Wrath of the Immortal

"I'm not the only one who wants to kill you..."

Xiao Chen suddenly raised his foot and stepped hard on the ground.

A streak of blood spread from his feet and quickly covered him.

In the blink of an eye, the world within a radius of thousands of miles turned into a blood-red world.

If you look carefully, you can see rays of light crisscrossing each other.

These rays of light are combined and arranged together to form an extremely strange array.

"The blood evil formation? Do you control this formation?"

Seeing this scene, the Evil Lord of the Dead was shocked and could not find his way.

This great formation is placed among the gods, and no one knows about it.

However, how did the Blood Fiend Ancestor's formation come under Xiao Chen's control?

There is only one truth.

The Blood Demon Ancestor deliberately allowed Xiao Chen to gain control of this formation.

The purpose is to use Xiao Chen to achieve ulterior secrets.

After thinking about this level, the Evil Lord of the Dead looked at Xiao Chen and suddenly laughed.

"After doing this for a long time, you are just a pawn."

"Killing me means nothing to you."

"As long as you let me go, I will help you get rid of your fate."

"..."

The Evil Lord of the Dead stared into Xiao Chen's eyes and spoke word by word.

"Show sincerity and tell me how to cultivate nutrients..."

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed and he said such a sentence.

"If you promise to let me go, I'll give you what you want."

The Evil Lord of the Dead is also an old fox, fighting wits and courage.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to speak, the blood evil formation under his feet began to buzz.

In an instant, a large amount of blood quickly condensed and turned into a human figure.

The figure became clearer and clearer, and finally turned into the appearance of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

The blood evil ancestor looked solemn, and his brows exuded endless domineering energy.

His long hair was as bright red as blood, flowing like a waterfall, and was strange and unusual.

"this……"

Seeing this scene, the Evil Lord of Death and Xiao Chen were all stunned.

Xiao Chen was surprised that the Blood Demon Ancestor could appear unnoticed while he was recovering from his injuries.

Could it be that the Evil Lord of the Dead has been fooled and has become a pawn of the Blood Demon Ancestor?

The reason why the Evil Lord of the Dead was surprised was because he guessed correctly.

The blood evil ancestor is really not dead, and he wants to kill him.

"Senior, don't kill me, I am..."

The Evil Lord of Death's face changed drastically, and he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

The Blood Demon Ancestor did not speak, but raised his head to look at the Evil Lord of the Dead.

His deep eyes were as cold as cold stars, exuding overwhelming murderous intent.

As soon as the Evil Lord of the Dead came into contact with the eyes of the Blood Demon Ancestor, his soul collapsed in an instant.

The Blood Demon Ancestor waved his hand, grabbed the remaining soul of the Evil Lord of the Dead, and swallowed it in his mouth.

After completing all this, the Blood Fiend Ancestor slowly turned around and looked at Xiao Chen.

"Whatever you want to ask, ask it now!"

The blood evil ancestor's expression remained unchanged and he spoke calmly.

"Senior, didn't we make an agreement on the way here?"

"I will create a large formation of blood evil and trap the Evil Lord of the Dead. You can take action again."

"I haven't called you out yet, why did you come out first?"

"..."

Xiao Chen met the blood evil ancestor's gaze and asked without fear.

"If I were you, I wouldn't ask something so stupid."

"I want to kill you, but you are no match for me."

"You are Xiao Zhantian's son, there is no need for me to take advantage of you."

"..."

After the Blood Demon Ancestor said these words, he merged into the Blood Demon Formation and disappeared.

At the same time, a picture emerged within the formation.

The events in the picture are all related to the Evil Lord of the Dead and Yang Zongfei.

Apparently, the Blood Demon Ancestor did not know what method he used to swallow up the memories of the two of them.

He used a secret method to put the two people's memories into the blood evil formation for Xiao Chen to watch.

"Senior, I'm sorry!!!"

Xiao Chen felt a little guilty and hurriedly clasped his fists and said.

Just now, he did think too much, and the Blood Demon Ancestor had no intention of killing him.

The Blood Demon Ancestor came out early to devour the memories of the two of them.

This is because Yang Zongfei was killed by the Evil Lord of the Dead, and his remaining soul is about to dissipate.

If the blood evil ancestor doesn't come out, he won't be able to obtain the method to refine the power of the stars.

"No need to thank me, look at what you want."

"The Yang family's method of obtaining the power of the stars is too evil."

"You don't need to waste too much time on this evil magic."

"The method of cultivating nutrients is sealed in the Lake of the Dead."

"..."

The Blood Fiend Ancestor did not hide anything and told everything he knew.

He said some more words, flew into the soul-nourishing flag, and retreated to recover his cultivation.

"Lake of the Dead???"

Xiao Chen frowned and muttered to himself.

His figure flashed and he headed straight to the northwest at the fastest speed.

There, the black fog was thick, covering the sky and the sun.

Xiao Chen suddenly accelerated, passed through the black fog, and saw the huge lake.

This lake is so big that you can't even see the edge.

The water of the lake is completely black and exudes a huge aura of death.

"The world of the dead is just a middle-thousand world formed by secret methods."

"The Lake of the Dead is the center of this world, maintaining the power of rules."

"But, Evil Lord of the Dead, why did you put the secret in the lake?"

"..."

Xiao Chen thought for a long time, puzzled, and went straight to the lake.

"thump……"

Flying into the lake, the scene in front of him shocked Xiao Chen.

There is a thatched house deep under the lake, and the human atmosphere can be felt in the house.

It's just that the man's breath is so weak.

It's like a candle in the wind, which can go out at any time.

After Xiao Chen approached, he realized that there was not only one person in the house.

Simply put, the breath of many people gathered together, which is so weak.

If you sense it alone, you can't detect the breath of one person at all.

"Can such a small thatched house hold hundreds of people?"

With such doubts, Xiao Chen accelerated to the thatched house.

He radiated his spiritual sense, and after confirming that there was no danger, he stepped in.

After entering the house, Xiao Chen was amazed. This is a small world.

The thatched house outside the door is just a transmission channel leading here.

Xiao Chen looked up and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Wherever he looked, there were beds, and beds.

These beds were surprisingly large, and they were three feet wide.

The key is that all these big beds were occupied by young women.

These women were tied up with chains, and runes flashed on their delicate skin.

At first glance, the number of women was astonishing, there were actually thousands of them.

"Why did the Dead Evil Lord create such a place?"

Xiao Chen was stunned, his eyes full of confusion.

What he couldn't understand the most was why the woman was made to lie down and her clothes were torn off.

"Senior, do you know what's going on?"

Xiao Chen hesitated for a moment and sent a voice message to the Soul-Nourishing Banner.

The Blood Evil Ancestor didn't speak, whether he didn't want to answer or was practicing.

Xiao Chen took a step and came to the nearest big bed and observed carefully.

He had just watched for a while when the woman on the bed moved and made a barely audible sound.

"Young Master, save me..."

Although the voice was not loud, it made Xiao Chen tremble all over.