sky sword, and slashed forward.

"boom!"

The powerful sword light slashed straight on a golden crow's body and made a loud noise.

Golden Crow's "poof" dissipated and returned to the ocean, but Ye Fan's body was also knocked out by the force of the counter shock.

"brush……"

Although one was destroyed, the other two Golden Crows still existed, and they had already arrived in front of Ye Fan.

"The body of the dragon, the tears of the clone!"

The strength of the Golden Crow is not very strong, but it is transformed by the power of the soul. Ye Fan didn't dare to underestimate him, and he burst out of his strongest power, transformed into two wild dragons, and fought with the Golden Crow.

"Boom!"

Above the weird ocean, the black mist was violent, and the wild dragon and the golden crow rushed in and out, but the two golden crows had already been torn apart with a bit of effort.

"call……"

After eliminating the three big golden crows, Ye Fan returned to the place where he was standing and took a deep breath.

It was a little thrilling just now, the arrival of the Golden Crow was too sudden.

The three big golden crows were annihilated, the ocean was silent, the invisible waves disappeared, and everything seemed abnormally silent.

But this scene gave Ye Fan a familiar feeling, which seemed to be familiar.

"For those of you who are destined, you can defeat the remnant soul of my holy beast, luckily!"

After a short breath, a majestic voice gradually appeared, rippling over the entire ocean.

Ye Fan understood a few things in a flash. The three big golden crows should be the test of the underground palace. Although the peak sacred beasts are just a ray of remnant soul, they still force Ye Fan's strongest power.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan hurriedly bowed and said, "Junior Ye Fan, see Senior Soul Lord!"

"Hehe, I am no longer a soul lord, but a ray of ghost left by him!"

The voice made a faint smile, and at the same time, a unique figure gradually appeared in the center of the ocean.

The figure is constantly changing, from a child to an old man, it will change in a second, dazzling.

When Ye Fan saw this scene, he was already shocked, not by the appearance of the phantom, but by the appearance of the figure, which reminded him suddenly of a place.

"Could it be..."

Ye Fan's face was full of horror, and he couldn't believe it.