Chapter 250 Jiuyou Suppresses the Demon

Ye Chen took a deep breath and continued to look around.

Behind the rows of tombs of the Immortal Emperor, there are nine ancient coffins, all made of bluestone, with nine secluded patterns carved on them, exuding a faint light, wrapping the ancient coffins.

After the nine ancient coffins, there is a stone wall with the power of reaching the sky, with rows of writings engraved on it.

When Ye Chen looked at the handwriting, he was instantly trembling.

"The ancient Jiuyou Dynasty does not seek power over the world, but seeks a clear conscience. Now, powerful clans from outside the region are attacking, and the ancient Jiuyou Dynasty is determined to fight to the death. However, those who fight will die, so they have left behind a tomb."

"The ancient Jiuyou Dynasty ordered the unyielding, and the women and children left quickly. I, King Ye Ping, took the dead soldiers of the Jiuyou ancient dynasty to set up the Nine Palace Formation at the two extremes of Xumi. If we can seal off the powerful tribes outside the territory, the Jiuyou lineage will surely win the war of all dynasties. Guard, if you fail, life will be in trouble."

"Ye Ping Wang, the last word!"

Ye Chen looked at the rows of handwriting. The words were flying and majestic. However, what touched his heart was not the simple and majestic words, but the meaning behind them.

That is the heroic spirit of fighting to the death despite knowing that one must die, rushing to the battlefield indomitably.

Those are a group of passionate and strong people who will never give in and have a clear conscience.

Although I don't know how many years have passed, it seems that through the handwriting, I can see the scene where the strong man who regarded death as home swore his farewell here.

The ancient dynasty of Jiuyou is awe-inspiring.

Ye Chen bowed deeply to the many tombstones. I am afraid that no one here is weaker than him in the previous life.

It's a pity that they all died in the battle and no one returned.

"Who is the powerful enemy from outside the territory?"

Ye Chen looked at the old man. At this moment, he was solemn and solemn as never before.

Even the ancient Jiuyou Dynasty was destroyed in an instant. Hundreds of Immortal Emperors did not survive. It is hard to imagine what kind of powerful enemy it was and how terrifying it was.

Moreover, the nine ancient coffins and the so-called Ye Pingwang did not leave any words. Are they really just the Immortal Emperor?

Can he lay down the ancient divine formation, but is it as simple as the Immortal Emperor?

Ye Chen didn't believe it.

"Demon!"

The old man uttered one word heavily.

"Demon!?"

Ye Chen was shocked, his pupils opened wide, and he was shocked like never before.

Even though he was framed by the three sects and was unable to recover, there had never been such a turmoil.

"Are there really demons in this world?"

Ye Chen murmured softly.

Demons have always been legends. Even the top overlords in the immortal martial arts world are not sure whether demons exist. Demons only have a few words in some ancient books.

Only in the legend, there is a shadow.

However, at this moment, the old man said that under the Nine Netherworld, there was a seal of enchantment.

"Thirty thousand years ago, there were hundreds of tribes in all the worlds, each with their own traditions and prosperity. Canglan was not the Canglan of today, but powerful enemies from outside the territory came. The world was in chaos, and I, a member of the Nine Netherworld, sacrificed my life And in the battle, everyone on the immortal path will perish."

The old man's face was calm, and he could not see any sadness or joy.

He walked towards the nine ancient coffins and said: "The Lord of the Nine Netherworld, King Ye Ping, sacrificed himself to form a formation and finally suppressed the demons here. For the next 30,000 years, I, the Nine Nethers, will shoulder the mission and guard this place. Whenever the seal is loosened, They will all sacrifice their lives to fight until their power is poured into the Sumeru Nine Palace Formation to maintain the immortality of the formation."

"Sixteen years ago, I was supposed to die, but..."

The old man's expression trembled, and a trace of sadness flashed across his face.

Sixteen years ago, Ye Sanghai, Ye Xue and others died, but he was still alive.

