C343 heavenly evil!

Name:Sovereign of the Golden Age Author:
"The bronze hall can seal off the air flow both inside and outside the coffin, so that the flesh and blood of the dead person will not rot from the invasion of the air, ensuring the possibility of them waking up in the future. Also, this copper hall is hard enough, to prevent the heavenly evil's body from being harmed, and to ensure the safety of him and the coffin."

At the moment, the most important thing for him was to open the coffin. Only after opening the coffin, would he be able to open the coffin inside, otherwise, how would he revive the heavenly evil?

"So that's how it is. I've been enlightened." Jiu Chen was shocked, then he started to admire Ye Wuchen even more, he knew even this much, he was truly a Heaven's Pride in the outside world.

However, what Ye Wuchen said was something that even the Heaven's Pride in the outside world did not know, because that was something that he had accumulated from his previous life. In his previous life, he had resurrected a Ranker that had been sleeping or dead, and that person was also inside the copper building.

But now …

"Jiaoniang, do you have any way to open the coffin?" Ye Wuchen turned and looked at the four Jiaoniang disciples as he asked.

Hearing this, Jiaoniang helplessly shook her head and smiled bitterly. She had never known any incantations, let alone how to open the coffin.

"We only received the orders to sacrifice your blood from the Withered Blood, as for the incantation, it wasn't!" The setting sun's long, blood-red hair swung behind him, and its face was filled with gloom. It tried its best to think about the matter, but it still failed to find any clues.

Ye Wuchen nodded his head. Sacrifice, sacrifice with blood?

Thinking about that, Ye Wuchen glanced at Jiaoniang, who had a nervous expression on her face, but was also looking forward to it, then he sighed, for his woman, I'll use my own blood as sacrifice this time, if normal blood is not enough, then bringing an Innate Spirit Body and dragon blood should be enough.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Wuchen picked up the Returning Sword. Just as the four Jiaoniang s were startled, he suddenly cut his arm, and with a sizzling sound, the white light sword images flashed. Ye Wuchen's arm had a cut, and golden blood flowed out from it onto the coffin.

Drip, drip!

Every drop of blood that hit the coffin emitted a crisp sound. There were no other sounds coming from within the entire Old Ghosts' Grotto. The four of them held their breath, waiting for what would happen next.

Buzz! Buzz!

Crouching on top of the coffin, Ye Wuchen gradually saw the blood on top of the black coffin being absorbed and disappearing, which resulted in the coffin buzzing sounds. Ye Wuchen's expression did not change, and he continued to drop his blood on top of the coffin, continuing to absorb.

Ye Wuchen was very clear that a shocking scene was about to occur. He just did not know when this scene would arrive.

Clenching his fist tightly, Ye Wuchen used his Essence to cut off the air contact with the wound on his arm, preventing it from getting infected. Very quickly, the wound on his arm disappeared.

Looking at the black coffin beneath him, the blood gradually seeped into the blood red ancient text, and gradually filled the entire coffin, as though every blood ancient text had Ye Wuchen's blood flowing within it.

Beneath the golden light was a dragon's aura. This blood was the blood of an innate spirit body, as well as the fused dragon blood.

Buzz! Buzz!

Suddenly, the coffin shook once again, and this time, it was obvious that the coffin was about to crack apart. The entire coffin trembled, and the trembling was very scary.

"Retreat quickly, quickly!" Ye Wuchen's face suddenly changed, he looked at Jiaoniang's group of four and roared, following that, his entire body flew out, and pounced onto Jiaoniang, and Jiu Chen, Qi Yang and Ye You ran forward desperately.

BOOM!

At this moment, a deafening explosion rang throughout Old Ghosts' Grotto, even Old Ghosts' Grotto was trembling uncontrollably. The pebbles that rolled down fell to the ground, splashing a thick black liquid on the ground.

Every shard of the copper pavilion was like a dart, fiercely piercing into the surrounding mountain walls. Some of the shards even flew in front of Ye Wuchen, and were shaken by his vitality.

"It's fine, don't worry." Seeing that the Jiaoniang was panicking, Ye Wuchen immediately tried to comfort him, signalling him not to make a fuss.

Time slowly passed by, and after an unknown period of time, it finally stopped. All of the fragments fell to the ground, and no sounds could be heard from the Old Ghosts' Grotto anymore, at this time, Jiu Chen and the other two stood up from the ground, slapping dust all over their bodies and slapping coffins. All three of them were threatened by the fragments to varying degrees, and blood flowed out from their wounds.

Ye Wuchen supported the Jiaoniang up, and turned to look at the coffin that was previously hanging on the coffin. There was no longer a coffin, only a blood-colored coffin that was three meters long.

Ye Wuchen held the Returning Sword tightly, and slowly walked to the coffin. The coffin was no longer a copper building, but a wooden coffin, from inside, a dense amount of Yin Qi was gradually emitted, along with Ye Wuchen's blood Qi, which was the Qi of an Innate Spirit Body.

