Kyushu Daoist Master

One demon and one ghost, two completely different auras emanated, constantly colliding in the hall, forming two different fields.

The aura fluctuations emanating from Yang Ze and Shen Hezi at this moment were vaguely beyond the level of ordinary fifth-grade great perfection. At this moment, they were very close to the strong men on the fifth-grade Qi Sea List.

Two different loud shouts came from their mouths, Yang Ze's Hundred Battles Blood Evil Blade slashed out, and the Earth Evil Gangqi Blade, at this moment, in this ancient ruins, broke out again.

And Shen Hezi, at this moment, the Yin Qi on his body has been pushed to the peak level, and he directly burst out with all his strength. This is a realm that Shen Hezi could never reach.

At this moment, the ghost face absorbed all the black air and rolled towards Yang Ze with unparalleled Yin Qi. Yang Ze slashed out with a knife, and the knife light seemed to penetrate the space and directly illuminated the entire hall. This knife Qi, as if to break through the space, was in front of the ghost face in an instant.

In a flash, the two forces collided, and the Earthly Evil Blade slashed the ghost face. The Earthly Evil Blade, the True Essence, the Unbreakable Golden Body, and the power of the top-grade treasure all burst out at this moment and bombarded the ghost face.

The ghost face was hit by multiple forces and twisted at this moment. Cracks appeared on the face one after another, and the Yin Qi was constantly melting away.

"Ah!"

Shen Hezi screamed at this time. As the ghost face twisted, Shen Hezi's face also began to twist, as if even his body had suffered a heavy blow.

Yang Ze saw Shen Hezi's appearance and urged all his strength. He no longer cared about whether he had reserved it or not. With his current cultivation, he tried his best to release the power of the Hundred Battles Blood Blade.

Boom boom boom!

The terrible power in the hall spread out with the roar, shaking the hall again and again.

The many stone statues on both sides of the hall were about to revive at this time, and they actually began to tremble.

Yang Ze didn't care about that at all. He only knew that he had to kill Shen Hezi now. Shen Hezi was extremely strange and knew a lot of secrets of ancient ruins. If he didn't die, Yang Ze would definitely not feel at ease.

"Die!"

Yang Ze's eyes widened and he roared directly, hitting the ghost face with all his strength. There were more and more cracks on the ghost face, and gusts of cold wind were lifted up, with a force that could chill human bones, all blowing towards Yang Ze.

"Unbreakable Golden Body!"

Yang Ze didn't estimate how long his cultivation could last at this time, and he didn't care whether he could deal with the enemies that appeared later. He only had one thought now, that is, to kill Shen Hezi.

The Hundred Battles Blood Evil Blade released the power that only a top-grade treasure should have at this moment, and all of it blasted down. The ghost face collapsed at this moment, and turned directly into a group of black air and rolled back into Shen Hezi's body.

The gusts of cold wind fell on Yang Ze's body, but failed to cause him any harm. How could the majestic aura of the unbreakable golden body be broken by this mere cold wind?

A large amount of black air poured into Shen Hezi's body, and black stripes appeared on Shen Hezi's face one after another. He spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in succession, and a lot of blood sprayed in the air and sprinkled on the red stone slab.

It was not over yet, and there was still residual power in the sword energy, which directly slashed the body of Shen Hezi who was thrown into the air.

Shen Hezi wailed, and a long crack was shaken out on the ground. The end of the crack was the red stone slab, and Shen Hezi's body was hit on the red stone slab.

At this moment, he fell down, looking at the top of the hall, his eyes were a little absent-minded.

"Impossible, how could I lose, I can't lose, I got the ancient fortune, I have a fortune beyond everyone, I got the power they dreamed of, I can't die here, I will never die, I want to defeat everyone, I don't want to be controlled by Fengxing Sect and Xufeng Chamber of Commerce anymore!"

Shen Hezi, who fell on the red stone slab, suddenly yelled, his eyes became dark and extremely empty, and he didn't look like a normal person at all.

"I remember you. I have firmly remembered your breath. You won today, but in the future, you will definitely die in my hands." Shen Hezi said gloomily, and then spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood directly stained his body and turned into a thrust, directly pushing Shen Hezi's body to escape at a very fast speed.

The speed was so fast that Yang Ze didn't see what was going on. He only saw a blood line appear, then rushed to the main hall door and disappeared.

