Ye Chen's identity was revealed by the old man in one gulp. This situation made him feel surprised.

His identity is a huge secret, and not many people know about it. Moreover, Ye Chen has twelve totems protecting his body, so even a powerful Shinto man cannot see through his true identity.

Under such circumstances, the old man was actually able to see through Ye Chen's status as a saint at a glance. It was obvious that this man knew the situation of the saints very well.

"What basis do you have for saying that I am a member of the Holy Clan?" Ye Chen's eyes flickered, staring at the old man in front of him.

His secret as a member of the Saint Clan was of great importance. If he had not known that the old man in front of him could not move at all, Ye Chen would have taken action directly and fought with this man.

In today's true spirit world, the identity of the saint clan members is still too special!

Especially in a place like this now, if the Dark God Clan knows that there are people from the Saint Clan, I am afraid that the Dark God Clan’s masters will immediately move out to suppress and kill everyone related to the Saint Clan.

"The basis is that I am also a member of the Saint Clan." The old man looked at Ye Chen with excitement on his face, with the kindness of an elder looking at a younger generation.

At the same time, the aura on the old man's body suddenly burst out. That familiar aura made Ye Chen feel friendly. It was the aura unique to the Saints that he was very familiar with.

"Senior is really a member of the Saint Clan? But why is he sealed here?" Ye Chen had a surprised look on his face, and did not approach the old man, but asked from afar.

Even if he knew that the other party was a member of the Saint Clan, Ye Chen would not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Nowadays, there are not many people from the Saint Clan left in the True Spirit Continent, and the old man in front of him is really weird. Even if he is a member of the Saint Clan, there is no guarantee that he will not take action against him.

"More than just being sealed, don't you see that all I have left at this moment is just a remnant soul." After the old man identified the identity of Ye Chen's Saint Clan, he seemed to have no scruples anymore, with a wry smile on his face,

I spoke out about my current situation.

Following his voice, the old man's body suddenly collapsed, shattered inch by inch, and turned into nothingness. Even the lotus-shaped rock under his seat completely disappeared, replaced by a corpse. The corpse had decayed, leaving only

Bones.

The old man was standing on top of the white skeleton at this moment, and his figure became erratic, like a ball of flame, which seemed to be disappearing at any time.

"As expected." Looking at the old man's appearance, Ye Chen did not show any surprise, but shook his head with a complicated expression.

He had already guessed the old man's condition, but it was just that the old man's condition was worse than he imagined.

A remnant soul is almost similar to a Yin spirit. If it is not replenished, it will disappear from this world sooner or later.

But this old man was trapped in this sea of ​​blood.

It is normal for him to be so weak now.

"Senior, if necessary, I can take you out of here." Ye Chen stared at the old man in front of him for a moment and suddenly asked.

Although this old man only has a remnant soul left, he is still the remnant soul of a Saint master after all. It would be a pity if he is allowed to perish. It is better to take him out, maybe there will be a chance to be reborn.

"No need. After staying here for so many years, I have already looked away from life and death. I won't particularly care about it."

The old man shook his head and said with a bit of curiosity in his eyes: "Young man, I just want to know how the situation of the Saints is now? I am just a remnant soul, and many things are missing in my memory. I vaguely remember that I

The Saints seem to be facing a big war, and I don’t know how it will end.”

"The Holy Clan lost this battle. Today, there are no Saints left in the True Spirit Continent." Ye Chen's tone became serious.

In the ancient war, the Saints suffered a tragic and bizarre defeat indeed.

Although the details of that year are not clear, in Zhenling Continent today, only the nine major divine clans are known, and few people know about the saint clan. This situation has clearly explained the results of the war that year.

"Our Saint Clan was defeated, how is this possible?" The old man seemed to be very confident in the strength of the Saint Clan, so when he heard the news of the Saint Clan's defeat, he didn't believe it at all.

However, he also knew that Ye Chen would not deceive him on this issue.

After a moment, his face darkened, and he had obviously accepted the fact that the Saints had been defeated.

The old man's face turned gloomy, he raised his head and looked at Ye Chen and said: "Young man, you and I are destined to meet here. Since you are a member of the Saint Clan, within three days, I will take my

All the martial arts I have learned will be taught to you, so as not to interrupt the inheritance of these things."

As he said that, the old man waved his hand to Ye Chen and continued: "Come to me first. The blood river here contains evil spirits. Although the evil spirits are invisible, they are eroding your souls silently, like

The kid who used the gun before had the evil spirit entering his body, so he couldn't control himself. Even if you don't kill him, he will turn into a pool of blood and merge into the blood river below."

"Invisible evil spirit?"

Ye Chen's expression changed slightly, he glanced around, and then walked directly towards the old man in front of him.

At this moment, although he was still wary of the old man, he was no longer as fearful as before.

For one thing, this old man is just a remnant soul. Even if he wants to plot against Ye Chen, he is not that powerful.

Secondly, because this old man is also a member of the Saint Clan and a member of the Saint Clan, this old man is much more trustworthy in Ye Chen's heart than before.

Approaching the old man, Ye Chen immediately felt that his mind suddenly became clear and he was above the river of blood. The slight dizziness disappeared in an instant.

"What a powerful invisible evil spirit. No wonder these two abyss are known as the Jedi. Any strong saint who enters them will definitely die." Ye Chen looked back at the river of blood behind him and praised sincerely in his heart.

This invisible evil spirit is so powerful that it kills people silently.

Such traps are much more dangerous than those that actually exist and are visible to the naked eye.

"Young man, let me see how far you have practiced now. You don't seem to know much about the martial arts of the Saint Clan, and you don't know where you got the inheritance of the Saint Clan." Before, the old man saw this.

After Ye Chen used the Ghost Snake Martial Spirit, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Ye Chen's ability. He muttered in his mouth, and a sense of consciousness directly penetrated into Ye Chen's body, wanting to find out what was going on.

Ye Chen did not resist this consciousness, because the probing consciousness released by the old man was very weak. If Ye Chen was willing, he could expel it from his body at any time.

"What a mixed power. In addition to practicing the martial arts of our holy clan, you have also practiced so many crooked things." After just a brief exploration, the old man immediately muttered in dissatisfaction.

This was the first time for Ye Chen to be criticized and muttered in such a disgusting manner, and he felt quite helpless in his heart.

This old man was a powerful man in the divine way when he was alive. Of course, his vision was much better than that of Ye Chen, so Ye Chen could only endure his mutterings.

"Hey, this is..." Suddenly, the old man's horrifying voice came to Ye Chen's ears. At the same time, Ye Chen felt the twelve totems in his body tremble.
Chapter completed!