Ye Wuchen was sure that this heavenly evil had already absorbed his own blood, but he wasn't sure if he would be able to revive with his own blood.

"Put the coffin down!" Ye Wuchen took a step forward, causing the Returning Sword to fly into a circle in midair. A ray of sword light flashed, and the iron chain immediately snapped. Jiu Chen and Qi Yang then caught the falling coffin steadily, and placed it on the ground at the end.

Ye Wuchen landed on the ground, looked at the coffin in front of him, then placed his hand on it, forcefully lifting the lid, a rumbling sound came out, everyone held their breath and looked at the inside of the coffin.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, a blood colored lance shot out directly, its speed was very fast, making it hard for anyone to react, but Ye Wuchen had already been prepared for that. With the release of a talisman, thunder roared and shattered this lance, and it did not pose even the slightest bit of danger to himself.

After opening the lid, the scene inside instantly appeared. A two meter tall middle-aged man was quietly lying inside, his life-like flesh did not have any traces of being corroded by the passage of time. His face was slightly pale, his eyes shut tight, but his brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

heavenly evil was dressed in black robes and had a pair of red boots.

"What should we do next?" Jiu Chen asked Ye Wuchen. None of them had any opinions, because they didn't have the experience of awakening the heavenly evil.

Ye Wuchen frowned, he was also at a loss on what to do. If the heavenly evil did not revive after absorbing her Innate Spirit Body's blood, then she did not know what to do either.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze, no one said anything inside the Old Ghosts' Grotto, they were all staring at Ye Wuchen, and Ye Wuchen was also silent.

After who knows how long, when Ye Wuchen saw that heavenly evil was still frowning, he indeed seemed to be deep in thought about something, but what exactly could possibly trouble him after he had fallen asleep? This was the main point of Ye Wuchen's thoughts.

Buzz! Buzz! Suddenly, the Ming Emperor stone tablet badge on Ye Wuchen's waist lit up, the holy white light was getting brighter and brighter, Ye Wuchen's face changed, he looked behind him and saw a white clothed figure appearing outside Old Ghosts' Grotto, it was none other than the Emperor of Ming.

Emperor Ming walked in slowly with a Purple Dragon Sword in his hand, a slight smile on his face.

"Emperor Ming?" Jiaoniang was a little taken aback, but immediately cupped her fists in greeting, while Jiu Chen and the other two were completely taken aback. Emperor Ming of the Five Great Experts? They actually saw the legendary Emperor Ming?

"Wu Chen, is there nothing you can do?" Ming Di didn't care about the few people in Jiaoniang, he directly walked towards Ye Wuchen and threw the Purple Dragon Sword over to him. Ye Wuchen carried the Purple Dragon Sword on his back, then looked at Ming Di, slowly nodded his head, with a heavy expression on his face: "Indeed, I feel like there's nothing I can do about it."

"Hehe, This Emperor knew that you would be at your wit's end, so I specially came to lend you a hand!"

"Hurry up and revive the heavenly evil. After that, it's time for us to leave this place." When it came to us, Ye Wuchen nodded his head. Of course he knew that the Ming Emperor would follow him and leave the Haotian Small World.

Emperor Ming probably went out to look for the descendant he established back then. Perhaps he couldn't find it, but as long as there was even the slightest chance of that happening, Emperor Ming wouldn't give up.

Furthermore, Emperor Ming was the only Ranker who could walk out. The tombstone spirit had to guard the Vast Sky Stele for the rest of their lives while the Golden Dragon guarded the Dragon City.

There was no need for him to take care of the Mintang City. To be honest, after he lost his memories, Emperor Ming, who relied on his innate memories, treated Ye Wuchen much more emotionally than the Bai Family.

He saw Ye Wuchen as his own junior and close relative, but towards the Bai Family, he only felt a type of bloodline closeness to them.

"Senior, do you have a way to revive him?" Ye Wuchen asked with a trace of anticipation on his face.

Emperor Ming nodded his head slowly. As one of the Five Great Experts, how could he not have a way to revive him? Of course, this method of revival was only suitable for heavenly evil Rankers and not for others.

For example, Long Xiaotian, he would never be able to revive his because Long Xiaotian's strength was countless times stronger than hers when he was still alive.

"Wu Chen, enter his soul space!" Ming Di bellowed, his expression becoming more serious.

That's right, his brows were tightly locked together. Something must have gone wrong with his soul, as long as he entered his soul space, he would be able to find the source of the problem.

It was really chaotic because of concern. He actually couldn't think of such a method. The old fellow was indeed different.

Ye Wuchen turned around and stood beside the coffin, he looked at the black clothed middle aged man inside and closed his eyes, a gold light flashed from between his brows and instantly entered between heavenly evil's eyebrows, and then disappeared.

"Little girl, help Ye Wuchen to sit on the ground. His soul has already left his body, and his original body could only last for three-quarters of an hour. After three-quarters of an hour, his soul will not be able to return.

Emperor Ming said with a heavy tone, causing Jiaoniang's face to instantly turn deathly pale. His heart was filled with fear.

"How could that be?"