Ye Yun sat on it quietly, and his divine consciousness also became more and more tenacious under the scorching fire, but only he knew the pain in it.

The green tendons on his forehead were like the ancient trees of the dragon climbing the branches: "Three days and three nights, it was finally completely refined." ”

Ye Yun was exhausted, trying to sober himself up a little, and the spiritual power void turned into a giant palm, like an iron hammer, hitting the holy copper emitting white light and the liquid of the evil sword.

Boom!

Boom!

A deep metallic trill, throughout the crater, tremors echoed into the distance.

"You give me condensation!" Ye Yun shouted angrily, and his spiritual power was consumed by the scorching breath without a single hammer.

Gradually, his consciousness was a little blurred, but he kept hammering the formed evil sword.

This method, or the advice he asked the system to give.

After all, although he was already considered a half-step quasi-saint realm, after all, he had not really stepped into the holy realm, and there was no holy power that wanted to use the Yao Sun Holy Bronze to reforge the evil sword.

It is almost impossible to do, and it is only possible with the help of heaven and earth spiritual fire.

And the volcanic flame can be regarded as the most extensive heaven and earth spiritual fire that can be found.

In this way, I don't know how many hammers I have hit, Ye Yun feels a little exhausted.

For the first time since becoming a Spirit Emperor Martial Artist, I felt that my body was too much to match, and it seemed that even the last strength in my muscles had been squeezed out.

Boom!

The last hammer fell, and the Evil Sword emitted this white light, suspended in mid-air, and the sharp sword intent operated on its own.

A sword fell, and the smooth section of the 10,000-pound boulder halfway up the mountain was two halves.

"Sword Spirit?" Ye Yun was a little sober, although the Evil Sword was a nine-grade psychic weapon, it had a sword spirit.

But I had seen the sword spirit to drive the evil sword before, but I was blind but I really saw it.

"You, come here!" Ye Yu called to it, and the Evil Sword first stayed in the void for a moment, but before it could react.

After a slight pause, he felt a familiar aura from Ye Yun's body, and the Evil Sword cheered like a child, constantly rotating around Ye Yun.

Ding, it seems that your talent in refining weapons is good, and you can successfully refine a second-grade holy weapon without using your holy power.

"Second-grade holy weapon?" Ye Yun didn't expect it, this was a complete windfall, but it could make the reborn Demon Sword reach the realm of a second-grade holy weapon.

Most of the credit is due to Song Zizhen's Yao Sun Holy Copper.

Ye Yun stepped on the evil sword and walked in the air, galloping faster than the void pacing.

After getting used to it, the Evil Sword is better to use than before, and even Ye Yun has an illusion, maybe the current Evil Sword will not break into two sections even if it resists Ning Hongyu's blow.

"Collect!" Ye Yun's divine sense moved, and the Evil Sword did not enter the Sea of Knowledge, it was also active in the Sea of Knowledge, but it flew quickly to the area where the Demon Sealing Tablet was located.

The sword body trembled, and it was suspended there, it was a lot more honest.

"It's like a child!" Ye Yun shook his head helplessly, and sat here for a long time, recovering his spiritual power.

Ye Yun walked with a sword, and in the time of a stick of incense, he returned to Kyoto from the wilderness volcano.

In the pavilion, Yuan Xi and other five people sat upright.

Ye Yun pushed the door in, and the five of them were about to kneel on one knee, but they were secretly held up by Ye Yun: "There is no need to kneel in the future, how are things prepared! ”

Yuan Qian bowed and said, "Lord Ye, please rest assured, everything is arranged! As long as you give an order, they will respond! I just don't know what others are doing in Kyoto." ”

They were all confused until now, they only knew that Ye Yun must have made a big move, otherwise they would not have secretly arranged so many things.

"I hope you don't have to do it!" Ye Yun looked melancholy, did not tell them his true purpose, and said, "Has the situation of the Chu family been clarified?"

