Chapter 343: All parties gathered

The moonlight was thick, and the strange atmosphere enveloped the entire Jiling Mountain.

A terrible scream pierced the quiet hilltop.

"Huh!"

After hearing that scream, Ye Chen immediately rushed in the direction where the sound came from, stepped on the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared more than ten miles away, standing in the dark dense forest.

Standing in the dense forest, Ye Chen looked at the tragic scene in front of him.

In front of her was a female corpse, her hands nailed to the ground by two arm-thick nails, two chains entwined around her, her eyes gouged out, her tongue cut off, her scalp ripped off, and a hot sound of blood gushed out, soaking her body and staining the snow around her.

This death can be said to be very miserable, this is how much it takes to hate a person to make her suffer so much before she dies.

This female corpse has been changed beyond recognition, but through the long silver-white hair scattered on the side, it can still be proved that this person is Bai Qing who has just left.

No wonder she screamed so miserably, and the person who killed her was too ruthless.

Ye Chen had also seen such a killing method before, and only that mysterious fire lord would use such a vicious method, but he didn't expect that he would actually come to the Sanyuan Holy City, and as soon as he appeared, he actually gave such a big gift.

Bai Qing should have no grudge against the mysterious fire lord, but Bai Qing died in Jiling Mountain at this time, and even in the dense forest not far from Ye Chen, it was obvious that he deliberately killed Ye Chen.

The mysterious Fire Lord wanted to tell Ye Chen that he was here!

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A black bat flapped its wings and flew down from an ancient tree, a pair of blood-red eyes the size of mung beans stared at Bai Qing's corpse tightly, and then suddenly pounced towards Bai Qing, opening its sharp mouth, wanting to eat her flesh and blood.

"Brute, who do you dare to eat?"

Ye Chen frowned slightly, raised his hand and waved out a spiritual light, which instantly pierced the black bat, and a flame burned from the bat's body, and it didn't take long to burn it to ashes.

Ye Chen took out the iron nails that were nailed to the sides of Bai Qing's hands, moved her position, and touched her body, but he could clearly feel that there was still a trace of residual warmth in her body, obviously not long after he was killed.

Ye Chen stood next to her, overlooking the bloody corpse, and after being silent for a moment, he slowly exhaled, and then dug a deep pit next to him and buried the corpse.

There was only so much he could do, at least so that she wouldn't be unable to save her body after death.

"No matter how beautiful it looks, in the end it will just become a lonely grave and turn into a cup of loess, which may be fate."

Ye Chen stood quietly in the snow, staring at the tomb in front of him, his mood was a little heavy, but there was not much mood swing, Bai Qing was just a passerby for him after all, maybe there would be a trace of guilt in his heart, but it was not enough to make Ye Chen have much mood swings.

Maybe all cultivators are like this, they take care of life and death, and when they see each other again, they will naturally not take it to heart anymore.

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Ye Chen and Gu Yun didn't stay on the top of Jiling Mountain for too long, and after Gu Yun entered the Ancient Altar and didn't know what to take, he asked Ye Chen to take her down the mountain.

However, they did not leave the range of Jiling Mountain, but arranged a hidden formation in a hidden place at the foot of the mountain, and those monks who stayed on the periphery of Jiling Mountain also broke into the location of Jiling Mountain from time to time to investigate, but because of this hidden formation, no one could find the two of them.

Gu Yun sat on top of a boulder, clutching a fist-sized stone in his hand.

That stone was taken out of the ancient altar, it was a little mysterious, the stone was pinched in her palm, and she could see that there was an invisible force in the ancient collective on the top of the mountain that was converging towards her, and it continued to pour into her body, helping her to recover her cultivation.

Ye Chen also sat cross-legged on the open space not far away, his body shining with light.

With the return of Jin Dan, Ye Chen's realm was also rising, and in less than half an hour, he had broken through from the foundation building realm to the late stage of the God Transformation Realm.

With Ye Chen's current aura reserves of the Five Elements Spiritual Vein, Ye Chen actually had no problem breaking through to the Great Perfection of the Transformation Realm, but Ye Chen himself took the initiative to stop cultivating, obviously not wanting to reach the Great Perfection of the Transformation Realm so quickly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

At this moment, there were bursts of surging war drums from the sky in the distance, and the rapid drumming carried a hint of terrifying magical power, and almost all the hearts of those who heard the drum shook violently.

The strange drum sound was getting closer and closer, and the sound was getting louder and louder, which shook the eardrums of those present.

