Doesn't he know that the arbitrator Xu Wenjun has arrived?
Did he really think that with the inheritance he just obtained, he could fight against the masters of the holy realm?
Really ridiculous.
"Hmph, you took away something that shouldn't belong to you, and you are still obsessed with it. If you hand it over early, you may still survive. As for now, there is only one dead end!"
Situ Lie also had cold eyes.
"Inheritance in the mountain range, all cultivators who enter can try it. Over the years, none of you have tried it. I got it, did it make you feel unbalanced?"
Ye Chen shook his head, full of sarcasm, "It turns out that this is the heart of your cultivators in the land of three mountains and five mountains. It is really the same as your birthplace. It is ridiculously narrow!"
?Three mountains and five ridges, in terms of the size of the territory, it cannot be compared with the Xiaoyue Dynasty.
After all, the Xiaoyue Dynasty occupies two-thirds of the volume of Beizhou!
Moreover, within the three mountains and five ridges, there are many mountains, almost all of which are ridges and basins.
The people of the Xiaoyue Dynasty like to use the word "narrow" to describe the practitioners in three mountains and five mountains.
"Are you a cultivator of Xiaoyue Dynasty?"
Xu Wenjun put his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on Ye Chen with a sneer, "It seems that you still have some skills, but I don't know if you can take my trick later!"
"You are serious. With your three-time life-killing realm, let alone a move, I am afraid that you can kill this kid instantly with a look, and there will be no place to die!"
Situ Lie smiled and complimented him.
Xu Wenjun didn't care, his voice was still cold, "I'm not interested in knowing your name and where you come from. I heard that you have obtained a legacy of nine rays of light. Hand over the legacy immediately. I will consider making your death easier."
"Hand over the inheritance?"
Ye Chen sighed, his eyes were sad, "You are really a bunch of narrow-minded toads, since you want to inherit it, then you can get it yourself, I don't mind, I will kill you all!"
"Hahaha, this kid, did he get scared out of his wits?"
"He will kill us all, does he know what he is talking about!"
"This Lord Arbiter is beyond his imagination. With such a big gap in strength, why is he so arrogant?"
"I heard that the cultivators of the Xiaoyue Dynasty generally have trouble with their heads."
Those cultivators around are also gathered here.
They were sneering and sarcastic, their eyes full of disdain.
In their view, Ye Chen, who is in a desperate situation, has no possibility of turning over.
It's nothing more than choosing a way to die!
"I hope you can speak so loudly before you die."
Xu Wenjun showed a playful smile. To him, this was just a game. The young man in front of him seemed stubborn, but in fact he was just strong in the outside world. Xu Wenjun had seen this kind of person a lot.
The harder the bone is, the more interesting it is to torture!
Ye Chen raised his hand, the ring of light flashed, and a sword with a dragon pattern engraved on it appeared in his hand.
As soon as the Longquan sword was released, dozens of flood dragons immediately entrenched, and together they released a terrifying wave of energy.
Boom! boom! boom!
The air wave rolled and rushed to the sky.
At the same time, there was a golden light shining inside the Longquan sword.
Evil spirit, awe-inspiring!
"Huh? This sword"
Xu Wenjun is well-informed, and with just one glance, he can see the extraordinaryness of this sword.
"What kind of sword is this?"
Even Situ Lie's body trembled, and greed appeared in his eyes.
Just looking at the breath of this sword, one knows that it must be good.
Unexpectedly, this kid's realm is not high, but he has a lot of treasures!
Zheng!
The golden light contained in the Longquan sword shot up into the sky like a gust of wind, dispersing the fog gathered in the void at once, and then spread towards the entire cemetery of the gods at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The entire cemetery of divine soldiers was covered by golden light.
This momentum is even greater than imagined!
"I don't even need to inherit, as long as this sword!"
Situ Lie had a strong thought in his mind, driven by instinct, he took a step forward, and his whole body was full of energy.?? then broke out.
A greed that can't be concealed at all is frantically gathering.
Xu Wenjun turned his head and glanced at Situ Lie.
It was this look that made Situ Lie fall into an ice cave, and all the hot thoughts in his mind disappeared without a trace.
Xu Wenjun's meaning is very simple.
