There seemed to be a strange power brewing in this piece of heaven and earth, as if some peerless demon was about to break through the seal, everyone's hearts were trembling, and the powerful voice that came from time to time made everyone tremble. The huge blood-red eyes above his head stared at this scene, staring at every living person with a cold gaze.

Ye Hang walked into a dark space, and gradually everyone could no longer see him.

Ye Hang's consciousness became weaker and weaker, and a pair of eyes emitted a blood-red light, like a monster, the walking dead towards the place where the sound originated.

Finally, they came to an altar, and around the altar were nine tall pillars, carved with dense runes, and the top of the pillar connected to this huge chain, the nine chains pointed to the middle of the altar, and the head of the chain passed through a tall body, overlapping and locking the body.

Ye Hang slowly walked up to the altar, a pair of blood-red eyes looked at the middle of the altar was pierced by nine chains, the body seemed to have no vitality, and lowered his head, like a corpse.

After a long time, the body suddenly raised its head and looked at Ye Hang, with the same pair of blood-red eyes, the green tendons on his face burst out, the blood vessels ruptured, and his face was hideous and terrifying, like a devil from hell.

A voice suddenly came from this body: "Who are you?.... who am I?.... Oh, it turns out that I am you, you are me." It was as if the voice from the Ancient Empire was exactly the same as the previous voice, but at this moment, Ye Hang no longer had the ability to think, his consciousness was blurred, and he was dominated by a force.

The huge eyes in the sky suddenly flowed a blood-red tear, falling on the dry blood-red ground outside, and the tears fell on the ground, as if bringing life to the ground, and the dry ground began to change into a sea of blood, and the sound of resentful spirits that seemed to come from hell permeated the ears of every martial artist outside.

Everyone's astonishment was speechless, and there was no way to resist.

A pair of blood-red hands came out of the sea of blood, pounced on one warrior after another, only to hear bursts of mournful howls, and people were constantly pulled into the sea of blood, becoming the capital of the expansion of the sea of blood, and the living people only had endless fear and despair. They have no power to resist.

The sea of blood continued to grow and gradually spread to the altar, but it was blocked by a layer of Xuanguang light curtain, but it was quickly broken by the attack of a pair of blood-red hands, and the broken light curtain disappeared without a trace, and the sea of blood finally spread to the altar.

At this time, Ye Hang seemed to have completely lost consciousness, exuding an evil power from his body, as if he had been manipulated by something, his blood-red eyes were facing the body in the middle of the altar, and he muttered: "I-is-you... Are you-me?"

The voice in the body came out again: "Yes, you are me,... I'm you... We are one. ”

The sea of blood had spread to the soles of Ye Hang's feet, and the wailing outside gradually decreased until the voices of others could no longer be heard. It seemed that he was the only one in this world, and a powerful demonic power spread, and Ye Hang's aura continued to soar.

I heard the voice of the body: "Yes, cut these nine chains for me, and we will become one, and no one will be able to stop us from now on, all beings in the Six Realms, I am the only one." ”

A fountain of blood emerged from the sea of blood under Ye Hang's feet, and in an instant, it turned into a bloody big knife, as if it had devoured the blood of hundreds of millions of living beings, exuding a supreme killing aura.

The knife was automatically sent to Ye Hang's hand, and he heard a voice piercing through his body: "Use that knife to cut these nine chains, and let my strength merge with you." ”

Ye Hang slowly raised the big knife, step by step in front of the body, saw the chain that penetrated the body, listened to the inducement of the voice, and finally, gathered a powerful force to cut down, the sea of blood seemed to help Ye Hang gather strength, the big knife fell on a chain, the powerful force continued to eat away at the chain, after a while, the chain broke suddenly, and the end of the stone pillar fell to the ground, and suddenly the altar was smashed out of a huge pit.

The sea of blood spread to the middle of the altar and converged towards the body, which had been lifeless, but absorbed the blood as if it was gradually regaining its vitality.

Ye Hang raised the big knife again, his blood-red eyes and a wooden expression. A slash was slashed, and soon another chain broke.

As the minutes passed, the space became more and more strange, and the nine chains broke one by one, and the altar was crumbling to destruction, and soon the sea of blood spread throughout the altar, and only the nine tall pillars were still outside.

When the last chain was about to break, suddenly a supreme coercion descended out of thin air, Ye Hang only felt that he couldn't move a bit, the runes engraved on the nine stone pillars emitted white light, and gradually the runes broke away from the stone pillars and converged in the air.

The white light condensed something, and at this moment, the huge eyes in the sky slowly closed and disappeared into the endless darkness as if they had seen something to fear.

The white light converged, and in a moment, the phantom of an old man appeared in the air, and the great coercion swept down from the air, restraining Ye Hang, and he couldn't move a bit.

And his gaze, like a god's gaze, was firmly fixed on the constantly recovering body, frowning and suddenly sighing: "Providence,... Is it true that the will of heaven cannot be violated?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Hang's left eye seemed to change, and a supreme majesty was born from his left eye, and the powerful force that did not belong to him broke free from the shackles and slashed at the last chain. Finally, the seal shattered, and the sea of blood converged into the body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the body smiled strangely, and its whole body was covered in blood, and the chains in the remnants of the body were expelled from the body and landed on the altar that reappeared.

Powerful power brewed and was born, and the blood-red eyes of the body stared at the phantom in the sky, and with a sinister smile, a huge bloody hand condensed and attacked towards the phantom.

Although that phantom was left by a cultivator who was the strongest master, it was just a phantom, how could it resist this powerful attack.

Before dissipating, the last power condensed turned into a divine thought towards Ye Hang, which directly broke Ye Hang's will and conveyed it to the depths of his heart.

In Ye Hang's inner world, his will was asleep, and he was suddenly awakened by a voice: "Boy, if you don't regain your consciousness quickly, you will fall into the devil's path, and the reincarnation opportunity that you have sought for 10,000 years will become a disaster for the world." Wake me up, boy. ”

Ye Hang's sleeping will suddenly heard the word "Mo Li", and repeated it over and over again: "Mo Li... Mo Li... Mo Li"

At this time, the phantom in the sky had disappeared, and the "body" beside Ye Hang laughed arrogantly. Subsequently, it turned into a ball of blood and melted into Ye Hang's body.

Ye Hang's eyes became even more weird and demonic, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "My Blood Demon God has finally seen the light of day again... Hahaha..."

Suddenly, another demonic power was born from Ye Hang's body, and the magic sword in his body was sacrificed, suspended above Ye Hang's head, humming endlessly, and a faint blue light was stimulated, melting into Ye Hang's mind, as if to help Ye Hang awaken his will.

With the help of this faint blue light body, Ye Hang's blood-red eyes gradually disappeared, and he regained a moment of clarity, and said with difficulty: "Mo Li..."

After a while, the blood-red color spread in his eyes again, Ye Hang hugged his head in pain, and the voice came out of his mind: "What are you still hesitating about, you and I are one, I am a demon, and you are also a demon." ”

Ye Hang shouted: "No....no....I'm not you, I'm Ye Hang,.... I'm not you." ”