Half an hour later, Ye Chen walked out of his hiding place and walked slowly towards the direction of the inheritance hall.
When Ye Chen arrived near the Inheritance Hall, he found Wang Fei and three high-level holy warriors sitting casually at the entrance of the Inheritance Hall, quietly waiting for news from Wang Hui.
The other holy-level warriors have become cold corpses in the battle just now, lying silently in a pool of blood.
Looking at Wang Fei and three high-level holy warriors sitting at the entrance of the Heritage Hall, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, and he quietly put the sharp sword in his hand into the space ring, secretly mobilizing the magic power in his body, and shouted softly: "Sword-controlling skills!"
Suddenly, the bloodthirsty sword shot out from his mouth and turned into a red lightning, which penetrated through Wang Fei's neck, making it impossible for him to scream, and the bloodthirsty sword sucked the bloody soul in his body and turned into a cold mummy!
"Bold rats! Looking for death!"
Seeing Wang Fei dead by sneak attack, the three high-level holy warriors sitting next to Wang Fei were shocked and quickly stood up, looked at Ye Chen with a vigilant look, and shouted loudly.
Hearing the scolding of the three high-level holy warriors, Ye Chen ignored it, just glanced at the three of them with disdainful eyes, and then roared. The magic power in his body was rapidly circulating, and the sword technique of the Thirteen Deadly Swords was used, and his body was like lightning. The bloodthirsty sword in his hand turned into red afterimages, with a strong smell of blood and a cold killing intention, enveloped the three high-level holy warriors.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Facing Ye Chen's fierce attack, three high-level holy warriors roared one after another, and the fighting spirit in their bodies was rapidly circulating. The weapons in their hands were swung out quickly, facing the bloodthirsty sword in Ye Chen's hand, colliding with the bloodthirsty sword, making a crisp sound of metal collision, arousing a large spark.
"Go to die!"
After a brief battle, Ye Chen was surprised to find that the three high-level holy warriors consumed a lot of physical energy during the battle just now and suffered a certain amount of trauma. The combat power in their bodies could not be exerted by one tenth. The weapons in their hands seemed extremely powerless and had no lethality at all.
After discovering this, Ye Chen did not hesitate at all and stopped tentative attacks. The magic power in his body burst out. The sword technique of the Thirteen Deadly Swords became more and more fierce. The cold sword lights containing powerful power kept greeting the three high-level holy warriors.
Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!
Three shrill screams sounded one after another. Three high-level holy warriors were penetrated by the bloodthirsty sword in their chests under Ye Chen's full attack, sucking all their blood and souls and dying, becoming three cold mummies, lying quietly in front of the gate of the Inheritance Hall.
After dealing with Wang Fei and three high-level holy warriors, Ye Chen took off the space rings on the three of them and transferred the property into his space ring. He moved his body, carrying the bloodthirsty sword, and walked towards the Inheritance Hall.
Soon, Ye Chen crossed more than ten corridors and entered a huge square.
At this time, an altar with a radius of ten feet was erected in the middle of the huge square. A black fog was filled with the altar. A magician wearing a black magic robe was receiving the baptism of countless dark elements and the inheritance of the ancient dark gods.
Wang Hui, who was seriously injured, waved the sharp sword in his hand with an angry look on his face, and fought fiercely with three skeleton kings who were more than one meter tall, as dark as ink, and ten claws shining with cold and cold light.
Seeing this situation, Ye Chen's face couldn't help but look shocked.
He didn't expect that the inheritance of power that Wang Hui and Zhou Wu wanted to gain was actually taken the lead!
However, for Ye Chen, as long as Wang Hui does not obtain the inheritance of power, it doesn’t matter who else obtains the inheritance of power!
He is not very interested in the inheritance of the power of the Inheritance Hall!
Ye Chen, who has the Xuantian Treasure Book, is not very interested in the inheritance of any other martial arts secret book!
After all, human energy is limited, and a Xuantian Treasure Book is enough to make it reach the peak. There is no need to spend time practicing other powers.
"This little brother, if you want to obtain the inheritance of power, take advantage of the time I was holding these skeleton kings to climb to the altar and kill the adventurer who accepted the inheritance!"
Wang Hui, who was fighting fiercely with the three skeleton kings, found Ye Chen with the light of his eyes. He was very angry, but his face showed joy and loud persuasion.
"Sorry! I have no interest in this power inheritance! You guys continue, I'm just here to make a soy sauce!"
Hearing Wang Hui's words, Ye Chen immediately knew that he wanted to use him, so he shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Wang Hui was furious and wanted to kill him immediately. However, he was seriously injured and had to deal with the attacks of the three skeleton kings. He had no room to deal with Ye Chen. Therefore, he could only suppress the murderous intent in his heart and persuade Ye Chen with a serious look on his face.
Ye Chen was indifferent to Wang Hui's persuasion, but just opened his eyes wide and looked at the show, which made Wang Hui very angry, but he did not dare to anger Ye Chen, for fear that Ye Chen would join forces with the three skeleton kings to attack him and put himself in danger.
