Emperor of Death

Chapter 2008 Movement of the Martial God Monument

Silver light bloomed between the ice and snow, Yechen's right hand tightly clasped the blue spirit's head, summoning the power of the contract to descend.

Whether he can subdue the spirit of the blue spirit, Ye Chen is not sure.

However, since the spirit of the blue spirit comes from purgatory, the demons in purgatory can be subdued, and the blood race can also be subdued, so is there a chance that the spirit of the blue spirit can also be subdued?
Yechen is looking forward to it!
Among the dead creatures under his command, only the little furball has the power of ice and snow, but in fact, the little furball's talent is not high, and he is just a ghost. If he hadn't met Ye Chen, the upper limit of the little furball would be the highest It is Emperor Wu.

It can't be compared with the elves born from the cold air of the world like the spirit of ice and snow.

"You, Yechen, what are you doing, let me go." The blue spirit roared, obviously terrified under the power of the contract.

"Hehehe, not bad!" Ye Chen sneered, and he was overjoyed that the power of this contract actually had an effect on the spirit of the blue spirit.

Purgatory is indeed the world closest to the underworld. The spirit of the blue spirit is also stained with the power of death. Although the power of death is far less intense than that of the blood race, as long as it is touched with the power of death, then It is possible to be controlled by Yechen.

Under the dual constraints of Lan Wen and Ye Chen, the spirit of Lan Ling had no strength to resist at all. Amidst his terrified roar, his voice became weaker and weaker, and finally he knelt in front of Ye Chen and said: "Lan Ling The spirit pays homage to the master."

"Oh, your name is Lan Ling. It's convenient and vivid for you to choose your name." Ye Chen said calmly.

Behind the spirit of the blue spirit, a space vortex appeared, and Lan Wen returned to the space vortex.

In the lonely peak, Situ Xueqin fell from the sky and stood in front of the blue spirit spirit, looking at the scene very curiously.

"Tsk tsk tsk!" Situ Xueqin sighed, "Is this your miraculous method? It really is very miraculous."

"Want to learn, I can teach you?" Yechen smiled.

"Really?" Situ Xueqin said happily.

"Really!" Ye Chen said, "However, if you start learning now, unless the power of death has also been cultivated to the god level, you can only subdue weaker dead creatures, but not powerful ones."

"Oh!" Situ Xueqin thought about how long it would take to cultivate the power of death to the god level, and quickly shook his head, saying, "I don't have that much time."

Her physique is not suitable for cultivating death. If she cultivates forcefully and then steps into god-level power, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

She cannot be distracted.

Yechen didn't care, and said to the spirit of the blue spirit, "Take me to the cave where you practice."

Since he has cultivated here for countless millions of years, there should be a special place for cultivation.

"Yes, Master!" Lan Lingzhi said, then got up and flew into the distance, "Master, please follow me."

The palace under the ice layer is very generous.

There are also some ice and snow creatures in the palace, there are snowmen with long hair, and ice monsters whose bodies are made of solid ice. There are more than ten of them in total, and the strongest one has reached the realm of heaven.

After seeing the blue spirit spirit appear, these ice and snow spirits knelt down and called out to their masters.

The spirit of the blue spirit led Yechen all the way, through the wide hall to the depths.

On the walls of the hall, the carvings are very exquisite and exquisite, and this spirit of the blue spirit actually has a unique talent in art.

"Did you carve these yourself?" Ye Chen asked.

The spirit of the blue spirit replied: "Master, they are all carved when they have nothing to do."

"Boom!" A ten-meter-thick solid ice gate weighing over a million catties slowly rose, and then the spirit of ice and snow led Ye Chen into the gate, and the ice gate fell, sealing the gate.

The spirit of the blue spirit said: "Master, I chose this place specially. The ice around here is the most rigid, and even a god-level master cannot break through it in a short time."

"Oh, you found a good place." Ye Chen said.

Situ Xueqin put his hands behind his back, looked up at the wall, and praised in the same way: "It's very safe for you to hide here. Even if you are attacked, with your magical talent, you can escape from the ice very quickly."

"Yes!" Lan Lingzhi said, "I have been here for 6000 years. It took three months to choose this address."

Yechen nodded, and then said: "So, you are very familiar with this Piaoxue Continent?"

Lan Lingzhi said: "Yes, master, I am very familiar with every corner of Piaoxue Continent."

"That's just right." Ye Chen's face turned serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Have you ever come across a special place?"

"A special place?" The blue spirit fell into a deep voice, shook his head after a while and said, "There is nothing very special about it. In other words, there are many special places in Piaoxue Continent."

Ye Chen said: "Think about it carefully, that place must be different from other places."

"Is it different from other places?" The blue spirit fell into deep thought again.

Situ Xueqin on the side was full of curiosity. She didn't understand why Yechen was so sure that there would be a special place here, but Yechen had never been to this place. "Could it be that the Emperor Taihua instructed it?" Situ Xueqin secretly thought, but even though there were thousands of questions in his heart, Situ Xueqin didn't ask.

For Yechen, he was very sure.

Because when he first entered Piaoxue Continent, the Martial God Monument attached to his chest was always hot.

Although the fever was very slight, Yechen's perception was so keen that he fell down immediately.

The Martial God Stele is one of the most important treasures in Yechen's hands, and its importance can be ranked first.

The abnormality of the Martial God Monument naturally made Yechen attach great importance to it.He must find out what caused the abnormality of the Martial God Monument, and what can cause the abnormality of the Martial God Monument must be an extraordinary treasure.

Very likely, it is congenital qi.

That is innate qi, combined with the use of the Martial God Monument, it can improve people's perception ability, and there is no slight side effect. Such a treasure, even the Taihua sage has never provided it.

This is also the root of Yechen's current achievements. It can be said that without the Martial God Stele, Yechen would not have been able to overthrow the rule of other races and establish an empire of death in his last life.

Without the Martial God Monument, it would be impossible for Yechen to progress so fast in this life. Maybe after offending Modinghong, he has already been wiped out by the people brought by Modinghong.

This is the foundation of Yechen's survival.

"Master, do you mean the vortex of despair?" the blue spirit said suddenly.

Situ Xueqin turned around suddenly, his eyes sparkled slightly, as if to say, is there really such a place?
This made Situ Xueqin very envious. He deserved to be a person with a saint as his backer. The first-hand information alone was different. Although his background was not bad, he still couldn't compare with the saint.

(End of this chapter)