Chapter 11942 Protect You

"The fragment of salvation, the law of transcendence!"

Ye Chen chanted, and the fragment of salvation was sacrificed, which burst into brilliant golden light. A vast power of salvation spread out like ripples, and with just one move, it purified all the palm wind and filth from the palm that was coming to kill the Rotten Ancestor!

The so-called Demon Prison Fate Star was actually made from the corpse of Yama, the god of death. At this time, Ye Chen activated the power of the god of death, and he was very adept at controlling the fragments of the Demon Prison Fate Star.

"what!"

The Rotten Ancestor was horrified. He felt that the golden light of the law of salvation was going to save even his body. His body made a hissing sound and kept evaporating. He felt very uncomfortable.

"Twelve Heavenly Punishment Swords, penetrate!"

Seeing that the Rotten Ancestor was in agony, Ye Chen immediately took advantage of the situation and attacked him. All the Twelve Heavenly Punishment Swords burst out, and each sword emitted a divine light, carrying the breath of heavenly punishment and calamity, and pierced through the Rotten Ancestor.

Chi Chi Chi!
The Rotten Ancestor was unable to resist, and his body was immediately pierced by the Heavenly Punishment Swords. The horrifying energy of heavenly punishment and calamity was all poured into his body.

Suddenly, the body of the Rotten Ancestor twitched, his facial features twisted, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat:

"Ahem... The yin and yang of the world are eternal..."

His expression became solemn, and his hoarse voice sounded like the whisper of a martyr.

"…Man's existence in the world is like dew or lightning, and he will eventually decay."

"Lord of Samsara, I never thought that your Pillar God's authority is even higher than mine."

"The Beginning is protecting you, Abyss, do you see it?"

"Answer me, all I pray for is to rot and die together..."

The Rotten Ancestor was indeed chanting, he actually wanted to communicate with the abyss again.

His huge body began to completely decay and collapse, crumbling like a rotten, crumbling mountain of flesh. With a loud bang, his body decomposed into countless rotten pieces that fell like a torrential rain.

The battle ended faster than Ye Chen had imagined. Ye Chen was surprised. He knew that with the strength of the Rotten Ancestor, he should still be able to struggle desperately.

But now, the Rotten Ancestor did not struggle at all. After being pierced by Ye Chen's Heavenly Punishment Sword, he obediently accepted death.

No, or to be more precise, he wanted to use his own death to communicate with the abyss and drown Ye Chen!
Death is the biggest abyss. When the Old Ancestor of Rot dies, his connection with the abyss can be re-established!
The pouring black rain of corpse parts was about to drown Ye Chen.

Ye Chen wanted to run, but found strangely that he could not move his feet. Wisps of abyss mist wrapped around his ankles like devil's claws.

The Rotten Ancestor sacrificed himself and indeed mobilized the power of the abyss!

"not good!"

Ye Chen was shocked. In an instant, a black rain of corpse pieces fell from the sky, completely submerging him and the blood dragon.

"Ye Chen!"

Ren Feifan was shocked and hurriedly drew his sword to help, but what appeared before his eyes was an extremely horrifying scene.

The Rotten Ancestor was already dead. His rotten body decomposed into pieces that fell like rain, like a mountain torrent or a mudslide, completely burying Ye Chen and the Blood Dragon.

The energy of the abyss began to boil again. The earth was filled with the mist of the abyss and the murderous aura rose to the sky.

The evil spirit rising into the sky polluted the pure sky. An inexplicable chant like a funeral music came from the sky, and the corrupt black rain poured down again.

Ren Feifan used his internal energy to resist the black rain and swung his sword to cut through the piles of rotten flesh and blood on the ground, trying to rescue Ye Chen.

However, as soon as he cut the rotten flesh open, it began to wriggle and heal itself again. A trace of strange and terrifying aura from the abyss even went along Ren Feifan's sword and bit back onto his arm.

Ren Feifan's face darkened. He felt that even though he was a half-step Dao Lord, he still seemed very insignificant under the breath of the abyss.

The abyss is boiling, and the black fog is rolling, raging wildly like a madman. The Rotten Ancestor paid the price of his own death and completely detonated the abyssal breath of this world.

Ren Feifan was about to be swallowed by the abyss, not to mention rescuing Ye Chen.