After breaking through the ninth layer of the Yunling Realm in strength, Chen Yu has always been easy to defeat the early martial artists of the Xuan Ghost Realm, and it can even be said that it is easy to kill with a simple punch.

Only this time, Chen Yu felt a little embarrassed.

The combat power of this Demon Gate martial artist was so strong that Chen Yu was a little frightened.

If the martial artists of the Demon Gate, everyone is like this, and if the same realm can kill the martial artists of the Qin State in seconds, the strength of the Demon Gate is obviously beyond imagination!

Chen Yu felt the pressure, and at the same time, he was faintly excited in his heart.

Opening the storage bag of this Demon Gate warrior, Chen Yu checked the harvest of this battle.

There are a lot of things in the storage bag, in addition to ordinary things such as dry food, water and clothes, there are also a lot of pills and various magic weapons, as well as some messy things.

Chen Yu estimated that many of these things were seized from secular warriors or demon gate warriors.

After Chen Yu took a cursory look, he was too lazy to bother to sort carefully, he hung the storage bag on his body, swallowed two pills, and looked at the narrow passage in front of him while healing his injuries with psychic vines.

This Demon Gate martial artist is outside this narrow passage, but it seems that he is deliberately guarding and not allowing people to enter, which makes Chen Yu feel a little strange.

If Duanmu Jing is not mistaken, the narrow passage may lead to what Duanmu Jing is looking for, and it may be the remains of the treasure hidden.

But if it is really a relic of a hidden treasure, it is a little unreasonable for the third-layer demon gate warriors of this Xuan Secluded Realm to guard it.

With the strength of the people in the Demon Gate, it can be said that they are rampant in the Silent Soul Abyss. If this dead Demon Gate warrior had companions to explore the ruins inside, there was no need to send someone to guard outside.

Because, there is no point in doing that......

"That's it, let's go in and have a look!" Chen Yu thought about it, but still didn't quite understand, so he waited for the injury on the back of his hand to recover from it, and then he walked towards the entrance of the narrow passage.

This time, Chen Yu was much more cautious, he slapped the storage bag, and the wind knife flew into his hand.

That's not all, Chen Yu patted the storage bag again, and the next moment, there was already an ancient clumsy ring on his left hand, and his body was covered with dragon pattern carvings.

This is the Dragon Head Ring, the mid-grade artifact of the Star Peak of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

Since killing the Tianlong Zhenren, Chen Yu has not forgotten to sacrifice this dragon head ring while hurrying.

After changing to an ordinary Xuan Xuan Realm, or even a martial artist at the peak of the Xuan Xuan Realm, it is almost impossible to refine the artifact of the Dragon Head Ring.

The reason is very simple, this dragon head ring as a vein artifact of the dragon head peak, its existence is unknown for thousands of years, and it has long been deeply impregnated by the will of the soul of the previous peak masters of the dragon head peak, and it has been fused into one to form a unique and powerful will, and only the warriors of the dragon head peak have the ability to urge it.

But Chen Yu is different, Chen Yu has cultivated the blood alchemy magic power in the Blood Flame Tyrant refining technique, and the artifact of the Dragon Head Ring has been initially refined by him in the past few months.

The magic and power of the Blood Flame Tyrant's refining technique are once again reflected in the Dragon Head Ring.

Of course, with Chen Yu's current cultivation and the degree to which the Dragon Head Ring has not been completely refined, it is only two percent of the full power of the Dragon Head Ring at most.

Even so, the power of two percent should not be underestimated. You must know that even the real person of Tianlong did not fully exert the full power of the Dragon Head Ring when he fought with Chen Yu.

Artifact, after all, is a weapon that is only used by martial artists above the realm of entering the gods.

Just now he fought with the judge pen of the Demon Gate Martial Arts with his fists, and Chen Yu suffered a little loss in the end, so at this moment he was holding the Dingfeng Knife in one hand and the Dragon Head Ring in the other, and walked inward along the narrow road.

The narrow road is long and deep, and there are many turning points, although Chen Yu senses with all his strength, he can't be sure what is at the end of this narrow road.

After walking forward for half an hour, and after turning another corner, Chen Yu suddenly saw the light of fluorite in front of him.

Chen Yu's heart was slightly cold.

The light of fluorite can only be put into it by people, and it is not very likely to exist naturally.

It can be seen that there may be someone inside.

However, Chen Yu did not restrain his breath, but sped up and swept forward.

Soon, Chen Yu felt a strong Yin Qi fluctuation coming from front of him.

Hmph, Chen Yu's front suddenly opened up, and a huge space with a hundred zhang of openness appeared, and in the space, wisps of yin qi were circulating and lingering.

The yin qi that spread all over the void was not too much, far less powerful than Chen Yu's perception, the blood flame flashed in his eyes, and with the help of the fluorite around this huge space, he saw that in the middle of this space, there was actually a pool of water.

In the middle of the pool was a man sitting cross-legged.

The man looked to be in his forties, but his hair was half white and half black, his eyes were closed, and the pool of water was submerging his waist.

With himself as the center, the void with a radius of more than ten zhang is obviously different from the outside world, with a sense of distortion and dislocation.

Just by looking at it from such a distance, Chen Yu felt a trace of palpitations, and instinctively felt that this person was extremely dangerous, and he couldn't provoke it casually.

I didn't expect that among the so-called 'ruins', there would be such a master who was obviously from the Demon Gate.

As Chen Yu entered this underground space, the man was completely unconscious and did not open his eyes.

