Chapter 12322 Paving the Way
Chapter 12322 Paving the Way
The ruins were right in front of her, and there must be a lot of treasures inside, but there were guards guarding it, so she had no way of getting in. With her strength, she couldn't fight so many guards alone.
"Just lead them away."
Ye Chen mobilized the energy of the Heart of Heavenly Fire, gathered it into a large fireball in his hand, and threw it towards a hill in the distance.
boom!
The fireball exploded, causing a huge explosion.
The guards in the ruins were suddenly shocked.
"what happened?"
"Could it be that the Chaos Demons and the Blood Shadow Winged Clan are invading?"
"Go and have a look!"
The guards looked solemn, thinking it was an enemy attack, and hurriedly rushed towards the place of the explosion.
"Come on, let's go in!"
Ye Chen's eyes focused, and after leading the guards away, he and Feng Yinxue immediately took the opportunity to enter the ruins.
There were many medicinal herbs growing in the ruins that were not found outside. When Feng Yinxue saw them, his eyes immediately lit up and he secretly picked all the herbs he saw.
Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly, sensing the breath of the earth veins, and soon discovered that there were many magical tools left by the God of Death Yama buried in this area of ruins.
The energy fluctuations emitted by these magic weapons gave Ye Chen a very familiar feeling. He and those death magic weapons resonated with each other, emitting a slight humming sound.
He is the new generation of the God of Death. The magic tools left behind by the previous generation of the God of Death are his things. Now that he, the master, has returned, those magic tools recognize their master and begin to make buzzing sounds.
"what sound?"
Feng Yinxue, who was secretly picking herbs, felt a little strange when he heard the buzzing sound.
“The magical treasures buried here seem to resonate with me.”
Ye Chen opened his eyes, and there was an obvious resonant sound on his face, which was definitely eye-catching.
The guards who had been lured away just now came back and felt the ground of the ruins shaking, as if the world was turned upside down, and many things buried deep underground were about to be unearthed.
"Such a strong resonance! Could it be that the Lord of Death has resurrected and reigned over the starry sky, causing unrest?"
Some guards cried out in surprise, thinking that the God of Death Yama had resurrected.
"It seems something big has happened, quickly call Master Ling Shuang over!"
A guard sent out a flare, looking panicked.
The once peaceful ruins are now shaking and about to be turned upside down. No one knows whether it is a blessing or a curse.
Click!
Suddenly, the ground cracked open, huge cracks appeared, tearing in all directions, as if something was about to break out of the ground.
Ye Chen was surprised and felt a horrifying breath of death deep in the earth, which was about to emerge.
"Back off!"
He grabbed Feng Yinxue's hand and immediately flew backwards.
boom!
At the moment the two men retreated, a straight and steep mountain emerged from the ground. The mountain was extremely sharp, with a curved hook shape at the top. The whole mountain was made of a cold black iron texture. It was hundreds of miles high. It broke through the ground and pointed straight into the sky, pouring down with an endless breath of death.
"What is this? Is this a mountain?"
"No! This looks like a bird's beak!"
Feng Yinxue exclaimed in surprise. The shape of this mountain was very strange, like a bird's beak, or an eagle's mouth, hooked, sharp and cold.
At the bottom of the mountain, some feathers can be seen.
With the insight of heaven, Feng Yinxue vaguely saw that the mountain in front of him was not a mountain, but a bird's beak, the mouth of a falcon!
A bird's beak is hundreds of miles high. If it were the entire bird, how huge would it be?
"It's the Eagle of Death, a magic weapon created by the former God of Death, Yama."
Ye Chen's eyes were solemn, and many memories of Yama, the god of death, flowed through his mind. He saw the origin of this mountain; it was the mouth of the "Eagle of Death".
"Death Eagle? This... is this a magic weapon?"
Feng Yinxue felt a chill down his spine as he saw the earth cracking wildly and the creatures beneath the ground trembling violently, struggling to break out of the ground.
"Well, you can't use common sense to speculate on the magic weapon of the Pillar God."
"The Eagle of Death created by Yama the God of Death is a magic weapon, but it is also a special creature."
"Or maybe it's a dead thing, a creature filled with the law of death."
Ye Chen pulled Feng Yinxue and retreated again.
The character and temperament of the God of Death, Yama, is relatively peaceful and stable, and he does not like fighting, but a strong man of his level must inevitably face the vortex of endless fighting.
So, he created the Eagle of Death and asked the Eagle of Death to solve his problems, but he himself did not like fighting and killing.
boom!
A devastating earthquake exploded, the sky turned upside down, as if the end of the world had come. Feng Yinxue screamed "Ah", lost her balance and fell into Ye Chen's arms.
