Chapter 1001: Everyone's Shock

I saw Ye Chen standing in the void at this time, staring at the phantom of the Holy King, and on his body, a mysterious aura was slowly being released.

This aura is not like the true element, nor is it like the power of the soul, but it seems to be formed by the fusion of two powers, as Ye Chen's hands are raised, it becomes more and more vigorous, and it is spreading to every corner of the entire Heavenly Blood Palace, which is extremely strange.

"What does he want to do?" Yan Mo stared at Ye Chen, could he have discovered something?

The crowd also noticed this, and searched around, or looked towards the wall, but they couldn't see through it at all, which made them start to wonder, could it be that the mystery of the entire Heavenly Blood Hall was the four big characters on the wall?

But these four big characters were left by the powerhouses of the Dark God Clan, how could they have anything to do with the Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion, you must know that in the Ancient War, the relationship between the Holy Clan and the Dark God Clan was the worst, and the person who finally killed the King of the Holy Clan was also from the Dark God Clan!

And at this moment, that mysterious aura began to roll, Ye Chen's closed eyes opened, a touch of sharp essence bloomed, raised his steps, and went straight to the front of the Saint King Phantom.

"I'll be in a state where I can't do anything, and I hope you can stay by my side. Ye Chen looked back at Liu Muyun and the others, and there was a rare solemnity in his eyes, which made Liu Muyun and the others tremble slightly, even in the face of the powerhouse of the Skybreaking Realm, Ye Chen had never been so dignified, presumably he was going to do something big, and there was no room for the slightest mistake.

"Let it go, even if it's fighting for this old life, I won't let others interfere with you. Mo Wugui waved his spear, revealing a hearty smile, except for him, everyone else also nodded heavily, they are a whole, Ye Chen needs their help, so he naturally does not hesitate.

Ye Yao looked at Ye Chen, her eyes were full of worry, from the moment she saw the big words on the wall, Ye Chen seemed to know something, now, with so many young people of the Protoss eyeing her, she was afraid that Ye Chen would be in danger again.

"Trust him. Liu Muyun patted Ye Yao's shoulder, her voice was flat, but it revealed a firmness.

"Ye Chen has never done anything uncertain, and now he is taking risks, it must be related to the entire Heavenly Blood Holy Mansion, what we can do now is to believe. Baguio said with a light smile, she had never doubted Ye Chen, even if it was a predicament from which she could not recover, she would trust as always.

Feeling the resolute gaze of everyone, Ye Yao took a deep breath, and slowly stepped out, tightly blocking Ye Chen's body, his eyes no longer looked confused.

Ye Chen stepped forward and walked in front of the Saint King Phantom, his eyes raised, staring at the dashing figure in front of him, he first bowed slightly, and then, his hands filled with golden light suddenly poked out, stabbing towards the chest of the Saint King Phantom.

A rumbling sound sounded, and in an instant, the entire Heavenly Blood Hall trembled, as if it was about to collapse, making the crowd almost unstable and about to fall to the ground.

"This Ye Chen, is it crazy?"

"Although the Heavenly Blood Saint King is dead, this phantom is condensed by his remnant soul, how terrifying is his might, does he want to even devour the Saint King's phantom?"

The crowd only felt that their heads were blank, and their hearts were about to explode, Ye Chen was so crazy that he couldn't find any treasures, so he wanted to use the Devouring Mystery to swallow the remnant soul phantom of the Heavenly Blood Saint King directly into his body, so as to obtain powerful power.

Such behavior, crazy, ridiculous, can be said to be disrespectful!

Qiu Yehan had already discovered Ye Chen's strange behavior, but at this time, he was also stunned, the Heavenly Blood Saint King was a master of the Nine Heavens of the Holy Dao, and he was only one step away from stepping into the legendary Divine Dao realm, and his strength was so strong that it was not much worse than the Martial Heaven Thunder God.

The Heavenly Thunder Xuanshu left by the Martial Heaven Thunder God has existed in the True Spirit World for tens of thousands of years, and no one of the nine major gods can crack it, which shows what terrifying power this wisp of remnant soul contains, and this Saint King Phantom is the same, everyone present, even the powerhouses of the Skybreaking Realm, can't bear it.

Ye Chen actually wanted to devour it, I have to say that this kind of behavior made Qiu Yehan show a sarcastic look, which was simply looking for death.

Thundered!

The Heavenly Blood Hall trembled even more, and the entire space was filled with frenzied violence flowing around, causing the crowd to step back one after another, their eyes were indifferent, as if they saw Ye Chen's pitiful appearance being devoured by the remnant soul, and his face was full of mocking smiles.

At this time, Ye Chen naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking, his eyes were staring at the phantom of the Holy King, in the Yuan Sea, the twelve ancient totems trembled wildly, especially the Kunzhu totem, and a strange roar came out, as if there was a wisp of wild and violent aura, wanting to devour everything in front of him.

"Kun Pig Totem, open!" Ye Chen said almost angrily, his eyes closed, and then the black devouring martial soul bloomed above his head, the black light was demonic, and finally turned into a hideous dark beast, his body squirmed, and the black light centered on Ye Chen, enveloping the space within a radius of 100 meters, and no one could enter.

At this time, the huge Saint King Phantom was shrouded in the Black Devouring Martial Soul, without warning, it seemed to become a little dim, Ye Chen pierced into the palm of the Saint King's chest, a ray of golden light bloomed, turned the palm into a claw, and then pulled out violently.

Poof!

The brilliant multicolored light burst out, like a stone spring, gushing out, so dazzling that no one could open their eyes.

But Ye Chen's body did not move, Lingxi pointed at it, and the colorful light was scattered, and between his fingers, I don't know when there was an extra crystal clear blood droplet, this blood drop, actually showed a golden color, shining, as if it was a beautiful work of art.

"This drop of blood...... Could it be the blood of the Holy King?" Seeing Ye Chen's movements, the crowd was so shocked that they couldn't speak, their mouths opened, and their eyes were full of horror.

The blood of the Holy King was originally stored in front of their eyes, in the phantom of the Holy King!

When everyone saw this Saint King Phantom, they subconsciously thought, either worshipping or disdain, and their minds were full of thoughts about quickly searching the entire Heavenly Blood Palace, looking for the supreme mantle inheritance and the blood of the Saint King, resulting in no one carefully observing the Saint King Phantom.

"How the hell did he find out about this secret?"

Qiu Yehan's heart was full of unwillingness, he was naturally full of intelligence, far better than Ye Chen, but now, Ye Chen had discovered the secret of the Heavenly Blood Palace, and also obtained a precious blood of the Holy King, and he could only be stunned here, looking at Ye Chen with an upward gaze, so hateful, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.

"This guy didn't disappoint us. Mo Wugui's voice became much more excited when he saw the blood of the Holy King, but soon, he returned to his original appearance, staring at the crowd in front of him, exuding an aura of indifference.

Now, the blood of the Holy King has appeared and has been obtained by Ye Chen.

But he didn't leave immediately, he still continued to work hard, it seems that there are still treasures in the Saint King's phantom, and he must not be disturbed by any attacks, otherwise he is likely to be killed by the backlash.