Chapter 2369 Nine-Headed Dog of Hell

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 "Ah..."

The Yin Blade was in great pain and let out a desperate roar.

And what about Su Chen?

He keeps using words to stimulate the other person.

"Have I lied to you? Don't you know it yourself?"

"Hmph...don't you know how angry Yama Supreme was when we stopped him and sealed him in the barrier at the last moment?"

"Moreover, he even called you a waste!"

"A waste that fails to succeed but fails to succeed!"

"You are a complete waste!" ??

"You are the bastard of the underworld!"

"You are the biggest sinner in the history of the Yinshen clan. Your family, your friends, and your fellow disciples are ashamed of you!"



Yin Ren had a splitting headache, struggled wildly, and his consciousness began to become confused.

"No……"

"I'm not a waste!"

"I'm not a loser!"

"I am not a sinner of the Yinshen clan!"

"I have not failed, I have not failed, I...I have let the yin dog out!"

The Yin Blade let out a hysterical roar.

"Yin dog?"

Su Chen and Lin Jingyue looked at each other, and when they looked away, they stared at Yin Blade coldly.

"Tell me! What is a Yin Dog?"

Lin Jingyue's voice was cold to the bone as she said.

"Haha...it turns out that you are here for Yin Dog!"

Yin Ren's mind was sharp and he immediately discovered the intentions of Su Chen and others.

"I won't tell you. Even if you pry my head open, you won't be able to find any information about Yin Dog!"

There was a hint of morbid madness on Yin Ren's pale face.

"Did not say?"

Su Chen's eyes were extremely cold, and he kicked his left foot, causing the entire Taiyin Sword Coffin to fly up.

boom!

There was tumbling sword energy in the sword coffin.

It exploded suddenly, like a waterfall, directly
Impact on the soul of Yin Blade.

"Ah... little bastard, I cursed your father's tattooed head to be gouged by a wild dog, and your wife's body to be raped by a wild boar!"

Yin Ren screamed and cursed.

"fart!"

When Su Chen heard this curse, his eyes were cold.

Go up and punch.

The spirit body of Yin Ren was so beaten that it almost collapsed.

"There's no need to get angry with this trash from the Yin Shen clan. Since he has already said 'Yin Dog', let's check it out ourselves."

A cold smile appeared on Lin Jingyue's lips.

He grabbed it with five fingers, like grabbing a ball of mud, and grabbed the spirit body of Yin Blade into his hand.

"Search for souls!"

boom!

An unrivaled torrent invaded Yin Ren's mind.

"Haha... You are actually trying to search for the souls of my Yinshen clan. You are so stupid..."

Yin Ren's face showed deep sarcasm at first.

But suddenly, it seemed to notice something, and its smile completely froze, revealing unimaginable horror.

"No……"

Yin Ren's spirit body seemed to be attacked by an indescribable terrifying force.

Trembling wildly and collapsing quickly.

And just when it collapsed, there were 'ice-eating insects' that swallowed up wisps of cold breath.

It quickly froze part of his brain.

"Search!"

Lin Jingyue used the 'Yin Dog' as a tracking mark and quickly read through the information records in Yin Ren's brain.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, a quarter of an hour passed.

"found it!"

Lin Jingyue's eyes lit up.

With five fingers, he directly extracted this part of the memory from Yin Ren's brain.

Finally, a picture is formed.

In this picture, there is a nine-headed hell dog full of ghosts and resentments.

It is extremely ferocious and its aura is extremely terrifying.

Compared to ordinary Tribulation Realm emperors, they are much more ferocious.

"This is the nine-headed hell dog of the Yin God Clan. It is at the level of a semi-divine beast. It was the battle pet given to this waste by Yama when he became the ninth apostle."

Lin Jingyue crushed it with her jade hand, and Yin Ren's spirit body completely collapsed.

Roar!

At this time, many war spirits of the Yin Shen clan were still sealed in the Taiyin Sword Coffin. Suddenly they noticed something and they all let out hysterical roars.

Bang bang bang!

Endless air of death spewed out.

However, just when it was about to explode, it was crushed by a jade finger.

"Hmph... A group of old monsters who have been dead for countless thousands of years are worthy of yelling in front of me, Lin Jingyue?"

Lin Jingyue sneered.

In the blink of an eye, the Sun Sword Qi suddenly fell down, directly crushing and killing all the fighting spirits in the Taiyin Sword Coffin.

In the end, all these fighting spirits were wiped out.

Only a ball of pure origin remains.

"This is the origin of the last remaining holy weapon after the burning of the 'Throne of Yama'. Take it and fuse it with the holy tool on your body, the 'Glove of Nirvana'!"

As Lin Jingyue waved her hand, the pure source of the holy weapon flew directly towards Su Chen.

"Great, my 'Gloves of Nirvana' originally still needed five fragments to completely restore it, but now that I have the origin of this sacred weapon, after integrating it, it can at least be equivalent to adding one more fragment of the sacred weapon!"

Su Chen's eyes lit up.

With a wave of his hand, the fire of the world rolled in, directly covering the origin of the holy weapon.

"Be careful, refining the origin of this holy weapon is not an easy task."

Lin Jingyue's expression calmed down and she said.

Although she has erased the will of King Yama from the origin of this sacred weapon, there is still a strong aura of death left.
This is the air of resentment left behind when the ‘Throne of Yama’ self-destructed.

At this moment, this mass of resentment was completely integrated with the origin of the holy weapon.

Like a gangrene attached to the bone, it is difficult to remove.

Only when the sacred weapon is transformed can there be a chance to get rid of it.

"It's okay, I know how to do it!"

Su Chen's level of weapon refining is not low.

Naturally, the problem with the origin of this sacred weapon can be seen at a glance.

However, he didn't care at all.

When the Yin Blade merged with the 'Throne of Yama', he was still suppressed by himself.

Now, it's just a ball of resentment.

What kind of big waves can it make?

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Deep in the void, loud noises suddenly came from the air.

"Nine Dragons Heaven Refining Technique, activate!"

As Su Chen waved his hand, the spiritual fire surged wildly and turned into a fire dragon, charging towards the origin of the sacred weapon.

"Roar……"

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering roar.

Shocking and terrifying to the extreme.

The heaven and earth changed violently, and the mountains and rivers trembled.

The origin of this sacred weapon seemed to have broken free of its shackles, soared into the sky and turned into a death star.

boom!

This death star contains the power of astonishing reincarnation, which is extremely terrifying.

"This...could this be the will of King Yama!"

Xian'er's face changed wildly and she exclaimed.

"No, it is not the will of King Yama, but the resentment born before the fall of the 'Throne of Yama'."

Lin Jingyue shrank her eyes and murmured.

The Throne of Yama, as one of the top ten sacred artifacts of the Yin Division, is slightly weaker than the top ten sacred artifacts of the Canglong Continent, but it is also an extremely terrifying and supreme sacred artifact.

Existences of this level have naturally given birth to spiritual intelligence.




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