Ye Chuyi couldn't change Qin Qingtong's decision, otherwise, the hundreds of people in the harem who had been gathered with great difficulty would inevitably collapse without a fight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Reverse attack on the third prince of Qin, this is the only way out for all the living people in Afang Palace.

The next morning, the sky was beautiful, and the clear sunlight sprinkled down from the eastern sky early in the morning, and the original magnificent and beautiful Afang Palace had become messy at this time, and there were collapsed palaces and scattered ruins everywhere.

There was a distance of thousands of meters between the fifty-third palace and the fifty-fourth palace, and hundreds of people such as Ye Chuyi only occupied a small square formation in this huge open space.

And at the front of the phalanx of this crowd was Qin Qingtong, who was dressed in military uniform, and next to him, was Ye Chuyi, who was holding a halberd.

"Remember, our purpose is not to fight with those evil corpses, not to entangle with those evil souls, these things, the most feared, is the sun, fire, thunder, we can only tear apart the black curtain supported by the sacrificial array, let the sun shine in, is our final way to live!"

Qin Qingtong talked eloquently, dressed in a military uniform, exuding a vigorous and heroic posture, but at a critical time, he was able to support his momentum like his father and live up to the blood of Emperor Qin.

It is a matter of life and death for everyone, and there is a former imperial princess who is leading, and in an instant, the morale of a group of people is soaring, and it is a group of soldiers who are scattered, but at this moment, there is also a kind of mighty spirit of unity.

"Kill!"

Ye Chuyi first arrived, although he showed his strong combat power in the previous battle, but after all, he was not familiar with everyone, and he did not have much prestige and trust, so he did not mobilize people too much, but just spread his breath, directly picked up the halberd, and was the first to take the lead towards the black curtain supported by the sacrificial array in the distance.

Different from the desperation of the other people present, Ye Chuyi's combat strength is incomparable, in this Afang Palace, there is the coercion of Emperor Qin in the past, within the three-star realm, Ye Chuyi does not think that those so-called soul-shattering corpses can help themselves, and even have the Nine Paths of Thunder and Fire Protection, Ye Chuyi is confident that he can directly coerce Qin Qingtong and Song Zichan, and rush out of the fifty-three palaces again.

And the reason why he stayed here was Qin Qingtong's strong request, on the other hand, every time he faced this dark curtain and the sacrificial array, Ye Chuyi had a vague feeling that this would be the place of his enlightenment.

Since entering the realm of the three-star grandmaster, Ye Chuyi has experienced a lot of big battles, a large number of soul points have been accumulated, and Ye Chuyi has been able to exchange a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures from the gate of the underworld, and the accumulation of strength and the growth of true qi are not too difficult for Ye Chuyi.

But all along, no matter how far Ye Chuyi has consolidated his strength, no matter how Ye Chuyi studies the Nine Paths of Thunder and Fire, the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, and the Pure Yang Wuji Gong, he can't let Ye Chuyi truly master his own martial arts.

It's not that these exercises are not strong enough, but when studying these exercises, Ye Chuyi always felt that the peerless martial arts left by these predecessors were always a little bit estranged from the path he was going to take.

And since entering the Afang Palace, every time he fought against this heavenly evil qi, Ye Chuyi's heart would always flash one after another spiritual light, allowing the estrangement in his heart to gradually dissipate.

With only one foot at the door, Ye Chuyi decided that in this sacrificial array full of yin and evil, he would definitely be able to find his true martial arts path.

A large group of people rushed towards the sacrificial array, and the three princes of Qin in the sacrificial array naturally noticed that this sacrificial array was the foundation of the three princes of Qin, and naturally Ye Chuyi and others could not be allowed to wantonly destroy it.

Ye Chuyi and the others walked less than half the distance, and soon, in the sacrificial array, the third prince of Qin, who was dressed in gold armor and red eyes, walked out of the dark curtain with a trace of popularity on his body.

"Imperial sister, you and I are both descendants of the ancient Qin, the heirs of the ancient ancestors, born by the persecution of the ancient covenant, now I open the way of the corpse, bring the lonely success, and achieve the bloodline of the twelve heavens, so that I can break the shackles, why do you stop me?"

Unlike those corpse souls who have been devoured by the evil qi, the third prince of Qin is the leader of the sacrificial array, although the whole person's body has been transformed from a human to a corpse body, but it retains his past memories and consciousness.

At this moment, the two sides confronted each other, and in the eyes of the third prince of Qin, a pair of red eyes as red as blood flashed, a humanized light flashed, and only in the depths of no one's eyes did there be a kind of dead silence and emptiness that had long since extinct humanity.

"Brother Three Emperors, the human race has had a lot of fate since ancient times, and now although the human race has a lot of mixed blood, but you and I are the heirs of the ancestors of the ancients, if you want to break the curse of my bloodline, the little sister has nothing to do, but this way of the corpse, the way of the twelve heavens, our ancestors have already tried it, this road will only poison the world, destroy the foundation of our and other human races, the Tao is not the same, Brother Three Emperors, you and I will see you on the battlefield!"

Facing the third prince of Qin, who still has a little humanity, Qin Qingtong's emotions are very unstable, but the firmness in his heart has never wavered.

The Qin Emperor's lineage has been inherited for an endless time, and there are too many secrets retained in the clan.

Ye Chuyi had a lot of associations in the conversation between the two, but at this time, it was not the time to think about these questions, seeing that Qin Qingtong and the third prince of Qin had finished talking, Ye Chuyi didn't say too much, and the bronze-colored combat boots under his feet stepped out, and there were gravel floating in the air and dust flying.

"Drink!"

The strong power exploded in an instant, Ye Chu jumped into the air, submerged into the air for a hundred meters, the long-accumulated true qi frantically poured into his hand at this moment, painting the halberd in the air, crushing the void, breaking the vacuum, a silver-white vacuum gap was like a brilliant light wave, dozens of meters long, directly towards the terrifying black curtain that covered the sky and the sun.

"Thunder!"

With a loud shout, Ye Chuyi's body was in harmony with heaven and earth, and the thunder and lightning factor within a radius of 100 zhang was like boiling water, and it frantically gathered on the halberd in Ye Chuyi's hand.

The outer thunder fire, the inner pure yang, when the air struck down, behind the dazzling silver-white vacuum crack, there was a hundred-meter thunder halberd, with the animation of the sky, pulling the rolling energy, crashing on the sacrificial array.

Rumble!

The thunder riots, the flames filled the sky, and the bright pure yang true qi gathered the sunlight between the heavens and the earth together, like a magnificent siege pestle, as if the sky was falling apart and the earth was cracking, hitting the sky and the black curtain.

Billowing green smoke rose, and all kinds of extremely repulsive forces mixed together, and there was a violent explosion, and it was visible to the naked eye, on the edge of the sacrificial array, one after another miniature mushroom clouds rose into the void.