Ye Chen stood up suddenly, his eyes flashed with bursts of fire, and he looked in the direction where the drum came from.

He saw that above the sky, about 300 miles away, a huge drum with a diameter of forty or fifty zhang was suspended in the clouds.

Above the giant drum, a sledgehammer with lightning struck the drum skin, and waves of thunder and lightning vibrated out, accompanied by a deafening sound.

The sledgehammer was wielded by a giant about four meters tall, his muscles were like cold iron, his skin exuded bursts of golden light, and the force of each hammer was very strong, under this hammer, it was definitely able to flatten a mountain.

"The Ancient Altar is actually operating, could it be that someone is absorbing the mysterious power of the Ancient Altar?"

A group of old men dressed in black robes and exuding a strong evil aura flew out from behind the giant drum, stepping on a black cloud under their feet, suspended in mid-air, with blood-colored lines flowing on their skin, and looked at the top of Jiling Mountain from a distance.

These people are all monks of the fifth hall of the Seven Killings Yama Palace, and the young hall master of the fifth hall is also here, and they are also wearing a black robe, standing with those old men, and the momentum exuded from their bodies is also very terrifying, not much weaker than them.

There is an ancient altar on the top of Jiling Mountain, and the altar contains a very mysterious power, but it has been a long time since anyone has been able to comprehend the mystery of the altar, which is why this place has been abandoned for so long.

However, the Ancient Altar is so famous that even if it has been a long time since anyone has comprehended the mysteries of the Ancient Altar, no one can despise it.

Not long ago, a shocking battle broke out in Jiling Mountain, attracting many powerful people of the older generation, and after a period of exploration, they found that the ancient altar that had been silent for a long time on the top of the mountain actually began to operate again.

After seeing this scene, these strong men of the older generation could no longer endure it, and they all planned to risk the danger to break into the mountain and go to the top of Jiling Mountain to find out.

"Boom!"

A huge temple slowly sank from the clouds, revealing half of its appearance, and the other half still hidden in the clouds.

In the huge hall, there was a terrifying evil qi surging, under the erosion of this evil qi, the surrounding air seemed to be a little difficult to flow, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, it seemed to turn into a pool of stagnant water.

After seeing this temple appear, those monks of the Seven Killing Yama Hall all respectfully saluted in the direction of the temple.

"That's ...... Seven Kills A deputy hall master of the fifth hall of the Yama Palace, his combat power is very terrifying, and he is an out-and-out super ruthless person. Gu Jianren squatted in the distance, looked at the temple that appeared above the sky from a distance, and said in a deep voice.

"How do you know?" Wang Meng also squatted beside Gu Jianren, and some didn't believe Gu Jianren's words.

"That's because you're so lonely and too lazy to explain so much to your big guy."

Gu Jianren's brows furrowed slightly, and suddenly his eyes glanced in a direction, his eyelids jumped suddenly, and he said with some shock: "I'll go, why did that group of corpse chasers also leave Raojiang?" ”

Wang Meng followed his gaze and saw that on the snow-covered mountain road, there was an old man in a black and white corpse robe standing without knowing where he was, and there was a huge bell suspended above his head, like a bell, exuding a strange power, controlling the corpse monsters behind him.

"This is the legendary corpse chaser?" Wang Meng couldn't help but shudder and said in a low voice.

Although the corpse chasers are also from Raojiang, they are very mysterious, and Wang Meng has never met them.

"Nonsense! That old man should be the cave master of the Imperial Spirit Corpse Cave, and he is a powerhouse in the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm. Gu Jianren gave out the identity of the old man, and his whole body was nested in the snowdrift.

"It seems that he came to Jiling Mountain this time to collect the body of the Haitian General?" Wang Meng said.

"Definitely for the corpse of Haitian General, you must know that Haitian General is a super strong, and after death, he will turn into a corpse monster, which will definitely make those corpse chasers in Raojiang crazy, I dare to guarantee that this time the corpse chasers who went to Jiling Mountain will definitely be more than the Royal Spirit Corpse Cave, and there must be many powerful corpse chasers who have also arrived, and it is even possible that the corpse caves of the ancient inheritance of those owners may be someone coming." The strong corpse aura above the canopy of King Gu Jianren gritted his teeth and said categorically.

The movement under Jiling Mountain is too big, and in just a few hours, several waves of powerful people of the older generation have appeared, each entrenched in one side, all eyeing Jiling Mountain, and they all want to explore the mystery of the ancient altar.