Chen Yu was a little more relaxed at this time, he carefully looked at the pool where the half-gray middle-aged man was submerged, in the dark pool water, Chen Yu clearly felt the incomparably thick yin qi.

Obviously, the deep sense of yin qi that Chen Yu just felt came from the pool where the middle-aged man was.

"This is the Xuanyin water condensed by yin qi!" Chen Yu stared at the pool water, suddenly understood, and was suddenly startled.

Then, Chen Yu looked at the void and saw that the yin qi in the void was indeed converging towards the pool.

Looking at the ground and the four walls of this open space, there are clearly many traces of formations and prohibitions.

"If the ruins Duanmu Jing and the others are looking for are this place, maybe this is not a treasure place, but a place of Xuanyin!" Chen Yu's mind turned, and he said secretly: "This place is useless and harmful to the vast majority of martial artists. Only martial artists who cultivate Yin attribute exercises will gain great benefits here!"

It is certain that the master of the Demon Gate in this Xuanyin Pool is the Yin attribute technique of cultivation.

After scanning the entire space and seeing nothing else special, Chen Yu was a little in a dilemma.

The strength of this demon master is undoubtedly very strong, and it is undoubtedly the wisest choice to turn around and leave before he finds himself.

But Chen Yu felt that after he came in, this demon master did not move, which was a little strange.

Although it is taboo to be distracted when cultivating, when you reach the realm above the Xuan Realm, you can separate a wisp of your mind to anticipate danger in the outside world, and you must do things before cultivating.

Thinking that the Demon Gate martial artist of the third layer of the Xuan Secluded Realm was guarding outside the narrow passage, Chen Yu suddenly understood.

"There may be something wrong with this Demon Gate master's cultivation!"

Chen Yu's breathing was suddenly short.

Chen Yu had no way of judging the cultivation realm of this demon master in the pool, and he only felt that he might have broken through to the realm of gods.

And if something really went wrong with the cultivation of this demon sect master, and he had to send someone to protect the Dharma outside, would this be a huge opportunity?

Killing a master who has entered the god realm, the harvest in the storage bag alone is enough to be worth a fortune!

Chen Yu was groaning.

In the middle of the night, Chen Yu took two steps forward, inserted the Dingfeng knife in front of him, and put down the dragon head ring, and then he slapped the storage bag, and the Blood King Bow flew out and was caught in his hand.

Then he took out a pot of arrows and hung it on his body, and Chen Yu took out an armor-piercing metal spirit arrow and put it on the string.

"Even if I can't shoot him, I may not have the strength to fight!" Chen Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of persistence, "Compared to the huge gain, this risk is worth taking!"

Urging all the blood flames in his body to converge towards the Blood King Bow, Chen Yu suddenly opened the bow.

The Blood King's Bow quickly opened, a blood-colored imprint emerged, and a monstrous and ferocious bloodthirsty aura appeared, echoing on the White Bone Bow of the Blood King's Bow.

Almost at the moment when the imprint of the Blood King's Bow appeared, the martial artist in the Xuanyin Pool directly opened his eyes, and looked at Chen Yu, his eyes were like electricity, piercing through the void, like silent thunder.

Being looked at like this, Chen Yu only felt a bang in his mind, knowing that the sea was making waves, and there was a thunderstorm out of thin air.

Into the Divine Realm!

From this glance alone, Chen Yu could also be sure that the people in the pool were super powerhouses who had entered the divine realm.

At the same time, Chen Yu's fingers trembled involuntarily, and the arrow was almost shot out directly.

"Xingluo!" At the moment when his mind was uncontrollable, Chen Yu let out a low snort.

The star spirit jumped up from Chen Yu's body and hung above Chen Yu's head, and under the pure starlight, Chen Yu suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.

"Hmph, little Yunling Realm martial artist, you also want to kill me?" said the man in the pool abruptly.

The voice is very flat and gloomy, but it contains a kind of sound wave supernatural power, and the moment it reaches Chen Yu's ears, it makes Chen Yu suddenly feel that the space in front of him begins to flow and stagger, and his vision becomes blurred.

"It's amazing!" Chen Yu was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly felt the four blood flames in his eyes, and under the flickering of the blood flames, all the vanity dissipated.

Chen Yu knew that he couldn't delay, and with the strength of his hand, the Blood King's bow was opened to ten.

It was at this time that in the bodies of the people in the pool, a thick yin qi like the sea suddenly came out, and the void turned into a series of figures, flying out suddenly and rushing towards Chen Yu.

The figures transformed by the yin qi are all condensed, just like real people.

The rich yin qi almost engulfed and obscured the blood-colored imprint.

Chen Yu suddenly loosened the strings, and countless blood flames merged into the spirit arrow.

The blood thread ran through the void, piercing into the rushing Yin Qi figure.

One by one, the yin qi figures were pierced and annihilated, and the blood line pointed to the chest of the person in the pool.

The person in the pool snorted coldly, suddenly raised his hand, and pointed out.

This point, like the transformation of yin and yang, contains infinite subtlety, shattering the void and distorting time.

So much so that the speed of the Blood King's bow was so fast that it was shocking, and he was still being pointed out by this.

The metallic spirit arrows were directly shattered, dissipated, and turned into nothingness.

Then the whole arrow disappeared inch by inch.

In the roar of the remnant soul of the Blood Devouring King Python, a blood python was also disintegrated and devoured by this finger.

Only the blood flames splattered out, and the head and face fell, splashing into the pool.

This is the first time that Chen Yu has been blocked like this since he obtained the Blood King Bow!