Dai Zhou's voice fell, everyone suddenly felt the whole canyon vibrate violently, Cao Hong was looking around in surprise, suddenly felt the ground under her feet bulge, and before she could react, Song Kai next to her suddenly pulled her away, and then the place where she was originally standing burst out, and a thick iron cable broke out of the ground, and narrowly brushed her body and rushed into the air.

Not only here, there were iron cables breaking out of the ground one after another in the canyon, and more than 100 cultivators were caught off guard, and they were pierced through their bodies by the iron cables, and then all the essence and blood of their bodies were swallowed by the iron cables, and there were not even bones left, only a piece of human skin hung on the iron rope with a shriveled one, fluttering with the iron rope shaking.

These iron cables appeared too suddenly, and everyone was distracted by the vibration of the canyon, except for more than 20 people with higher cultivation who reacted quickly and dodged, the rest almost did not escape the iron rope attack, even Qu Yuling, the Daozi of the Heavenly Fu Sect, the strong man in the early stage of the dignified Yuan Shen, was unable to dodge the attack because of his serious injuries, and was sucked away alive.

In the crowd, the sand sable turned into wind and sand, smiling strangely to avoid the sneak attack of the iron cable, and was about to dodge back, when suddenly there was a roar, and the whole person actually dried up out of thin air, and in a blink of an eye, it had become a human skin, and an iron rope covered with blood mist burst out from the top of his head, which was the Xuanyan torture rope he had won not long ago.

Not only the sand marten, but also Zongli and Xuanyuan Yun, who also won the artifact, also screamed miserably, if it weren't for the quick reaction of Yuhualong and Shen Zhongyuan, who immediately started to help force out the Xuanyan torture in their bodies, I am afraid that the two of them would also be devoured and died.

Shi Chi Yan and Yu Lewei were immersed in the fusion flames, and suddenly felt a vibration around them, and the two of them, who knew that the situation was not good, could not continue to cultivate, and hurriedly separated their respective flames.

Yu Lewei's soul thought also retreated into her body, and when she opened her eyes, she suddenly felt that she was in the dark abyss, and there was no light.

Fortunately, Shi Chi Yan reacted quickly, quickly operated the candle dragon supernatural power, sacrificed dazzling brilliance, and instantly broke the ban on the fish dragon, and also saw the drastic changes in the outside world.

Seeing Cao Hong, Sun Wei, Zong Sheng and others hurriedly dodging the dense iron cable attacks, Shi Chiyan was taken aback, and hurriedly flew up with Yu Lewei to help everyone defend.

Shi Chi Yan used his yin and yang wings to keep running away, saving Cao Hong, Zong Sheng, Sun Wei and others one by one, and just threw Sun Wei to the fish dragon, he heard Song Kai exclaim, and when he turned around, he saw that the other party had been surrounded by three iron cables.

Seeing that Song Kai was about to be strangled by the iron cable, he suddenly took out a few pieces of rune paper, slapped it on his body with a painful face, and then his thin body flattened out of thin air, turning into a paper figure with a body thickness of less than half a centimeter, writhing and jumping out of the gap in the iron cable.

Shi Chi Yan happened to arrive at this time, grabbed his wrist and pulled him into the air, and then his figure flickered, flipped several times in succession, dodged the crazy attack of several iron cables, and fled back to the side of the fish dragon in embarrassment.

At this time, Yu Lewei also rescued Xuanyuan Yun, Chen Yixia and others, and there were also ghost monks such as the Heavenly Corpse Sect and the E-Nu Palace who escaped together, all of whom gathered in the Fish Transformation Dragon Soul Domain with panicked faces.

Shen Zhongyuan, Qingpao Lao Dao, and Ao Han also rescued some cultivators respectively, but there were almost two hundred cultivators before, and only less than fifty people survived at this moment.

The old man in the green robe had a pale face, staring at Dai Zhou who bowed down in front of the palace, his eyes were full of anger, if he wasn't afraid of the sea that came back from the dead, he was afraid that he would have already made a move.

Shen Zhongyuan pondered for a moment, and suddenly looked at the fish dragon, who noticed the gaze and said coldly: "Don't look at me, I don't know what's going on." ”

Shen Zhongyuan shook his head: "I don't want to say this, Sect Master Yu, now that the situation has changed, you and I had better not leave our hands." ”

The fish dragon frowned, glanced at him, and silently withdrew his gaze.

This movement lasted for more than twenty minutes, and the dense iron cables retreated to the ground one by one, and the palace that had always been extremely quiet finally moved, and I saw that the originally closed door of the palace slowly opened, gushing out a strong fire aura.

This fire-based aura is too pure, even if Dai Zhougui is in the palm of the sea, he is frowning and dodging to avoid it, not daring to touch it.

When the fire aura burst out and slowly overflowed, everyone finally saw the situation in the hall.

There is a sarcophagus placed in the palace, densely packed with iron cables wrapped around it, and a large number of iron cables have sunk into the ground, which seems to be binding this sarcophagus, but after the fish dragon and others cast a spell to increase their eyesight, they saw that there were streams of pure blood-colored spirits pouring into the sarcophagus from the ground along the iron cables.

"I see!"

Shi Chi Yan was staring at the hall, and suddenly heard Zong Sheng suddenly say: "Part of what they said is true, the sarcophagus is indeed absorbing the leylines, but it has also deceived us, whether we kill the fierce beast or the fierce beast kills us, the essence blood of the dead will be sucked away by the iron rope hidden in the ground and gathered into the sarcophagus." ”

Shi Chi Yan's heart sank, and at this time he also recalled that he had discovered that the beast had been inexplicably depleted after its death, and he didn't understand it at that time, but at this moment, he was clear.

