The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 8415: Bright breath

At this stage, there are only a few hundred core powerhouses in the Yanmo Death Realm, and it is obviously impossible to fight against the Zihuang Immortal Palace.

However, Ye Chen smelled danger.

Today's Yanmo Death Realm is constantly developing believers.

They have millions of believers, and they can't face reality yet, but if they continue to develop, to the point of millions of believers, hundreds of millions of believers, I'm afraid the scene will be difficult to clean up.

In the air, there is the smell of blood.

By the cover of the morning breeze, Ye Chen turned into a breeze and flew to the center of the world.

I saw thousands of witch believers gathered in front of a huge dark temple. They poured jars of blood into a large pool.

Soon, the pool was filled with blood plasma, and there were bones and skulls floating on it, which looked extremely strange.

Many witch believers knelt in a circle and prayed silently.

There are several old men dressed as priests, holding a cane, chanting some ancient and obscure incantations.

When Ye Chen saw this scene, he knew that this was an ancient prayer and sacrifice ceremony.

Those priests are the core members of Yan Mo's Death Realm. They use this ritual to sacrifice blood and worship witches.

When Ye Chen saw the blood, the color gradually faded, as if the energy contained in it was absorbed by the witch in the depths of the distant time and space, and his scalp could not help tingling.

If he is caught, I am afraid that he will also be sacrificed alive, and there is no hope of living.

This underworld world is the territory of Yan Mo's Death Realm.

In this place, the powerhouses of Yan Mo's Death Realm have an absolute advantage in geomantic feng shui, as well as an advantage in numbers.

If there is a fight, Ye Chen is not sure of winning.

"Let's find Wang Dong first."

Marven Ye made up his mind, relying on the memory in his mind, his body flashed, and he left the place.

The old priests who presided over the ceremony seemed to sense something, all frowned and looked at each other.

"Did you feel anything strange?"

"Today's wind seems odd."

"Maybe it's a hallucination, please continue to pray to Lord Witch."

Although a few old priests felt a little strange, they didn't notice Ye Chen's breath, so they continued to worship and pray.

With the cover of the wind of dawn, Ye Chen's figure is simply unpredictable. As long as he doesn't actively reveal his murderous intentions, ordinary people can't find his existence at all.

Especially after comprehending "Xiaoyaoyou", Ye Chen's use of wind became smoother and more comfortable.

He seems to be the incarnation of the wind, wandering freely and without a trace.

Following the location in memory, Ye Chen came to the back of the Dark Temple.

The prison of Yan Mo's death world is here.

From this place, the sound of prayers in front of the temple can be vaguely heard.

Ye Chen calmed down and felt that dozens of powerful breaths were being held in the prison.

Those detained prisoners are obviously tyrannical beings. They are the most special sacrifices. It is not easy to offer their blood and life to the witch, which requires cumbersome rituals.

Therefore, the priests and elders of Yan Mo's death world temporarily imprisoned them in the sky prison, waiting for the opportunity to make sacrifices.

The defense of the Heavenly Prison is also extremely tight. More than a dozen strong men in heavy armor are on guard.

They are all core members of Yan Mo's Death Realm. They are masters who descended from Wuwu in the past, and they are definitely not comparable to ordinary dark believers.

From them, you can capture the **** aura of brutal killings, which are obviously battle-hardened and should not be underestimated.

Ye Chen's face sank as he looked at the dozen or so strong guards.

If it is a head-to-head confrontation, he will burst out with all his strength and is confident that he will kill all these strong guards.

However, in this way, it will definitely be a surprise.

If the old priests in front of the temple and the crowd of dark believers outside were disturbed, the consequences would be disastrous.

Here, after all, is the territory of Yan Mo's Death Realm.

Marven Ye fights on other people's territory, and the disadvantage is very big.

If it's not a last resort, he naturally doesn't want to get into a tough fight.

It's just that the Heavenly Prison is guarded by the dozen or so heavily armored powerhouses. If they are not defeated, Ye Chen will not be able to enter the Heavenly Prison.

Somewhere in the world, he had caught Wang Dong's breath and was imprisoned in prison.

As long as Wang Dong can be rescued, there will be a chance to know how to enter Haotianyu, and Ye Chen must not miss it.

"Lord Tomb Master, why don't I do it?"

Just when Ye Chen was in trouble, in the reincarnation cemetery, the tombstone shook, and the figure of Immortal Emperor Shengguang appeared.

"Senior, are you awake?"

Marven Ye was overjoyed when he saw Immortal Emperor Shengguang appearing.

Immortal Emperor Shengguang nodded with a smile, looked at the guards guarding the Heavenly Prison, and said, "I'll take action, so I can deal with them without scaring the snakes."

Ye Chen knew that Immortal Emperor Shengguang had great magical powers, and maybe he really had a way, and said happily: "That's good, senior, please."

The Immortal Emperor Shengguang gave a "hmm", and immediately released some of his power, pouring it into Ye Chen's body.

"Bright Blaze!"

Then, Immortal Emperor Shengguang used Ye Chen's body to release a spell.

I saw a dazzling ball of light that flew out abruptly.

This ball of light, like the explosion of the sun, burst out with a dazzling brilliance.

The dazzling light burst out, and the strong guards groaned and fell to the ground and fainted.

"I temporarily use a spell to stun them, but the effect can only last for half an hour."

"Lord Tomb Master, you have to do it as soon as possible."

The Way of the Holy Light Immortal Emperor.

He didn't kill people, but used bright magic to stun the guards directly.

If you kill someone, you will definitely expose the murderous intention and startle the snake.

"Thank you, senior."

"Half an hour is enough!"

When Ye Chen saw that all the guards fainted, he was secretly happy, and immediately found the keys from them and opened the door of the prison.

Entering the prison, Ye Chen saw that there were many martial artists in the cells.

Those warriors, one by one, were tortured to the point of being out of shape and scarred.

They saw Ye Chen coming and looked up at him blankly.

Because they obviously felt that Ye Chen's breath was completely different from those dark powerhouses in the world of Yan Mo's death.

Marven Ye is not a man in the dark.

On the contrary, Ye Chen's body exuded a mysterious bright breath, which made people feel peaceful.

Ye Chen glanced at him, but did not find the existence of Wang Dong, so he could not help frowning.

"Lord of reincarnation, praise your greatness, are you here to save us?"

At this moment, Ye Chen heard a surprise sound from the cell on the side.

Ye Chen looked sideways, and saw a young man wearing shackles and covered in injuries, looking at himself with burning eyes, full of admiration.

Obviously, the man recognized Ye Chen's identity, the legendary Lord of Reincarnation.