"Ah..." Ye Chen shouted, his body rolled over, there was no sword in his hand, but sword energy was flowing horizontally, sword energy burst out from Ye Chen's body, and the entire space was filled with powerful and sharp sword energy.
The technique of Transforming Sword Technique is so overbearing, absorbing all things in the world for one's own use. If this energy becomes Ye Chen's internal power, Ye Chen may become a strong man at the eighth or ninth level of the Xiantian Realm in an instant. It's a pity.
This essence of all things in the celestial body will not add any internal force to Ye Chen, it will all act on the peerless sword in Ye Chen's Qi Sea.
A small black sword appeared on the top of Ye Chen's Qi Sea Point. All the Qi condensed towards the small sword. Every time the small sword trembled, a sword energy was emitted from Ye Chen's body.
Run out.
The twelve golden-armored men became more and more blurry, and finally disappeared in place. The violent sword energy filled the space, and the entire space seemed to be unable to bear it, and cracks began to appear.
Wow, the whole space was shattered, and they were all heading towards Ye Chen, and Ye Chen seemed to accept all comers, absorbing all the essence, whether it was vegetation or the entire space. However, those impurities were knocked out by this black sword.
Apart from Ye Chen's body, this is also the origin of those sword energies.
The thick essence of all things circulated in Ye Chen's body, making Ye Chen's body feel as if it was being torn apart and the pain was unbearable.
Ye Chen was in so much pain that he didn't even notice the fragmentation of the golden autumn space, and rolled on the ground.
That kind of severe pain is much more severe than the pain caused by the expansion of the meridians by the sword shadow when practicing Sword Transformation Jue.
Ye Chen felt like he was going to expand and explode, and his body was emitting sword energy uncontrollably.
After the crazy sword energy was released, Ye Chen lay paralyzed on the ground, not wanting to do anything and unable to do anything.
I don't know how long it took before Ye Chen felt a little better. He slowly opened his eyes and saw no longer the golden autumn scene, nor the chilling aura. Instead, he saw a huge throne.
Sitting on the throne was a handsome and extraordinary-looking man. The man was wearing a yellow robe and sitting majestically on the throne, giving him the majesty of a king.
Next to the throne, a huge golden pen as tall as one person stood in the air, and there were eight circles of light in the air, completely covering the place, making it appear somewhat closed.
"Are you awake?" A gentle voice came from above, not as majestic and distant as Ye Chen imagined.
"Who are you?" Ye Chen sat up with difficulty, his image still stayed in the golden autumn space and had not changed.
"Haha, didn't you just come in here to find my pen?" The man sitting on the throne laughed, as if Ye Chen's question was ridiculous.
"This pen?" Ye Chen turned his head and looked at the golden pen standing in the air. It was a golden brush with a brilliant golden light. You could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary thing.
"I've been here several times and you still don't know what this pen is?" the man sitting on the throne said mockingly.
Seeing Ye Chen's confused look, the man sitting on the throne looked ahead with clarity, as if he could see outside through those circles of light.
"It must be those two little girls who didn't tell you, right?" the man sitting on the throne said with certainty.
"Little girls?" Hearing these words, Ye Chen was in a trance. Chen Tao also called Shui Ling'er and Xiao Wei the same way.
Thinking of this, Ye Chen anxiously turned his head to look at the apertures. The eight apertures must correspond to the eight light gates.
"Which door of death is it?" Ye Chen asked anxiously.
"What? Is the bald man in the Death Gate someone you know?" the dignified man sitting on the throne asked with some interest.
"How is he?" Ye Chen quickly turned around and asked.
"After entering the door of death, few people come out alive. They often escape death. Your friend is of low strength and has not even reached the innate realm. It is very, very difficult to survive." The man sitting on the throne looked at it for a while.
road.
"Senior, can you help release him?" Ye Chen quickly asked this extraordinary man.
"Haha, you came to snatch my pen and you still want me to help save people? Is there such a good thing in the world?" the man laughed.
"Please, as long as I let him out, I don't need the pen." Ye Chen said quickly.
"The pen is mine, even if you want to save it, can you get it?" The man sitting on the throne said casually, as if he was stating a fact.
"What are you going to do to let him go?" Ye Chen looked a little ugly. Although what the man said was true, it was a bit harsh.
"Haha, actually you don't have to worry. Although that little bald man is not very strong, he has practiced the flower finger twisting, one of the seventy-two unique skills of Buddhism. He may be able to break through this door of death, which is the least powerful due to his lack of strength.
Let’s go.” The man said.
"Can you let him out?" Ye Chen asked again.
"I can, but I can't." The man said ambiguously.
"What should I say?" Ye Chen forced himself to calm down.
"If you want to do something for me, I will let him go and give you this pen." said the man sitting on the throne.
"What's the matter?" Ye Chen didn't care about what the man said, but when he heard that Chen Tao was about to be let go, Ye Chen asked on the spot without even thinking.
"Do you know who I am?" The man sitting on the throne didn't ask Ye Chen to do anything, but asked Ye Chen if he knew who he was.
"Are you Xiang Dakun?" Ye Chen had read a book about Zhangjiajie. Tianzi Mountain is a famous tourist attraction. Ye Chen also read some of it confusedly. He didn't believe in the legend of Tianzi Mountain before, but as he traveled,
After visiting many places and experiencing more, I became more and more interested in those legends.
It is said that Tianzi Mountain was transformed into today's Tianzi Mountain because of the defeat of Xiang Dakun in the uprising. He jumped off the cliff at Shentang Bay and transformed into the current Tianzi Mountain. But Ye Chen was not sure whether it was true or not.
But now looking at the man sitting on the throne, Ye Chen couldn't help but believe it. A man sitting there could exude supreme power and look like he was dominating the world. Apart from the emperor, who could
Can you have such magnanimity?
Regardless of whether there is or not, Ye Chen has only seen one person so far, and that is the man in front of him. Even the Lord of Night Star City, Ye Wumian, is not one-tenth as good as the man in front of him.
"Haha, you kid can actually guess who I am. It seems that you also know what happened back then. It's already far away from that time now. It's all because I'm too impatient." Xiang Dakun sighed with emotion.
Xiang Dakun's eyes were looking into the distance, without focus, as if he was recalling the original scene. He was annoyed at one moment and domineering at another, and the changes were unpredictable.
Ye Chen didn't say anything, and kept looking at Xiang Dakun, waiting for Xiang Dakun to come to his senses. Since Xiang Dakun wanted to do things by himself, Chen Tao would be fine.
Ye Chen believed in Xiang Dakun, because Ye Chen couldn't see a trace of cunning in Xiang Dakun's eyes, he could only see a deep desire to die. This was a person who wanted to die. Although he laughed and talked,
Ye Chen always felt that Xiang Dakun was not as carefree as he seemed on the surface.