Syllable!

Syllable!

The faint sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, coming from the black grotto that sloped down from the ground, because the corridor was extremely deep and had twists and turns, and a faint echo of footsteps could be heard, messy and noisy, which made people feel a little restless in their hearts. The sound came from far and near, and although the frequency of the steps was not fast, it only took a few breaths for a figure to step out of the grotto.

The body is slender and handsome, but the complexion is pale, as if it has not seen the light of day all year round, and a blood-colored robe adds a bit of mystery to it, mysterious and cold. This person is the source of Yishen. Looking at his current appearance, it was obvious that after devouring many of the Yi family's monks, his injuries had recovered a lot, and the terrifying hole in his chest that had been pierced by the burial nails had also been repaired completely.

The ancestor of the Yi family turned around, his eyes fell on Yi Shenyuan, and his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, but he hesitated slightly, but he still didn't speak. There was a commotion among the Yi family monks behind him, and when he saw that the ancestor was calm and calm, he quickly settled down.

"Corpse King Yi Shen Yuan!"

The cultivators of the 100,000 Yi family exclaimed one after another, thinking of the many monks who had entered the grotto before, their faces suddenly turned pale, and there was no trace of blood.

Yi Shenyuan, the son of the Yi family, was invaded by demons, incarnated as a corpse clan, and fought with Lord Renzu in the first battle of the Blood Prison Invasion, and then fled with serious injuries. This matter had already spread throughout the human race, but he didn't want him to flee back to the Yi family. Seeing that he walked out of the grotto, it can be imagined that he had entered the monk's fate before.

"Run!"

The 100,000 monks panicked and tried to escape. The Yi Shen Yuan who incarnated as the Corpse King was a powerful person in the Destruction Realm, and he could confront the existence of peak powerhouses like Ren Zu and Xiao Zu, depending on how they were opponents. Don't say that there are only 100,000, even if it is an army of millions, if there is no strong person to contend with, I am afraid that it will be slaughtered alive!

Yi Shenyuan's eyes flashed with coldness, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Why should the ancestor delay time with them, with these last 100,000 people as blood food, the injuries on my body will be fine." It's better for the grandson to take action and send them on the road earlier. As he spoke, he waved the sleeves of his robe, and the entire sky suddenly turned red, like blood, and the aura was overwhelming, enveloping all the fleeing monks. Shrouded in this red blood, the body of the fugitive monk of the Yi family seemed to be corroded by severe poison, decaying at an extremely fast speed, fusing with the blood, turning into some kind of viscous blood dripping, and his mouth let out a terrible howl, bearing unspeakable pain! No matter how they struggled, they could not escape the slightest, and they could not even commit suicide to relieve themselves, so they could only watch their bodies decompose into blood until they died... Or the eyeball rots ...

One hundred thousand monks wailed in pain, blood flowed sideways, and gathered into a river, covering the entire land, turning the entire Yijia Mustard Seed Realm into purgatory!

Monk Yi's face was pale, his eyes showed shock and fear, and underneath this, there was a trace of disgust and hatred that was hidden deeply. They are now Terran monks after all, and seeing the cultivators under their command die so miserably, they naturally can't take it lightly.

The corners of the Yi family's ancestors' eyes twitched, these monks are the real descendants of his Yi family, and they have been cultivated so far, I don't know how much effort has been spent, and they are even more loyal to the Yi family... But in order to achieve the corpse clan and break the confinement between the bloodlines, he can't care much more. Bowing his head slightly, the old monster closed his eyes and said nothing, choosing to turn a blind eye to what was happening now.

Under the shroud of blood, the miserable howl soon ended, and the higher the cultivation, the longer the support, the heavier the pain they endured.

Yi Shenyuan's face was pleasant, and he smelled the rich and pungent smell of blood on the end of his nose, which made him feel deeply intoxicated. When he first transformed into the Corpse Clan, he still felt disgusted and repulsed by the Blood Eater, but now the Corpse Clan's instinct to pursue blood food has been integrated into his personality, completely changing it. In order to heal his injuries, he frantically devoured the Yi family monks, and at the same time wiped out the last trace of humanity on Yi Shenyuan's body. From this moment on, he truly became a corpse man.

opened his mouth, and a strange devouring force suddenly swept out, enveloping all the blood and water on the ground, and devouring them all in the form of wind and clouds.

The blood is directly decomposed and devoured, which contains the monk's flesh and blood spirit and cultivation, which is the best tonic for the corpse monk, and the best choice for repairing injuries. After devouring the 100,000 cultivation, Yi Shen Yuan checked it, and found that the injuries in his body had improved a few points, and most of the lost strength had been replenished, and his face couldn't help but show satisfaction.

"Gross!"

Several Yi family monks vomited violently, and the current scene made them feel sick in their hearts. Although they had been carefully calculated, they had also had an extremely close blood connection with the man named Yi Shenyuan in front of them, but what they had in their hearts at the moment was all disgust and fear. Although Yu Zheyi's family did not vomit, they were all pale.

The Yi Family Ancestor took a deep breath, the strong smell of blood in the air had not yet dissipated, he tried to keep his voice calm, and slowly spoke, "Shenyuan, now that your injuries should be almost recovered, when will you start to make a move to transform my Yi Family Bloodline Cultivator into a corpse clan?"

Yi Shenyuan's face showed a strange look, "It's not difficult to transform into a corpse clan, but the ancestor is sure, the Yi family really wants to become a corpse clan?" I don't like you guys when I see you devouring blood and food, so don't you want to do this in the future?"

