Ye Chen frowned slightly, turned back, carried the Emperor's Sword and went deeper, and this secret must have hidden secrets in this secluded abyss.

The dark demon soil is dark and cold, and it is indeed vast and boundless. Ye Chen didn't know how long it took to fly before he stopped slowly.

In the distance, there is a sea of ​​demons, with demonic evil intertwined, outlining terrifying scenes, making people feel trembling.

And in the center of the Demon Sea, a dark copper coffin hung.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, pushed away the layers of magic fog, staring at the copper coffin, which could be clearly visible. The copper coffin was engraved with runes that he couldn't understand, but he couldn't see through the person in the coffin.

Ye Chen frowned even deeper, and when he looked at the ancient bronze coffin, he felt a palpitation, and the imperial sword in his hand also buzzed and trembled.

He began to understand why the Blood-haired Demon Lord and the Three-Eyed Demon Lord both had to escape deeper and were bound to ask for help from the people in the coffin.

There is also this army of demons, most of whom are also protecting the bronze coffin, so the identity of the person in the coffin is not simple.

"Why did you have an emperor buried?" Ye Chen murmured and pondered.

As he said that, he suddenly raised his foot and stepped into the dark sea of ​​demons. Without saying a word, he waved the Emperor's sword and slashed at the bronze coffin.

The clanging sound suddenly broke out, and the Emperor's Sword that destroyed the world only sparked sparks on the copper coffin, and failed to shake the copper coffin.

Ye Chen was also shaken out, like a divine light, falling out of the sea of ​​demons, his hand bones broke, and blood was vomiting from his mouth.

When he stopped, he was still vomiting blood, staring at the copper coffin with blood red eyes. The hardness of the copper coffin was far beyond expectations.

When he saw it, the copper coffin trembled, the lid of the coffin exploded, and a great demon shadow came out of the coffin.

It was a man in armor, with a majestic figure, tough as a mountain, and a bloody hair drifting without wind. He didn't know how long it had been buried, and his shoulders were covered with dust.

In addition, his eyes were hollow, his expression was dull, and he was unconscious, just like a walking corpse.

Ye Chen subconsciously retreated, and his hands holding the sword trembled.

Emperor, that is a great emperor, with the power of the Supreme Emperor spreading infinitely. Wherever he passes, the sky and the earth are all broken.

His guess is not wrong. Only the emperor has such an honor to be protected by such a huge army of demons.

When he retreated, there was a bang sound in the underworld.

It was slow and rhythmic, which was the sound of the Demon Emperor walking. His body was too heavy, his feet fell down and the sky was trembling.

"How could there be a great emperor?" Ye Chen's face was pale, and he retreated again and again. How could he stop a great emperor now?

"Miscalculation." Looking at the picture here, on the Netherworld Mountain, the Emperor of the Underworld let out a cold voice, thunder suddenly appeared in the sky.

"What era is the emperor of what age, it is unheard of." Di Huang also frowned, and he really did not expect that there would be a demon emperor in the spiritual realm.

"Trouble." The Emperor of the Underworld's face became extremely ugly. "There is no great emperor in the spiritual realm, and there is no great holy body. No one can stop the Demon Emperor. Once the Demon Emperor is summoned out of the Demon Lord to the Heavenly Prosper and lead the army of the Demon Realm to come over, the entire human world will be overturned and everything will turn into dust."

"It's not without hope." Di Huang's words were full of profound meaning, "That Heavenly Demon Emperor is not a flawless emperor."

After Emperor Huang said this, Emperor Dark also discovered the clue.

The Demon Emperor had no expression and his steps were stiff.

Or, he was already dead, only the body of the emperor and the soul of the emperor without the emperor, at best, was only one and a half emperors.

"The five extreme emperor weapons, plus my original essence and blood, and Ye Chen's ancient holy body, the spiritual realm may not be defeated." Di Huang took a deep breath, his words were very ethereal.

While the two were talking, Ye Chen was bleeding from the underworld of the Spirit Realm, and his combat power was exhausted. He burned his origin and essence, but he did not block the attack of the Demon Emperor, and the holy body almost burst.

