Chapter 536: Dead Carry
From the Spirit Emperor Sword flying into the air to the girl turning into a soft light fusion, it was only in the blink of an eye, and the Immortal Spirit Temple Ancestor God, who originally thought that he was in sight of victory, was stunned, and the cultivators of the human and demon races, who were silently waiting for death, also widened their eyes, almost thinking that they had seen it wrong.
What the hell is this? They actually fused?
I can't believe it, but I can't believe it, because in the sky, the wooden sword that had never appeared at all began to flash with warm blue light after fusing with the spirit of the divine tree, and the blue light shone, and the space of the divine tree was as bright as day all of a sudden, and the divine chain bound to them also collapsed in an instant like a chicken and a dog, and at the same time, the entire space was shaking violently, and the sound of la-la-la-la sounded in the ears, that is, the leaves of the divine tree were blown away by the wind, and the endless aura actually converged towards the spirit emperor sword.
"What the hell is this sword? After the spirit of the Divine Tree possessed it, it was able to turn the situation around with the entire space as its backing! Feng Zhen looked at Ye Feng with a shocked face and asked, even Nie Ziyi was puzzled, she and Ye Feng knew each other, but she had doubts about the sword he had been carrying, she had taken it out to observe before, but it was no different from ordinary wooden swords, but it was still very inferior, Nie Ziyi also thought that Ye Feng was using it as a toy to play with, but now the wooden sword suddenly showed its might, and even the blind could see its extraordinary.
The Lord of the Temple's face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot, he was in a bad mood now, and he wanted to kill, of course...... The fat to the mouth suddenly flew away inexplicably, and everyone would be crazy if they changed it, and opened their eyes to see the wooden sword floating in the air, the master of the temple was extraordinary, he could feel a very familiar aura from the wooden sword, could it be that this sword was also successfully condensed with the branches of the divine tree in the divine realm? But the Divine Tree is incomparably precious, and I don't know how many masters are guarding it in the Divine Realm, not to mention its branches, not even a single leaf can be found, but why does this long sword made from the branches of the Divine Tree appear here? And in the hands of a lowly Terran.
"How the hell did you get this sword?" The ancestral god of the temple looked at Ye Feng condescendingly and asked coldly, under the pressure of power, Ye Feng held a breath in his chest and directly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face turned pale in an instant, obviously he had suffered a lot of trauma.
"Ye Feng, are you okay?" Nie Ziyi asked eagerly, although her body was not bound by the divine chain, she still couldn't move in the face of the majesty of the ancestral god.
"Where did this sword come from?" The Temple Ancestor God asked again, his words unquestionable.
"My family has been passed down from generation to generation, do you have any opinions?" Ye Feng straightened his waist and said without fear.
"Hmph, the Terran ants dare to make a big fuss here? This wooden sword is condensed from the branches of our god race's divine realm, do you think that a lowly race like you deserves it? Ask you again, don't tell the truth, die! The sharp eyes of the Ancestral God of the Temple stared at Ye Feng and directly pierced him.
"What a big breath, are you old and confused, do you really think that your god clan is high and inviolable? Do your daydreaming goes. Ye Feng swallowed the blood in his mouth, and since he knew that there was no way out, he simply broke the jar and broke it, and said coldly: "To tell you the truth, my surname is Ye, my name is Ye Feng, that sword is not a branch of a divine tree, it is the divine tree that your divine clan has been supporting for hundreds of thousands of years, this is the emperor weapon of the human race that has been powerful for thousands of years, the Spirit Emperor Sword!" ”
Ye Feng bit the three words of the Spirit Emperor Sword very hard, his words were sonorous and powerful, full of pride, on the one hand, the cultivators of the Three Realms of Humans, Gods and Demons were slightly stunned, and subconsciously looked up to see the wooden sword floating in the air, the ancestral god of the temple had been in a state of sleep before the era of the Spirit Emperor, so he didn't know who the mighty Spirit Emperor was, but they were clear, and they understood that this person's strength made everyone stunned, and he killed the god realm alone to uproot the divine tree and condense it into an imperial weapon, such a means, he was the only one in the ages, Now listening to Ye Feng, combined with the various visions that happened in front of them, they already believed eight points in their hearts.
Moreover, after Ye Feng reported to his family, some people remembered that the Spirit Emperor was also surnamed Ye, so he was a descendant of the Spirit Emperor, and it was not too strange for the Spirit Emperor sword to appear on the descendants of the Spirit Emperor!
"What? The gods cannot be deceived, the sacred tree is a symbol of our dignity, you talk so nonsense, die! The ancestral god of the temple said coldly.
"A symbol of honor? It's really a big joke, the Divine Tree was robbed, you don't even dare to let out a fart, the Human Race Spirit Emperor alone threatens the eons, how dare you so-called Lord of the Divine Realm say a word more? Now you dare to come out and be embarrassed? When the Spirit Emperor ruled the world, why didn't you dare to jump out and challenge? Ye Feng fought back without fear.
"That is, the Spirit Emperor of the Human Race sits in the world, and your divine tree has been robbed, and now you dare to talk about the orthodoxy of heaven and earth, it seems that it is nothing more than that." Nie Ziyi also fought back fiercely on the side, she could feel the boundless pressure, she knew that this golden-winged birdman had already had the intention of killing, since this was the case, what else was there to be afraid of? Before you die, you should also be happy.
"Well scolded, what god? What orthodoxy? In my opinion, it's just a bunch of birdmen with wings, so what's there to be proud of? Having plucked your wings and trampled you off the altar, aren't you also a ghost? What's going on here? Feng Zhen also screamed, looking like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water!
