"The false mark has been completed, Chen Yang, you have to pay for your arrogance!" The Holy King laughed wantonly as he saw the mark merging with Wuzhishan.

All the preparations were for today. Originally, he thought Chen Yang would be alert.

Unexpectedly, just after leaving the temple, Chen Yang completely relaxed his guard. Little did he know that the Holy King was waiting for him to relax here! With such a great situation now, how could the Holy King miss it?

The Abyss of Illusion can be said to be the biggest secret in the temple. Apart from the Holy King, not even the Holy Son knows about it!

In fact, the Holy King is not only an honor, but also a responsibility.

After any holy king takes the throne, he must suppress the Abyss of Illusion and prevent certain special beings in the Abyss of Illusion from returning to the world.

Although this is a very hard job, there are certainly many rewards.

The reason why the Holy King was able to increase his strength so quickly is because although the Abyss of Illusion is dangerous, it also has an extraordinary concentration of spiritual energy. In this environment, through the transformation of the formation, even a pig can obtain extremely strong cultivation. for.

However, as time went by and the Holy Kings changed, some flaws appeared in the outer formation of the Abyss of Illusion. This also allowed the Holy King to find opportunities to find some techniques that were different from those inherited.

This is also the main reason why the Holy King was able to create the Yin Locust Puppet and improve his strength again.

It's just that he disguised himself too well. Except for Qi Yu who vaguely guessed something, he didn't know about his changes.

Of course, now that Qi Yu is dead, Chen Yang, who worries him the most, is trapped at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain. After a certain period of time, the energy and blood in Chen Yang's body can be used by him, right?

Everything was going as he expected, and this situation made him extremely satisfied.

"Very good!" The Holy King was in a good mood today and did not even embarrass Mu Ze and others.

After all, Muze and the others have very special identities. They are not only the confidants who follow Chen Yang, but they are also members of the killing team of the Four Holy Temples.

As long as Chen Yang is controlled, the Holy King can still negotiate with the Four Holy Lands. With his strength and the threat of Chen Yang's life, the power of the Holy Land can be unified again!

The only one who can affect him emotionally is Chen Yang. As for the others, as long as the human power is reintegrated, why not just deal with it according to his mood?

The Holy King was very happy. He waved his hand generously and said, "Mu Ze, you can go back to the Four Holy Temples later and bring a message to Bai Hu and the others for me. The most important enemy of the human race now is the demon race. Let them weigh it carefully." !”

"Of course, if they persist in their obsession, I will not be merciful!" The Holy King looked at Muze proudly and said.

However, Mu Ze looked sternly: "Holy King, do you really think you can suppress Chen Yang with this move?"

"Bold! As expected of a rebellious soldier like Chen Yang, he dares to be so rude to the Holy King!"

"That's right! A villager is a villager after all. If he suddenly gains power, it will only expand endlessly. How polite can the people around him be?"

Everyone in the temple immediately yelled at Mu Ze's rhetorical question.

The Holy King raised his hand, and these people immediately changed from indignant to downcast, looking at the Holy King with extremely respectful expressions.

The Holy King ignored them. Instead, he looked at Mu Ze with a smile and said, "I said that Chen Yang can't come out, so of course he can't come out! Of course, if you don't believe it, just watch here. That’s fine!”

"I'm not too magnanimous to argue with you people. Come here, I'll move some tables, chairs and benches for them later, and prepare some delicious food for them to sit and watch!" The Holy King waved his hand, looking extremely calm and confident. appearance.

"The Holy King is wise!"

The people in the temple did not react at first, but after hearing clearly the intentions of the Holy King's words, they were filled with admiration.

What is murder and heart-breaking? This is the real murderous act!

Serving these people with delicious food and drinks is enough to show the size of the Holy King. If they continue to hold on to the past, it will not be as simple as a chicken intestine!

The most important thing is that they will feel the taste of despair little by little. This scene is simply more uncomfortable than killing them!

Thinking of this, their admiration for the Holy King has reached the highest level, so naturally no one objected, and some people immediately started to organize.

Qing Gui's complexion has recovered somewhat after taking the elixir, but looking at the Wuzhi Mountain in front of him, his face is still a little pale.

"Chen, how could General Chen..." Qing Gui's eyes were dull. If it was because of him that Chen Yang was trapped here and unable to come out, then he would be a sinner!

On the contrary, Muze looked calm: "Don't think so much! How can Chen Yang be so strong that he can't fight back? It's just that the Holy King's methods are beyond his expectation, and he still needs time!"

The people in the killing team were taciturn to begin with, and under such circumstances, they became even more silent.

Qinggui sighed softly, then focused his eyes on Wuzhi Mountain, and began to pray silently in his heart.

At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain.

Chen Yang also didn't expect that the Holy King would use such a move. The most important thing was that the mountain peaks condensed at the beginning had no impact on him.

But just after the mountain peak pressed down on him, a very unique force seeped out from inside the mountain, giving him a chilling feeling all over his body, and it was even difficult to suppress the trembling of his body.

Under the erosion of this power, Chen Yang had to face it seriously.

"What a weird power, it actually has such a strong influence on my Wu Clan bloodline!" Chen Yang's expression became more solemn.

From beginning to end, his Witch Clan bloodline was almost crushing spiritual energy, and this was the first time he encountered an opponent here.

Still an unknown opponent!

The reason why Chen Yang couldn't resist now was because of the erosion of this cold force, but Chen Yang soon discovered that this cold force was corroding his blood.

But it also strengthened the operation and circulation of his blood on the side, and even made the mysterious aura of Wenming Ding digest faster and faster.

Chen Yang was not anxious about this.

Although being trapped here is extremely dangerous for those related to him.

But Chen Yang didn't think that the Holy King would take action directly.

With the Holy King's proud temperament, when he was suppressed by Wuzhishan, he would most likely not take action directly. Instead, he would watch with amusement from the side.

Chen Yang originally felt that his strength had improved too quickly, causing his realm to be a bit inflated. Now that he had such an opportunity, he was naturally happy to practice hard.

Calmly, Chen Yang felt the battle between the blood power and the cold power in his body, and for a moment he was immersed in it.

At the same time, the civilization cauldron that had sneaked into his body began to emit a light cyan light, shrouding his Nascent Soul.

This kind of improvement is even comparable to an epiphany. If the Holy King senses Chen Yang's current state, he will probably be so angry that he vomits blood!

You must know that he worked hard and racked his brains to trap Chen Yang here. It was to make him suffer, not to improve his strength!

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