The world is still trembling, the Demon Emperor's pace remains unabated, and every time the soles of his feet fall, it is accompanied by a rumbling sound, and Xu Tian is collapsing.

Ye Chen staggered, vomiting blood, staring at the Demon Emperor, and also saw something, it was just an imperial body.

Otherwise, if it were Emperor Wuque, one blow would be enough to destroy him.

Thinking to himself, he immediately turned around and fled and headed straight for the outside world.

He knew very well that with his own strength, he could not fight against the Demon Emperor, even if he was just an emperor's body, he could not compete with it.

He needs help, and that help is the Emperor's Soldier.

The emperor's body can only be cut by the Emperor's soldiers, and many imperial weapons need to work together.

Fortunately, there is more than one imperial weapon in the spiritual realm. Including the imperial sword in his hand, there are five imperial weapons. What’s more important is the blood of the Emperor Huang, which is his capital to compete with the imperial body.

He was running away, the Demon Emperor was chasing him, without any expression, and every stiff step seemed to be stepping on the long river of time, and all the laws in the world became false.

In the outside world, the war is in full swing, and there are war figures in the sky and the earth. Human life is like grass, becoming extremely cheap.

There were also strong people from the spiritual realm joining in all directions, who were sent to clear the ancient city demons and came to support them.

The army of the spiritual realm has an absolute advantage, and the demons cannot raise their heads. They are destroyed in groups, and there are only a few left.

"Snap the battle and decide quickly." King Qin Guang shouted, extremely fierce, whoever goes to get more, one palm and one piece of thief is fierce, with a clear goal, and he is the quasi-emperor level of the Demon Army.

The same is true for the other nine palaces of Yama, so I will find the right Emperor Demon to fight.

The quasi-emperors in the spiritual realm are not a big deal, either in a group of three or in a group of five. Those who can fight together will not fight alone, but the quasi-emperor demons will be buried in Xutian.

The remaining demon soldiers and generals had no power of resistance at all and were flooded by the tides of the spiritual army and could not make waves.

Only when the last demon was swallowed up did the spiritual realm army breathe a sigh of relief. In this battle, the spiritual realm won a complete victory.

The army of the spiritual realm stood all over the sky and covered the earth, and it was so powerful that it was connected, and the sky was rumbling.

This world is already devastated and bloody, with great mountains and mountains being ruined and the mountains and forests becoming chaotic.

A large-scale war, with corpses flowing into mountains and blood flowing into rivers, making the younger generation look pale. This is war.

"The first big alliance is really a tacit understanding." Many ancestors laughed, each carrying wine pots, with a happy look on their faces.

In the past, the spiritual realm was in chaos, and never fought side by side.

This is the first time in the history of the Spirit Realm. The power of stopping civil war, uniting against the outside world, is really fierce.

"As long as there are enough people, the demon... is not scary."

"This time, it's a good idea to hand over it." The Ten Palace Hell pulled off the bloody clothes and each of them carried a wine jar to pour it.

"Not energetic." Ming Jue twisted his neck, his body was filled with evil spirits, his eyes were red, and his body was covered with blood.

"You are very fond of war?" Qingluan glanced at Ming Jue fiercely.

"I'll just talk." Ming Jue smiled, took a handkerchief, and helped Qingluan wipe the blood. He was really a gentle husband.

Qingluan was too lazy to pay attention to it. She participated in the first war of the invasion of the demons and truly understood... what despair is.

Compared with the battle between Dachu three hundred years ago, this battle is just a small fight and has no comparison.

"Where is Ye Chen?" Chu Linghuan looked around and kept searching.

After she said this, everyone present also reacted. After winning a big victory, why did the coach still lose his battle?

"I had chased the quasi-emperor demon before... and entered Wuwang Youyuan." Bai Zhi whispered, watching Ye Chen enter.

"With his combat power, it must be..."

"Imperial Soldiers, give me the Emperor Soldiers." Before Ming Jue finished speaking, he was interrupted by a roar in the Netherworld.
Chapter completed!