Long Chen also sensed trouble. As time passed, the City of Wrongful Death was frantically breaking through the world's barriers, and some cities had already begun to extend into the Tianwu Continent.
Moreover, as the City of Wrongful Death entered the Tianwu Continent, Ye Ming's power grew stronger and stronger. According to Long Chen's estimation, the City of Wrongful Death must be hiding some mysterious secret.
The reason the Ghost Division was able to battle the Ziyang Emperor for three days and nights back then must be related to this City of Wrongful Death.
For Ye Meditation to fully attain emperorhood, he needed to bring the City of Wrongful Death into the Tianwu Continent. Ye Ming seemed to be guiding the City of Wrongful Death, and the powerful members of the Undying Clan followed one after another. Those Saint-level experts, in order to pose a threat to Long Chen, attacked by suicide.
Long Chen looked toward the distant altar, immortal hall, and giant egg, then said to Dragon Bone Xie Yue, "They should be using the altar to absorb the power here. After the strong ones here die, part of the power is directly absorbed by the altar and distributed to the Blood Fiend Demon Lord, Mo Luo Tianxing, and the Nine-Headed Lion. I believe Long Aotian is the same."
As long as they launched an attack, whether it was people from the Tianwu Continent or those from beyond the realm, they would be used as fertilizer to nourish the altar, using violence to produce emperors. Long
Chen noticed that the auras of Moluo Tianxing, Blood Fiend Demon Lord, and Nine-Headed Lion had begun to change dramatically. Although they were still asleep, they already carried the aura of an Emperor. Perhaps they had already invisibly advanced to Emperor.
"So what should we do?" Dragonbone Xie Yue asked.
"This is an unsolvable situation. As long as someone falls, their altar will absorb energy. Wait..."
Long Chen's expression suddenly changed, as he thought of something extremely ominous.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the entire world trembled violently. Long Chen released his divine sense and found the entire land beginning to rise.
"Not good, the Ling Tian bracelet is starting to contract. The Donghuang Bell can't hold on any longer." Long Chen's heart skipped a beat.
Like other altars, the Ling Tian Bracelet absorbs the energy erupted after the death of a powerful person—it is the true killer move.
"Buzz buzz buzz"
At that moment, the Northern Source Sword, Western Desert Axe, and Central State Cauldron all glowed at once, and their figures were projected into the heavens.
At the same time, the phantom of the Eastern Wilderness Bell also appeared. The four great divine artifacts manifested simultaneously, and four grooves appeared in the east, west, north, and center sky above the Tianwu Continent, filling them perfectly.
Only above the southern void was a groove shaped like an ancient zither still empty—that was the location of the South Sea Qin. Unfortunately, the South Sea Qin had not appeared.
The four divine artifacts appeared simultaneously, causing the entire world to tremble. The world stopped shaking, and the Ling Tian bracelet temporarily stopped contracting.
"Want to control the Ling Tian bracelet?" Dream on, what's going on with the Divine Clan? To avoid complications and the Nanhai Qin not being allowed to act. "The Kunpeng Emperor of the Demon Beast Clan shouted at the Immortal Hall.
As soon as the Beast Emperor spoke, everyone suddenly understood: the Miao Le Immortal Palace was controlled by the Divine Clan, essentially their eyes and claws.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the void split open, and a group of people appeared above it. When they appeared, Long Chen's body involuntarily trembled, murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"Miaole Immortal Palace"
Long Chen gritted his teeth, wishing he could rush over and kill them right now—they were the ones who had harmed Ziyan.
Everyone in Miaole Immortal Palace was an old monster-level powerhouse, with no disciples from this generation. The leader was none other than Lord Le.
Lord Le Si shed his usual gentle demeanor, his face full of cruelty and bizarreness. He tore off his human skin mask and revealed his true face.
"It seems that at this critical moment, our Miaole Immortal Palace will still need to step in."
Le Si glanced at the battlefield, then looked at Long Chen in the distance, a mocking smile appearing at the corner of his mouth:
"Do you hate me?" Unfortunately, even if you hate me, you are powerless. All of you will perish along with the Tianwu Continent. "
Ziyan,"
Le Si shouted coldly. With his cold shout, Ziyan appeared at her side in a wooden voice. At this moment, Ziyan's eyes were lifeless, like a puppet, her face so pale it was heartbreaking.
"Old monster, you won't die a horrible death."
Long Chen roared. He wished he could charge forward right now, but if he did, Ye Ming would have no opponents. He feared Meng Qi and the others wouldn't be able to stop him.
Looking at Ziyan's haggard face and lifeless eyes, Long Chen was about to lose his temper. The people of Miaole Immortal Palace were too vicious.
"You're wrong. You're the ones who won't die a good death." Le Si let out a strange laugh, like an old witch:
"Ziyan, attack the Central State Cauldron. If the cauldron is attacked, their formation will immediately lose balance.
Their formation was broken just like this. Now, let the scene from back then replay once again, hahaha...
"Buzz"
The Nanhai Zither appeared in Ziyan's hand. At the same time, behind Ziyan, seven old women flickered with light, shooting into her body. Ziyan was controlled like a doll.
Those beams of light were the soul of the South Sea Zither. To ensure absolute safety, seven people jointly managed and controlled Ziyan.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
Ziyan's face was expressionless, her jade-like hand gently gliding over seven strings, sending endless echoes through heaven and earth, like a death overture, a note-of-death note that changed the color of heaven and earth.
"Ziyan, wake up. The time for revenge has come." Suddenly, a voice sounded in Ziyan's mind, as if drifting from a distant world.
Ziyan's body trembled slightly, and her lifeless eyes gradually began to shine. However, these changes were not noticed by Le Si and the others behind her.
"Ziyan, do it."
Seeing that Ziyan only plucked the strings and then stopped moving, Le Si shouted coldly. At the same time, she formed a hand seal with one hand, and a rune appeared on Ziyan's brow.
"Servant Heart Pattern" is
a rune that controls others' minds. Once affected by the entire rune, it is equivalent to becoming someone else's puppet, unable to resist.
"Do you want me to do it?"
Suddenly, Ziyan turned her head and looked at Le Si. In her eyes, it felt as if two sharp blades pierced straight into Le Si's heart.
"You..." Le Si was shocked, suddenly sensing something was wrong.
"Pfft" Ziyan's
jade-like hand swept across Lesi's neck, her slender nails severing her head, blood splattering and the corpse separated.
Ziyan suddenly switched sides, and the other powerful members of the Miaole Immortal Palace were all shocked. The seven old women controlling the soul of the South Sea Qin were about to act when suddenly the light in their hands burst forth, leaving their palms and flying into the South Sea Qin.
"This... How is that possible? Their expressions changed instantly. The soul of the zither had gone through hundreds of seals—how did it suddenly escape?
"You ...."
Le Si's head was held by Ziyan, staring at her in terror. Ziyan's usual gentleness was gone; her face was covered in frost, and her eyes flashed with unprecedented murderous intent.
"Since you want me to act, I won't hold back."
"Pfft!"
Suddenly, Ziyan's jade-like hand was like a hook, crushing Le Si's head and pulling out his primordial spirit.
"You used me to harm the one I love most. How about you use your souls as a guide today to play a Demonic Sound Soul-Refining Melody?"
"Zheng"
Ziyan plucked the strings with her jade hands, and suddenly the heads of over ten thousand Miaolexian Palace experts exploded apart.