Looking at Wang Hui who kept waving the sharp sword in his hand, moving his body flexibly, and fighting fiercely with the three skeleton kings, Ye Chen had no intention of taking action, but carefully observed Wang Hui's movements, looking for a powerful opportunity to fight for a single blow!
Otherwise, the counterattack of a powerful divine servant will be extremely fierce and may cause serious damage to it.
In this way, Wang Hui dragged his seriously injured body to fight with the three skeleton kings, while Ye Chen held the bloodthirsty sword in his hand and stared at him, looking for a suitable opportunity.
Half an hour later, Wang Hui's flexible body movement revealed a flaw, and his speed was slower. He was seized by a skeleton king. His sharp claws passed through his abdomen, and a one-foot-long scar appeared on his abdomen. A stream of red blood surged out from the wounds on his abdomen.
Feeling the severe pain from his abdomen, Wang Hui was shocked and roared, and the fighting spirit in his body suddenly burst out. The sharp sword in his hand released a powerful power. With the wave of his arm, it turned into a sharp sword light of 100 feet and slashed hard on the heads of skeleton kings one by one, making a crisp sound of bone shattering. The skeleton king's extremely hard head was cut into pieces, and the soul fire was silently extinguished.
After killing a skeleton king, Wang Hui did not hesitate at all. The fighting energy in his body poured into the sharp sword in his hand like a tide. The sharp sword in his hand swung quickly. Two extremely sharp shoulders, with infinite power, and most of Wang Hui's whole body, slashed towards the other two skeleton kings.
Click! Click!
A series of crisp sounds of fractures sounded in the huge square. Two sharp sword lights about meter long slashed on the heads of the two skeleton kings, shattering the extremely hard skull of the skeleton king. The beating soul fire was extinguished, becoming a bone rack of more than one meter high, and fell silently to the ground.
"Ye Chen!"
Wang Hui, who had exhausted most of the fighting energy in his body and had more serious injuries, had not had time to be happy to kill the three skeleton kings, but he felt a sharp weapon piercing into his body. Heavy red blood unconsciously rushed into the sharp weapon piercing into the body. At the same time, his soul seemed to be subjected to some inexplicable gravity, and had a tendency to move into the sharp weapon.
Feeling the abnormalities of blood and soul in his body, Wang Hui immediately thought of the effect of Ye Chen's bloodthirsty sword and involuntarily exclaimed loudly.
"You are right! I am Ye Chen, you will die today!"
Hearing Wang Hui's exclamation, a trace of cold murderous intent appeared on Ye Chen's mouth. The magic power in his body poured into the bloodthirsty sword in his hand like a tide, increasing the suction force of the bloodthirsty sword, causing the blood in Wang Hui's body to surge into the bloodthirsty sword. Wang Hui's soul was also slowly moving towards the bloodthirsty sword in front of the powerful suction force.
"Very good! Very good! Very good! Let's die together!"
After receiving Ye Chen's affirmative answer, a hint of madness flashed in Wang Hui's eyes and he roared with anger. At the same time, he quickly mobilized the remaining fighting spirit in his body, wanted to self-destruct and die with Ye Chen.
However, unfortunately, Ye Chen had already expected his plan to interrupt his movement of mobilizing the fighting spirit in his body as soon as possible, making him a lamb to be slaughtered, allowing the Bloodthirsty Sword to suck the blood in his body, allowing his soul to move towards the Bloodthirsty Sword, but he was powerless!
Soon, with the blessing of Ye Chen's magic power, the blood and soul in Wang Hui's body were absorbed by the Bloodthirsty Sword and became the nutrient for the bloodthirsty Sword's promotion.
When Wang Hui died completely, Ye Chen pulled out the bloodthirsty sword inserted in his hand, took off the space ring on his finger, transferred the property inside to his own space ring, and mobilized the magic power in his body and used a fireball technique to burn Wang Hui's body to ashes.
After killing Wang Hui, Ye Chen casually glanced at the black-robed magician who had received inheritance above the altar, and walked to the three skeleton kings and put them in the space ring as materials.
"Friend! Tell me your name, otherwise I will attack the altar, making it impossible for you to accept the inheritance of power!"
After dealing with Wang Hui and completing his main purpose of entering the Qinglong Mountain site, Ye Chen walked to the side of the altar and looked at the black-robed magician above the altar with a calm expression.
Although he was not interested in the inheritance of power, he did not want irrelevant people to obtain the inheritance of power and become his potential opponent. If he had the opportunity to eliminate such potential opponents and enemies, Ye Chen would not mind destroying them at will.
As if he heard Ye Chen's threatening words, the black-robed magician who was receiving the inheritance of power opened his closed eyes, dispelled the black fog above his head, and revealed his true body.
"Zheng Yuan!"
"leaf!"
Looking at the black-robed magician who showed his true body, Ye Chen couldn't help but open his eyes wide and exclaimed.
Zheng Yuan, who received the inheritance of power, did not expect that he could interrupt himself and gain the inheritor of power. He was Ye Chen who cooperated with him and fought side by side for a day.