"Last Chance ......"

Everyone chewed on this sentence. Yes, once this campaign is lost, it will not only be them who will die, but also their children and grandchildren!

Although Ye Chen's hometown is not here, there are people he cares about.

Mu Yao, Luo Xiaoxi......

At least, they're here. Even if it was for their sake, Ye Chen was willing to work hard.

"Next, give me seven days and I'm going to retreat. Seven days later, launch a general attack!" Ye Chen's eyes skimmed towards the crowd, and everyone nodded. At this moment, the old man who had been touched by Ye Chen's flame law before suddenly flashed a crystal brilliance on his body.

The next moment, everyone's eyes were on him.

Starry sky in mid-air!

Under the wrapping of Ye Chen's flame law, the old man finally understood the law comprehension that had been closed for many years. Half a foot into the starry sky level, the next half foot is much easier.

Ye Chen silently put away the law, and there was only so much that the heart could help them. Immediately, he said goodbye to everyone and went to the place of retreat......

......

For half a day, Ye Chen had been communicating with the fruit fairy. Although Guo Xian didn't have any combat power, he didn't know how much stronger than him in terms of knowledge. The information of the Purple Barbarian Beast came out through the mouth of the Fruit Immortal, and Ye Chen had an understanding of the Purple Barbarian Beast.

It turned out that the Purple Barbarian Beast was not the original name of the Golden Crow World. Rather, like him, he came from the universe. It's just that the Purple Barbarian Beast race is very ordinary in the universe, but it can't withstand the long cultivation time of this Purple Barbarian Beast. According to what Guo Xian said, this purple beast has cultivated for at least a thousand years, and its cultivation is still around the sixth order of the starry sky, which is extremely poor.

But Ye Chen didn't dare to underestimate this purple beast, no matter how ordinary the race was, its combat power was strong enough to a certain extent, and it could also be the king and hegemon.

"If I can master the bamboo cane, the pressure is much less. But ......" The bamboo cane has been left in the hands of the Purple Barbarian Beast, although the Purple Barbarian Beast can't play the wonderful use of the bamboo cane, but if you want to get it back, I'm afraid it's impossible.

Therefore, the only thing Ye Chen can count on now is the Xuanzhong Tower, that is, the Baizhong Tower.

But if you want to urge the Xuanzhong Tower, you must learn the "One Hundred and Thirty-Eight Methods of Forging Souls".

Seven days is a time calculated for him by the fruit fairy. Seven days later, although the Purple Beast's injuries had recovered, it was still in a weakened state. And Ye Chen could rely on these seven days to storm the "One Hundred and Thirty-Eight Methods of Forging Souls" and strive to learn it and urge the Xuanzhong Pagoda.

Even if he can't learn it, it will be a considerable improvement in his combat power.

Therefore, the pressure on Ye Chen's body is very high!

He didn't dare to delay a minute of time, and quickly unfolded the "One Hundred and Thirty-Eight Methods of Forging Souls", and page by page of the catalogue appeared in his sight. Following the instructions on the page, Ye Chen began the final impact cultivation.

Wind Thunder Pavilion, in Mu Yao's boudoir.

Mu Yao's face turned pale, and her delicate body trembled lightly on the table. Feng Lao looked at his granddaughter with some distress, shook his head helplessly, and finally could only turn into a long sigh.

"So he decided he was going?"

Even Mu Yao didn't notice it herself, and her voice was implicitly trembling.

The wrinkles on Feng Lao's face seemed to have a few more lines, and the whole person looked more and more old: "Yaoyao, you have to know that if he doesn't go up, the entire human race in the Golden Crow World will be finished!"

Oh, yes......

As the backbone of the human race, Mu Yao certainly knows how cruel the war between the human race and the monster race is. But, why is it Ye Chen again.

At this moment, she couldn't do anything but pray for Ye Chen silently. Pray, in such a short period of time, Ye Chen can create miracles......

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Time passed.

In the quiet room of Ye Chen's retreat, the whistling sound of flying knives flashed from time to time. "One Hundred and Thirty-Eight Methods of Forging Souls", to put it bluntly, is to control the flying knives to form vivid patterns. Although it sounds very light, the refinement and proficiency of the soul power control required from the cultivator are very high, and as the pattern goes down, the number of soul power and flying knives required is also increasing.

This also requires Ye Chen's basic skills to be very solid, and it was very easy at the beginning, but later, Ye Chen couldn't help but encounter difficulties and obstacles.

Ye Chen's forehead was covered with fine sweat, flowing down into a line of water, and his back was also covered with sweat, soaking through his clothes.

Quiet room.

Hundreds of throwing knives make up a marlin catalogue.

This pattern is very delicately depicted. Even the combination of each piece of scale armor is so similar that if it were placed in the sea, it might actually be recognized as a fish.

But......

