This scene once again shocked the many martial artists watching the battle in the death arena. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What are they doing?"

"Is this still a death arena competition?"

"The atmosphere is a little weird, how can it look like you're exchanging martial arts cultivation?"

"What the hell are they up to?"

Although everyone was talking, even a few middle-aged men from the top level of the Yanyang Sect, as well as the steward of the death arena, were greatly puzzled and angry, but the communication between Ye Chen and the old war slave continued.

The rules of the death arena are that as long as there is no distinction between life and death, no one is allowed to interfere with the fight.

The old war slave frantically released the withered sacrificial aura, and the withered yellow aura gushing out of his arms was endless, like the water of the rolling Yellow River!

Ye Chen's admiration for the old war slave is even more continuous!

Being able to cultivate so much Withering Sacrifice Qi, the qualifications and talents of this old war slave are simply shocking!

Fortunately, Ye Chen had already refined the Netherworld Qi from his heart, otherwise it was still unknown whether he would be able to withstand the impact of the withered sacrifice qi at the moment.

After a long time, with the old war slave's wild shout, the breath of withering sacrifice finally gushed out.

At this moment, two strange auras, one yellow and one black, were intertwined in the void in front of Ye Chen, looking extremely weird!

These two auras intertwined and fused with each other, gradually evolving into a strange huge Taiji diagram in front of Ye Chen.

"Good boy! it's really not easy!" the old war slave looked at it with a twinkle in his eyes, and his heart was full of praise.

Ye Chen's qualifications and talents are the only ones he has seen in his life, and they are indeed worthy of him to dedicate all the withering sacrifice qi.

If he misses this opportunity, he will regret it for the rest of his life!

In fact, there will never be such a good opportunity at all!

Ye Chen urged the Netherworld Qi and the Withered Sacrifice Qi to merge with each other, but the withered sacrifice Qi was too strong, and he felt extremely difficult for a while.

In desperation, he had to use the Heaven and Earth Reincarnation Technique again, releasing a golden aura to suppress the withering qi.

Under the suppression of the golden aura, the withered sacrifice qi quickly became silent.

At this moment, the two breaths of the withering sacrifice qi and the netherworld qi merged with each other and became very harmonious.

The huge yellow-black Taiji diagram slowly transferred in the void in front of him, forming a perfect scene!

The old war slave stared intently at the scene in front of him, his eyes full of brilliance, and his heart felt extremely excited.

"How many years, how many years! The old man finally waited for this day and finally saw this scene with his own eyes!"

"It's not in vain in this life, the old man has no regrets!"

"Hahahahahaha......ha

"Damn! Is this old war slave crazy?"

"Laugh and laugh, what do you do when you release such a strong coercion?"

"Damn, don't the people in the Death Arena care?"

Everyone felt that Zhenyuan was turbulent and extremely uncomfortable.

But no one dared to stop it, because whether it was the old war slave or Ye Chen, the strength of these two people was far beyond these martial artists.

It's not something they can challenge at all!

At this moment, even the middle-aged man in charge of the death arena and the high-ranking members of the Yanyang Sect who was watching the battle from the top floor felt extremely depressed.

"Damn, what does Wen Yifeng want to do?"

"Elder, do you want to stop him?"

"Don't act rashly, if you anger him at this time, the consequences are unpredictable!"

"Okay!"

The old slave's laughter grew wilder and wilder, and after a few moments, the crowd could barely sit upright.

Their true elements were disordered, their bodies were laminated, and they gradually couldn't see the scene in the ring clearly.

At the same time, Ye Chen's spell casting also reached a critical moment.

The fusion of the withered sacrifice qi and the netherworld qi had reached the final moment, and under his urging, the netherworld qi completely devoured the withered sacrifice qi.

Gradually, the shadow of the withered sacrifice qi could no longer be seen in the yellow-black Taiji diagram, as if only the netherworld qi was left.

"Shhh

Although at some point, the Withered Sacrifice Qi will prevail, but in the end, the Netherworld Qi will be stronger.

It can devour all things, and it can well integrate the breath of withered sacrifice.

On the other hand, although the withering qi of the sacrifice has been cultivated in the body of the old war slave for so many years, it still cannot perfectly assimilate the netherworld qi.

The old war slave shook his head and sighed, his heart full of emotion.

"Alas, it seems that this is all the will of heaven, although the breath of withering sacrifice is hard to find, but in the end, it must be with the help of the breath of the Netherworld to exist and continue!"

"Ye Chen, I hope you will achieve something in the future, don't let the old man's life's work come to naught!"

The old war slave nodded slowly and let out a long sigh.

At this moment, almost no one can see what is happening in the ring.

Because the coercion released by the old war slave has seriously interfered with everyone's true element, making them unable to concentrate.

At this moment, Ye Chen let out a loud shout, and the exercise was reversed in an instant, quickly retracting the Netherworld Qi and the Withering Sacrifice Qi into his body.

Rumble!

A vast aura poured into his body, setting off a violent storm in Ye Chen's sea of qi!

A powerful aura spread out from his body with an unstoppable momentum, and at this moment, Ye Chen's cultivation was instantly pushed up, although it had not yet reached the seventh layer of the Spirit Marrow Realm, it was obviously much higher than before!

"Hiss! incredible!" the corners of Ye Chen's eyes twitched, and his heart was shocked.

After devouring and fusing the withered sacrifice qi, he was not counterattacked again, but his cultivation improved rapidly.

I have to say that the old war slave is equivalent to passing on his life's work to him, and the hope of the withered sacrifice is also passed on to him.

"Senior!" Ye Chen straightened his figure and bowed to the old war slave.

The old war slave smiled and nodded slowly.

"Ye Chen, I hope you can pass on the Qi of the Withering Sacrifice, give full play to it, and one day be able to exert its peak divine power!"

"Seniors rest assured, the juniors will definitely not insult the spirit of withering sacrifice, and will definitely let it shine!" Ye Chen nodded heavily, overflowing with pride.

After a moment, something suddenly occurred to him.

"But, senior, you ......"

The old war slave shook his head and smiled, "Don't worry about these, the old man has killed countless people, and he has experienced enough things, and the withered sacrifice qi has found the best inheritance master, and the old man has no regrets!"

"Senior!" Ye Chen's face sank, and he felt a little unbearable in his heart.

The old war slave shook his head and sighed, and his eyes once again burst out with Dao essence!

"Why, do you think I'm going to kill myself here? Hmph! You kid thinks too much, if you can't defeat me with your real strength, you're still dead today!"

"Senior, you ......" Ye Chen was speechless for a while when he heard this, and the corners of his eyes jumped wildly.

"What am I, what am I, let me see your strongest strength!" the old war slave laughed wildly, and his body swooped towards Ye Chen. (To be continued.) )