She was already at the peak of the Sun and Moon Realm and was about to enter the Burning Lamp Realm, but she was still insignificant in the terrifying earthquake environment before her.
I saw the Death Eagle under the ground continuing to break out of the ground. After the beak came out, its entire head was revealed. Its beak alone was hundreds of miles long and high. The entire bird's head that broke out of the ground was incredibly huge, with an eagle's eye like a sinking sun and moon, flashing with black light.
In the end, the entire Death Eagle was unearthed, broke out from the ground, spread its wings, and soared into the sky. Its pitch-black wings covered the sky, and its wingspan of thousands of miles was majestic. The rolling death demonic energy covered the sky and the whole Namo Death Realm was shaking. The eyes of many powerful people were cast here.
"The Eagle of Death has been born. Could it be that the God of Death Yama has resurrected and is going to reign again?"
"If the Dead Poets Society had the Eagle of Death, wouldn't they be invincible?"
"This Death Eagle actually dared to come out into the world. Isn't it afraid of being swallowed by the starry sky? No matter how powerful it is, it can never be as powerful as the Starry Sky Dao Book."
……
Many powerful people were shocked, and the Dead Poets Society was also shaken. Rays of light shot towards this place.
Feng Yinxue's body trembled as she looked at the Death Eagle with a wingspan of ten thousand miles. Her face turned pale. She had originally just wanted to steal some ordinary magic weapons, but she had never expected that she would alarm such a terrifying and great existence.
The Death Eagle's eyes were as dark as the sun and the moon, with a deep and cold gaze, looking down at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen caught a hint of scrutiny. The Eagle of Death was looking at him, as if it wanted to see whether he, the newborn god of death, was qualified to inherit the great divine power of death.
Under the gaze of the Eagle of Death, Ye Chen was under tremendous pressure. Fortunately, he had the Sword of the Emperor in his hand. He held the Sword of the Emperor tightly, and his body stood as steady as a mountain.
The guards in the ruins had already knelt down out of fear.
Before long, a streak of light came over, and it turned out to be a woman in a snow-white dress. Her skin was as white as frost, and her whole body was covered with a layer of bright white light. Her cultivation aura was quite strong, and she was holding a pure white lightsaber in her hand. She quickly discovered Ye Chen.
"It's the Chaos Demon!"
"No! It's the breath of the Divine Power of Death!"
"You are the Lord of Reincarnation!"
The woman in white exclaimed in a deep voice when she saw Ye Chen.
Ye Chen still looked like the Chaos Demon, but the Emperor Sword in his hand and the aura of the power of death emanating from his body revealed his identity.
He did not deliberately release the aura of the God of Death, but the magic weapons here and the Eagle of Death in the sky were all resonating with him, and his aura of the God of Death could not be concealed no matter what.
"Fairy Lingshuang, it's you!"
Ye Chen was also surprised when he saw the woman in white.
The woman in white turned out to be the Fairy Lingshuang, a point of light in the Tianguang Divine Water and the elf of light. In the past, when they were in the Wuwu time and space, Ye Chen had a very good relationship with her and the two had already been united in body and mind.
When the great catastrophe of time and space returned to the abyss occurred, Fairy Lingshuang was afraid that the world would really be destroyed, so she flew directly to the other side of the starry sky.
Ye Chen never expected to meet her here.
The woman in white frowned and said, "My name is indeed Ling Shuang, but I have lost my past memories and only remember my name. Do you know me?"
Ye Chen said: "Of course I know him. Have you forgotten everything that happened before?"
Fairy Ling Shuang frowned even more deeply. She really could not remember anything about the past.
She looked into Ye Chen's eyes, and suddenly her body trembled in a trance, catching some secrets of the past.
She and Ye Chen were once very close, physically and mentally connected. Those lingering past events made her cheeks flush.
"Damn it! How dare you disturb my mind, and actually... actually dare to insult me?"
Fairy Lingshuang's cheeks flushed red, she thought she was under a spell, and in anger, she stabbed Ye Chen with a sword that emitted a brilliant white light.
Ye Chen was about to defend himself when the Death Eagle in the sky suddenly let out a sharp cry, and a piece of eagle feather slashed down like a flying knife, carrying a sharp deathly aura, and it was heading towards Fairy Ling Shuang.
Fairy Lingshuang was horrified and quickly withdrew. The eagle feather was like a heavenly sword slashing in front of her. If she had retreated slower, she would have been killed.
"Master Divine Bird..."
Fairy Lingshuang looked at the Eagle of Death in astonishment.
