The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor Chapter 896: Conquer

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Chapter 896 Acceptance

"Buzzing--!"

At this moment, the blade vibrated slightly, and the many moss and green patina on its dark sword body that were several feet high at this moment all faded, revealing the crystal clear sword body.

The light on the sword's body became more and more radiant, and in the end, it turned into a bright fairy light, a faintly release of immortal power higher than the sacred breath. Although this is only a small section of a broken divine treasure, it is far higher than many immortal treasures in the world in terms of rank. After all, if Ye Chen guessed correctly, this thing should be part of "that weapon". .

"Start."

Ye Chen tried to pull it up.

But the broken blade stayed in place, unmoved, even if Ye Chen gathered the powerful body of the three flowers, he could even pull up the mighty mana of Mount Tai, but he couldn't shake the broken blade even at all. The fairy light also gradually converged at this moment, gradually faded away, and was not moved by Ye Chen.

Obviously, Ten Thousand Demons and Divine Sons also found this broken blade, but they could not take it away after exhausting all means, so they let it stay here. At this moment, this broken blade did not agree with Ye Chen either.

But Ye Chen sneered:

"Huh, you want to run after taking my advantage? Do you think I am those **** ants? It's your master, even the guy who killed your master, and bowed his eyebrows when I saw me. What's more, a broken remnant with a broken blade."

After speaking, Ye Chen pinched the technique, his hands changed like a dragon, and he stomped his feet and burst into a loud shout:

"Get me up!"

"Om——!"

A golden light shot from Ye Chen's palm and fell on Broken Blade.

The blood-colored ray of light distorted like a centipede, instantly pounced on the broken blade, and madly penetrated into it. It was like a curse imposed by a wizard, causing the broken blade to buzz violently. It was a thousand times louder than before, and the fairy light inside bloomed even more loudly, just like a bright fairy flower.

The splendid light fills the entire stone room. The terrifying divine might exploded from it, like blades of blades, causing Ye Chen's skin to split open, revealing a trace of blood.

But Ye Chen didn't care about it, staring firmly at the broken blade, injecting mana into it frantically.

"Buzzing--!"

With the injection of mana, the sound of the screaming of the broken blade became louder and louder, and in the end, it resounded through the entire temple, like a dragon chant. The golden light, almost visible to the naked eye, first appeared from the top and then spread to the bottom.

One foot, two feet, three feet...

One foot, two feet, three feet...

The broken blade struggled violently, even letting out sword aura, cutting Ye Chen's body into wounds that were nearly a foot long, and the blood was left behind. The biggest wound even almost cut Ye Chen in half. cut.

But Ye Chen's face was cold and he didn't pay any attention to it. He just operated the magic technique, forcibly refining this broken blade divine treasure, and the golden light spread vertically and horizontally, like a **** descending into the world.

In the end, when the golden light completely enveloped the entire broken blade, the divine light on the broken blade suddenly brightened, and then instantly converged, turning into an ordinary black weapon only a few feet long.

After all, this thing is just a part of a weapon. It doesn’t even have a handle. It looks like a mallet. Ye Chen stretched out his hand to pull it up. Seeing that it was dark as a mirror, I could only see a trace of it carefully. Silk golden texture.

At this moment, Ye Chen knew that he had finally refined a part of this divine treasure. But I don't know how long it will take if I want to completely accept it as my own real weapon, like a sword breaking an army.

But Ye Chen was not in a hurry, just smiled faintly: "Fell into my hands, do you still want to turn over? It's your master who has come back from the dead, and don't want to ask you to go back."

Broken Blade did not move, but Ye Chen felt it at its deepest point, shaking slightly, inaudible.

Ye Chen ignored him, looking up and looking out of the hall: "It's time to find trouble with that Ten Thousand Demons God Child."

The broken blade of this standard divine treasure is the biggest gain since Ye Chen entered the fairyland and even returned to the earth. Even though it has lost its spiritual energy at this moment, it is now in Ye Chen's hands, and it has turned into a black iron bar that is as long as a ruler, which seems to be useless.

But Ye Chen was extremely pleased.

The **** treasure is a **** treasure after all, even if it is only incomplete, its grade is much higher than that of the **** treasure. With this broken blade in hand, Ye Chen is equivalent to mastering a pinnacle immortal treasure, even without the various powers and magical powers of the immortal treasure. But only its sharpness and solidity can crush any Tianbao. Ye Chen's rebirth is here, and finally there is a weapon that barely works together.

"Looking at you being so wronged, you know that you are still unwilling, but it is your lifetime glory to follow my master."

Ye Chen smiled and walked out of the Tibetan Soldier Pavilion with a sword.

He glanced around again and was convinced that many palaces had been completely cleaned out and there were no treasures left. He regrettably turned into a escape and chased after the **** son of ten thousand monsters.

Although the Ten Thousand Demons Divine Child desperately tried to hide his figure, the sword intent that broke out in his body at that moment caused him to leave a pile of blood stains after a while, and the more the blood stains went back. Ye Chen quickly passed through the tall halls, deep into the Qitian hall, and finally suddenly stopped in front of an extremely magnificent and huge palace.

This palace is more than ten times larger than any previous pavilion, just like the palace of the fairy family.

Ye Chen stepped in, and saw that the **** son of Ten Thousand Demons was standing by a well, his whole person turned into a human form, shrouded in a bright golden light, his whole body was burning like a golden flame, his eyes were cold and cold. Come:

"You dare to chase you, you are not afraid of death."

"How can a divine child be afraid of the deity." Ye Chen answered with his hands on his back and walked step by step.

"Hehe, I thought you could kill this **** child with your previous swordsmanship? Don't you know that this **** child is absolutely different from several other wastes, can it be killed by a mere sword intent?" Wan Yao The son of God sneered.

He stopped here to rest for a while, the original fading aura rose instead of falling, his complexion was ruddy, and his body was golden flames soaring and burning, and even Ye Chen could see the light red sword marks on his forehead. Hidden away, the sword intent that can kill people for thousands of years of reincarnation, as if they were forcibly erased by the **** son of ten thousand demons.

Ye Chen stared at him for a moment, then suddenly chuckled:

"It turns out that a cultivator has refined for you a natal treasure that is bound to the soul, no wonder it can suppress my sword intent. But you think that with a mere one natal treasure, you can completely get rid of it. Is my sword intent across the world?"

The **** son of ten thousand demons said quietly:

"Hmph, I can’t get rid of it now, but when I kill you and return to the stars, ask the middle ancestor to take action, it can be easily erased. As for you, Ye Chen, even if you can escape from my hand today, but the whole Both the earth and the Frostleaf Sect will be buried for you!"