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Ye Chen was so ferocious that he ignored everything in front of him and rushed forward as if he was in an empty space. If it were anyone else present, they would not be able to do it.

Not everyone has such a strong body like Ye Chen, and he can also control the deathly aura here.

If it were Qiu Zizhen and the others, they would probably not be able to get far before the surrounding death energy invaded their bodies.

However, with Ye Chen leading the way so vigorously in front, the pressure on the others following behind Ye Chen was relieved a lot.

At least the attention of most of the dead things was attracted by Ye Chen.

Qiu Zizhen and others who followed behind faced much less pressure.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the black-armored creature in the back let out a roar, and the sword formation left by Jing Haoxuan was torn apart by the power of the black-armored creature. He looked grimly in the direction where Ye Chen and others left.

Then the black-armored creature clasped his hands together, forming an ancient hand seal between his hands, and then he shot into the air.

As this black light merged into the death energy in the air, the death energy in the basin began to riot.

A large amount of death energy gathered madly towards the center of the basin, and gusts of wind formed by the death energy blew through the basin.

The whimpering sound echoed in the basin, like the howling of an evil ghost.

The rising and falling aura gradually revived in this ancient battlefield, and at the same time approached Ye Chen and others.

"Ye Chen, you need to speed up. There are a lot of dead things approaching you."

The voice of the true dragon spirit sounded in Ye Chen’s mind.

"Brother Long, I hate that I don't have four legs. This speed is already my limit."

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, using all his strength to suck.

Ever since this black-armored creature activated the death energy in this place, the surrounding space seemed to be rejecting him.

With every step forward, he could feel the obstruction of the surrounding space.

With the addition of some dead creatures that had revived ahead, Ye Chen was already trying his best to escape.

Looking back on Ye Chen's life, he has experienced countless battles, both big and small, but he has never run for his life as desperately as he is now.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

At this moment, sobbing sounds were heard in front of him, and strands of black hair covered the front of Ye Chen, like a spider web, blocking Ye Chen's way forward.

"Who dares to stop me? Get out of my way."

A murderous look appeared in Ye Chen's eyes, and the rich dragon energy around him seemed to turn into a ball of golden flame, enveloping Ye Chen's body and rushing straight towards the hair in front.

As Ye Chen's body came into contact with these hairs, golden dragon energy gushed out, directly burning a big hole in the hairs. Not only that, these golden flames followed the hairs and burned towards a dead object hiding in the distance.

As the bright light illuminated the black fog in the distance, Ye Chen turned his head slightly and saw the head of an unidentified creature shrouded in black fog. These black hairs were spreading out from the head.

Just by taking a look, Ye Chen felt a chill in his heart.

"The corpses in this ancient battlefield may have mutated. With so many terrifying beings blocking the city wall, it's no wonder that the masters of the six major sects have not yet explored beyond the city wall."

Ye Chen let out a light breath and looked away to avoid being stared at by this creature.

Although these creatures did not fight directly, the aura they emitted was terrifying enough.

Seeing Ye Chen rushing straight forward, the head of this unidentified creature shook slightly, and the black hair surrounding its body swayed slightly, but it did not try to stop Ye Chen.

Although these creatures were born here and have no memories of the past, the strands of consciousness that have condensed into their souls contain deep memories of the dragon clan.

The true dragon aura emanating from Ye Chen awakened the fear in their memories.

Although this fear came extremely suddenly, no living creature was really willing to fight to the death to stop Ye Chen.

However, although Ye Chen rushed forward safely, Qiu Zizheng and others behind him were not so lucky.

Strands of black hair filled the darkness and transformed into sharp black thorns, covering them.

Qiu Zizheng's face changed, and the true energy around him suddenly surged, and brilliant thunder burst out from his body without reservation.

"Zhengyi Thunder Method, Cang Lei Yin!"

Qiu Zizheng let out a low shout, clasped his hands together, and a huge bolt of lightning as thick as an arm roared out, transforming into a thunder dragon, which suddenly slammed towards the black hair.

Boom!

The thunder dragon collided with the black hair in the air, and terrifying energy burst out.

The thunder dragon exploded with a loud bang, turning into dense thunder power, covering the black hair.

Countless black hairs were shattered by the power of thunder. The extremely strong and masculine force made the head in the distance roar.

"Destroy it!"

A cold murderous intent flashed in Qiu Zizheng's eyes. His mind moved, and the thunder in the sky suddenly swept towards the head. A large amount of death energy was instantly cleared out by the power of thunder.

The face of the head changed slightly, and it turned into a ray of black light, merged into the black fog in the distance, and disappeared.

"go!"

Seeing this, Qiu Zizhen did not forcefully chase after him anymore and continued to rush forward following Ye Chen's figure.

Jing Haoxuan and others followed closely behind, not daring to stop for even a moment.

"Roar!"

At this time, a roar was heard in the air, accompanied by the gathering of a large amount of death energy, and a hideous face appeared in the air.

This face, which was hundreds of feet long, opened its huge mouth, which was as dark as a black hole, and swallowed up the people rushing in front of it in one gulp.

The crowd, who were still running, looked at the shadows under their feet and the terrifying aura coming from above their heads. They subconsciously raised their heads and saw this huge face.

"Fuck, this black-armored creature can actually control the death energy of this ancient battlefield? It actually condensed such a huge amount of death energy."

As Ye Chen rushed forward, he looked up at the black face in the air.

This face was made up entirely of death energy, mixed with a great deal of resentment.

Ye Chen could even see the struggling souls of the wronged people on this face.

The face was moving very fast. Ye Chen estimated that he might not be able to cross the basin and reach the city wall before the face fell.

"They want to surround and kill us all here."

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and a fierce look appeared on his face.