The Yi family ancestor's face changed slightly, and there was jealousy in his eyes, "Shenyuan, what do you mean by this?" The old man made a deal with you, and the Yi family monk was extremely important for you to devour and heal, and you turned us into corpse clans after the matter was completed, could it be that you want to break your word?"

The Yi family monks changed color one after another, their faces showed a look of anger and fear, and even more so, the spiritual light in their hands flashed slightly, and they had already taken out the treasures in their hands, as if they were facing a great enemy.

Yi Shenyuan put his hands behind his back, his face was calm, and he didn't pay any attention to the actions of the Yi family monk, once he recovered his fatal injury, with his cultivation, even if the Yi family monk joined forces, it would not be out of fashion, and he could be wiped out with a wave of his hand.

"Ancestor, it's not that Shenyuan wants to break his word, but that you don't regard me as a Yijia monk from your heart, and although that disgust is hidden deeply, it can't escape my induction. If you hate blood food, why do you need to become a corpse monk, it is better to be swallowed by me as soon as possible, so as not to suffer in the future. ”

"Vertical son dares!" The ancestor of the Yi family jumped fiercely in his heart, and his face suddenly turned pale, "The old man is your ancestor, and the people here are all your blood relatives, could it be that you want to do the killing of relatives!"

Yi Shenyuan looked up to the sky and smiled, rolling corpse qi rushed to the sky, under the wrapping of this corpse qi, his body quickly dried up and turned purple-red, and he had already manifested the corpse body, "Relatives, you are my relatives! Hahahaha, I am a corpse clan, you are a human race, how can I be close to it! As far as I am concerned, the people I swallowed before are no different from you and others, just my blood food." When the injury was not healed, this king still had to rely on your strength, and now that I have recovered, you will naturally have no use value. Before the laughter stopped, Yi Shenyuan's figure flashed away, and instantly appeared in front of a Yi family monk, and directly reached out and stabbed into his chest, digging out the beating heart, and the blood flowed everywhere, staining his shriveled flesh red, making the color of the blood robe more and more vivid.

In the frightened screams of the Yi family monk, Yi Shenyuan opened his mouth, and in the frightened eyes of the Yi family monk who had not yet lost his breath, he put the hot heart in his mouth, chewed hard, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth between his teeth....

"Get out of here!" the Yi Family Ancestor screamed, finally understanding what a stupid decision he had made, but it was too late to regret it at this moment. With a wave of the sleeves of this old monster's robe, he wanted to lead the bloodline disciples to escape together, but he was interrupted by a cold force, and his eyes couldn't help but give birth to despair.

Yi Shenyuan chuckled and walked towards them step by step, his mouth was still chewing and swallowing, and the blood was dripping from his hands... The howls of death, the cries of begging for mercy, the screams of pain, the chewing of flesh and blood... Life is connected, and it goes on and on. When the Yi family fed Yi Shenyuan with the monks under their command, they probably didn't expect that they would end up like this soon.

Half a day later, Yi Shenyuan devoured all the Yi family monks in no hurry, and his hands were covered with blood and water, but his face showed a comfortable expression of great enjoyment. He took the devouring of the Yi family as an opportunity to cut off the last trace of obsession in his heart. Since then, the human race Yishenyuan has completely died, and there is only one person left in this world, Yishenyuan, the corpse king.

"Xiao Chen, I don't know if you are okay at this moment? This king has suffered a big loss at your hands again, but you have not seized the opportunity to leave me behind, even so, I will find an opportunity to return all this to you. The corpse king Yi Shenyuan spoke in a low voice, waved his hand and tore apart the mustard seed realm of the Yi family, and took a step, the figure appeared directly in the Yi family, reining in all his breath, the corpse did not pause at all, took another step, and the figure merged into the space, disappearing in an instant.

...

"Xiao Chen is dead?" In an acropolis outside the ancestral city, Yi Shenyuan slowly opened his eyes, revealing unwillingness, but in this unwillingness, he was a little surprised.

Xiao Zu stepped out of the realm alone for the rescuers and others, fighting alone against the three blood gods, the fire clan Suha, and the five people of the Ziyuan master, using secret techniques to explode magical powers, and beheading the fire clan Suha, and the rest were all severely injured. The whereabouts of Hou Xiao Zu are unknown.

The Terrans deliberately concealed this matter, but they still couldn't hide the pervasive exploration of the alien spies, and it was gradually excavated. Since it could not be blocked, Renzu simply decided to take the initiative to announce this matter, so as not to be used by people with bad intentions and take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble. As for Xiao Chen's final whereabouts, because it involves the Dragon Emperor of the Forged Realm, although the human race is unwilling, they can only lead him away, so as not to provoke the disaster of exterminating the human race in the future.

The news spread throughout the spirit world, the human race was in an uproar, and the alien race was shaken!

Xiao Chen's power has spread throughout the Four Realms, becoming a peak powerhouse that everyone knows and everyone knows, although the ancestor finally said that his whereabouts are unknown, but anyone with some minds can guess that he is afraid that he is already fierce and unlucky.

Another powerful person comparable to destruction has fallen, and such news suddenly set off endless waves in the Four Realms. Yi Shen Yuan devoured a human cultivator, and naturally he had already learned the whole story. But he always had some faint feeling in his heart, Xiao Chen would never fall so easily, and as for the reason, he couldn't say why.

Just when Yi Shenyuan frowned and thought, his face suddenly changed, and he got up suddenly, but he couldn't move for a while, and a sense of awe and obedience from the depths of the Yuan Shen made him dare not resist at all, and he knelt on the ground obediently.