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Chapter 5767 Ren Feifei three characters (six more)

Such a terrifying thunderstorm even affected Ye Chen himself.

Confucian ancestors didn't feel Ye Chen's aura anymore, presumably it was ashes and smoke, and there was no dregs left.

It's just that Confucian ancestors were always a little uneasy when they couldn't see the corpse with their own eyes.

……

On the other side of the Confucian Ancestor Temple, the Blood God pushed Thunder Nightmare and the Golden Beast into the space channel in time, allowing them to teleport away.

But he himself was a step slower, being severely impacted by the thunderstorm, and fell straight down.

A hundred-day agreement until the end.

In the end, both losers.

The Temple of Confucian Ancestors has been razed to the ground, and there is not a trace of living beings to be seen for thousands of miles. It is completely barren and reduced to ruins.

After an unknown amount of time, the Blood God woke up and struggled to get up from the ruins.

His bloodline was immortal, and although the thunderstorm was powerful, it didn't kill him immediately, and he recovered on his own after leaving a breath.

"Ye Chen, where are you..."

Blood God stared blankly around, searching for traces of Ye Chen.

But let alone Ye Chen, he didn't even see a mouse or a bug.

Everything around was blown into ashes, not even a larger grain of sand remained.

Rumble.

The sky thundered and it rained heavily.

This rain was actually a rain of blood, like tears from the sky crying blood.

Blood rained all over the sky, fluttering and fluttering.

"Blood rain in the sky, this is a bad omen."

Blood God stood up unsteadily, bathed in blood rain, feeling extremely uneasy.

Blood rain in the sky, this is a vision that will only appear when a person with great luck falls.

Now, the rain of blood is precarious, as if heralding Ye Chen's fall.

The blood god couldn't believe it, and staggered step by step, searching the surrounding ruins, hoping to find Ye Chen.

Even if there are no living people, at least some bones must be found.

However, after some searching, the Blood God found nothing but ashes.

The strong wind and thunder blast, the power is too terrifying, it really explodes everything, destroys everything, and all existence is wiped out and reduced to dust.

If outsiders came here, they would not be able to see the appearance of the original Confucian Ancestral Temple at all, without leaving any traces, only ashes left here and there.

"Could it be that Ye Chen is already dead?"

The blood god was startled, and his heart suddenly cooled down.

Calculating carefully with his fingers, the blood god wanted to capture Ye Chen's cause and effect.

However, he didn't find any causal breath.

Even the simplest life fluctuations were not sensed.

Ye Chen seemed to have completely disappeared from between heaven and earth.

"no, I can not!"

The blood god gritted his teeth, unable to accept the reality, and searched hard for seven days in the ruins for seven days, but he still couldn't find any ashes of Ye Chen.

His mood is getting colder and colder.

In panic, the blood god tore through the void and returned to the blood death prison.

……

Not long after the Blood God left, four figures descended on the ruins of the Confucian Ancestor Temple.

These four figures are none other than Confucian Ancestor, Xuan Jiyue, Yanji Sword Spirit, and Gongyefeng!

At this time, it has been several days since the end of the war, and everyone's breath has recovered, and everyone is in peak condition.

Looking at the ruin-like scene in front of them, and the spectacle of blood and rain floating in the sky, the four of them had serious expressions on their faces, and there was a trace of fear when they saw each other's figures.

"This battle is a loss for both sides. I don't know if the kid, the Lord of Reincarnation, is really dead..."

Yanji Sword Spirit glanced across the audience, concentrated on sensing, but failed to catch Ye Chen's causal aura.

Gong Yefeng said: "The rain of blood from the sky is an ominous omen. It indicates that those with great luck will fall, and presumably the lord of reincarnation is also dead."

Xuan Jiyue snorted and said: "If you are alive, you want to see a person, if you die, you want to see a corpse. I haven't seen his skeleton. I don't believe that guy has fallen."

Yanji Sword Spirit said coldly: "Miss Xuan, what do you want? Do you want to work together to deduce the secret and find out the life and death of that kid?"

Xuan Jiyue nodded slightly, and said: "It should be like this. With the strength of the four of us, there is no cause and effect in the world that cannot be calculated."

Confucian ancestor raised his hand and said, "Slow down! To be on the safe side, it's better to use my wish star to ensure nothing goes wrong."

When the three of them heard this, they were all taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect Confucian Ancestor to be willing to offer the Wishing Star.

Wishing for the star, the power of faith is extremely powerful. If the four of them work together to move it, it will be enough to shake the cause and effect of the heavens, gain insight into the past and future, and investigate everything they want to investigate.

Yanji Sword Spirit chuckled, and said: "If you are willing to do this, then naturally it cannot be better."

Everyone has grievances against each other, but investigating Ye Chen's life and death is the top priority right now, so suppressing their hatred means they all want to cooperate.

The Confucian ancestor smiled slightly, and sacrificed the wishing star, but saw that there were floods everywhere on this star, a world of disasters.

"My star was unfortunately eroded by the holy water of the underworld. Please help me disperse the flood, and then investigate the life and death of the Lord of Reincarnation."

The Holy Water of the Yellow Spring is the sharp weapon of the Lord of Reincarnation. It is specially designed to restrain this magic weapon of celestial stars. Once the flood floods over, no matter how powerful the stars are, they will be destroyed.

If it was only the holy water of the Yellow Spring, the Confucian ancestors were not afraid, because with Ye Chen's cultivation, he could not send the holy water of the Yellow Spring to his star, but Ye Chen did not know where to get a Bishuikan Lingzhu, Combined with the holy water of Huangquan, when the beads are turned, the Huangquan water pours down like a waterfall of the sea, which is really irresistible.

The holy water of the yellow spring full of stars is really a headache for Confucian ancestors. Now he took out the wish stars in order to let everyone work together to disperse the flood for him.

Xuan Jiyue said: "Hehe, Confucian ancestor, you have a good plan, and you want us to help you dispel the holy water of the underworld."

Confucian ancestor said: "I'm only here to investigate the life and death of the lord of reincarnation. It's the most appropriate to use my wish, the sky star. Other means are in danger of miscalculation."

Yanji Sword Spirit nodded slightly when he heard what Confucian ancestor said, and said: "What he said is correct, the identity of the Lord of Reincarnation is very important, if someone hides the secret behind his back, such as that Ren Feifei, it will be difficult to see through it, If you use the wish star, you can penetrate all the fog and false means, even if Ren Feifei comes, it will be useless."

Gongye Peak next to him heard that Yanji Sword Spirit could not forget Ren Feifei, and thought: "Master Sword Spirit has been defeated by Ren Feifei many times, this person has become his nightmare, if he doesn't kill him, he will become a demon, but How easy is it to kill that Ren?"

When Xuan Jiyue and Ruzu heard the word "Ren Feifan", their hearts shuddered.

Yanji Sword Spirit looked at Gongye Peak and said, "Mr. Gongye, please take action to disperse the flood on the wishing star."

"Yes!"

Gongyefeng responded with a cry, and immediately used the God Mie Tianzhao Kung Fu, a round of black sun rose up, releasing scorching sun of destruction.

(End of this chapter)