The Eagle of Death was speechless, and his gaze towards Ye Chen became very gentle.
Fairy Lingshuang was stunned for a moment. Looking at the appearance of the Eagle of Death, it was obvious that it recognized Ye Chen's identity as the God of Death.
"Master Divine Bird, you... you acknowledge the Lord of Samsara?"
"No... Master has listened to your oracle before. You said that the Lord of Samsara is an usurper. Those who overstep their authority will not have a good death!"
"Why are you defending him all of a sudden? Shouldn't we kill him and take back the power of death?"
Fairy Ling Shuang trembled, unable to believe it.
The Eagle of Death let out a long cry, and its body shrank into the size of an ordinary falcon. It descended from the sky and stood firmly on Ye Chen's shoulder. Its eyes were calm and its expression was deep, and it was impossible to tell what it was thinking.
But it stood on Ye Chen's shoulder and expressed its recognition of Ye Chen with its actions.
Fairy Ling Shuang was in a daze. The scene before her broke her inherent cognition.
"I don't like the taste of demons, boy."
After a long silence, the Death Eagle combed its feathers with its long beak and suddenly spoke.
Ye Chen understood, and immediately retracted his Chaos Demon disguise and returned to his original appearance.
"Call your master over."
The Eagle of Death looked at Fairy Lingshuang and said again.
Fairy Ling Shuang was stunned. Before she could answer, several dark divine lights flew down. They were the top leaders of the Dead Poets Society.
The leader was a tall and straight man in a black robe with a cold face. He was filled with a deep aura of death. As soon as he landed, he saluted the Death Eagle:
"Lord Jiemie respectfully welcomes Lord Divine Bird out of retreat."
This person is none other than the leader of the Dead Poets Society, Lord Silent.
The Eagle of Death nodded slightly and introduced to Lord Jiemie:
"Lord Jiemie, this is the Lord of Samsara, the new generation of the God of Death. You are the descendant of the God of Death. Kneel down and greet him."
Lord Jiemie was stunned, and looked Ye Chen up and down. Seeing that Ye Chen's cultivation was only at the third level of the Sun and Moon Realm, it was really difficult to connect him with the Supreme God of Death, and said:
"Master Divine Bird, you said before that the Lord of Samsara was an usurper, a tyrant. Why is it that now..."
The Death Eagle snorted and said, "That was one time, this is another time. The current Lord of Samsara has cut off the Scarlet Sky Dragon's heart, subdued the Scarlet Sky Candle Dragon, and revealed the trajectory of the end."
"The end of death is the end. There is no god of death more suitable than him in this world. Just kneel down."
Lord Jiemie was terrified and said, "Yes!" He immediately knelt down in front of Ye Chen and shouted, "Greetings to the Lord of Reincarnation!"
Ye Chen was shocked. He didn't expect that Lord Jiemie would kneel down to him.
As soon as Lord Jiemie knelt, many high-ranking officials and guards of the Dead Poets Society also knelt down to greet him.
Fairy Lingshuang was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and prepared to kneel down.
Ye Chen stopped her and said, "Fairy, no need to kneel, have you really forgotten me?"
Fairy Ling Shuang stared into Ye Chen's eyes, her head aching slightly. Some of her memories came back to her, and her mind was full of the romantic scenes with Ye Chen. Her cheeks suddenly turned red with shame, and she was speechless.
Lord Jiemie asked in surprise, "Lord of Samsara, do you know him? How come I don't even see any cause and effect?"
Ye Chen was silent for a while, and finally said frankly: "She is the spirit of the skylight, a little light of the skylight holy water. The skylight is ethereal and traceless, and the cause and effect are not so easy to see."
Lord Jiemie said, "Really? Some time ago, Ling Shuang fell from the sky and landed near the Starry Sky Basin. He was washed by the starlight and lost his memory."
"She is from the outside world. I wanted to kill her, but the Black Buddha Demon Lord said that she had a connection with the Abyss and asked me to take her in for the time being. When the Black Buddha Demon Lord returns to secular life in the future, he will take her in as his Taoist partner."
"She is favored by the Black Buddha Demon Lord, which is a great blessing. I will accept her as my disciple. In the future, she will marry the Black Buddha Demon Lord. The marriage between my family and the Black Buddha Demon Lord will also allow us to fight against the Chaos Demon and the Blood Shadow Wing Clan, and even seize the Starry Sky Dao Book."
Ye Chen frowned and said, "Black Buddha Demon Lord? The leader of the Abyss Demonic Buddhism?"
He read Mo Feitian's memory and knew that among the four major forces in the Namo Death Realm, the leader of the Abyss Demon Buddhism was called the Black Buddha Demon Lord.
