Chapter 147 A Peerless Sword
"You boy, although your qualifications are a bit lacking, you are pretty good at dealing with people. Unlike some people, who clearly don't have much ability, but their tone is as loud as heaven. That means I am generous. If it had been anyone else, I'm afraid I would have slapped him earlier.
Got it!"
The old man in white robe had something to say, and the way he looked at Ye Chen was very wanton.
Don't talk about the lack of pattern. Although he was once a strong man in the Holy Realm, his true body has long been wiped out. Even the bones may not be preserved. It is only thanks to the ancient battlefield of the Holy Realm that he has survived.
Just a remnant of consciousness.
As long as the bloody sword is taken away from the ancient battlefield of the holy realm, even the last remaining bit of consciousness will disappear.
Therefore, all he wants is to have clear thoughts!
If you, Ye Chen, make me unhappy, then of course I will fight back hard!
"Senior's bloody sword will definitely shine brightly in the hands of juniors in the future!"
Chen Yi looked excited, and even his voice was trembling.
This is a holy magic weapon!
There are not many holy magic weapons in the entire Beizhou.
This time I went to the ancient battlefield of the Holy Realm. In fact, there were many disciples of the Shenwu Sect who were stronger than Chen Yi, but he was proficient in sword intention and had reached the level of proficiency. The sect only allowed him to come in after considering this.
If he can pass the test with his own sword power, then this game is right!
As expected, Chen Yi did not disappoint the sect.
Chen Yi grabbed the Blood Evil Sword in his hand as if he had found a treasure, feeling the rich evil energy flowing in it, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.
Not to mention anything else, this bloody sword can increase his combat power by several levels!
Even if you encounter a life-threatening master once, you may not be afraid!
After harvesting the Bloody Sword, Chen Yi was in a good mood.
He nodded and said with a faint smile, "Shen Cheng, haven't you always been thinking about getting a self-defense weapon? Why don't you ask this senior where there is a self-defense object suitable for you!"
Shen Cheng was overjoyed, cupped his fists and said, "Senior, I would like to ask, is there any self-defense weapon in this cemetery of divine weapons?"
The white-haired old man stroked his beard a few times and said proudly, "If you want a self-defense weapon, of course there is one. Seeing that you two little kids are quite sensible, I will show you the way."
"Thank you, senior!"
Shen Cheng's eyes showed excitement.
The entire Divine Weapon Cemetery is too big. If you search like a headless fly, you don't know how long it will take to find your favorite magic weapon. But if someone shows you the way, it will be different and you can save a lot of time.
"Brother Chen, apart from the Shenbing Cemetery, are there any other places worth visiting here?"
Xu Ran smiled and mentioned it seemingly casually.
"There are magic weapons everywhere in the Divine Weapon Cemetery. In addition, there is a place called the Heritage Mountain Range! I heard that there are countless remaining consciousnesses in the Heritage Mountain Range. They are all waiting for the inheritance of their own lineage. I hope
It can be passed down forever.”
A look of sigh flashed across Chen Yi's eyes, "However, there are countless remaining consciousnesses guarding the mountains outside the Heritage Mountains. It is difficult to break through simply by relying on one's own strength."
"Heritage Mountain Range?"
When Ye Chen heard this, his heart moved slightly.
In the ruined temple in the misty swamp, I received a piece of inheritance, which greatly improved my body skills, boxing skills, and combat experience, and my combat power was also raised to a higher level.
If there is also a heritage mountain range in the ancient holy battlefield, doesn't it mean that there are more heritages to choose from?
If you have the chance, you can go here!
Under the guidance of the white-haired old man, the group of people came to a cemetery within the Shenbing Cemetery.
This cemetery is surrounded by brilliant golden light, like lightning falling from the sky, it is very dazzling.
Before they even got close, everyone was shocked by this aura.
"This golden light is so strong."
Chen Yi's pupils shrank, a little unbelievable, "Is there such an existence in the Shenbing Cemetery?"
"Senior, what is in this cemetery? Could it be that it is also a magic weapon?"
Shen Cheng was stunned by this situation. He swallowed, obviously yearning for it very much.
Even Ye Chen felt that this golden light was very mysterious.
Deep in its origin, there is a sense of resonance, as if inside the golden light, there is a sharp sword energy rising into the sky. It is extremely terrifying deep within it!