Ye Chen was still not satisfied, there were some subtleties, it was still not like it! Ye Chen controlled a flying knife again, and carefully inserted it into the "Flying Knife Swordfish".

"Whoa, whoa!"

In an instant, the swordfish suddenly collided violently, and hundreds of flying knives all fell to the ground out of control.

"Failed ....."

Ye Chen opened his eyes and was slightly stunned.

"One Hundred and Thirty-Eight Methods of Forging the Soul", a total of 138 pictures. Unexpectedly, on the ninety-eighth picture, it failed.

Ye Chen closed his eyes a little painfully: "I didn't expect it, it's still so much!"

"Ye Chen, don't be discouraged. Your current results are already very good, this is the first time you have cultivated the "One Hundred and Thirty-Eight Methods of Soul Forging", and being able to cultivate to the ninety-eighth diagram is enough to prove that your talent is good. ”

"Yes...... It's still a lot away from urging the Xuanzhong Pagoda!" Ye Chen closed his eyes, thinking about what else he could do to improve his strength immediately.

Now, he has officially stepped into the Starry Sky Realm. If it was divided by energy, he could barely be regarded as a first-order Starry Sky Realm now. But his combat power is enough to reach the third order of the Starry Sky Realm.

If it can be matched with the Xuanzhong Tower, the combat power is enough to reach the fifth order of the Starry Sky Realm.

And the strength of the Purple Barbarian Beast, even if it is injured and discounted, it can reach the fifth order of the Starry Sky Realm. The gap between the two orders is comparable to the abyss chasm.

"Guo Xian, is there any special way to make my combat power increase rapidly....." Ye Chen could only pin his hopes on Guo Xian.

Guo Xian shook his head: "Ye Chen, this universe is extremely fair. If you want to get a certain strength, you must make corresponding efforts, and there is no free lunch in the world. ”

"I mean, I can pay a price for a short time to increase my strength against that purple beast. ”

Guoxian thought for a while, and his little face was sometimes sunny and sometimes cloudy.

In the end, he still said: "Yes, there is, but ...... It can harm your body and make your potential diminished. ”

Normally, if you endanger your potential, Ye Chen would decisively refuse without thinking about it. But this time is different, facing the time of life and death for human beings. Even if it's the potential to hurt, he has to do it.

"You've really decided?"

Guo Xian confirmed Ye Chen two or three times in succession, and after receiving the same reply, Guo Xian finally hung his head in frustration.

"Okay. ”

In the quiet room, Guo Xian and Ye Chen sat opposite each other.

Began to teach Ye Chen the secret method.

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Seven days later, the door of Ye Chen's retreat slowly opened under the gaze of everyone.

A thin figure in a black military robe walked out silently.

"Ye Chen!" Qu Wuyi stepped forward, with a glint of hope in his eyes, and patted Ye Chen's shoulder: "How is it, are you sure?"

Ye Chen smiled and nodded: "There are seven points of certainty!"

Ye Chen's voice was like a tranquilizer, hitting everyone's hearts. Everyone let out a sigh of relief, and smiles hung on their faces. Since Ye Chen dared to say this, he had his own reasons. Either way, they can muster up the courage to fight the monster clan with peace of mind.

After seeing everyone one by one, Ye Chen disappeared here.

A group of people couldn't help but sigh, and a young man who followed behind Qu Wuyi asked in a low voice, "Pavilion Master, can Senior Brother Ye defeat that purple barbarian beast?"

"Yes, it will!" Qu Wuyi said firmly.

About four hours later, Ye Chen left Buzhou City. He had just finished getting together with Mu Yao and Luo Xiaoxi, and even, he met Xiao Xiao, who was rescued by the Void City Lord. Xiao Xiao is still alive, which is a matter of Ye Chen's heart. After saying goodbye to them, Ye Chen went straight to the depths of the wilderness area.

On the ground, there was an unrecognizable lump of iron.

With a slight wave of his sleeves, the dust and debris were blown away, revealing the true face of this iron lump - a spaceship!

This is the spaceship that Ye Chen took when he fell into the Golden Crow World.

Looking back now, it has been a few years. Ye Chen took down a piece of iron from the spacecraft as a souvenir with nostalgia, he looked at the starry sky from afar, as if he wanted to see the aqua blue planet through the endless stars: "Mom and Dad, I may never be able to go back......"

There are not too many words, but I am thinking about my relatives who are far away.

About an hour later, Ye Chen left from here.

The destination of another stop was the underground of the Void Castle, and after failing in his attempt to control the Xuanzhong Tower, Ye Chen finally gave up the last shred of hope.

"Let's fight!"

Suddenly, a supreme battle intent rose from the depths of Ye Chen's flesh.

The battle spirit then rose, rushing straight to the sky!

The human race in the entire Golden Crow World seemed to feel something and looked at the sky.

In the sky, black clouds shrouded it.

The breath of the Great War permeated the air......