I am the arbiter, and everything that happens here is decided by me!
No matter how many treasures this kid has, they have to go through my hands before making a decision.
Anyone who dares to go beyond the slightest is a challenge to me!
"This sword is very strong, but it's a pity that you can't exert its power."
Xu Wenjun put away the pity in his eyes, became cold and bloodthirsty, "I will not let you die easily before asking about the inheritance. Don't worry, you will experience the most terrifying torture in the world!"
"You can, take a look around."
Ye Chen held the Longquan sword and smiled wantonly.
"Um?"
Xu Wenjun instinctively thought that this was a way for the other party to divert attention.
But soon, screams sounded one after another around him, and he also realized that something was wrong.
When he raised his head, he was shocked to find that tens of thousands of magical artifacts had gathered in all directions, and the leader was hundreds of sacred artifacts, each of which was extremely vast.
As for those mysterious artifacts, they were even more murderous.
"How is this going?"
Xu Wenjun let out a low cry, extremely puzzled.
Not only him, but even Situ Lie and Cheng Liang were puzzled.
They simply couldn't figure out why this happened.
In the Shenbing cemetery, there should be some magical artifacts that have lost their owners. As long as they can pass the test of remaining consciousness, they can get these magical artifacts to recognize their owners, but why are these magical artifacts floating out of thin air at this moment?
That feeling is like all nations come to court!
All countries are worshiping the Son of Heaven!
In Ye Chen's hand, the Longquan Sword exuding golden light is the Son of Heaven.
It is here, the king of magic weapons!
Buzz! hum! hum!
All the instruments were trembling slightly, bursting out with incomparable strength.
It seems that they only need an opportunity, and they will rush out in anger and destroy everything in the world!
Xu Wenjun noticed this evil spirit and began to sweat on his forehead.
If all these magical weapons came to attack and kill in an instant, it would be really difficult to survive in my own realm!
Nonsense, what do you think this is?
Hundreds of holy artifacts and thousands of mysterious artifacts!
Killed together, mighty and mighty.
Destroy the world, destroy everything!
"Master Arbiter, what should I do now?"
Situ Lie's back felt cold, and his heart sank to the bottom.
What exactly is this sword?
Why can you order all the instruments here?
They wanted to break the scalp, but they couldn't think of a way to crack it, let alone the reason.
Xu Wenjun didn't open his mouth. Cold sweat dripped from his brow and cheeks, fell to the ground with a thud, and was absorbed by the soil.
The next moment, Ye Chen waved the Longquan sword in his hand, and a strong sword energy suddenly rose, and his whole body suddenly burst out with an aura of dominance, just like the emperor who was personally marching, giving the order to charge!
The entire cemetery of the divine soldiers was trembling crazily, shaking the sky and the earth!
All magic weapons launched a charge!
Swords, guns, swords, halberds, hook-locked sticks, giant axes and war hammers a series of dazzling magic weapons, as if they were suddenly endowed with spirituality, ruthlessly killed many practitioners in the field without holding back their hands!
"Oops Oops!"
Xu Wenjun's scalp exploded and his body trembled.
Feeling this surging aura like the general trend of heaven and earth, Xu Wenjun felt that he was really small, just like a flat boat in a storm, if he didn't pay attention, he would sink.
Even a master in the holy realm like him has sensed the fear, let alone other practitioners.
What awaits them will be a massacre!
Whoops! laugh! laugh!
Swords, lights and swords are intertwined.
Several cultivators avoided it and were instantly pierced.
However, this is just the beginning!
? Slamming down the warhammer, slashing with the giant axe, sweeping the long stick, suppressing the pagoda Countless magic weapons, under the command of the Longquan sword, kill these practitioners. They have no pain, no emotion, and only one target!
Kill, kill these invaders!
"No!"
Xu Wenjun shouted loudly, his figure moved and dodged, trying to find a chance of life in the cracks.
However, soon, he was overwhelmed by dozens of holy artifacts! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Kill these practitioners, they have no pain, no emotion, only one goal!
Kill, kill these invaders!
"No!"
Xu Wenjun shouted loudly, his figure moved and dodged, trying to find a chance of life in the cracks.
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