Ye Chen raised his right hand and gently held it on the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword.

The struggle and backlash in Mu Qingming's impression did not appear.

All there is is the cheerful sound of sword sound.

Zhu Tian Jian is expressing his joy!

This scene made Mu Qingming stunned.

I worked hard to sacrifice and refine the sword for countless years, but I was actually subdued by someone I had known for less than a day.

The Zhutian Sword has never been so happy in her hands!

And at this moment, in the hands of a stranger, he was so excited.

It’s like a child who has been separated for many years suddenly meets his own relatives.

Mu Qingming was stunned for a moment, then a burst of anger erupted.

This treasure can be said to be the highest-grade magic weapon among the treasures she currently possesses.

Mu Qingming himself used this treasure to kill his reputation.

It also established her firm position as the Lord of the Thirteen Palaces of the Underworld!

Now, this partner who has been with her for countless years has fallen in love with someone else and has run into the hands of others.

How could she bear this? She felt a deep betrayal.

Mu Qingming was furious and punched Ye Chen.

She had some reservations to take action, because she was to take care of the peaks of the Thirteenth Palace of the Underworld and would not be shaken.

And now in anger, she had no scruples at all and was only thinking about killing Ye Chen.

Facing Mu Qingming's angry blow, Ye Chen was shocked.

As long as he wiped the power of this punch, the force could tear his body to pieces.

Ye Chen quickly turned into a afterimage and ran away.

At the same time, he sacrificed the Dragon Shrinking Seal in his hand and directly summoned the dragon soul.

The dragon soul of the Golden Dragon is comparable to the third level master of the Underworld Emperor Realm, but it can only last for a short time.

For the current situation, a big turnaround can occur in just a blink of an eye.

After the golden dragon appeared, he immediately faced Mu Qingming's fist

The next moment, a terrifying wave of air burst out.

The entire Thirteen Palace Hall of the Netherworld collapsed instantly and turned into ruins.

If you look outside, you can see it.

The dark and black mountain started from the location of the Thirteenth Palace of the Netherworld and exploded from the middle.

The entire mountain top rolled down, like a person's head was cut off.

The huge movement attracted the attention of everyone in the dark world.

Figures flew from all over the dark world, and in an instant, surrounded the entire mountain.

And at the moment when the ruins collapsed, a golden dragon shadow soared into the sky, making waves of dragon roars that resounded through the sky.

There is also a figure of a woman, fighting back and forth with the golden dragon, which is intimidating!

Especially the woman, as long as she was a person, she could see that she was in a state of rage at this time.

The masters of the Thirteenth Palace of the Underworld who arrived looked at each other at this moment.

I saw my palace master fighting a golden dragon of unknown origin in furiousness.

They were a little confused and didn't know whether they should go up to help.

"The palace master seemed very angry. Did that dragon mess with her?"

"That dragon is not a entity, but a dragon soul! Is it possible that the palace master is conquering this dragon soul but is resisted by the dragon soul, so the palace master is furious and wants to teach it a lesson?"

"Brother's analysis makes sense, so should we help or not?"

...

Just when everyone was at a loss, Ye Chen had already been in the darkness of the night and had no idea where he had gone.

Soon, the time for the Golden Dragon came.

Mu Qingming punched him in the head and directly disintegrated into golden light spots all over the sky.

An invisible tiny dragon soul shook its head and waving its tail and flew away into the darkness.

"Break...break?"

"The Palace Master of the Golden Dragon Soul is not there anymore? He obviously looks so powerful! Alas, the Palace Master should have changed his temper long ago. If he loses such a magic weapon, it will be a big loss."

"That's right. Those who can fight head-on with the Palace Master must be very strong. If they are subdued into the spirit of the weapon, they must be an imperial-grade divine weapon!"

...

After dismantling the golden dragon soul, Mu Qingming's divine thoughts searched everywhere.

But no trace of Ye Chen was found.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed and she flew down the mountain.

When he came to the foot of the mountain, he saw a figure wrapped in a black robe.

The black robe lay on the ground motionless, and the breath was gone at this time.

Mu Qingming turned the body lying on the ground and saw a face that made her grit her teeth.

"Black up!"

She immediately groped on Heiqi's body, trying to find her own sword.

At the same time, the golden seal that can summon the golden dragon soul was also what she coveted.

But she touched Hei Qi's whole body, but found nothing.

Then Mu Qingming seemed to have thought of something, and she bent her fingers and splashed her energy into the chest of the black corpse.

A stream of essence and blood that still had residual heat ejaculated out.

Mu Qingming looked at the essence and blood in front of him and instantly pinched the magic tricks.

The ball of essence and blood immediately rolled up uneasily in the air, emitting strange fluctuations.

Then above the essence and blood, a space door slowly opened.

This is the storage space that is black.

The moment the storage space appeared, Mu Qingming's temple burst into the sky.

In the black storage space, he was sweeping wildly.

But after searching every corner, she still couldn't see the shadow of the Zhutian Sword and the Dragon-Shenzhen Seal.

The glimmer of hope that Mu Qingming had originally risen was instantly extinguished.

She originally thought that Hei Qi died at the foot of the mountain because when she fought with the Golden Dragon Soul, the powerful aftermath shocked him to death.

But at present, this matter is very obvious and there is a big strange thing.

And she carefully recalled the scene where she talked to Hei Qi before.

At this moment, she calmed down and finally found many suspicious points.

Hae Qi, who was still alive in front of her half a quarter of an hour ago, was obviously very different from the Hae Qi she had known before.

Whether it was his behavior, words, the aura and eyes emitted by his body made Mu Qingming feel strange.

"Soul Control?"

Mu Qingming suddenly thought of a possibility, and the legend about soul control is not without it in the Dao of the Underworld.

And some people specialize in practicing such magic.

It's just that they're just a small fight and they can't even get on the table.

Looking back, there is only one person who can practice the art of soul control to a very high level.

"The ancestor of the Holy Ruins! We really underestimated you. You are not only strong, but also meticulous! We went to the Yinhun Sect and the Li family to encircle you, but you went the other way and came to raid my Thirteenth Palace of the Underworld! It was indeed brave and resourceful!"

At this time, Mu Qingming was clenching his pink fists tightly, and his nails were almost embedded in the flesh.

Then she suddenly took off, and her magic power wrapped around her voice, like rolling thunder, spreading all over the world.

"Everyone from the Thirteenth Palace of the Underworld obeys the order! The ancestor of the Holy Ruins has entered my dark world. This person is powerful and cunning, and has many methods. From now on, blocking the entrances and exits of the dark world, everyone gathers in the dark city. The masters of the Hades Realm went to search for this person. All the people under the Hades Realm stayed in the dark city!"
Chapter completed!