There is no doubt that this relic is a trap set by Ikai, whether it is the tens of thousands of fierce beasts that have been raised for more than a thousand years, or the cultivators of all parties who have been tempted by the artifact, and the four tribal powerhouses controlled by the Qilin Sect, they are all the blood banks of Ikai.

As long as it dies in the ruins, the essence and blood of its whole body will be sucked away by the iron cables underground, and it will be gathered into the sarcophagus.

The essence blood of those tens of thousands of fierce beasts alone was enough for a Blood Dao cultivator to surpass the twelfth rank, not to mention that there were hundreds of cultivators who had died in the ruins just now, and the amount of their essence blood may not be as good as that of fierce beasts, but their essence blood was soaked with energy, and the texture was undoubtedly higher than that of fierce beasts.

And Na Jihai has absorbed so much essence blood, once resurrected, its strength is simply unimaginable, and the four twelfth rank here alone are probably not the opponents of this murderer.

At that time, when Chi Yan and even many cultivators were shocked or angry, as if they had finally absorbed enough blood and qi essence, the originally quiet sarcophagus trembled slightly, and then the countless iron cables that were originally wrapped around it slid up like living snakes, first the end that sank into the ground was quickly withdrawn, and then countless iron cables slid rapidly around the sarcophagus.

However, in tens of seconds, the entire sarcophagus has been completely unsealed, and the dense iron cables are also merged one by one, and finally turned into a quaint iron cable covered with mottled scarlet bloodstains, one end is submerged into the sarcophagus, and the other end is bifurcated into nine, dancing out of thin air like a living thing, and the chill in everyone's hearts is even stronger.

Rumble! The moment the sarcophagus was unsealed, the lid of the coffin was suddenly shattered by a huge force from the inside, and a small war hammer engraved with countless sermons poked out of it, and wisps of palpitating white flames lingered on the surface, sometimes disillusioned and sometimes gathered.

Shi Chi Di's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the end of the handle of the war hammer was a small hand with pale skin, not like a man, but like a woman's hand.

As the lid of the coffin shattered, the hammer fell quietly, and in the coffin sat a young man with a disheveled head, whose face was covered by black hair like a waterfall, and it was difficult for everyone to distinguish between men and women for a while.

The man seemed to have just woken up, and after sitting up, he didn't move, but just the coercion exuded by the Xuanyan Torture Rope and the Nine Hammers forced Yuhualong, Shen Zhongyuan, and Ao Han to not dare to act rashly, but the old man in the green robe looked at the young man with a calm face.

After a moment of silence, the young man seemed to have finally woken up from his slumber, first smiled rather lonely, then stood up from the sarcophagus, turned his head to look at the outside world, and snorted coldly: "You are here to find my father?" ”

"His father?" Sun Wei was stunned, suddenly came to his senses, and said in surprise, "Isn't he Jianhai?" ”

Shi Chi Yan was also full of shock, he never expected that the sarcophagus was not the sea of admonition that everyone had thought, but ...... Seems to be the son of Ikai?

Dai Zhou, who was standing respectfully outside the door, also showed a stunned look, and couldn't help but raise his head to look inside the hall, and when he saw the young man, he couldn't help but exclaim: "You, you're not the ancestor?" ”

The young man smiled, shook his head slightly, and reached out to brush all the messy hair behind him, revealing a delicate face.

When they saw that person's face, Shen Zhongyuan and the old man in the green robe all had complicated expressions, although they came to kill Jianhai, but at their age, their peers either fell or soared, they originally thought that they would finally meet a former peer, but they didn't think that the other party was not Jianhai.

In the crowd, He Baishao also looked at the young man with a complicated expression. With his cultivation, he has already understood the reality of the entire ruins, and he also knows that the person in the sarcophagus is not Jianhai. After all, it was at his hands that he died back then, and his soul was destroyed, and there was no possibility of a second primordial god at all.

The young man looked at everyone outside with interest, then looked at Dai Zhou and smiled indifferently: "You are the Qilin Sect Master of this generation?" ”

The aura exuded by that young man was only the eleventh level, and Dai Zhou, as the master of the sea, naturally had a respectful attitude towards the patriarch, but in the face of this second generation, of course, there was not so much pressure in his heart.

But just as he was about to stand up straight and answer, there was a sudden inexplicable palpitation in his heart, and he subconsciously lowered his body and said solemnly: "Yes." ”

Seeing the change in Dai Zhou's mood, the young man didn't care, but stepped out of the sarcophagus with a smile and walked straight out of the palace.

The moment he walked out of the palace, several fierce beasts next to him all whimpered, and their fierce faces floated a little flattering, and they shook their heads and tails and stepped forward.

"It's been a long time!" Stroking the heads of those fierce beasts, the young man showed an emotional look, "I didn't expect that more than a thousand years have passed, my father is gone, and only you are still with me." ”

"Boy, are you the son of Ikai?" The old man in the green robe suddenly snorted coldly.

The atmosphere of the reunion was ruined, the young man frowned slightly, and looked at it with displeasure, but when he saw the dozens of embarrassed cultivators in the outside world, he couldn't help laughing, nodded, and slowly grabbed the Xuanyan torture rope suspended beside him, still holding the Nine Torture Hammer in his right hand, looking at everyone, the corners of his lips were full of ridicule.

"There is no admonition in this seat, and you and other juniors still don't bow down and salute?"