Chapter 5082: Withered Corpse! (Seventh Update)

"Haha, sorry, you guys are late. Wingdings: ♦︎♦︎⬧︎♦︎◆︎⌧︎♦︎♦︎□︎❍︎"

Ye Chen smiled coldly, ignored the two of them, opened the palace door with a bang, and strode in.

As soon as the palace door opened, thousands of rays of light swayed out, dazzling the two swordsmen. When they came to their senses, Ye Chen had completely stepped into the palace.

And the palace door was completely locked with a bang.

"It's over! That kid has gone in! Spirit Sword Immortal, what should we do?"

The God of Tyrant Sword suddenly panicked. In order to drive out the poison, they delayed their steps, and now they were a step too late, which immediately caused a disaster.

"That boy is truly the Lord of Reincarnation! He actually broke the formation so quickly!"

The Spirit Sword Immortal gritted his teeth. The speed at which they were expelling the poison was already very fast. They thought they could make it in time, but they didn't expect Ye Chen to break through the formation very quickly. They were still late.

This time, without Ye Chen leading the way, it would be impossible for them to break the formation, let alone get close to the Ice Soul Sword Mansion.

"If we go back empty-handed, I'm afraid the empress will kill us."

The Sword God trembled all over and felt a wave of fear.

The Spirit Sword Immortal's eyes turned, as if he had thought of some plan, and said: "Sword God, I have a plan that can solve the crisis at hand."

Hearing this, Ba Sword God's eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly: "What's your plan?"

Spirit Sword Immortal said mysteriously: "Come over here.

The Tyrant Sword God said "Hmm" and couldn't wait to get close to the Spirit Sword Immortal and leaned over.

But unexpectedly, the Spirit Sword Immortal suddenly drew out his sword and pierced the Dantian of the Tyrant Sword God.

"You...what are you doing!"

The Tyrant Sword God was shocked and paled, feeling severe pain in his lower abdomen. The sword penetrated his Dantian Qi sea and tore his soul apart. The sword Qi was extremely fierce.

Kick, kick, kick...

The Tyrant Sword God retreated continuously, his face was already pale, his heart was pounding, and he was panicking. This sudden change, he did not expect that the Spirit Sword Immortal would suddenly attack him and kill him.

Spirit Sword Immortal smiled coldly and said: "If you want to break the formation, you can only sacrifice one person. I plan to sacrifice your life to heaven, so that we can break the formation. Otherwise, if we return empty-handed, we will all be killed by the empress. Brother, you Travel with peace of mind.”

It turns out that the Spirit Sword Immortal, seeing the critical situation, actually wanted to sacrifice the life of the Tyrant Sword God to break the formation.

The Tyrant Sword God was unprepared and was finally seriously injured by a sneak attack from his sword, losing the ability to resist.

"You...you are not human!"

The Sword God was so excited and angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"I am a star spirit, of course not a human being."

The Spirit Sword Immortal chuckled, but his eyes were extremely fierce. He didn't talk nonsense at the moment. He slowly recited the incantation in a low voice, pinched the magic formula, and a simple sacrifice formation fell, covering the Tyrant Sword God.

Buzz!

As the sacrificial formation was operating, the God of Swordsman felt that all the vitality and blood in his body were being continuously drawn out.

"Spirit Sword Immortal, you have to die a good death! You even killed me, and you already have inner demons! Even if you step into the Ice Soul Sword Mansion, you will still be corroded by the inner demons! You will become Emperor Shitian's puppet!"

"If I die now, it will be just a dream!"

"But your mind has changed. You will definitely be controlled by the inner demon and become the slave of Emperor Shitian! Your fate will be more miserable than death!"

The Tyrant Sword God roared again and again, unwilling to die just like that.

"Haha, I am loyal to your empress, and I have no choice but to sacrifice your life like this. How can I have inner demons?"

The Spirit Sword Immortal smiled disdainfully and continued to activate the sacrifice formation regardless of the Sword God's roar.

