Chapter 8986

Venerable Fahua laughed, still very optimistic about Ye Chen's future.

Ye Chen nodded and looked at Mozu Wutian.

At this time, the demon ancestor was Wutian, but his face was a bit ugly.

He was a dignified Immortal Emperor, so naturally he could not accept a tie.

His expression was gloomy and cold, the long sword in his hand was raised, and a mysterious and terrifying aura gradually brewed.

That is the breath of the thirty-three days of magic!

Mozu Wutian still has the last trump card, that is, the thirty-three-day magic technique originating from the Heavenly Demon Star Sea, called the Gods and Demons Rotten Heavenly Flow!

This god and demon rotten heaven flow, once displayed, is enough to destroy all gods and demons, which is extremely powerful.

However, by performing this divine technique, one may also suffer backlash from filth and karma, at a huge cost.

At this moment, Mozu Wutian obviously wanted to kill Ye Chen at all costs.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and he immediately became alert.

"Ha ha……"

At this moment, a laughter sounded.

I saw a gap in the void.

A rather burly figure stepped out from the void.

It turned out to be Hong Chunqiu!

A trace of gloomy demonic energy was released from Hong Chunqiu's body and diffused into the surroundings, forming a dense demonic energy barrier to isolate the prying eyes of outsiders.

"There is no heaven for the ancestors of the devil, I have come to help you on the order of the witch-sama."

"Praise the greatness of the witch, hehehe..."

Hong Chunqiu smiled and looked at Mozu Wutian and said.

"Witch?"

Demon Ancestor Wutian frowned, feeling very surprised.

He knows that the witch is the chief protector of the Death God Religion, and even if he is at odds with the Supreme Being, it is impossible to reverse the fight and turn his head to help himself.

Ye Chen couldn't help shrinking when he saw Hong Chunqiu coming.

I saw that there was a dark mark on Hong Chunqiu's forehead, which was the mark of a witch, like a mysterious totem, blooming with infinite power.

When Ye Chen saw this witch mark, he faintly caught the secret and saw a picture.

In the picture, the demon goddess is bleak, sitting on a seat made of thorns.

That is the Throne of Thorns, the representative of the highest authority of the Reaper Order!

This throne of thorns was originally seated by the Supreme Apocalypse, but now it was actually seated by the witch.

Ye Chen was very surprised when he saw this mysterious picture. He subconsciously thought that the witch had successfully seized power, suppressed the Supreme Being of Apocalypse, and ascended the throne of thorns.

But after careful sensing, under the insight of Tianji, it seems wrong.

This throne of thorns seems to be the Supreme Apocalypse, and it was directly given to the witch to sit on it!

The Apocalypse Supreme and the Witch seem to have stopped their infighting.

Fighting against reincarnation and competing for the authority of the god of death is now the sole responsibility of the witch!

This Hong Chunqiu came down with the will of the witch.

The witch is the Lord God of the Emperor of Heaven, so naturally it is impossible for her to come easily, and she is also very cautious, and she did not take action in person like Apocalypse Supreme.

She has the chess piece Hong Chunqiu, and naturally she uses it to the extreme.

"Lord Witch said that the Lord of Reincarnation is too lucky to kill him. It is best that you join hands with us to eradicate Reincarnation."

Hong Chunqiu squinted his eyes, and in front of Ye Chen, he directly discussed with Mozu Wutian, completely ignoring Ye Chen.

Because, even if the luck of reincarnation is prosperous, if the witch and the demon ancestor Wutian join forces, it will be enough to suppress.

"Join us?"

Demon Ancestor Wutian whispered softly, his eyes swept across the cold light, and he seemed to be thinking about it.

"Hehe, after the eradication of Samsara, you and the witch will be the only ones who will fight for the authority of the God of Death. How to fight, that is our internal matter, let's join forces to send Samsara out of the game."

Hong Chunqiu laughed.

As long as Ye Chen dies, the Samsara camp will definitely be hit hard, and Shentu Wan'er will naturally lose the qualification to fight.

Mozu Wutian pondered and did not speak, secretly calculated the good and bad cause and effect of the past and the future, and asked: "Apocalypse Supreme has withdrawn?"

Hong Chunqiu said with a smile: "Hehe, the leader has hurt his vitality, and now he needs to retreat. The affairs of the Death God Religion will be entirely in charge of the witch."

After a pause, he looked at Ye Chen and said fiercely:

"Boy, you are indeed amazing, you can make the sect master so embarrassed, he is the god of the emperor!"

"However, your luck ends here."

"There is no heaven, let's join hands."

Demon Ancestor Wutian weighed it over and over again, nodded and said, "Okay, then kill Samsara first."

Destroying Ye Chen and making the Samsara camp out of the game, his competitor is only the witch, which is obviously much simpler.

Although the witch is a god-level figure of the emperor and the god, and her cultivation realm is much higher than that of the demon ancestors, but grabbing the authority of the god of death does not depend on personal strength, but depends on fortune and luck.

The demon ancestor Wutian can feel that the avenue is calling him, calling him to go to Wuwu time and space, establish a dark order, end killing with killing, and end darkness with darkness, he will become the lord of the abyss, the overlord of darkness, and then step into the other side of the starry sky. .

Only darkness is the ultimate end.

Just like the background of the cosmic starry sky, it is pitch black.

The so-called light is just an embellishment on this dark background, a trivial embellishment.

Only the endless darkness is the end and eternity of the world!

The authority of the Heavenly Demon Star Sea and the God of Death will be a gift from the Dao to him.

"Death God, Nightmare Heavenly Stream Slash!"

The Demon Ancestor Wutian swung his sword out and didn't use his magic trump card, because with the help of Hong Chunqiu, he didn't have to work so hard.