This person has a very high level of cultivation in the abyss. It seems that he is being hunted by the Black Queen Mother. In order to avoid disaster, he fled into the Namo Death Realm.
Lord Jiemie said, “That’s right.”
Ye Chen looked at Fairy Ling Shuang and asked, "Do you want to marry the Black Buddha Demon Lord?"
Fairy Ling Shuang was flustered for a moment and said, "I... I don't know. I will do whatever my master tells me to do. My master didn't kill me and he has done me a great favor. I... I dare not disobey his orders."
Ye Chen frowned even deeper. Looking at Fairy Ling Shuang's appearance, he found that she had indeed lost her memory and was in a very confused and helpless state.
"Come to me, and don't marry the Black Buddha Demon Lord."
"Senior Jiemiejun, please help me contact the Black Buddha Demon Lord. I want to talk to him."
Ye Chen waved to Fairy Ling Shuang. Fairy Ling Shuang and he had a karmic connection, so how could he possibly push someone into the fire?
As for the Black Buddha Demon Lord, he has a close relationship with the abyss, and Ye Chen wants to talk to him.
After all, the Black Buddha Demon Lord fled into the Namo Death Realm in order to avoid being hunted down by the Black Queen Mother.
In other words, Ye Chen and he have a common enemy, and there is a possibility of forming an alliance and cooperating with each other.
"Yes!"
Lord Jiemie hesitated for a moment, but finally obeyed the order and sent a letter to the Abyss Demon Buddhism.
Fairy Lingshuang came to Ye Chen timidly, fiddling with the corners of her clothes with both hands, her face flushed.
Ye Chen secretly laughed. In his impression, Fairy Ling Shuang was a very proud being. He didn't expect that she would become so cowardly today.
After calming down, Ye Chen said to the Eagle of Death and Lord of Destruction: "Two seniors, I came to the Namo Death Realm this time to save people. I hope you can help me."
Death Eagle saw through the secret, pondered for a while, and said: "Do you want to save the Saint of Fate and the Goddess of Luo? Their light has sunk into the Starry Sky Book. It is not easy to fish them out."
Ye Chen said: "It is indeed not easy, do you have any good ideas, senior?"
Death Eagle groaned and said, "The Starry Sky Dao Book is the holy land of my Nanwu Death Realm, and it is also a forbidden place. A strong man in the Heavenly Dao Realm who sinks into the starry sky will be doomed and unable to escape."
"Throughout the ages, the Dead Poets Society, the Abyss Demon Buddhism, the Chaos Demons, and the Blood Shadow Broken Wings Clan have all wanted to obtain the Starry Sky Book, but without exception, they all failed."
"Let alone collecting that book, even if you get too close to it, you may be washed away by the starlight and lose consciousness, just like this little girl."
It looked towards Fairy Lingshuang. Fairy Lingshuang had been washed away by the starlight, lost consciousness, and suffered amnesia.
Ye Chen said: "I don't want to take the Starry Sky Book, I just want to save people."
Death Eagle groaned and said, "It's not easy to save people. Well, if you want to avoid getting lost while walking in the starry sky, you need to pave a path."
"The four forces in the Namo Death Realm actually want to kill each other and use their corpses to pave the way, but they are evenly matched, and it is very difficult to kill the enemy and pave the way."
"I'll take you to the Starry Sky Basin first, and see if there's any other way. If not, you can only kill me and use my corpse to pave the way."
Ye Chen was shocked and asked, "Use your bones to pave the road?"
The Eagle of Death said, "Yes, Lord of Samsara, those two women are very important to you, right? Their lives are more important than mine."
"If there is really no other way, then you can only kill me to pave the way."
"Don't worry. Death is nothing more than a dream that I can't wake up from. The world will end anyway. There's no big difference between dying today and dying in the future."
It speaks in a light tone, and is very open-minded and carefree about life and death.
Lord Jiemie said hurriedly: "Master Shenniao, you are the 'dragon vein' of the Dead Poets Society, the place where fate and destiny are, you cannot die!"
"If we need to pave the way, my Dead Poets Society has three magic weapons. If we have to, we may be able to sacrifice the magic weapons to pave the way."
As he spoke, he summoned an ancient bronze bell. It was covered with a layer of strange texture, as if it was made of countless twisted bones. Wisps of dark magic mist lingered around the bell.
He gave Fairy Lingshuang another look, and Fairy Lingshuang hurriedly took out a magic weapon, which was an umbrella made of white bones. It was filled with demonic aura. When the umbrella was opened, the hanging skulls made a rattling sound, which looked very strange.












