Ye Xingchen saw that all the martial kings who entered the gate of the North Pole were all killing each other.

This scene made Ye Xingchen think of a formation, once he stepped in, he would lose his mind, regardless of whether he was or the enemy, he would kill anyone he saw.

Until you kill the last person, and then draw your sword and kill yourself.

This is the power and horror of this formation, Ye Xingchen didn't expect that he would have to face such a scene just after stepping in.

"Boy, suffer death."

Just as Ye Xingchen was about to step forward, a middle-aged man blocked Ye Xingchen's way and shouted angrily.

Before Ye Xingchen could come back to his senses, a wind-breaking palm shot towards Ye Xingchen's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Ye Xingchen's powerful divine sense was not a vegetarian, he moved instantly, stepped on the steps of the seven stars, and dodged this fatal blow.

"Falling Rock Palm, drink!"

The Martial King powerhouse shouted angrily, directly used his martial arts, and attacked Ye Xingchen again.

Ye Xingchen glanced at the Martial King, and when he saw that the Martial King's eyes were red, he knew that he had lost his mind.

For this kind of person who has lost his mind, there is no need for Ye Xingchen to show mercy.

In the Yunwu Continent, being merciful to the enemy is cruelty to oneself, which is an eternal sentence.

"Lore, Remnant Palm!" Ye Xingchen instantly condensed his spiritual power and released his newly comprehended martial arts technique.

This set of palm techniques is a special move, once it hits the opponent, it can instantly shatter the meridians of a martial artist of the same level and die.

The strength of the Martial King is around the fourfold, but Ye Xingchen is not an ordinary Martial King, it is more than enough to cross the level to kill a Martial King Quadruple warrior.

After Ye Xingchen's palm technique collided with that of King Nawu, one wind after another reverberate, and Ye Xingchen steadily gained the upper hand.

"Die!" With a deep sigh, Ye Xingchen didn't know when an extra Longquan sword appeared in his hand, and a sword stabbed the heart of the Martial King.

Under Ye Xingchen's violent spiritual power destruction, the two sides fought for only five minutes before the winner was decided.

Ye Xingchen slashed a Martial King Quadruple powerhouse strongly, and then moved quickly and left the place of right and wrong.

As far as Ye Xingchen, who is proficient in formations, is faced with the scene in front of him, he is not like others, he only knows how to escape in a panic.

Ye Xingchen had long expected that these thirty or so martial kings would step into this place for the sake of death.

After Ye Xingchen hid his figure and broke the psychedelic formation alone, he stepped to the top of a mountain cliff.

"Will be at the top of the mountain, at a glance, hahahaha, hello, there is a fate."

An ancient voice echoed around, Ye Xingchen squinted his eyes and stood quietly in place, not moving.

"Boy, don't you want to go into the cave in front of you to hunt for treasure? There may be heaven-level martial arts and martial arts, as well as true spirit weapons. ”

The ancient voice seemed to have a fatal temptation, constantly tempting Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen blinked, and then, as soon as his eyes closed, he stepped forward, heading towards the empty place of the mountain cliff.

Strange things happened, but Ye Xingchen stepped into the air but did not fall, but was caught by colorful clouds.

"Hahaha, good boy, it's rare for a little boy to have such determination......."

The ancient voice came into Ye Xingchen's ears again with shock and doubt.

Ye Xingchen still ignored the ancient voice and walked towards the Void Land step by step.

In the eyes of others, Ye Xingchen may be crazy, but Ye Xingchen knows very well that he is discerning the direction.

The reason is very simple, because now he has entered an eighth-level illusory formation, and everything in front of him is nothing.

Once Ye Xingchen is misled by the formation because of greed, then his final fate will be death.

"This is it, get out!"

Ye Xingchen stepped into the sky and slapped his palm down at a colorful cloud.

With Ye Xingchen's palm, the place he was in instantly turned into a cave.

"Boy, you're entitled to what I left behind." An ancient voice came into Ye Xingchen's ears.

Ye Xingchen was still calm, he knew that those who could exist in the Gate of the North Pole were all great supernatural powers.

Even Ye Xingchen, who had reached the God King, did not dare to underestimate the great supernatural powers inside the Gate of the North Pole.

Because those who sleep in it are all overlords who once ruled the heavens and the earth.

Ye Xingchen opened his eyes and saw that there were white bones everywhere in front of him, stepping on white bones under his feet, Ye Xingchen walked forward step by step.

This scene, if it were an ordinary teenager, he would have been frightened.

Even some well-known martial kings and powerhouses, stepping on the mountains of white bones to move forward, they would unconsciously feel a chilling feeling in their hearts.

Ye Xingchen stepped on the white bones and came to a large black stone gate.

"The Lord should be inside." Ye Xingchen muttered.

"Hahaha, countless people come here, it's difficult to open this door, kid depends on what you can do." The ancient voice came into Ye Xingchen's ears again.

Ye Xingchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and before he could react, a golden light appeared on his forehead.

With the appearance of the golden light, the Nine Hell Town Soul Tower appeared in front of Ye Xingchen's eyes, instantly turning into a huge tower, violently slamming into the stone gate.

This sudden scene completely stunned Ye Xingchen, he didn't expect that the Nine Hell Town Soul Tower was interested in the things inside this stone gate.

"This is, artifact?!" The old voice seemed to have no original calmness, replaced by a deep fear.

Yes, as strong as an ancient voice, they are infinitely afraid of the Nine Hell Town Soul Tower.

At this moment, Ye Xingchen was very puzzled, what was the origin of this Nine Hells Town Soul Tower, and how could it be so strong.

In the Nine Domains, there is naturally an artifact, but even Ye Xingchen, who was already extremely strong at that time, has never obtained an artifact.

Unexpectedly, the treasure that let him fall was actually an artifact with divine sense.

Under the violent impact of the Nine Hells Town Soul Tower, the rock-solid stone gate shattered instantly, and immediately, the Nine Hells Town Soul Tower actually did not return to Ye Xingchen's mind.

Instead, it was suspended on Ye Xingchen's ears, as if he was protecting Ye Xingchen.

Ye Xingchen stepped into the stone gate, and an extremely strong aura of death permeated out, making Ye Xingchen feel a little sick to his stomach.

"This is?!" Ye Xingchen looked at the scene in front of him and was completely dumbfounded.

I saw that the stone room in front of me was full of white bones, and there was a white bone sitting in front of it, and the white bone was holding a long sword in his hand.

Although the long sword looked rusty, Ye Xingchen knew very well that the sword was extraordinary.

"Boy, since you can come here, everything must be the will of heaven, you can take the demon sword." The old voice said helplessly and unwillingly.