My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

The scene that appeared in front of them somewhat subverted the imagination of Ye Chen and others.

Even Ye Chen, who was used to big scenes, couldn't help but be shocked.

In front of Ye Chen and others, there is a huge sunken basin, at least thousands of square meters in size. It looks like this kind of terrain was formed after some strong men fought. There are broken corpses everywhere.

And in the middle of this basin, there is a small lake.

The water in this lake is not ordinary water, but is composed of bright red blood.

Although I don't know how much time has passed, the blood is still bright red, and a strong evil spirit spreads out from the scarlet blood.

The strong killing intent made Ye Chen feel shaken.

In the middle of the lake, there is a bluestone altar, which looks extremely simple.

The altar was covered with corpses and some broken weapons.

However, at this time, there was a thick circle of evil energy surrounding the altar, and everyone could not see clearly what was on the altar.

Ye Chen looked at the altar, his mind was shaken, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

This altar was exactly the same as the altar Ye Chen had seen before.

"Ye Chen, is this the altar you call?"

Gong Ningyun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, this place should be the core of the inner domain."

Ye Chen said in a deep voice: "Be careful, this altar is a bit complicated."

"Want to go over there and take a look? We are some distance away from our friends at the altar, so we can't see anything clearly from here."

Yun Ning frowned and suggested softly.

"Go over and take a look first, but don't get too close."

Gong Ningyun hesitated for a moment and said in a deep voice.

Then Ye Chen and others slowly walked towards the altar and stopped several thousand meters away from the altar.

As Ye Chen and the others got closer to the altar, the blood lake around the altar suddenly began to boil.

The thick evil spirit boils as the lake water boils,

Venting to the surroundings, Ye Chen could even smell the blood in the lake.

"Isn't this lake formed by the blood of these corpses?"

Yun Ning said with a fearful expression at this time.

"It is impossible for ordinary blood to remain dry for so long. Only the blood of the strong can exude such strong power."

Ye Chen carefully observed the boiling blood in the blood lake and exhaled slightly.

"If this is really the case, how many strong men must have died to create such a large lake."

Su Xiyue felt that her heart was a little cold.

Everyone did not answer and looked up at the altar not far away.

This altar looks very ordinary, but it has not changed at all after being soaked in the blood lake for who knows how long.

"Ye Chen, this place is a little weird. I advise you to leave as soon as possible."

The golden dragon's voice suddenly sounded in Ye Chen's mind.

"You sense something is wrong?"

Ye Chen frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"No, but I feel a little uneasy. There is a very evil aura on this altar."

The golden dragon said extremely solemnly.

Ye Chen's face froze slightly.

It can make the golden dragon feel that something is wrong. It seems that this altar is really weird.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, a flash of chaos flashed in his eyes, and then looked towards the altar.

With the blessing of the energy of chaos, the black fog on the altar has faded a lot, and several corpses are scattered around the altar.

These corpses looked rotten, but Ye Chen could still feel the hot blood in them.

"Why didn't you see the corpse with the Immortal-Destroying Spear that you saw before? Is it still in the middle of the altar?"

Ye Chen frowned, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The center of the altar was still surrounded by a fog. Ye Chen could not see the center of the altar through the black fog.

At this moment, Ye Chen's eyes paused for a moment, and he was attracted by the black sword hilt held by a corpse.

The black sword hilt looks very short, only a short section, and the blade below the hilt has been lost.

"Is this...the hilt of the Sky-Slaying Sword? It was lost on this altar?"

Ye Chen basically recognized the hilt of the Sky-Slaying Sword without much hesitation.

The blade of the Sky-Slaying Sword was brought out of the Land of Underworld by Greedy Wolf. Although Ye Chen also suspected that the incomplete part of the Heaven-Slaying Sword was also in the Land of Underworld, the Land of Underworld was so big that he wanted to find the incomplete part of the Heaven-Slaying Sword. The part is definitely like finding a needle in a haystack.

But Ye Chen never expected that the hilt of the Sky-Slaying Sword would be lost on the altar.

"Is this corpse the original owner of the Sky-Slaying Sword?"

Ye Chen took a deep breath, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"Ye Chen, do you want to go to this altar?"

Gong Nigyun looked at Ye Chen at this time, her eyes full of questioning.

"Forget it, this altar is a bit weird, it's best not to go up there."

Ye Chen shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Why don't we leave first and wait until Shang Junhao and the others arrive? They can't just leave empty-handed."

Yun Ning suggested.

"Sister Yun Ning, this is a good suggestion. Let's leave first."

Ye Chen said with a smile.

Everyone nodded, and just when they were about to turn around and leave, Ye Chen's body suddenly shook!

"Come, come to me, I will... give you strength!"

A faint murmur sounded in Ye Chen's ears, and an unparalleled attraction came to Ye Chen from the center of the altar.

Ye Chen frowned, suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of the altar, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Su Xiyue asked with a puzzled look.

"Did you hear any sounds just now? The sounds coming from this altar."

Ye Chen asked in a deep voice.

"What sound? I didn't hear it."

Yun Ning shook her head, her eyes full of doubts.

"Come, come to me, I will... give you strength!"

A faint murmur sounded in Ye Chen's ears again, and a strange power rose in Ye Chen's mind, causing Ye Chen to subconsciously take a step towards the altar.

At this moment, a ray of light bloomed from the Xuanyuan Sword, making Ye Chen wake up instantly.

"What a strong sense of confusion."

Ye Chen's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes full of [ ] fear.

"Leave quickly."

Ye Chen frowned and whispered subconsciously.

At this moment, several auras suddenly came from not far away, and Shang Junhao, Xuanyuan Po and others finally caught up to the altar.

"Ye Chen, let's see where you run this time."

Shang Junhao looked at Ye Chen with a pale face, his eyes full of awe.

"Shang Junhao, you are really lucky. You can come out of the formation alive."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile, "But are you sure you are still my opponent now?"

When Shang Junhao heard this, his face paused slightly, his eyes full of gloom.