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Chapter 2203

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After knowing the true secret of the Valley of No Return, Yang Chen also fully understood why Big Brother Li Cheng said before that no one else could come to the Valley of No Return, only he could come. This was the Immortal Executioner's Platform, who else could come except for him, the executioner?

Of course, Big Brother Li Cheng must have come too. Looking at his appearance, he has been here more than once. There was a secret in this, Yang Chen didn't know at all, and he didn't want to know. When he should know, Big Brother Li Cheng would let him know, he shouldn't know, no matter how Yang Chen asked Big Brother Li Cheng, he wouldn't say it. The two had this kind of tacit understanding.

Less than a thousand miles ahead was the Valley of No Return, or rather, the Immortal Executioner's Platform. Big Brother Li Cheng simply didn't bother to hide his figure, and directly followed Gong Sunling and the others into the mountain river geographical map to enjoy, leaving only Yang Chen alone to face the coming wind and rain.

"You can deal with them however you want." Li Cheng irresponsibly dropped a sentence at that time, then entered the mountain river geographical map and no longer paid attention to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen certainly couldn't force Big Brother Li Cheng to stay with him, so he could only start to move forward alone. Anyway, he knew where this place was and what dangers there might be, and the rest was not much danger. Fortunately, Xiao Tian did not stay in the Dragon Tower, but was always outside, as if this blood-red world was his safe haven.

So far, Yang Chen has not encountered any enemies except for the killing intent along the way. The killing intent was not an enemy. Although it was a deadly thing for others, it was a completely different matter for Yang Chen.

After a few more days, he was almost only about a hundred miles away from the Valley of No Return. Yang Chen's whole body had turned blood-red. He had never resisted the killing intent into his body, so the consumption was not much.

However, the cultivators who followed Yang Chen were a bit tired. Along the way, they kept resisting the killing intent's invasion of their bodies, and from time to time, they had to refine the magic weapon that was invaded by the killing intent. It was just a few days, but it was more tiring than a long journey without supplies for several years.

Fortunately, up until now, no one had encountered any enemies. The cultivators came to a realization. It would appear that only by advancing would they not encounter any enemies. Retreating would mean being killed off by an inexplicable enemy. This had already been proven by four or five cultivators with weak willpower. However, no one turned around to look, only hearing the screams of those cultivators.

This place was extremely strange, and they could only move forward. No one knew what they would encounter in front of them. They could only hope that Yang Chen had really found the answer and would not bring them here to die. Logically speaking, Yang Chen wouldn't have brought his family here to die. Therefore, there was still a great chance of success.

Yang Chen finally saw the Valley of No Return, the real Valley of No Return. It was indeed a valley, with blood-red peaks on both sides and a narrow valley in the middle. A blood-red river flowed through the valley. Apart from that, there was nothing else. The Valley of No Return was very long, at least hundreds of miles. If Yang Chen wanted to solve everything, he would have to walk through the entire valley.

Judging from the direction of the mountains and the river, even if Yang Chen only had a basic understanding of Fengshui, he could see that this was an extremely ferocious place. As a place to dump corpses, as long as no one destroyed the corpses here, they would become the most ferocious zombies.

At the thought that the worst of the corpses here were at the Golden Immortal level, Yang Chen was speechless. If the Ghost Yin Faction of the Demon Sect knew about this, they would definitely occupy this place at all costs. Any disciple who could control corpses, as long as they could control any corpse, they would become a top expert in the spiritual world. If they could control all the corpses here over the years, the Zhao Family would be nothing. The Ghost Yin Faction would only need ten people to wipe out the entire Zhao Family.

After watching for a while, Yang Chen stepped into the valley. Soon, Yang Chen's figure disappeared in the blood-red valley. Originally, Yang Chen was covered in blood. If he was not a cultivator, he would not be able to see it at all.

Soon, Yang Chen was close to the long blood-red river and vaguely noticed something strange in the river. Yang Chen reached out to the river with some doubts and scooped up a handful of water. Then he immediately understood why the river made him feel strange.

It was not a river, it was blood. As soon as he touched it, Yang Chen judged that it was the blood of many experts of different levels. The strongest was a Ten-thousand Tribulation True Immortal, and the weakest was a Golden Immortal. Thinking that this was the place where the Immortal Beheading Stage dumped the corpses, it was very normal to have this blood river.

All of them were blood of this level, which was a good thing and could not be wasted. Yang Chen directly took out the Blood Demon Vine Flying Sword and then immersed the Blood Demon Vine Flying Sword into the blood river. This kind of blood in the hands of Yang Chen could make him feel the spiritual power in it. It was enough to make the Blood Demon Vine Flying Sword grow into the strongest Flying Sword in the shortest time. At the same time, the Immortal Beheading Saber was immersed in the blood river without hesitation. How could the Immortal Beheading Saber let go of such a strong blood qi?

As soon as the two Flying Swords were placed, Yang Chen suddenly looked up. In the middle of the blood river, not far from Yang Chen, it was not known when a blood-red figure stood up silently, looking at Yang Chen with an expressionless face.

The figure that appeared was full of blood, and there was blood flowing down from the body, which made people feel creepy just by looking at it. Although the blood was flowing, it had been stuck to the surface of the figure's body, and there was no splash.

Blood corpse, Yang Chen judged the identity of the other party at first glance. Then at the second glance, Yang Chen determined that this was the corpse of an executioner. In his right hand, there was a blood-red saber with a ghost's head in it. The style of the blade was exactly the same as the Immortal Beheading Saber in Yang Chen's hand. They were all the same as the blade in the Immortal Beheading Platform.

Without waiting for the blood corpse to make the next move, Yang Chen had already rushed up directly. His arms held the blood corpse firmly and directly drilled into the blood river.

Only at this moment did the blood corpse have time to react and began to struggle wildly. But in the face of Yang Chen's powerful arm strength, the struggle of the blood corpse had no effect at all. Except for a few futile wriggles, it could never get rid of Yang Chen's shackles.

Yang Chen's one hand had grabbed the right hand of the blood corpse, and at the same time, he also controlled the blood-red ghost blade in the hand of the blood corpse. No one knew better than Yang Chen how terrifying the Immortal Beheading Saber in the Immortal Beheading Platform was. Even if it was a copy, it should not be underestimated. Only God knew how violent this blade would be after being soaked in the blood river for thousands of years.

The power of the blood corpse was beyond Yang Chen's expectations. When he was unable to break free from Yang Chen's embrace, he stopped moving. But the next moment, a surge of power came from his body and almost shook off Yang Chen.

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