Wanlan Spirit Realm is a plane located above the Ancient Martial Realm, and the huge Northern Underworld Realm in it.

The torrential rain poured down, hitting the wasteland with endless bloodstains and cold winds.

"Dada-da-da!"

Countless eight-legged giant beasts stepped through the stagnant water, and the staggered figures stood on it, and the word North Ming was engraved in the eight-legged giant beasts, surrounded by a bloody figure all over the body in this wasteland, this figure looked extremely gloomy, but when a pair of king's blood pupils opened, no one dared to rush up.

Because the people who rushed forward before have now turned into young people's feet...... Dead bones!

The young man is dressed in black with blood patterns, holding a sword and standing on the top of a mountain-high corpse, with blood pupils, looking down on all beings!

"Yeheng, you have to forgive me and wait, we little people are just acting on orders......"

At this time, many figures gathered from all directions and bowed.

"After all, a pair of red pupils, you are the reincarnation of the demon, didn't the first head of the family also say that the person with blood pupils, if you don't cut it off in time, it will only be a matter of time before you endanger the world. Everyone approached slowly, and seemed to say so respectfully, but in fact, the vicious eyes between each other were already signaling how to join forces to obtain this kid's head.

A day ago, this young man was the youngest young master of the Northern Underworld family, but when the Northern Underworld family leader accidentally fell, Ye Heng was the young master of the Northern Underworld family, and the secret of a pair of blood pupils was exposed.

"Now that I have reached the realm of ten thousand deities, I have experienced everything, even the betrayal now. Between the cold voices.

Ye Heng's cold pupils raised slightly, and he naturally knew that he was now shot into his body by the broken vein nail, and now it was three days, and he would definitely die of all the spiritual veins around him today, and the last trace of strength would also be dissipated, could it be that he was about to turn into a puddle of rotten meat that fell to the ground, and his head was taken away by these evil slaves to receive the reward?

No, I am a generation of martial artists, even if I die, I must let you wait and be buried with me!

And what my father-in-law said is right, the fierce sword will not rust to death, but will only break the battlefield...

"Kill him! Everyone has a share in the spiritual veins!" noticed that Ye Heng's eyes were slightly closed, and everyone drank together, at this time, countless iron locks with the power of locking spirits pierced through the void, piercing the young man's body like a black snake, stabbing out surging blood flowers, but there was no end to his vitality!

'Ten thousand laws and swords, broken swords!'

The blood-colored primordial spirits around him gathered between this piece of heaven and earth, the mountain-like coercion wrapped in infinite sword qi spread in all directions, solidifying the terrified ugly faces of the evil slaves, in the void, countless surging magic swords shot out of it, but they were extremely hideous, in the shape of an evil dragon, dissipating the haze between heaven and earth, and the blood was rolling!

"You are just a dying man, and you can't live with your residual power!" At this moment, somewhere in the void, the pressure was rolling and sweeping the heavens and the earth.

The real strong man really appeared, this person showed people in face armor, white, and he was a strong man in heaven.

A terrifying iron rope of ice flew through the void, causing the rain to turn into a blizzard, stabbing towards the heart of Yeheng.

"Dang!" a sound of a broken sword echoed through the heavens and the earth.

Break his sword, pierce his heart, and begin to demand his life......

Ye Heng's pupils shrank, but he could only feel the passage of life in his body, all the way around, turning into countless blood and water washed down, why kill him, the reason is very simple, he is the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, and now that he has a blood pupil, he must die!

But he was unwilling, Ye Heng never wanted to wait for his next life, he just wanted to hold on to his life and not waste it.

But after being pierced, a drop of his own blood splashed in his blood pupil, and inadvertently, a hidden space in his pupil was opened, and his vision turned into a deep starry sky, and he stood quietly under the stars, and these stars were countless spiritual techniques, and even some treasures that were obviously not in this world.

"It's been a thousand years, and the midnight space was opened because of a catastrophe of yours, don't ask me who I am, I am you, you are me. ”

Beneath the endless stars was a cold ice field, and a more mature voice rang out at this time, reaching Ye Heng's ears, making him wary of turning back.

only to find that a dark red demon shadow was two heads taller than himself, dressed in black, and the blood feathers on his shoulders were laid up, and his strength was strange.

The most important thing is that this mysterious man actually looks a little like him, more like what he will look like twenty years later.

"Who are you? I haven't been to this so-called space before..."Ye Heng asked, his equally dark pupils staring at the figure opposite.

Previously, he was obviously surrounded and killed by everyone, but at this moment, the soul in his body, or the spirit, entered a strange space that was extremely familiar, but he could be sure that he had never entered.

"This is the midnight space, although I don't know who created it, but it has a treasure that the whole world has, the midnight space, and it can even buy your life. ”

The Blood Feather Man said calmly, "Your life is about to die now, I have a hunch that I will regret it if I don't help you, so I tell you, at the cost of your fifteen years of Yuan spiritual cultivation, are you willing to buy your life?"

"If so, I'm willing. At this moment, Ye Heng can only believe in the mysterious powerhouse in this strange space, he doesn't want to die, this forced trust, like a person who has fallen into the water will desperately grasp the last straw, without a reason.

"It's also a good deal to use your life to exchange for enough 'Anger Qi', use your last day of Ten Thousand Venerable Realm cultivation to use this space, relying on the 'Anger Qi' obtained during the battle, this space seems to like this murderous spirit very much, don't disappoint me." ”

The Blood Feather Man only said, pushing Ye Heng's spiritual sense out of this place, and watched his puzzled red pupils disappear here.

And the midnight space, this piece of heaven and earth exudes countless rolling vitality, as a space with wisdom, its first transaction with this teenager is also completely unfolded at this time.

On the other hand, the Tianwu Realm powerhouse who made a sneak attack had all his companions beheaded, and came to Ye Heng as the only victor, and the iron rope in his hand flew to cut off the young man's head, and said with a cruel smile. It was concluded that Yeheng was lifeless.

"You kid is still unjustly killed here, don't hate me, who told you that you are the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, and the young master of the North Hellcold is worried about your threat?"

The eyes of the white-robed powerhouse shrank slightly, but he found that the black-clothed young man who was covered in blood but had no scars was re-established ten feet behind him.

"Are you a human or a ghost?!" he said in a lost voice.

He couldn't imagine anyone who could stand up smoothly even though his heart was crushed.

"If I say I'm human, I'm afraid you'll be even more afraid, right?"

Yeheng Road, the cold red pupils are like demons on this rainy night.

...... To be continued.