"Demon Suppression Sword?!" Ye Xingchen listened to this domineering name, and suddenly felt a kind of enthusiasm.

"Buzz, buzz......"

Suddenly, the entire stone chamber emitted the sound of sword roars, and then the rusty sword inserted in the white bone's hand instantly shone with golden light.

After the golden light ended, the sword still had its previous rusty appearance, and instantly turned into a sharpened sword like clay.

"Demon suppression." Ye Xingchen held the Demon Suppression Sword, looked at the two big characters on the sword, and muttered.

"This sword has the ability to suppress the aura of demonic beasts, even if you go to the fairy realm, this sword can help you." The old voice said.

Ye Xingchen looked excited, the Longquan Sword he had built was obviously unable to keep up with the rhythm of his battle, and Ye Xingchen just needed a sword to take advantage of.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take any effort to get it, and I got a demon suppression sword by mistake.

Just when Ye Xingchen wanted to drop blood to confess the master, the ancient voice interrupted Ye Xingchen again.

"This sword has automatically recognized you as its master, and no one but you can hold it." The ancient voice said lightly.

"Why?" Ye Xingchen asked with a puzzled expression.

Even if Ye Xingchen had the knowledge of the God King, he had never encountered such a weapon.

Generally, weapons are dripping blood to recognize the owner, as long as the original owner is wiped out, the recognition of the weapon can be regained.

But the demon sword in front of him seemed to show his unusual side.

This made Ye Xingchen very curious, what was so unusual about this demon suppression sword.

Just when Ye Xingchen wanted to open his mouth and continue to ask questions, a red light shot directly into Ye Xingchen's mind.

Immediately, Ye Xingchen saw the power of the Demon Suppression Sword, and it was no problem to kill the Divine Dragon.

Divine Dragon, in the Yunwu Continent, is not a strong person who can be killed, even if he cultivates to reach the strength of the Martial Saint, he may not be able to kill the Divine Dragon with full certainty.

However, this demon sword has actually killed more than a dozen dragons, and indirectly this demon sword has the power of the dragon attached to it.

The dragon clan is the head of the Warcraft, no wonder this Demon Suppression Sword has the ability to suppress the breath of the Warcraft.

Withdrawing from the memory screen, Ye Xingchen stroked the demon suppression sword in his hand as if it were a treasure.

"Alright, you've got the treasure, and you can leave." The old voice seemed to give an order to evict the customer.

Ye Xingchen was very curious, at first, this ancient voice had always had a hint of banter, and since the Nine Hell Town Soul Tower appeared, it seemed to be afraid.

However, Ye Xingchen didn't know, what was this ancient voice afraid of?

"Buzz, buzz......"

The Nine Hell Town Soul Tower suddenly let out a buzzing sound, and in an instant, a golden light shone on the white bones that were sitting.

Sucked out an ancient ring from the white bone's hand and suspended it in front of Ye Xingchen's eyes.

"Storage rings?" Ye Xingchen exclaimed again.

"Damn it, damn it." The ancient voice then roared.

It turned out that the reason why the ancient voice was willing to let Ye Xingchen take away the demon suppression sword was to hide this storage ring.

Come to think of it, there should be something very important in this storage ring, otherwise the ancient voice would not have to be hidden so painstakingly.

"Buzz, buzz."

With the Nine Hell Town Soul Tower emitting two golden rays of light again, the storage ring actually turned into ashes, and then a soul old man appeared.

"So you're hiding here, you're so smart, I always thought it was just a spiritual quote talking to me." Ye Xingchen said in a cold voice.

"Boy, it's already a great benefit that you got the old man's demon suppression sword, do you really want to accept the old man's soul?" The soul old man said jealously.

The soul old man was very jealous of the Nine Hells Town Soul Tower, and he seemed to know that once he was sucked in, the end would be miserable.

And the Nine Hell Town Soul Tower didn't immediately suck the soul old man in, obviously it also had another purpose.

"Tell me, what kind of cultivation did you do when you were alive, and why did you appear in this North Pole Gate." Ye Xingchen interrogated.

"My strength is not strong, but I am just a martial saint." The soul old man said disdainfully.

"A martial saint, why is there such a demonic sword against the sky?" Ye Xingchen then asked rhetorically.

"This sword was bequeathed to me by my master, and my master is an immortal who has ascended to the immortal realm." The soul old man then said.

"I see." Ye Xingchen looked suddenly enlightened.

"You have obtained the treasure, you should leave quickly, and there is no other treasure left here for you." The soul old man said.

"I don't have any treasures, but I still have you." Ye Xingchen smiled sarcastically.

"Me? You hairy boy, you don't really want to suck me into that artifact. The soul old man said in a bit of a panic.

"It's strange, you're just a martial saint, how would you know that my treasure is an artifact?" Ye Xingchen asked rhetorically.

"At first glance, you haven't been to the upper plane, and in the upper plane, the treasures that cannot be identified are called artifacts." The soul old man said disdainfully.

"Since you don't want to be sucked away by my artifact, then follow me, and when I am strong enough, I will refine a body for you and resurrect you." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

"You? Resurrect me? Hahahaha...... "The soul old man seems to have heard a big joke.

The soul old man can sense Ye Xingchen's cultivation, but he is only a martial king, let alone his peak, even if his soul state is now, he can slam Ye Xingchen with one palm.

Although the soul old man had to admire that Ye Xingchen was talented and intelligent, and he reached the level of a martial king at a young age, this did not prevent the soul old man from laughing at Ye Xingchen's ignorance.

"Although you don't believe what I say now, you will understand when I enter the upper plane." Ye Xingchen said with a scheming look.

"What do you want me to do?" The soul old man gets straight to the point.

In this world, there is no free lunch, and the soul old man has lived for hundreds of years, so this kind of thing is naturally clear in advance.

"Help me when I'm in danger." Ye Xingchen muttered.

"I can help you, but my soul power is weak now, and my strength is not as good as one-tenth of what I used to be, so I can only help you fight with the strong of the Martial Sect." The soul old man said.

"When I get out, I'll help you find a potion to restore your soul power, so that you can restore your soul power to its peak." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

In the face of what Ye Xingchen said, the soul old man had always been skeptical.

To be honest, Ye Xingchen was so young, the soul old man really couldn't imagine why he dared to boast about such a sea mouth.

"If you restore your soul power to the peak level, what level of martial cultivation can you deal with?" Ye Xingchen asked rhetorically.