"Thirty thousand years have passed, and there are only two people left in the Nine Netherworld. The Nine Palaces Formation at the two extremes of Sumeru has become increasingly unstable. The dangers of the past may come again. However, with your appearance, there seems to be a turning point."

Suddenly, the old man looked at Ye Chen, his deep pupils glowing with a strange light.

"Is there a turning point because of me?"

Ye Chen was puzzled.

Even though he was the emperor of Danwu in his previous life, he was much weaker than the ancient Jiuyou Dynasty 30,000 years ago. What kind of change can he bring about?

"You come with me!"

The old man did not explain. With a wave of his hand, a water curtain door appeared. He took Ye Chen and Ye Youlan and walked into it.

"Woo!"

Before he could walk out, Ye Chen heard the sound of horns, which seemed to penetrate the space and come from thousands of miles away, but it resounded clearly in his ears. There were also faintly evil auras. Swing over.

The next moment, Ye Chen came to another space.

I saw only an invisible formation force, spread out layer by layer, covering tens of thousands of miles, and within the force light curtain, there were eight array weapons, either long swords, giant knives, or spears and square halberds, exuding a terrifying The power of the weapon can trap one party and kill everything.

Under the light curtain of the formation, there is a dark space. At this moment, pitch-black warships are frantically attacking the formation.

Those warships were larger than those Ye Chen had seen in the Immortal Martial World, measuring tens of millions of feet.

Each warship is made of black iron and exudes a cold aura. It is stained with blood and has countless sword marks, as if it has gone through thousands of battles.

But what is eye-catching is not the warship itself.

But on the warship, there were densely packed alien races.

Those aliens, with their bodies emitting black light like ink, having two horns on their heads, wearing black armor, with blood-red pupils, looked ferocious, and exuded an extremely evil and terrifying aura.

At this moment, densely packed aliens, numbering in the thousands, are frantically attacking the formation.

The Nine Palaces Formation at the two poles of Sumeru also exuded monstrous formation power, constantly counterattacking those alien races, and in an instant, how many were destroyed.

However, those alien races were not afraid of death. They almost used their flesh and blood bodies to charge wildly, hoping to break out of the formation and wash away the world with blood.

"Is this the demon clan?"

Ye Youlan was a little shocked.

Although she knew what was under the Nine Netherworld, she had never been to a battlefield. This was the first time she saw the demons with her own eyes.

Even Ye Chen had some fluctuations in his heart.

It was not the first time for him to see the demon clan.

If the scene in front of him were seen by people from the immortal martial arts world, I am afraid that all the heavens and worlds would be shaken.

The devil does not exist in legends, but really exists, right in front of him at this moment.

"The Xumi Bipolar Nine Palaces Formation is an ancient formation. The power of the formation can be determined by the strength of the trapped people. These alien races are only in the realm of all phenomena, so the killing power of this formation is only in the realm of all phenomena."

The old man said: "It has been a hundred years since I started guarding this place, and I don't know how many demons have died tragically in it. However, the power of the formation is also weakening crazily, especially after you took over Jiuyou Platform, the power of the formation dropped sharply. At the same time, The Demon Clan is enough to shake the formation."

As he spoke, the old man pointed at the force light curtain in the distance.

Ye Chen looked up.

Sure enough, the formation light curtain has cracks. Although there are not many, this is by no means good news.

"If we continue at this rate, I'm afraid the demons will be able to get out of trouble in a short time."

The old man said solemnly: "I am incompetent. Throughout my life, I have not been able to break through the Immortal Realm. I have not been able to understand the Xumi Bipolar Nine Palaces Formation. I cannot strengthen the formation, let alone rebuild the great formation."

"Why don't you tell the world?" Ye Chen asked.

It would make sense to say that the old man had not entered the immortal path and could not break through the power of the world and travel through the heavens and the worlds.

But Ye Youlan's parents are both strong men of the Immortal Sect, and they are strong enough to break through the air. Wouldn't it be better to tell the world about what happened here and seek help from all worlds?

The old man smiled, but it was a bitter smile.