Chapter 4421 Let him have a stable life! (Seven more monthly tickets)
Ye Chen's eyes were sharp, and the reincarnation blood in his body was burning fiercely.
On his palm, wisps of reincarnation lines appeared.
A huge disk of reincarnation emerged behind him.
Eternal, vicissitudes, majestic, and invincible divine power constantly burst out from the disk of reincarnation.
At this moment, in order to destroy the six-pointed star blood formation, Ye Chen actually used his strongest trump card!
The Six Paths of Reincarnation is the number one existence among the Thirty-three Heavenly Mongolian Laws. It is so powerful that it is simply unbelievable.
The superiors in previous lives were very afraid of the Lord of Reincarnation and sought to kill them all. They did not dare to give the Lord of Reincarnation the slightest chance to grow. This was because of the existence of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
If the power of reincarnation reaches its extreme, it can threaten the life of the superior!
At this moment, Ye Chen's eyes were completely split, the six paths of reincarnation were released, and his whole body was filled with the power of reincarnation, brilliant and majestic.
Only by relying on the pressure of reincarnation can it be possible to destroy the six-pointed star blood array and cut off the hope of Emperor Yuan Palace to seize the blessing talisman!
Rumble…
Ye Chen wildly struck out with a palm, carrying a monstrous reincarnation aura, and frantically bombarded the blood array.
"Ye Chen, it's you!"
"This...this is the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Are you..."
The Heavenly Prison God Emperor was stunned when he saw Ye Chen suddenly appearing.
"Master!"
Xiao Shuihan also shouted, his spirit has recovered.
Emperor Zhetian and Yu Chiyao were also surprised when they saw Ye Chen take action.
boom!
In the midst of many surprised eyes, Ye Chen struck hard on the blood formation with a fierce palm, carrying the power of the reincarnation.
Woo...
Under the crushing force of the majestic breath of reincarnation, the blood formation suddenly shattered, and wisps of blood flew everywhere.
The entire blood array completely collapsed and turned back into a drop of blood essence.
This drop of essence and blood belonged to a superior person, and it was enough to crush the starry sky. Ye Chen reached out to grab it and held it in his hand, feeling extremely heavy.
Only the Lord of Samsara can suppress the blood of the superior in the world, because the blood of Samsara transcends the heavens and represents the secret of the supreme law.
This is also the reason why the Lord of Reincarnation in his previous life was jealous of others.
The potential of the Samsara bloodline is so great that even those in high positions would not dare to allow the Lord of Samsara to grow.
Ye Chen held the Supreme Essence and Blood with one hand, and copied the blessing talisman with the other hand.
After receiving the Fu Zhao, Ye Chen suddenly felt that overwhelming luck was rolling towards his face.
If the talisman is crushed and great luck is added to his body, I don't know how far his strength will reach.
However, Ye Chen did not take action.
Because, the cultivation of reincarnation bloodline can only rely on oneself. If you rely on outsiders and encourage your efforts, it will be difficult to achieve great results.
What's more, this is a talisman edict given by a superior.
In Ye Chen's previous life, he had too many grievances with superiors. If he accepts the blessings of superiors, he will definitely bear huge consequences.
"Be brave and let go of Fu Zhao!"
However, when the Heavenly Prison God Emperor saw Ye Chen holding the Fu Zhao, he thought he wanted to take it all for himself. In anger, he flew up and struck Ye Chen with one palm.
The Heavenly Prison God Emperor has been seriously injured and exhausted, and this palm is like a dying struggle, without any threat.
"Sword of Crows, suppress!"
Before Ye Chen could take action, the Demon Emperor Zhetian had already appeared, blasting up countless crows with one sword, and the sword light was like a tide, directly suppressing the God Emperor Heavenly Prison.
Poof!
The Heavenly Prison God Emperor spurted out blood, and his body fell to the ground, dying.
The Demon Emperor Zhetian looked coldly, holding the long sword, and wanted to kill him with one strike.
"Don't kill him!"