"You...... You're all going to die! The face of the ancestral god of the temple was gloomy, it was the first time that he was scolded by someone pointing his nose, the green tendons on his forehead had burst to the verge of eruption, one hand was slowly raised, and then pressed down, the power of heaven and earth came under duress, Ye Feng, Nie Ziyi, and Feng Zhen vomited blood at the same time, and their bodies cracked like a porcelain full of cracks and almost shattered.
"Look...... That old thing got angry, we earned it, and I'm glad I could make him unhappy before I die. Ye Feng's body was cracked, but he could still laugh.
"Eun, if you die, you have to live a full life." Nie Ziyi also nodded incessantly.
Why are these three people so cheap? The cultivators of the three clans of people, gods and demons on one side looked at each other, feeling that they were scolding that they didn't have the demeanor of a master at all, and they were really too contemptuous, but why did they feel so relieved? Why do you feel the urge to worship them? Really man, I can't hurt the body, but I can hurt your self-esteem, this is not touching the flesh and flesh but hurting the soul, the master should be like this!
"Go to hell and repent!" The holy light burst out, and the ancestral god of the temple couldn't wait for a moment, and he wanted to kill these three cheap guys immediately, but at this moment, the Spirit Emperor Sword floating in the sky reacted, and the soft blue light sprinkled down, like boundless hazy starlight, and at the same time, the pressure on Ye Feng and the others suddenly weakened, and finally disappeared completely.
"Hehe, I'll just say you can't kill me!" Ye Feng straightened his waist and said with a smile, stretched out his hand, the Spirit Emperor Sword returned to rise and fall in front of him, reached out to grab the hilt of the sword, the blue light surrounded his body, Ye Feng's heart trembled, this time the feeling was completely different from the past, this time he had a feeling of blood connection, and he could feel the pulse of the Spirit Emperor Sword very clearly, as if he had his own heartbeat.
"Are you really trying to stop me?" The Ancestral God of the Divine Temple asked coldly, he didn't say this to Ye Feng, but to the Spirit of the Divine Tree, and warned: "Do you know what the consequences of going against me are, you will die with them!" ”
The joyful beating of the Spirit Emperor Sword gradually manifested from a phantom shadow on it, it was a beautiful and agile girl, her beautiful big eyes were pure and flawless, not stained with a trace of impurities but full of fortitude, the girl stood beside Ye Feng, she didn't speak, because her actions had already indicated her position.
"Hmph, it's very good......" The temple ancestor laughed angrily, stepped out, the heavens and the earth trembled and then instantly condensed, time and space were imprisoned, and everyone became a trapped beast in a cage, unable to escape, "You are all going to die today!" ”
The smart girl didn't care about him, looked back at Ye Feng, smiled slightly, and asked softly, "Your name is Ye Feng, right?" ”
Ye Feng nodded, waiting for her to continue.
"How's she doing now? How are you doing? The girl asked again.
Ye Feng knew who the girl was referring to, judging from all kinds of signs, Ye Ling could sense her existence, of course she could also sense Ye Ling's existence, they should be in their hearts, and said softly: "Ye Ling is in the Tianxuan Continent, she has many friends, she is doing well, she asked me to save you just now." ”
"Ye Ling? It's such a nice name, it's good that she's doing well. The girl laughed happily, "I want to see her." ”
"There's going to be a chance." Ye Feng said with a firm look in his eyes.
"yes, there's going to be a chance." The girl restrained her smile and once again turned into a point of light and fused into the Spirit Emperor Sword, Ye Feng once again felt the rhythm coming from it, and at this moment the Spirit Emperor Sword came to life.
"Do you know how high this person's cultivation is?" This time, the girl used her soul to communicate, and only Ye Feng could hear her voice!
"I can't see through ......," Ye Feng smiled bitterly and replied honestly.
"Quasi-Emperor!"
"What?" Ye Feng exclaimed but quickly regained his composure, unexpectedly and reasonably, from the various means he showed when he entered the Divine Tree space, forty-six saint-level masters were played with by him and applauded, this strength has gone beyond the realm of saints, and can be called a quasi-emperor. Emperor Quasi is in the world, Ye Feng feels that his luck is really too good to say, such a 'good thing' can be encountered by himself, and it can be regarded as against the sky.
"Thankfully, we have the Spirit Emperor Sword." The voice of the Spirit of the Divine Tree was very soft, "All along, the Spirit Emperor Sword that has lost the Sword Spirit is in a sealed state, I am not Ye Ling, I can't completely manipulate the Spirit Emperor Sword, but I am in the same breath with her, with my soul, plus the blood of the descendants of the Spirit Emperor, even in the face of the Quasi-Emperor, we have the strength to fight...... But you have to be prepared......"
"What preparation?" Ye Feng asked, but soon felt that this question was a bit redundant, and he already had the answer in his heart, so why bother? Ye Feng laughed: "It's been ready for a long time!" ”
"Arrogant as Ye Feng." After the girl finished the last sentence, she was completely silent, Ye Feng also pursed her lips and was silent, but she subconsciously clenched the Spirit Emperor Sword in her hand, looked up at the ancestral god of the temple, and the other party also looked at him with an indifferent face.
Ye Feng held the Spirit Emperor Sword high above the top, and the soft blue light instantly emanated, enveloping everyone around him, the sky, the world-destroying holy light bombarded, Ye Feng was in front of everyone, he was stained red by his own blood, but he held the Spirit Emperor Sword with both hands, the blood dripped on the sword body, the light of the Spirit Emperor Sword was a hundred times better than before, and the boundless and endless aura converged, the sound of the clamour sounded again, and the leaves of the Divine Tree were beating happily.
The quasi-emperor transcended the confinement of heaven and earth, held the way of heaven in his hands, and could destroy the world with one blow.
Ye Feng's Spirit Emperor Sword contained the spirit of the Divine Tree, and they decided to carry it to the end based on the entire Divine Tree World......