Chapter 935: The Kunlun Ruins’ Secret!
“My lord, there are two more people here!”
Following Drought Demon Qin Jian’s words, the black-robed man in the distance casted a cold gaze at Ye Chen and Wu Tianhou.
At that moment, Wu Tianhou of the Witchcraft Sect, who was next to Ye Chen, felt a bone-chilling coldness charging at his back. It was as if he was being targeted by some primordial beast.
He was scared. If Ye Chen was not by his side, he would have fallen to the ground.
He did not know who this black-robed man was, but he had personally witnessed him resist the wrath of heaven. He had even broken through the attack of the old saint of Purple Cap Mountain.
Such a person was definitely a saint.
However, Ye Chen’s expression did not change at all. He only looked at the black-robed man quietly.
Other than the person from the Purple Cap Mountain, he was the most powerful being Ye Chen had seen in the Kunlun Ruins.
So what?!
Mad Southern Ye had never been shy away from fights!
For a moment, the atmosphere was a little strange!
Ye Chen looked straight at the black-robed man!
The other man looked straight at him.
Neither of them said anything, as if there was no one else in this world that could catch their attention.
Wu Tianhou was trembling with fear and did not dare speak.
“Go!”
In the end, it was the black-robed man who withdrew his gaze first. Then, he flapped his wings and rose into the sky, transforming into a giant beast that could hold up the sky and disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.
“My lord, why didn’t you absorb those two earlier?”
Qin Jian, the Drought Demon, caught up to him and could not help but ask, “One of them is Mad Southern Ye. He’s the most famous person in the Kunlun Ruins now. Perhaps you’ll be able to recover to your peak after absorbing his blood essence!”
“Mad Southern Ye?”
The black dragon-robed man’s eyes lit up, and he muttered, “This person is extraordinary. I can sense dragon energy from him. This person will definitely be an enemy of the nine schools in the future!”
Dragon energy?
Qin Jian’s heart trembled when he heard that!
He knew very well what his lord meant by that. It meant that Ye Chen and his lord were born with royal fate. Such an existence was not tolerated by the nine families.
…
Until the two of them left completely, Wu Tianhou finally heaved a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders, “Peak master, I don’t understand why this Corpse King was suppressed in the Buddha Sect?”
“Based on his attire, he should be from the Qin dynasty!”
Ye Chen’s eyes flickered non-stop as he thought to himself, ‘The Qin dynasty was more than 2,000 years old ago. Moreover, this person has dragon energy in him. Could he be…’
A thought suddenly flashed across his mind, but it was quickly extinguished.
‘According to historical records, 210 years ago, that person died of illness in the Dune Palace during the fifth eastern expedition and was buried in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor…
‘How could he appear in the Kunlun Ruins…’
Ye Chen shook his head in amusement, “It seems like I’ll have to pay a visit to the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor when I return to the secular world.”
Then, he looked in the direction that the black dragon-robed man left, and his brows furrowed, “Qin dynasty, just how many secrets do you have?”
Not to mention the ancient Teleportation Formation he had discovered in the Ancient Desolate Realm, which had been left behind by the Pre-qin energy refinery cultivator.
Just that dragon robed Corpse King from the Qin dynasty was enough to give the Qin dynasty a hint of mystery.
Ye Chen lifted his head and took a good look at the chaotic Buddha Sect’s temple before him. He then said, “Let’s head back too!”
…
At the same time, the Kunlun Ruins shook again!
The Buddha Sect had been destroyed!
One had to know that in the past few hundred years, apart from the Blood God Sect, no other supreme sect had been destroyed.
Even Ye Chen had only killed five ancient clans. Although he killed his way into the Sword Sect and killed countless people from the six high sects, he did not destroy any supreme sect.
However, the Buddha Sect had been destroyed!
The news spread through the entire Kunlun Ruins at an earth-shattering speed. It could be said that it stirred up a thousand waves with a single stone, and everyone was shocked.
A powerhouse exclaimed, “Who killed the Buddha Sect? Could it be Mad Southern Ye?”
“That’s right. It must be Mad Southern Ye. Right now, in our Kunlun Ruins, apart from that person from Purple Cap Mountain, only Mad Southern Ye has such power!”
“Who else could it be other than him? This man must’ve destroyed Buddha Sect in order to take revenge on Zen Master Ban Ruo for attacking him!”
“Everyone, do you know who Mad Southern Ye is now? The Buddha Sect has been destroyed. Who’s next? Dao Sect? Devil Sect?”
Just when the outside world was pointing their fingers at Ye Chen and were about to stop the coalition forces from attacking him, a heavy piece of news came from Purple Cap Mountain. The messenger had even been instructed by the old saint.
“The Buddha Sect wasn’t destroyed by Mad Southern Ye. Instead, a Corpse King was suppressed in the Thunderclap Pagoda of Buddha Sect. The Corpse King escaped and started a massacre. Even the old saint couldn’t kill him…”
The entire world fell silent.
Corpse King!
Countless people were shocked by these two words!
They had never imagined that there would actually be a Corpse King suppressed within the Buddha Sect. The most frightening thing was that even the old saint was unable to capture it!
Did that not mean that this Corpse King’s battle prowess was comparable to a saint’s? To become a saint as a corpse? If that was the case, who in the entire Kunlun Ruins could be his match?
At that moment, one piece of shocking news after another flooded the entire Kunlun Ruins.
“The Corpse King has descended to the far west and awakened the three drought demons and the 3,000 bronze-armored corpses from the Wasteland of Death!”
“The Corpse King led four Drought Demons and 3,000 bronze-armored corpses to destroy 30 sects and countless Martial Dao families consecutively…”
“The Corpse King went to the Purple Cap Mountain and forced the old saint to attack. A great battle broke out between the two, and the old saint retreated with heavy injuries…”
“…”
When everyone finally digested this series of news, they paled in shock and almost fell into despair.
Meanwhile, Ye Chen was inside the Devil Sect.
He stood with his hands behind his back as he stared at the suppressed dragon vein. The shock in his eyes could not be erased.
The scene before him was exactly the same as what he had seen in the Dao Sect’s secret palace. Similarly, there was a saint’s dried corpse suppressing the dragon vein.
Not only that, the other sects, such as the Corpse Sect, Witchcraft Sect, Star Sect, and other supreme sects, were all suppressing dragon veins.
The dragon veins covered Maoshan, Mount Longhu, Mount Tai, Mount Huang, Mount Wutai, Qingcheng Shan and Zhongnan Shan…
All the famous mountains and dragon veins in the mortal world were extracted and formed into nine dragon veins to suppress the nine supreme sects of the Kunlun Ruins.
“A total of nine dragon veins decide the rise and fall of China’s secular world. However, they’ve been extracted and suppressed here!
Ye Chen was secretly furious, “Is this the plan that you guys have for the secular world? Do you think you guys deserve to be called saints?!”
He finally understood why the spiritual energy in the secular world was scarce and the cultivation of the heart was almost cut off, but the spiritual energy in the Kunlun Ruins was extremely abundant…
As he thought to this point, he could not help but smirked coldly, “I want to ask this old saint, who is the only one left in the world in Purple Cap Mountain…”