Xiao Shuihan flew over, stood in front of the Heavenly Hell God Emperor, and blocked the Heaven-Zealing Demon Emperor's sword.
The Demon Emperor's face darkened, and he stood still with his sword in hand.
"Master, please, please spare him."
Xiao Shuihan looked at Ye Chen and begged.
"Xiao, have you recovered?"
Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and now Xiao Shuihan's mental and spiritual energy seemed to have completely recovered.
"Um."
Xiao Shuihan nodded heavily. Apparently, he had just received some blessing from the superior and had fully recovered.
The energy of a superior person is so powerful that even a little blessing can transform people.
"Have you really recovered?"
Ye Chen was overjoyed. The one he worried about the most was Xiao Shuihan.
Now that Xiao Shuihan had completely recovered, he suddenly felt like a dream.
"Shui Han, you...you called him master?"
"He is your old master?"
The Heavenly Prison God Emperor was horrified and moved. At this moment, he finally knew that Xiao Shuihan's old master was actually Ye Chen!
"Lord God Emperor, thank you for your cultivation during these tens of thousands of years."
Xiao Shuihan had a complex look on his face, bowed to express his thanks, and then said in a cold voice: "But in order to control me, you tampered with my memory, and almost caused me to kill my master myself. There is no grudge between you and me!
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Listening to Xiao Shuihan's cold words, the Heavenly Prison God Emperor's heart sank to the bottom, and he felt infinite regret.
Xiao Shuihan was right, he was so controlling that he even used the Law of Hell to tamper with Xiao Shuihan's memory, making him completely lost.
Yesterday, the shadow of his soul was swallowed up by Xiao Shuihan, and it was his own fault.
"But you have cultivated me for tens of thousands of years, and I can't bear to see you die."
Xiao Shuihan's eyes were dark and he let out a long sigh.
In the battle with Xuan Jiyue, he suffered heavy losses and his strength dropped greatly. It was the Heavenly Prison God Emperor who painstakingly cultivated him and allowed him to slowly regain his strength.
Although the real purpose of the Heavenly Prison God Emperor is to control him and cut off his love.
However, it was also because of the cultivation of the Heavenly Prison God Emperor that Xiao Shuihan was able to grow to where he is today.
Because of old friendship, Xiao Shuihan did not want to kill the Heavenly Prison God Emperor.
"Master, I beg you to let the Heavenly Prison God Emperor go."
"His soul has been lost. He was seriously injured and his martial arts foundation was severely damaged. Even if he recovers from his injuries, he is no longer strong. He no longer poses any threat."
"Master, I want to ask you to let him go to the Six Paths Sect and spend the rest of his life in peace."
Xiao Shuihan asked, he just wanted the Heavenly Prison God Emperor to have a stable old age.
Ye Chen pondered for a while and said: "Okay, I promise you, if I don't die, I can give him a peaceful life."
Xiao Shuihan was right. The Heavenly Prison God Emperor had lost his threat and was no longer powerful. There was no need to kill him. Letting him go to the Six Paths Sect for retirement would also allow Xiao Shuihan to pay off his karma.
"Hahaha, Shui Han, thank you very much, you still want to take care of me in my old age."
The Heavenly Prison God Emperor let out a pitiful laugh, his eyes fixed on the Supreme Talisman Edict in Ye Chen's hand.
He has been planning this for tens of thousands of years, and it is here right now.
Unfortunately, no matter what, he couldn't take it.
He has completely failed!
Despair, unwillingness, humiliation, and all kinds of emotions were tumbling in the heart of the Heavenly Prison God Emperor.
Tens of thousands of years of planning were completely destroyed in one day, and no one could bear it.
"The blessing of the Supreme Goddess ended up in the hands of outsiders. It is because of my shallow luck that I am not qualified to receive it."
"Shui Han, I wish you and your master good luck in martial arts!"
The Heavenly Prison God Emperor looked pale and determined, and suddenly struck his Heavenly Spirit Cap hard with a backhand palm.