The rolling sea water, the terrifying evil spirit, and the environment in the dark sea have almost remained unchanged forever.??

In the waters of Shenquan, several ships were swimming continuously next to an exposed reef. Shiny silk threads were released from these ships and hung down into the sea water below, as if they were fishing for something.

Suddenly, the silk thread on one of the ships was quickly pulled back to the ship. On a section of the silk thread, a gray short knife hung impressively.

Although this dagger looks very ordinary and has nothing special about it, the fact that it can be preserved in an environment like the dark sea is anything but ordinary.

"This is the third-rate Hongmeng Lingbao Fierce Star Short Blade. This short blade alone can produce ten secret crystals. It's not in vain that I took the risk to come here." Inside the ship that retrieved the silk thread, something appeared.

A burst of excited laughter.

When the owners of several nearby ships heard this laughter, they were all extremely envious, and they became even more diligent, constantly putting away the threads.

Boom!

Just as these ships were busy going back and forth, the water surface in the center of the ship suddenly exploded, and a figure shot out from under the water and stood in the air.

This figure was none other than Ye Chen who had just walked out of the Saint Clan ruins.

Glancing around, Ye Chen suddenly had a strange look on his face.

He had previously avoided the pursuit of the Old Demon Slaughter with the help of the Saint Clan's ruins, and nearly twenty days had passed since he had stayed in the Saint Clan's ruins.

But he didn't expect that when he appeared again, there would be so many people waiting here outside.

"You actually want to snatch the divine talisman from me. Since the killings in front of you didn't scare you, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Ye Chen's expression darkened, and the King's Holy Sword appeared in his hand, and he was about to slash down on a ship in front of him.

However, just when Ye Chen was about to take action, a panicked voice suddenly came from the ship in front of him.

"Sir, please spare my life. I am willing to dedicate all the treasures I have to you. I just ask you to spare me this time."

This voice begging for mercy made Ye Chen's face suddenly go blank.

Although the masters of the holy way he had encountered before were not his opponents, they were not so frightened as he was in front of him. They did not even dare to fight back and simply begged for mercy.

Holding the King's Holy Sword, Ye Chen's figure flickered and landed on the ship, saying: "If you want to survive, get out of here first."

Hearing Ye Chen's scolding voice, a middle-aged man in his forties slowly emerged from the corner of the ship. He smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, it's not that I don't want to come out. It's just that I'm too weak to bear it.

I cannot control the evil spirit of Anhai, please forgive me."

"Your strength..."

Ye Chen stared at the middle-aged man in front of him, astonished to the extreme.

Because, the middle-aged man who appeared in front of him at this moment turned out to be just a warrior of the ninth level of the true way, and had not even stepped into the holy way.

With this kind of strength, entering the dark sea is simply courting death.

Ye Chen originally thought that the people in these ships were all here to find him, but after seeing the opponent's strength, he immediately knew that these people were probably not here for him.

The middle-aged man in front of him seemed to see the suspicion in Ye Chen's heart, and quickly explained: "Sir, the reason why we are here is actually because of your relationship."

"Not long ago, it was said that your Excellency once went on a killing spree here and killed many masters of the Holy Path, and the bodies of these masters of the Holy Path all fell into the dark sea."

"Although your Excellency looks down upon the treasures of these holy masters, these things are a huge wealth to us, so a group of us came here to try our luck to see if we can use these things.

Corpse, fish it up."

"You are very courageous to actually want to fish for treasures from the dark sea." Ye Chen suddenly felt surprised. He couldn't laugh or cry at the same time, he said calmly, and then changed the subject: "Listening to what you said, you seem to have recognized me a long time ago.

Identity?"

"Of course, your Excellency is now a prominent figure in the world of true spirits. How many people don't know you?" The middle-aged man, with a smile on his face, complimented Ye Chen.

The difference in strength between him and Ye Chen was too obvious. If Ye Chen wanted to kill him, just a flick of his finger would be enough to make him sink into the dark sea.

Ye Chen glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him, and the murderous intention in his body gradually receded.

Facing a group of true Taoist warriors who posed no threat to him, he was too lazy to go on a killing spree.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Chen said: "What major events have happened in the True Spirit World recently? Tell me one by one. If you are satisfied with what you say, I can consider sparing your life."

"Yes, sir." The middle-aged man looked nervous and began to tell the important things he knew one by one.

"Seventeen days ago, I heard that Li Motian, one of the four young kings of the Demon Blood Sect, appeared in Anhua Continent. His realm has actually reached the Shinto realm."

"Twelve days ago, the Yang God Clan suddenly sent a large number of experts to the Anhua Continent. No one knows what happened specifically."

…

It has to be said that the circulation of news in the world of true spirits is still very fast. This middle-aged man, ramble on, actually said several important things in his opinion.

You know, Ye Chen stayed in the Saint Clan ruins for only twenty days. During these twenty days, so many things happened in the True Spirit World.

However, to Ye Chen, these things were only trivial matters and could not attract his attention at all.

Even when Li Motian entered the realm of Shinto, Ye Chen was not surprised.

Li Motian is the number one genius of the Demon Blood Sect.

Back in the temples, Li Motian experienced the magic of the Shinto realm in advance. If the Demon Blood Sect concentrated its resources to train Li Motian, it would indeed be possible for him to break through to the Shinto realm in a short time.

But a Shinto master like him is definitely the weakest Shinto master. Even Ye Chen, who has not practiced the sword canon, is definitely stronger than him.

What's more, it's Ye Chen now.

The Yang God Clan sent experts to the Anhua Continent. Although no one knew the purpose, Ye Chen could guess that the actions of the Yang God Clan were probably related to the Yang God Talisman he gave to Nie Yanran.

The middle-aged man, while talking about what he knew, quietly observed the changes in Ye Chen's expression. After seeing that Ye Chen's expression had not changed at all, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, there is actually one more thing.

The matter may have something to do with you. On the third day after your great power in this divine spring sea, someone unexpectedly held a conference on the divine talismans in Huanghua Continent. It was claimed that all the divine talismans were on his body.

, let the warriors from the True Spirit World go over and snatch it..."

"What? The Spirit Belief and Talisman Conference?" Ye Chen's expression, which had always been calm, finally changed drastically at this moment.

In the Divine Spirit Belief Conference held in Huanghua Continent, Ye Yao and others are probably the only ones who can do such a thing.

boom!

Ye Chen's figure rose into the sky and disappeared directly into the horizon.

The middle-aged man in the ship below took a deep breath when he saw Ye Chen disappear. He didn't dare to stay here anymore, controlled the ship under him, and left the dark sea.
Chapter completed!