Way of Immortal Sovereign

In Black Yuan City, a magnificent mansion, Chen Xuantong, dressed in white, slender and dust-free, was standing next to a bottomless cold lake, sprinkling the fragrance of medicine in his hands at will.

Suddenly, the monster beasts in the deep pool were bitten by fierce competition, and the blood instantly stained the entire waters.

Watching this **** scene with interest, Chen Xuantong's feminine and handsome face couldn't help showing a smile, cold and cold.

After a while, he clapped his hands, turned and looked at the figure not far away, raised his eyebrows and said, "What is Ye Tianlin going to do?"

"After inquiries, his younger brother Ye Peng also participated in this assessment." The figure bowed his head and said respectfully.

"Hehe, it's a small surprise." Chen Xuantong smiled casually, and said, "How many of the children of the Ye Family participated in the assessment this time are still alive?"

"Less than 30%."

Chen Xuantong raised his brows, and was not quite satisfied with the result. According to his plan, none of the Ye family disciples who participated in the assessment this time should have survived.

After all, the dead soldiers he sent in were the weakest with the strength of the seventh-layer body tempering. There was no difficulty in killing this group of Ye Family children.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, this time is enough to make the Ye family hurt." Chen Xuantong rubbed his eyebrows lightly, and said with a smile: "The prey always has to eat slowly to be interesting."

"Where am I?"

But at this moment, Ye Hao, who was confused and hazy, seemed to be at the bottom of an ice sea, surrounded by a biting chill, as if to freeze his body and thinking.

Fortunately, even though the surroundings were icy, there seemed to be an eternal sacred furnace in the deepest part of his body, which was constantly emitting heat and resisting the cold and cold attack.

It is precisely because of this that Ye Hao's mind gradually became sober after not knowing how long it had passed, and after a subconscious whisper, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have fallen into the ghostly fog of the incomparable black abyss.

Could it be that he is already dead?

Thinking of this, Ye Hao was shocked, eagerly trying to open his eyes, but his eyelids, at this moment, were like a critical mass, unable to open at all.

"Damn it!"

With a low curse, Ye Hao forced himself to calm down. After a few breaths, he suddenly noticed the mysterious heat in his body from nowhere.

This heat, like light and fire, sacred and radiant, extremely powerful, and the chill that constantly tried to invade his body, after encountering this mysterious heat, it melted easily like ice and snow meeting a blazing flame.

Feeling the heat carefully, a strange sense of familiarity suddenly rushed to Ye Hao's heart.

"Is it that drop of mysterious blood?" Ye Hao was shocked. After experiencing it carefully, he discovered that the powerful force in his body that helped him resist the cold was no different from the breath of the mysterious blood that day.

Both are with the sacred and transcendent meaning, giving people a kind of majestic prestige to worship.

Ye Hao originally thought that after the mysterious drop of blood had helped him strengthen his physique, it had completely disappeared. Now it seems that the power of this drop of blood has been dormant in the deepest part of his body and has not really blended into his body.

After thinking about it, Ye Hao was also relieved that this drop of essence and blood is mysterious and transcendent, and must have an unimaginable origin. With his current realm of only six levels of body tempering, wanting to completely integrate it is tantamount to a dream.

It's just that at this moment, Ye Hao didn't have the mind to think too much about this. After realizing that this power in his body was able to restrain the cold power, he sank his mind and tried to arouse the heat hidden in the deepest part of his flesh and blood.

Boom!

As the mind continued to draw and communicate, the qi and blood in Ye Hao's body gradually boiled, like a wave rushing around. I don't know how long it has passed, and a burst of powerful and hot blood suddenly burst out from the deepest part of his flesh and blood.

This power emerged, dispelling all the chill in his body, Ye Hao let out a low cry, and suddenly two light flashes flashed across the eyes that opened suddenly.

auzw.com At the same time, an incomparably terrifying force of qi and blood erupted from his body instantly, like a layer of qi and blood armor, covering his body.

call!

Ye Hao exhaled a long breath, breathing between his mouth and nose, as if thunder appeared, snorting, this is a manifestation of the power of qi and blood to the extreme.

It's just that this power that was dormant in the depths of his flesh and blood did not belong to him, but was left behind by that mysterious drop of blood.

"That drop of blood, what's the source of it?" Ye Hao looked at his body, like an armor of vitality and blood, and his eyes showed strong shock.

Feeling this indescribable huge energy and blood, Ye Hao knew how outrageous he was.

He originally thought that the drop of essence and blood would be exhausted after helping him strengthen his physique, but who would have thought that the power he consumed that day was simply a drop in the ocean compared to the power dormant in the depths of his flesh and blood.

In Ye Hao’s eyes, the power of that mysterious blood was unimaginable. However, he had no idea how to control this power. The vast blood surrounding him seemed to be just He is traction and passive defense.

Thinking of this, Ye Hao's mind was tense in vain, shocked, he almost forgot his current situation.

Suddenly, Ye Hao's eyes swept away, but when he saw the surrounding scenes clearly, his face changed drastically.

"Where is this? Why am I here?"

For a long time, Ye Hao's scalp was numb. He clearly remembered that before he lost consciousness, he was in the depths of the Ye Family's assessment dense forest, but at this moment, there was a black mist and an extremely strange flat ground before his eyes.

That black mist is exactly the ghost mist of Black Yuan.

At the moment when he saw the ghost fog of Black Yuan, Ye Hao's heart violently tightened, but then he found that the black fog around him seemed to be blocked by the physical armor of Qi and blood around him, unable to touch his body.

Realizing this, Ye Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately looked around very nervously.

There was a dead silence on the flat ground, and the thick black mist drifted up and down. Ye Hao's vision was blocked and he could not see too far, but judging by the hazy mountains in the distance, he guessed that this place should be the Black Abyss Mountain Range, the true depths.

How did he come here? Why is there no impression at all?

Just in Ye Hao's doubts, suddenly, there was a sudden rustling on the silent flat ground.

Ye Hao frowned and looked back, vaguely, he saw not far behind, a somewhat quirky figure, dragging his footsteps in the gloomy black fog, slowly walking towards him.

"There are still people?" Ye Hao shook his mind, holding his breath and stepping back a few steps, squinting at the approaching figure.

However, as the figure approached, after Ye Hao saw it clearly, his black eyes suddenly tightened, and a horrible sense of horror instantly enveloped him, causing him to stand upright.

This figure slumped his shoulders, stooped, and had a very strange posture. Among its seven orifices, there was dark red blood flowing down. It was shocking. There was no expression on his face, and his eyes stared at nothingness ahead. Seeing Ye Hao, he walked straight to the unknown front in the weird black mist.

This figure was precisely the young man who had chased Ye Hao before, with the eighth level of body tempering.

This weird scene caused Ye Hao's scalp to explode, and his bone-thinning coolness spread from head to toe. He could not judge whether this young man was alive or dead at this moment, or was it a man or a ghost?

All this is too weird.

Ye Hao's scalp numb and looked toward the front of the black mist floating and sinking, the young figure has been slowly swallowed and disappeared.

Could it be that the depths of the Black Abyss Mountain Range really lead to the legendary Underworld?

And this Black Abyss ghost fog, could it be able to summon people into the burial ground of the underworld?

Just as Ye Hao was shocked, when all kinds of rumors about the Black Abyss Mountain range appeared in his mind, another rustling sound rang out behind him.