"This should be the blood escape technique that only existed in ancient times. I didn't expect Shen Hezi to have obtained the blood escape technique. Using the blood escape technique will cause great damage to oneself, but it will be exchanged for a very fast speed in a short time. Shen Hezi is decisive and resolute."

Yang Ze watched the blood line disappear. Sure enough, Shen Hezi was very extraordinary. He must have obtained something from the ancient times, otherwise, there would not be such a weird scene.

But all this has nothing to do with Yang Ze. Shen Hezi is not his opponent today. If he meets Yang Ze again after he goes out, Yang Ze is still confident that he can deal with Shen Hezi.

In terms of cultivation speed, how could Shen Hezi be his opponent? In terms of cultivation speed, no one has ever been able to match him.

After Shen Hezi left, only Yang Ze was left in the hall. Yang Ze looked at the hall, and under the ghost mask, he smiled bitterly again. His current situation was really bad.

Perhaps it was because of their battle, or perhaps it was because some mechanism was triggered. Anyway, for some unknown reason, the stone statues on both sides of the hall were shaking more and more.

For the scenes in the ancient ruins, Yang Ze now felt that any situation was normal. It was not strange that the stone statues that had been silent for so many years revived.

If the stone statues really revived, Yang Ze would not be able to deal with it in his current state. His cultivation was greatly damaged, so how could he deal with these stone statues.

If all these stone statues rushed out together, I am afraid he would be easily torn into pieces.

However, no matter how bad the situation was, Yang Ze would never wait to die. He took out the recovery pill from the storage bag and used the black stone vortex to transform into pure energy to restore himself.

At the same time, he was alert to the surroundings. If anything came to kill him, he would take action immediately.

As he recovered, the movements of the stone statues on both sides became more and more obvious. At the same time, the red stone slab in the center of the hall actually emitted red light.

A huge array pattern appeared at the top of the hall. The array was running, and a destructive force was brewing in it. Yang Ze felt a fatal threat.

The fluctuation of the array was greater than any time he had encountered before. Not to mention that he was injured now, even if he was in his prime, he would be crushed into slag under the destructive force of the array.

"It can't be a dead end. Since Shen Hezi entered this place and went to great lengths to kill me, it proves that there must be treasures in this place, and there will definitely be no way out."

Seeing the array begin to fall, Yang Ze controlled his mind and did not panic. He began to think about whether there was any way to break the deadlock.

As for leaving here, it was impossible, because after Shen Hezi escaped with the blood escape technique, the door of the hall had been closed. Even if he wanted to leave now, he couldn't leave.

Yang Ze kept controlling his state of mind. It was definitely not a dead end. He kept thinking. The more the formation fluctuations above his head became stronger, the more he had to calm down.

Finally, Yang Ze gritted his teeth and took out a white round sign from the storage bag. The sign was what he got in the stone chamber in front. It seemed that only this thing might be a little strange.

Holding the sign in his hand, Yang Ze began to look around for a place to put this thing.

But before he found it, the sign flew up from his hand automatically, emitting a soft white light, and slowly rotated in the center of the hall.

The white light not only did not cause any harm to Yang Ze, but brought him a warm feeling. In this unknown ghost place, this warm feeling made him very comfortable.

Yang Ze stared at the white sign that was constantly rotating. Suddenly, the sign hit the direction of the seat in the hall.

With a click, the sign entered a groove at the bottom of the seat.

The sign fell into it, and the red stone slab rushed out with dazzling red light, all of which merged into the groove, and suddenly a white beam of light shot directly to the top.

The formation on the top of the hall stopped at this time, no longer brewing the destructive fluctuations, and disappeared without a trace.

The trembling stone statues on both sides also returned to their normal appearance, still in that dead silence, no longer trembling.

Yang Ze breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he got this sign in front of him, and he made the right bet. This sign can just control the attack of the entire hall. Now he is finally safe.

After being safe, Yang Ze also felt that his own strength began to recover, and he wanted to look for treasures in the hall.

But just after he took a few steps, a stone slab shot out from the seat in the hall and came towards Yang Ze.

Yang Ze immediately took action to catch the stone slab. As soon as he got it, the restriction on the stone slab fluctuated, and then a line of big words appeared.

"The last leader of the Tianzhen Sect, Chen Anshunliu!"

After this line of words appeared, it disappeared directly, and then lines of words appeared one after another.