Yuan Xuan nodded: "I figured it out, but it was just two days ago." The Chu family and his entourage entered the palace, as if to celebrate the 60th birthday of the saint today. ”

"Huh?" Ye Yun looked suspicious, if he wished him a birthday, there was no need for the whole family to go!

But he didn't doubt it too much: "Is it in the palace? Then I'll go there myself! I want to ask the emperor how he dealt with my father back then." ”

"My lord, what's wrong with your father?" Yuan Xuan was puzzled, they were ordered by Ye Yun to inquire about things, but no one investigated Ye Yun.

"It's been a long time ago, I won't mention it to you, everything is going according to plan, I'll go first! ”

Ye Yun ordered, his eyes changed slightly, it was time to settle the account.

"Yes, I will do as I am told. Yuan Xuan bowed down and said.

The palace gongs and drums sounded, singing and dancing, and the ministers were in harmony, but the man sitting on it had a gloomy expression and no joy.

On the contrary, the silver and white hair of the hundred looks a little messy in the wind.

He, the emperor of the Shenwu Empire...... Bai Wentian.

One by one, young men in white were pacing slowly down the void on the horizon.

It has attracted a lot of attention.

A group of guards, looking nervous, pulled out their swords and scolded sharply: "Who is coming!"

This time the atmosphere tensed Qi Ali, the gongs and drums stopped, and the dancing girl also listened, and even the drunken ministers looked at the young man in white intently.

To be able to pacing in the void, how can you be mortal!

Bai Wentian's eyes drooped, and he didn't seem surprised, and waved his hand: "Don't be rude, retreat!"

The guards looked at each other, staring at Chu Tang who was sitting in the corner, but saw Chu Tang chuckle and said, "What are you doing here? I didn't even listen to the orders of the saints, and I didn't retreat quickly." ”

Only then did the guard withdraw his saber, and his movements were neat and not bloody at all.

Ye Yun looked at this scene, his eyes swept over Bai Wentian who was sitting on the dragon chair, and then glanced at Ningyuan Hou Chubai.

I was surprised in my heart, even if the Chu family was in power, when would it be Chu Tang's turn to speak, not Chu Bai, who was the current head of the Chu family.

"You're here!" Bai Wentian looked at Ye Yun, his shrewd gaze erupted into a strange expression.

"You seem to know I'm coming!" Ye Yun said plainly, this time he not only wanted to settle accounts with the Chu family, but also wanted to ask Bai Wentian what he thought back then.

He even dealt with Ye Tian, the god of war of the empire.

"Why don't you kneel when you see me?" Bai Wentian was full of majesty, and Long Wei was furious, even if the royal family fell, he still couldn't hide the aura on his body.

After all, he has been at the helm of the empire for more than forty years!

"Kneel to you, the Bai clan is so incompetent, as the head of the royal family, you can't escape the blame! How can you deserve me to kneel!" Ye Yun scolded him sharply.

Bai Wentian frowned: "Presumptuous, if I sit on this throne for one day, I will be the emperor of the Shenwu Empire." As a citizen of the Empire, if you don't kneel, you are disloyal!"

"Disloyalty, I am hereditary Marquis of Tianyuan, but I don't kneel to you! This is your order, is everything you say is a fart. ”

Ye Yun didn't plan to get used to the emperor's problems with Bai Wentian.

During the conversation between the two, no one interjected, a lonely emperor and a martial arts spirit emperor.

But they are all emperors in the mortal world, and they have equal status.

"Bold! you have been deprived of the title of Marquis of Tianyuan, you are just a grass people, why don't you kneel!" Bai Wentian glared at Ye Yun angrily, but it seemed that he was facing the last trace of face.

Ye Yun indifferently said: "I am the Spirit Emperor, what qualifications do you have to be worthy of me! The imperial family of the Shenwu Empire has long been a joke in the eyes of the world, and are you comfortable being a puppet?"