Opening: Me, I become stronger when I am beaten!

Just when the seal was opened, such an evil thing was released, Ye Chen suddenly felt a little bad in his heart, could there really be something evil here?
The phantom just now was formed due to the condensed strong devilish energy here, and with the passage of time, it has grown to such an extent, and has developed a trace of wisdom.

It is enough to see the strength of its former master.

Ye Chen and Nangong Wenyue glanced at each other, but they didn't intend to turn back the same way.

Now that you have come here, you must go in and find out.

If there were really vicious people here, but countless years had passed since now, and they had already turned into dust, and some of the dead things left behind would certainly not pose too much threat.

So both of them are still a little curious about what kind of powerful existence was once imprisoned here.

At this point, the two followed the entrance and walked into the magic cave.

As soon as he entered, a gust of cold air hit his face, as if he had entered an ice cave.

This cold air is actually the residual demonic energy.

If ordinary people enter this place, they will definitely see some illusions, and even be confused and do some strange things.

It's just that the two people who have reached such a state have long been protected from cold and heat, and have gathered the energy of body protection, so they can easily resist the evil spirit.

But even so, this place can still bring an inexplicable sense of depression to people.

There are irregular stone walls everywhere in this devil's cave, just enough for two people to pass side by side. There is always a deep layer of haze inside, making it impossible to see through the depths at a glance.

Even if the divine sense penetrates in, it will be hindered to a certain extent, but the restriction is not serious, Ye Chen has already detected the surrounding terrain for the first time.

It should be said that the inside is very spacious, and it may even have been a cave at one time. It's just that normal people would not find such a dark place to live in.

After entering dozens of steps, several spiritual grasses appeared on the ground. What is not in line with the environment here is that this spiritual grass grows in a cold and gloomy place, and it exudes pure yang energy, and it is very vigorous.

It's just that from the outside, its color is mainly cool, and ordinary people without cultivation will naturally not be able to see it.

"Secret Grass, this is a rare spirit grass in the world, I never thought I would encounter it here." Nangong Wenyue said in surprise.

She had seen descriptions of this kind of spiritual grass in ancient books, but this was the first time she saw it with her own eyes today.

After being reminded like this, Ye Chen also remembered that this kind of secluded grass is extremely rare, and there are not even a few plants in the whole world.

If it is really found, it is normal even if it triggers many strong men to fight.

This kind of spiritual grass has very strict requirements on the growth environment. Except for the few plants that the people of the Demon Sect will cultivate, the others usually appear in the mausoleum or the place of the ancient battlefield.

Tranquility grass needs to absorb a lot of yin and evil spirits, so it cannot be cultivated under normal conditions.

However, this kind of spiritual grass is the main material for refining the ninth grade elixir, Yeyou Qingdan.

There are more than [-] spiritual grasses that are almost hard to find in other places, and Ye Chen naturally collected them without hesitation.

If you don't take it away yourself, why don't you want to leave it for the people of the Holy Demon Sect?

After putting away these spiritual herbs, the two continued to go deeper.

And if you continue to move forward, there are not many treasures to collect.

Only the stump on the ground and a broken sword stuck on it caught Ye Chen's attention.

In fact, there is only the dead bone of a single palm and a half-cut sword here, and nothing else.

"Could it be the stump left by the demon god?" Nangong Wenyue opened his mouth wide.

Although this is nothing unusual, there is indeed no other thing that exudes magic energy here. If it is said that this palm is the only one suppressed in this cave, then it is too shocking.

Ye Chen walked over slowly and looked at it for a while. The palm was not damaged too much, and the wrist seemed to be separated after death.

The broken sword was only stuck in the bone gap between the palms, except for a slight scratch on it.

"Could it be that this man was pierced in the palm of his hand before he was born, but he broke the sharp sword with his backhand? It seems that this was a battle of more than one dozen. This man must have been a peerless powerhouse in his life.

And if I'm not wrong, it must be that this person cannot be completely suppressed after death, and the righteous people had no choice but to divide his body and seal the corpses in one place.

But just dissipating the overflowing demonic energy with just one palm is like infecting a holy beast. The cultivation base of this person in life is really terrible. "

Ye Chen calmly expressed his conjecture, this analysis is quite reasonable.

After hearing this explanation, Nangong Wenyue opened her mouth wide and couldn't help being shocked.

"This must be a figure at the level of a demon god."

In fact, Ye Chen, who followed the clues all the way here and saw this scene again, was also horrified in his heart.

It is said that the Martial God is the supreme existence, whose magic power reaches the sky, and is the real ruler of the world. The world thinks that this realm is too far away, but only those who have really come into contact with it will realize its horror.

In front of such a strong person, all living beings are too small, like ants.

Ye Chen walked over slowly, picked up the palm, and tried to pull out the broken sword on it.

However, he exerted all his strength, but he was still unable to shake it a bit. The broken sword seemed to have taken root on it.

This didn't surprise Ye Chen too much.

The bones of the demon god are already comparable to the blade of a magic weapon, and the grade of this broken sword must be close to that of a magic weapon.

The legacy of the Martial God Realm, even after thousands of years have passed, is still not something that a Martial Lord can shake at all.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Chen shook his head, but still had no clue.

All the way to follow some clues and guides left by the Holy Demon Gate. Although some treasures have been harvested, most of them are useless, and they always pick up some things left over from the ancient times.

This is even more useless, at most it can only be used as a collection.

If he wanted to refine this bone into a weapon, it would be very difficult to do it with the level of the weapon refiner he could find so far.

It is very difficult to have such strength in the realm of Wu Wang, but Wu Zun can give it a try, but the strong ones in this realm are almost rare, and it is almost impossible to see them.

"Is this dry bone what the Holy Demon Sect wants?" Nangong Wenyue murmured.

"hiss"

Ye Chen suddenly took a breath.

This sentence reminded him.

The Holy Demon Sect must have had a purpose that is hard to guess when they came to this ancient battlefield, the Holy Meteor Peak.

According to the style of people in their demon sect, it doesn't look like they are looking for some treasures. After all, even if the treasures of tens of thousands of years ago are preserved, few people can control them.

"Could it be that they want to resurrect the Demon God?" Ye Chen said suddenly.