The words he just heard in the void should be left by this person, full of resentment, resentment and regret.

What kind of things happened to cause such strong people to have such changeable emotions, which still linger here after death, unable to dissipate?

Ye Chen turned around from the back and saw an empty void behind the throne.

Moreover, in the gap between the thrones, there was still blood dripping out, converging into that bottomless space, and it was unknown where it was going.

The blood was not bright red, but extremely black and pure.

Just looking at it can make people panic.

Judging from this scene, it may have been more than ten thousand years since the mysterious man on the throne fell.

Who is he? Why die here? And who can kill him in the reincarnation space?

And what about the words of resentment he left behind at the end.

The sense of familiarity in Ye Chen's heart became stronger and stronger.

The blood dragon standing behind him said: "Master, I know what's wrong. The sense of familiarity that comes from my heart originates from the blood!"

With a thought in his mind, Ye Chen immediately brought the blood dragon to the side. When he saw the dripping black blood, tears welled up in his eyes, as if gushing uncontrollably.

"Yes! It's this bloodline, which is related to the reincarnation and hemostasis in my body. I can sense its existence, and the echo is extremely strong!"

The blood dragon stared at the drop after drop of black blood falling into the void, and said firmly.

This time, Ye Chen was quite confused.

As far as he is concerned, there is no such sense of resonance in the blood.

On the contrary, after seeing the sword pierced into the man's heart, Ye Chen became familiar with it for a while.

The sword was already rusted, and it looked neither heavy nor sharp. It was no different from an ordinary iron sword.

But it was this sword that wiped out all the vitality of the man on the throne.

Ye Chen roughly judged that this man was at least at the level of Tianjun before his death. Even if his heart was pierced by an iron sword, but he cultivated to this level, even with only the last drop of blood left, he can be reborn from the ashes and stand in nirvana.

For ten thousand years, it was this sword that crucified the man's body and soul, leaving him to die gradually in pain and suffering.

The same is true for the blood turning black, because the body has lost its vitality.

At this time, Huang Lao's voice came.

"Boy, this physical body on the throne may be called invincible before death."

Ye Chen knew that the old man Huang was well-informed, and he couldn't help being a little moved when he heard this remark, so he asked: "Senior Huang, what do you mean by that?"

"Hehe, this person was blocked by the sword and knew that he could not escape, but the remaining power of his body has supported him for a long time. You can see that the taboo power on his face has not been removed, that is, the body has automatically condensed layer of defense."

"As the emperor in his lifetime, he probably didn't want to be seen in such a miserable state after his death."

After Huang Lao's explanation, Ye Chen found that it was true.

"Boy, if you want to become stronger, you can find a way to take out this physical body, transfer all the blood of reincarnation in your body to it, and then you can break through immediately! Become a heavenly king!"

Huang Lao gave another suggestion.

Ye Chen shook his head when he heard the words.

Even though theoretically speaking, this is indeed the case, but there is no need for him to choose to grow seedlings for the sake of this small temporary strength.

In the process of reintegration, I don't know what accidents will happen. After all, the blood of reincarnation is extremely powerful, and not every body can bear it.

The natural reincarnation **** body came into being, adhering to the will to surpass the way of heaven, and the upper limit of the future is immeasurable.

Of course Ye Chen would not be so short-sighted.

But Huang Lao was just joking, he also knew that Ye Chen's physical body was strong, and he would never replace it easily.

Ye Chen sighed.

If this body can be taken out, a human-shaped container can be made, and some spirits from the cemetery of reincarnation can be put into it, I am afraid that it will immediately break through to an extremely powerful state.

Of course, many auxiliary means are needed, such as elixir, elixir, and treasures, all of which are indispensable.

"I know you are not so easy to fool, haha, if I have the chance, I would also like to integrate into this body, but now that this body carries a lot of resentment, if you force it into it, you will only suffer backlash, and then the gain will outweigh the loss Already!"

The old man laughed.

Ye Chen's expression became serious about this.

No matter who the strong man on the throne is, what he did during his lifetime was right or wrong.

Just the arrogance and fortitude in the face of death is enough to make people feel respectful.

From ancient times to the present, even if the real strong die, they will die standing up, and they will never bend their knees and seek perfection through grievances.

"Even if this body is well integrated, I will not take it as my own! This person should have been a generation of heroes in life, without a god, even if he died, he would not be willing to curl up. This shows that his will is strong, ordinary people Waiting is simply incomparable!"

In the heavens and the world, the strong are respected, even if it is death, people will only respect the real strong!

The blood dragon on the side also nodded secretly, in awe.

There is something in common between the real strong.

"Hehe, that's how it is in the world of martial arts. You are strong and you are strong, and you have your own high mountains! Only by constantly spurring and sharpening yourself can you survive."