Going to face the large army of revenge, Ye Chen is still calm and composed.
"Kill this kid!"
"Crush the Necromancer Hall and avenge Master Zhulong!"
Everyone looked at Ye Chen and felt deep fear in their hearts.
But soon, this fear turned into fighting spirit and murderous aura.
Everyone shouted wildly, and swarmed up to kill Ye Chen, wanting to tear Ye Chen's body into thousands of pieces, and then level the Necromancer Hall.
Anyway, they have a large number of people and have an advantage in numbers. As long as Qing Wanjie is not there, they still have the confidence to crush the Necromancer Hall.
"I don't know how to live or die."
Ye Chen's eyes sank, he didn't expect these people to be so vicious, and they wanted to destroy the Necromancer Hall with crowd tactics.
But in Ye Chen's eyes, no matter how many people there are, they are just ants.
Buzz buzz!
Wisps of the aura of Huangquan faintly emerged from Ye Chen's body.
He is going to release the holy water of the underworld, and directly submerge these people.
Huangquan holy water has a very good effect on dealing with the charge of the enemy tide. The impact of the water flow is enough to defeat the enemy.
"Who dares to make trouble in my Death Hall?"
However, before Ye Chen could make a move, there was a burst of shouting from the sky.
I saw a ferocious figure descending from the sky, with wisps of undead demonic energy lingering all over his body, it was Qing Wanjie!
"Dad!"
Qing Lan was overjoyed when she saw Qing Wanjie's figure.
"My lord!"
The killer disciples of the Necromancer Hall are also ecstatic.
Qing Wanjie finally rushed back from the Heavenly Human Realm!
Looking at the black tide-like enemy below, Qing Wanjie's eyes were gloomy, and the evil spirit of death erupted all over his body, and he shouted:
"Necromantic Heavenly Prison, Devour!"
Wisps of undead evil spirits, mixed with Hongmeng Qi, erupted on the ground at the gate of the Necromancer Hall.
One by one, terrifying necromancer formations suddenly emerged.
These necromantic formations floated with skulls, ghosts, asura yakshas, ??and countless ghostly resentments howling and roaring, tearing people's minds apart.
One by one, the pitch-black ghost claws broke out from the formation, dragged the thighs of many enemies, and dragged them to hell.
"ah!"
All the enemies in the audience let out heart-piercing screams, full of fear.
At this moment, I don't know how many people were dragged into hell, with no bones left, not even dross left.
Qing Wanjie's supernatural power is called Necromancer Sky Prison Yin. It is the secret technique of pressing the bottom of the Necromancer Palace. It is one of the thirty-three great Mongolian methods. Then dragging people to hell and devouring them directly is very terrifying.
At least half of the enemies were dragged into hell in an instant.
"Run!"
"Qing Wanjie is back!"
"Withdraw!"
The rest of the enemies, panicked, did not dare to stay any longer, and ran away one by one.
"snort!"
Qing Wanjie snorted coldly, descended from the sky, waved his big hand, and chased forward with endless grievances.
There were also many enemies, who were overtaken by undead monsters, swallowed alive, and died tragically.
Only a small number of people escaped by chance.
The crisis in the Hall of the Dead has been completely resolved!
"Father."
Qing Lan returned to Qing Wanjie's side, almost crying.
"I'm late, are you okay?"
Qing Wanjie stroked his daughter's hair, apologetic.
After he received Qing Lan's distress letter, he rushed back quickly, but it seemed that he was still a bit slow. The mountain protection formation of the Necromancer Hall had already been breached, and many disciples died.
"I'm fine, thanks to Chen Ye."
Qing Lan's eye circles were slightly red, and she glanced at Ye Chen.
"My lord, fortunately, Chen Ye was here just now, otherwise we will suffer."
"Yes, I don't know how dangerous the mountain protection formation was breached just now."
"There is also the coercion of the Qingyan Candle Dragon. If Chen Ye didn't stop us, we would all be killed."
The killer disciples around also praised Ye Chen.
If it wasn't for Chen Ye's guardianship, the entire Necromancer Hall would have been trampled to pieces.
Even if Qing Wanjie rushed back, he might only see ruins and corpses all over the place.
But now, this most terrifying scene has not happened.
Because there is a dusty night!
"Dust night."
Qing Wanjie looked at Ye Chen with a complicated expression.
Ye Chen took away the beginning of the blood and made him and Xuan Jiyue feud, he was very unhappy.
But it was precisely because of this cause and effect that Ye Chen returned to the Necromancer Hall and tried his best to turn the tide. Finally, the foundation of the Necromancer Hall was not ruined, and his daughter survived.
"Thank you very much."
Qing Wanjie sighed and thanked him.
This thank you meant that he let go of his previous grievances.
"It's okay, I took the beginning of the bloodline, and I owe you a share of karma. Today is the time for me to repay it."
Ye Chen smiled slightly, now that the karma has been paid off, he is also relaxed.
"Are you interested in joining my Necromancer?"
Qing Wanjie asked in a concentrated voice, now that the Necromancer Hall has lost its big backer, and the God of Taiyue has fallen, the road ahead is extremely dangerous, and he needs a talent like Ye Chen.
Qing Lan on the side, as well as many killers, also looked at Ye Chen expectantly.
It would be great if Ye Chen could return to the Hall of the Dead.
"Thank you, Lord Palace Master, for your kindness, but I'm still used to being alone."
Ye Chen politely declined, and naturally it was impossible to rejoin the Necromancer Hall.
When Qing Lan and many killers heard this, they were suddenly disappointed.
Qing Wanjie also sighed euphemistically, and said: "Everyone has his own ambitions, and I won't force you."
Ye Chen clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, Lord Palace Master, for your understanding. The cause and effect are over here, and I will take my leave."
After finishing speaking, Ye Chen looked at Qing Wanjie, then at Qing Lan, and turned to leave.
Qing Lan looked at Ye Chen reluctantly, and wanted to ask Ye Chen to stay, but she didn't.
She knew very well that now that the karma was over, it was time for Ye Chen to leave.
The Hall of the Dead is not Ye Chen's destination.
He has bigger ambitions.
"Slow down!"
Suddenly, Qing Wanjie called out to Ye Chen.
"My lord, what's the matter?"
Ye Chen turned around.
Your bloodline is weird! "
Qing Wanjie seemed to have discovered something, and his face became very vigilant.
"What's weird?"
Ye Chen looked puzzled.
Qing Wanjie sternly said: "Have you ever been to heaven?"
Ye Chen's heart shook, and he said, "Yes!"
He took a closer look at Qing Wanjie, and found that Qing Wanjie's qi and blood fluctuations were somewhat similar to Master Lei Zhen's.
Qing Wanjie actually has the blood of hell!
"My lord, are you from heaven?"
Ye Chen's face suddenly changed, he offended the Heavenly Prison God Emperor, is Qing Wanjie going to kill him?
Qing Wanjie said: "I used to go to Heavenly Prison under the guidance of Taiyue God Venerable, experienced endless killings in it, and even became the strongest Heavenly Prison Underworld Sage, but because I had no hope of promotion, I finally chose Leave and set up the Necromancer Hall."
"In your blood, there is the imprint left by the God Emperor of Hell!"
"You have offended the Heavenly Prison God Emperor, he wants to kill you!"
"You carry a mark on your body, and it is impossible to escape to the ends of the earth!"
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