Urban Cultivation of Immortal Emperor Invincible

A powerful forbidden aura emanated from the runes, forming a wonderful confrontation with Ye Chen's Eye of God.

He stared at the door and moved forward step by step.

With the injection of Ye Chen's soul power, those runes seemed to be summoned by some kind of summons, and began to slowly light up, releasing a more intense light.

Soon after, under the careful observation of Ye Chen's eyes, he completely understood the forbidden secret of the gate.

He slowly formed a seal with his hands on his chest, and every movement was full of mystery and mystery.

Following his movements, bright seals struck the door like meteors.

The door shook violently under the bombardment of the seal, making a deafening roar.

The entire door seemed to come alive, and the red runes on it burned like flames, releasing a dazzling light.

The light shone brightly, illuminating the entire space like daylight.

Ye Chen's face was calm, he knew that this was the last step to open the door.

He took a deep breath and poured all his soul power into his hands. The speed of forming seals with his hands became faster and faster, and the power of the seals became stronger and stronger.

As the last seal was blasted, the light on the secret room door suddenly disappeared.

Those once dazzling red runes seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind and disappeared from sight.

Suddenly, a deafening roar echoed through the sky, shaking the entire space.

Immediately afterwards, the heavy door shook violently amid the roar, as if it could not withstand the force that was about to spurt out.

Finally, the door suddenly opened, and a strong black demonic energy surged out like a wild horse, instantly filling the entire space.

The demonic energy was so dark that it dyed everything around it an eerie color.

The demonic energy was not dead and silent, but was surging wildly in the space as if it were alive, making a low and strange roar, like a call from hell, which was terrifying.

However, facing this sudden demonic energy, Ye Chen did not show the slightest trace of panic.

He closed his eyes slightly and sat cross-legged, exuding a powerful aura.

He formed a seal with his hands, and a powerful suction force surged out of his body, forming a huge vortex, quickly sucking the raging demonic energy into his body.

As the demonic energy continued to pour in, Ye Chen's aura became more and more powerful.

And the demonic energy gradually became docile under his control, no longer as violent and violent as before.

The entire space is immersed in this mysterious and powerful atmosphere, and there is an invisible force that is quietly changing everything.

Ye Chen, on the other hand, was like a king who controlled the demonic energy, sitting there quietly, waiting for the upcoming unknown challenge.

He could deeply feel that the wisps of evil energy were like poisonous snakes in the darkness, lurking in every corner, filled with rich evil and endless resentment.

They were cunning and vicious, swimming among his meridians, trying to erode his sanity and drag him into the endless abyss of darkness.

However, Ye Chen's soul power is extremely powerful, standing firm in the wind and rain, unmoving.

With a thought in his mind, it swept over like a violent storm, suppressing all the demonic energy in his dantian so that they could no longer cause trouble.

Under his careful guidance, the originally violent demonic energy gradually became docile.

They slowly transformed into pure energy, nourishing his body and soul like a trickle.

In the secret room, the dim lights barely dispelled some of the darkness, but could not eliminate the oppressive atmosphere.

The air was filled with a faint smell of blood and decay, as if there were countless innocent souls crying in low voices, which made people frown.

However, Ye Chen seemed to be aloof from the incident, his mind completely immersed in the transformation of the demonic energy.

Ye Chen stepped into the secret room and his eyes instantly fell on the stone bed.

I saw the corpse of a demon general lying quietly on the stone bed, wrapped in billowing black demonic energy, as if a black flame was burning.

Even though the body of the demon general had lost its vitality for a long time, it still exuded a fierce majesty and arrogant aura.

That aura was like substance, like an invisible black cloud, hovering around the corpse, making people dare not get even close, let alone look directly at its face.

The demon general's face was twisted and ferocious, his eyes wide open, and he felt that he had suffered unimaginable pain and struggle during his lifetime.

Those eyes seemed to still contain the anger and unwillingness of his life, which made people shudder.

Ye Chen slowly approached the corpse of the demon general, and every step seemed extremely heavy.

Suddenly, his eyes were attracted by the surrounding walls of the secret room.

I saw that those walls were covered with dense knife marks.

Those knife marks are deep and shallow, and each knife mark contains powerful power and anger.

Ye Chen stared at the knife marks quietly, feeling an inexplicable emotion well up in his heart.

He knew that these knife marks were not only marks of time, but also the unwillingness of the Demon General during his lifetime.

He seemed to be able to see the demon general swiping his sword against the confinement again and again during the years of being sealed, trying to break the shackles and regain freedom.

Every knife mark is like a silent cry, telling the devil general's struggle and unwillingness.

Those knife marks intertwined together to form a thrilling picture, which was frightening.

Ye Chen stretched out his hand and gently touched one of the knife marks.

He could feel the terrifying power contained in it, as if it would break out of his body at any time and destroy everything.

Suddenly, a harsh roar erupted in the secret room, like the roar of an ancient beast, shaking the entire space.

Immediately afterwards, a strong wave of energy erupted from the corpse of the demon general, like a violent torrent, sweeping through the entire secret room in an instant.

This energy carries endless resentment and unwillingness, filling the entire space with depression and heaviness.

Ye Chen's heart suddenly tightened, and warning signs came like a tide.

He immediately concentrated his mind and put all distracting thoughts behind him. His body turned into an afterimage and he quickly dodged to the side.

Almost at the same time as Ye Chen dodged, a huge black sword light shot out of the corpse.

With an unparalleled momentum and an aura of destruction, it cut through the darkness and slashed towards the place where Ye Chen originally stood.

Ye Chen's figure was erratic in the darkness like a ghost, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the black sword light.

As the black sword slashed, the entire secret room trembled, and a strong shock came from the ground, making people uneasy.

Relying on his almost instinctive keen perception and unusual reaction speed, he narrowly avoided the black sword light that struck like lightning at the critical moment.

At this moment, in the secret room, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the howling sound was deafening.

The wind came suddenly, carrying a strong demonic aura that seemed to involve the entire space.

Under the double attack of the strong wind and demonic energy, the entire space instantly became dim and chaotic.

And in the center of this chaos, the demon general's body, which had been lying quietly, suddenly began to tremble violently.

The trembling frequency was getting faster and faster, and a powerful force was awakening in his body.

Finally, a low roar sounded, and an illusory figure slowly rose from above the demon general's body.

That was the demon general's soul. Although it was an illusory body, his ferocious face and fierce momentum remained unchanged.

There was a deep light shining in his eyes, and his presence made the atmosphere in the entire secret room more depressing and tense.

In front of his eyes, a huge black sword gradually condensed and took shape, as if it was born from the endless darkness. It was the legendary and terrifying Demonic Shadow God-Slaying Sword.

The blade of the blade was filled with a cold light, as if it contained terrifying power that could devour all living things.

The chilling air was so chilling that even the surrounding air seemed to become heavy and depressing.

Ye Chen's pupils shrank suddenly. He had clearly inspected the demon general's body carefully and confirmed that it was completely dead and there was nothing abnormal about it.

However, at this moment, the demon general's soul miraculously survived, and he could also control the Demonic Shadow God-Slaying Sword.