"snort!"
The white-haired old man snorted coldly and said with a cold expression, "None of you should have the idea of this cemetery, because all of you are unworthy. Only the truly dazzling geniuses who dominate an era are qualified to enter the cemetery. , go and accept the test!”
Hearing what the white-haired old man said, the fire in the hearts of Shen Cheng and Chen Yi was extinguished.
For the white-haired old man to be so solemn, it is obvious that things are not simple.
"Senior, what you said is serious. Of course we know how much we weigh, but we are just curious. There is such a huge momentum outside this cemetery. What are the things passed down inside?"
Chen Yi put away all his thoughts, but he still couldn't stop being curious.
"The thing passed down inside is a sword!"
The expression of the white-haired old man suddenly became solemn and solemn.
If you look carefully, it looks more like a pious attitude.
"A sword?"
Everyone's eyes showed surprise.
Xu Ran almost instinctively looked at Ye Chen.
If the inherited object inside is a sword, then among all the people present, who is more suitable than Ye Chen?
He is a young swordsman who came from the Land of Hundred Kingdoms, and his fighting power is invincible. With his cultivation at the Human Profound Realm, he was able to defeat opponents at the Half-Step Profound Realm one after another. The several battles in the Prime Minister's Mansion shocked the entire audience.
Xu Ran can be regarded as a genius on the Hidden Dragon List, and is quite famous in the Xiaoyue Dynasty.
In terms of knowledge and erudition, he also ranks high.
But even so, he has never seen anyone who can be more evil than Ye Chen at this age!
"Yes, it is a sword, a sword that is unique in the world!"
The white-haired old man raised his head and looked toward the cemetery bathed in golden light like a pilgrim.
His eyes were full of admiration and respect.
Everyone's hearts were shocked again.
The Blood-Destroying Sword is definitely one of the top ten sacred instruments in the Divine Weapon Cemetery. The owner was also very extraordinary during his lifetime, but he still has great admiration for this golden cemetery, which makes people have to I wonder who held the sword in the cemetery back then?
Who is qualified to hold this sword?
"Go in."
Inside the cauldron, a mysterious woman's voice sounded.
Her voice was very calm and indifferent, "Don't listen to his boasts. No matter how powerful the sword inside is, it is just a holy magic weapon after all. Why is it worth mentioning if it is just a holy magic weapon?"
"That's exactly what I meant."
Ye Chen smiled lightly. It seemed that this sword should be the most powerful magical weapon in the Divine Weapon Cemetery!
Although he may not be able to use it himself, now that he is here, how can he leave such a precious magic weapon to others?
He picked up his feet and walked towards the cemetery.
When the golden light felt someone approaching, it suddenly bloomed even more brilliantly. For a moment, it was like the sun shining in the sky, so brilliant that it was impossible to open your eyes.
"The sword intent in my body is boiling."
Ye Chen looked up at the golden light and murmured to himself.
He felt that there seemed to be a wonderful connection between the sword intent and the golden light.
It is this connection that drives me from the bottom of my heart and pushes me to keep moving forward.
"Is this golden light calling me?"
Ye Chen's eyes were calm. From his perspective, the cemetery in front of him had quietly changed.
Those golden lights are slowly condensing, forming a sword hanging between heaven and earth, exuding a terrifying aura.
This sword is exactly the same as the sword with condensed evil energy that Ye Chen saw outside the Shenbing Cemetery earlier!
Is there any connection between this?
With such a mood, Ye Chen gradually approached the cemetery.
And thoughts kept popping up in my mind, as if something was about to break, and it became clearer and clearer.
"stop!"
At this moment, the white-haired old man let out a loud shout.
That bloody sword continued to exude awe-inspiring power, and the evil aura swept across it, almost turning the place into an abyss.
Ye Chen was interrupted from his thoughts, and before he could, he felt annoyed in his heart.
That kind of state of mind is indescribably wonderful and can only be encountered but cannot be sought!
Unexpectedly, you were interrupted by this white-haired old man! "If you can't give a suitable reason, I will make your remaining consciousness disappear into ashes!"
Ye Chen slowly turned around, a cold look flashed in his pupils.
The murderous intention in my heart rises crazily!
Chapter completed!