Chapter 906: The Tragedy of the Maniac (Part I)

Millions, tens of millions, billions, billions, no one knows how many creatures are hidden in each layer of hell. It is the darkest side of the Three Realms, and it is also the breeding ground for the most powerful creatures after the fall of the gods, and the power here is enough to influence the pattern of the Three Realms. It's just that it has always been sealed, in a forgotten corner of the world.

Demon soul soldiers wearing black armor, huge green corpses, rotting beasts covered in slime, and scarlet blood surrounded Ye Qingcheng, and he was alone, facing the crushing of thousands of troops.

"Click!!"

On the ground, Ye Qingcheng pulled out the Xuanxue Sword and aimed it at the gate of the black giant hall standing in front of him, which was a fierce slash.

After the intense thunder flashed, the majestic black door did not leave even a shallow mark.

At this moment, a hideous green corpse monster had already rushed behind him. He swung his sword and turned, slicing it in two with a single sword. However, the rest of the army of the undead flew up like a swarm of black oppressive bees, forming a momentum in front of him.

"Roar!"

"Click!"

"Whew!"

In an instant, the army of the undead overwhelmed Ye Qingcheng's figure, his figure was like an ant that had been annihilated in the huge waves, and it looked extremely small. However, trying to kill him is not an easy task for these undead armies. In the chaotic slaughter, there were roars, lightning-like sword roars, and the screams of the undead army.

In the face of this crushing encirclement, the flickering thunder on Ye Qingcheng's body became weaker and weaker, and the army of the undead who rushed over formed layers of thick encirclements, accumulating thicker and thicker, as if a mountain was suppressing it.

After a moment of silence, a deafening explosion suddenly erupted in the midst of the undead army. Then, a layer of shining thunder ball violently swelled up, incinerating and impacting thousands of undead ghouls around the army into ashes, and blasting out a circle of thunder mang fields in the encirclement.

"Whew, whew!"

The thunder flickered, and Ye Qingcheng dragged the Xuanxue Great Sword, panting and staring at the surrounding group of undead ghouls, with a fierce killing intent in his eyes.

In a faint ball of thunder and lightning barrier, there were countless fragments of ghouls that had been blown up, and ashes that fell like snowflakes, and Ye Qingcheng's body was constantly dripping with corpse slime.

Whether it was heaven or earth, in front of Ye Qingcheng, there was an army of undead all around. They were first stunned by his momentum, and did not dare to step forward again.

However, this confrontation did not last long, and the surrounding army of the undead once again let out angry roars. Immediately after, they formed an overwhelming momentum and rushed towards Ye Qingcheng furiously.

At the moment, Ye Qingcheng was extremely angry, although he could barely make a draw with a junior Shura, however, he was not a real Shura. If he can use the Shura Domain, he can still get a chance to break through in this kind of encirclement and suppression. But the hero-level domain power can't imprison so many undead ghouls.

"You can only use the Thousand Palms. Thinking about it, at the moment when all the ghouls were flying, he spun a circle of black-red energy vortex in his palm, and then turned around violently, slammed into the giant door of the black temple, and raised his palm, roaring loudly: "Fifth Style-"

"Boom!"

At the moment when his palm was raised, the door of the black hall, which had been closed and solid, was unexpectedly rubbed, and then the door opened majestically.

A powerful aura immediately rushed out from inside the door, shocking all the undead ghouls who tried to pounce on Ye Qingcheng.

Time seems to stop, and the picture seems to freeze at this moment.

Behind Ye Qingcheng was surrounded by countless ghouls, and in front of him was a magnificent hall.

In the hall, there were fragmented corpses lying horizontally, there were green corpse king monsters, there were rotten prison king beasts, and there were miserable wisps of black soul smoke wafting in the air. There was a thick layer of corpse fluid flowing from the ground, and several ghouls who were not dead were crawling miserably among the corpses.

In the huge hall stood only a burly, fierce blood-colored figure, he was dressed in a dark red beard, his body was a blood diamond, and drops of viscous liquid were dripping from his body.

He had his back to Ye Qingcheng, like a rock, standing in the middle of the pile of corpses.

"You-" Ye Qingcheng didn't understand what was going on with this scene.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Qingcheng walked into the hall step by step under the gaze of the army of the undead.

"Boom!"

The door of the giant hall was immediately closed, and in the dark hall, cyan ghost fires burned one after another, setting off Mu Feiyang's figure more and more hideous.

Ye Qingcheng cautiously stepped on the corpses and walked towards Mu Feiyang.

He clenched the hilt of his sword, stared at Mu Feiyang's back, and said in a deep voice, "I don't understand. Could it be, what kind of conspiracy do you want to play?"

"I'm a fanatic, when I first appeared, Qing Yu saw me for the first time and said this to me. Mu Feiyang turned his back to Ye Qingcheng and said in a deep voice: "Here, you and I are small characters, and we can't control the battle situation. Even if I win, I won't get any claim, except for the infamy of being a puppet and a traitor, and in the end, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape death. ”

Ye Qingcheng didn't speak, and stopped behind him.

"If, there is another option. Mu Feiyang continued: "It is also a good thing to win a chance to be praised by the world with death. ”

Ye Qingcheng gradually understood Mu Feiyang's thoughts, although he was an out-and-out fanatic, he was not stupid, on the contrary, he thought far ahead. Here, even if they defeated the White Bone Army and defeated Qing Yu, he wouldn't be able to gain anything. In front of the other three lords, as well as the old ghost of the fallen leaves, he can't get rid of the fate of being at the mercy of will, and if it is more serious, he is likely to die, and the army under his command is controlled by other lords.

I don't know what kind of situation he suffered, Mu Feiyang began to reflect.

"So, you decide-"

Mu Feiyang didn't wait for Ye Qingcheng to finish speaking, then turned around and walked over, and when he passed by Ye Qingcheng's side, he said, "You and I are both children of the Yun family, you are a good child, I am a wild child, you are destined to go farther than me." Since you are talking about it, it means that you have a way to destroy the space-time magic well. Go ahead, I've cleared the obstacles. ”

Suddenly, Ye Qingcheng's heart swelled with emotion and sadness, he turned his head to look at him, and said, "Where are you going?"

"It's been wild for so long. Mu Feiyang said, "It's time for me to go home." ”

Ye Qingcheng didn't speak again, in fact, the dream hidden in the deepest part of Mu Feiyang's heart was very simple. He seems to have been recognized by the Yun family, just like a child, and what he desires most is just a compliment from his elders.

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