The roar of the Tyrant Sword God gradually turned into a scream. In the end, even the scream became fainter, and the vitality was completely lost.

Wow!

And after sacrificing the life of the Tyrant Sword God, a majestic energy descended from the sky and violently impacted the formation.

Thousands of large formations collapsed and collapsed everywhere, constantly disintegrating and destroying, and the newly born formation spirits were torn apart alive.

The Tyrant Sword God is a strong man on the seventh level of the Realm of Reality. This time he was sacrificed, and the effect was remarkable. Seeing many large formations shattered, the white clothes of the Spirit Sword Immortal were fluttering, with ecstasy in his eyes.

"Very good, very good, the formation was broken successfully!"

"The Heavenly Sword of Disaster is mine!"

The Spirit Sword Immortal's eyes flashed fiercely and he flew towards the Jian Mansion Palace boldly.

At this time, Ye Chen had already entered the Ice Soul Sword Mansion.

This Jian Mansion is a huge palace. When Ye Chen entered it, he appeared in a huge and empty hall.

This palace is very vast and magnificent.

Pillars carved with dragons, white and elegant, stand everywhere.

The portals one after another seem to be like a maze, and I don’t know where they extend.

However, in this magnificent palace, it is desolate, full of traces of vicissitudes of life, abandoned stone steps, dilapidated seats, and piles of... bones!

Withered bones!

That's right, in this palace, there are actually numerous bones, layer upon layer, decaying.

These bones carry the will of the Supreme Goddess. It seems that in the past, in order to protect the Heavenly Sword of Disaster, the Supreme Goddess even sent many masters to guard the sword.

However, she neglected to calculate Emperor Shitian!

The masters she dispatched in the past are now reduced to bones, all killed by the curse of Emperor Shitian's inner demon!

Ye Chen only felt that the desolate palace was filled with a strange aura. These auras were invisible to the naked eye, but could be sensed by the spirit.

It is the purest and most vicious aura of the inner demons, which is specially designed to seduce the inner demons, causing people to fall into madness and completely lose their minds and die.

The Supreme Goddess took great pains to protect the Heavenly Sword of Disaster. These masters were secretly sent and were a secret existence. Even the Saint King Chiyuan and the Goddess of Heavenly Silkworm did not know about it.

Ye Chen looked at these corpses, as if he had penetrated countless years and felt the good intentions of the Supreme Goddess.

The Supreme Goddess made this move because she was afraid that the Saint King Chiyuan and the Goddess of Heavenly Silkworm would be greedy and seize the Heavenly Sword of Disaster and disrupt her layout.

With these mysterious masters lying in ambush here, it can be ensured that nothing will go wrong.

But unfortunately, the Supreme Goddess made thousands of calculations, but she missed Emperor Shitian!

These masters were not killed by outsiders, but tortured to death by their own inner demons. The inner demons on the corpses were extremely resentful!

Ye Chen was shocked. It seems that the mystery of the heaven is so deep and unfathomable that even the Supreme Goddess cannot fully calculate it. There are times when she misses calculations and accidents happen.

No matter who it is, they cannot completely control this chess game. There will always be inevitable anomalies.

Ye Luoer is an anomaly, and so is Emperor Shitian.

"Is Emperor Shitian coming soon? How can I sense his cause and effect?"

Ye Chen felt a burning chill all over his body, but somehow he caught a horrible cause and effect.

Indistinctly, he foresaw that Emperor Shitian would come in the future and personally seize the Heavenly Sword of Disaster!

"This is impossible! How could Emperor Shitian come to the Holy Heavenly Palace! His injuries have not healed yet, and he can't possibly defeat the Holy King Chiyuan. How could he come here?"

Ye Chen felt incredible and thought that he had miscalculated. He wanted to deduce it carefully again, but the cause and effect of the heavenly secret was immediately interrupted by the terrifying aura here, and he couldn't figure anything out.