In the world of ten thousand beasts, since Zhao Yi came out of the remains of the killing of gods, the place has become overcrowded immediately, wanting to witness Zhao Yi's figure.

But unfortunately, as soon as Zhao Yi came out, he followed a man in black and left the animal domain.

"Boss, did he come out of the remains of the killing of gods."

Outside the remains of the killing of gods, Heizi looked at the empty front and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. It seems that he was still too worried this year.

"Heizi, let's go to the boss for a round, presumably he just needs us."

Bin Yuan didn't know when he appeared to his side. In this year, his cultivation level not only soared to the peak of Wu Zun, but also his personality became calmer.

He never dared to forget the scene a year ago and the death of his elder brother.

Therefore, during this period of time he practiced desperately, wanting to help Zhao Yi together, defeat the Thousand Corpse Gate, and regain the Soul Recalling Stone!

"Of course, we can't stand alone."

Heizi nodded, and he thought about it many times this year, and now that Zhao Yi has successfully escaped the shackles of the relics of the killing of gods, it is time for them to collect debts from the Thousands of Dead Sect!

Somewhere in the Wuji continent.

This is the world of martial arts practitioners, and you can often see practitioners competing in martial arts. In addition to martial arts, there is a happy atmosphere.

"You already know about the Thousand Corpse Gate."

In a huge palace, the old man in a purple robe said lightly that if Zhao Yi were here, he would definitely be able to recognize him at a glance.

He is the old man of Zixing. When Zhao Yi first came to the center of the mainland, he helped him many times during the trial of Wuhun Tower.

"Hehe, Thousand Corpse Gate is so fanciful, it would be a shame not to go and see it."

Beside him, a white-haired old man smiled faintly, and his breath was restrained, which made people wonder.

"It's so good. My Wuhun Tower is also invited. After half a month, I will meet them!"

The old man Zixing nodded, looking at a certain place with deep eyes, whether a certain figure flashed in his mind.

"Zhao Yi, what are you experiencing during this time..."

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Wuji Continent, Chaoma Chamber of Commerce.

This is the most mysterious force on the Wuji Continent. Although it has a small reputation, it is an existence that countless forces dare not provoke.

Even the famous Wuhun Tower and Thousand Corpse Gate did not dare to touch too much.

"The sixth guardian, I didn't expect this invitation to be sent by you personally."

Lei Qi smiled slightly in a secluded place in the Chaos Demon Chamber of Commerce, and looked at the man in front of him jokingly.

The sixth protector, Hong Qian, had many frictions with Zhao Yi in Xia Yuancheng.

"I'm here, besides sending invitations, the Patriarch asked me to bring you a message."

"Thousands of corpses...There will be a new Emperor Wu born!"

Hong Gan smiled, before Lei Qi could reply, walked out swaggeringly.

"Is the new Emperor Wu born? It seems that the Thousand Corpse Clan is really interesting this time."

Lei Qi raised her head slightly, holding the small hand of the invitation, slightly harder.

In addition to the Wuhun Tower and the Chaos Demon Chamber of Commerce, countless other well-known forces have received invitations from the Thousand Corpse Gate and rushed over.

The center of the entire continent is more lively than ever before!

The center of the continent, Thousand Corpse Domain.

This is an area spreading millions of miles, directly under the jurisdiction of the Thousand Corpse Gate.

And in this slightly quiet place, as the Thousand Corpses goalkeeper sent out the invitation, countless people came here immediately.

In the cold Thousand Corpse Domain, the voices were boiling.

In this lively Thousand Corpse Domain, a short half a month passed by inadvertently.

On this day, the Thousand Corpse Sect sect opened wide, and countless famous forces from various parties rushed over, making it extremely lively.

"Thousand Corpse Gate!"

Zhao Yi, who had been preparing for more than half a month, also secretly mixed into the Thousand Corpse Gate, looking at the huge martial art, his palm couldn't help clenching tightly.

"It is still unclear where Ye Zixin and the soul-seeking stone are. Don't be impulsive!"

Beside him, the demon prison sage dressed up in disguise and turned into a young man dressed in white and facing the wind.

"I know."

Zhao Yi nodded, and he had to bear the humiliation back then, just for this time to make a big fuss in the Thousand Corpse Gate!

"Let's go in quickly."

Yan Zhirou took the invitation that she didn't know where she got from, and handed it to Zhao Yi and the sage of the demon prison. After some investigation, she smoothly entered the state of the Thousand Corpse Gate.

"A few of you don't know which school or school they are from, but they are very angry."

A martial arts-class woman served as the host of Zhao Yi's trio, her beautiful eyes were slightly raised and she smiled lightly.

"I waited for a casual repair, and I was kind to the Thousand Corpse Clan back then, so I was specially invited to join the Clan."

The demon prince said indifferently, an invisible coercion spread quietly, the woman's complexion changed, and she did not dare to doubt any more, and respectfully led the three into a courtyard.

"There are a lot of masters in the Thousand Corpse Sect."

Zhao Yi was also slightly relieved when he saw the woman fled away. When he just came in, there were no fewer than ten Martial Saint level experts alone.

"If you're scared, it's not too late to go back now."

The Demon Prison Sage smiled lightly, Zhao Yi shook his head quickly, he was already here, and he had bet everything.

"The Thousand Corpse Gate banquet will take two days to start. During this time, I want to find out about the situation."

Zhao Yi's eyes flickered slightly, and he was sitting here waiting to be killed. It would be better to find some useful information. The strength of the Thousand Corpse Gate really made him feel more pressure.

"Be careful."

The Demon Prison Sage did not say much, and acquiesced to Zhao Yi's decision.

"Brother Demon Prison, don't you persuade him?"

Seeing Zhao Yi leaving the courtyard, Yan Zhirou couldn't help but said that if there are so many masters of the Thousand Corpse Gate, if Zhao Yi's identity is discovered, he will undoubtedly fall into a fatal crisis.

"Don't worry, you and I don't know his temperament. This guy will not mess around. He will definitely come back for the feast two days later."

The devil's holy monarch, Yan Zhirou bit her silver teeth, so she could only comfort herself with his words.

The night was shrouded in every corner of the Wuji Continent, and the lively Thousand Corpse Gate became much quieter as the night darkened.

In this quiet Thousand Corpse Gate, there is always a shadow, like a ghost, quickly erasing it, no one can find him.

"It's worthy of the Blue Wolf Code. With the power of the Demon God System, even standing in front of a martial sage, I can't even notice me."

Zhao Yi's figure melted into the darkness, muttering to himself, in this way, as long as he didn't touch a strong man like Di Hong Shengjun, he would not be found at all.

"You must race against time!"

Zhao Yi muttered to himself, although he only sneaked into the Thousand Corpse Gate with inquiring news, Zhao Yi hoped that he could take Ye Zixin away directly.

Throwing away the miscellaneous thoughts in his heart, Zhao Yi took out a map he didn't know where he had stolen from and sneaked into a palace.

Zhao Yi flashed past like a ghost, and in a glorious palace, a familiar figure immediately jumped into Zhao Yi's line of sight, his body immediately tightened.

"Dihong Shengjun!"