Ye Chen looked at this scene with quite satisfaction, then looked at Blood Dragon and said: "Blood Dragon, I also have a gift for you."
With that said, Ye Chen offered the elixir gourd, flicked his finger, and a wisp of wine shot out like an arrow, falling into the blood dragon's mouth.
The blood dragon raised its throat and swallowed, but felt an extremely rich spiritual energy melting in the body. In an instant, the meridians all over the body felt relaxed, and said: "Master, this... what is this?"
He only felt that the spiritual energy of this spiritual wine was so strong that it was much more powerful than the spiritual water of the Ziwei Galaxy, and was of great benefit to his cultivation.
Ye Chen said: "This is called Danxian Wine. It has the effect of tempering your muscles and bones, improving your luck, strengthening your roots and cultivating your vitality. If you refine it well, it will have a miraculous effect on stabilizing your foundation and help you completely master the Heavenly Book of Ten Thousand Phases as soon as possible.
It has a huge effect.”
The blood dragon was overjoyed and said: "Yes! Thank you Master!"
At that moment, he also sat cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation, refining the aura of the elixir spirit wine.
When Confucian Ancestor saw the Blood God and the Blood Dragon, they were practicing in their own territory as if no one else was around. He couldn't help but became furious and shouted at Ye Chen:
"Boy, you are too arrogant and don't take me seriously at all."
Ye Chen said: "I don't take you seriously, so what can you do?"
At this time, Ruzu was hit by the undead natural disaster and was already injured. His strength was at most 60%, so Ye Chen acted unscrupulously and did not give him any face at all.
"Rebellion, rebellion! Do you really think you have the right to be arrogant in my territory?"
"The natural disaster of the undead has been suppressed by me!"
Confucian Ancestor looked up to the sky and roared, and despite the backlash, he once again activated the Wish Star to release a lot of disaster energy, hoping to summon an army of hundreds of millions of undead to fight Ye Chen to the death.
Hoo ho ho!
On the wishing star, disaster energy erupted, and there were vaguely endless ghosts and dead souls born from it.
Ye Chen dismissed it and sneered: "You call this a natural disaster? I will show you today what a real natural disaster is!"
After saying that, Ye Chen suddenly pulled out the Heavenly Sword of Disaster from his waist.
In an instant, dark and turbulent disaster energy shot straight into the sky.
In that calamity, there was an aura of divine punishment, endless thunder disasters, wind disasters, fires, etc., intertwined with each other, covering the sky and the sun, and gathered into dense clouds of disaster, as if the doomsday disaster was coming.
The undead disaster energy of Confucian Ancestor was suppressed all of a sudden, and the method of this undead natural disaster could not be used.
"Pfft!"
Confucian Ancestor opened his mouth again and spurted out blood. Even among the blood, there were some broken internal organs spurted out, and his face turned pale in an instant.
With his magical powers restricted, he suffered another backlash, this time the injury was more serious.
"What, the Heavenly Sword of Disaster is actually in your hand too!"
Ruzu looked at the sword in Ye Chen's hand and was so frightened that his whole body trembled.
This Heavenly Sword of Disaster is one of the Eight Heavenly Swords.
It takes endless luck to wield the legendary supreme heavenly sword.
Ye Chen already possesses the Heavenly Sword of Desolation and Demon. Confucian Ancestor never expected that even the Heavenly Sword of Disaster would also be in Ye Chen's hands.
To be in charge of two heavenly swords is such a majestic destiny. Is the bloodline of reincarnation really so defiant?
Confucian Ancestor's body was shaking and he couldn't believe it.
Under the blanket of disaster, the entire Confucian Temple was engulfed in the aura of doom, as if everything was about to collapse and be wiped out.
"Let's go, let's go quickly!"
Many disciples of the Confucian Temple lost their fighting spirit and fled in a hurry.
Even Zhixuan and Ruyi, the two direct disciples of Confucian Patriarch, felt that Confucian Patriarch was exhausted today and fled in embarrassment.
However, around the Confucian Temple, there is an invisible barrier of natural disasters that resists it. If someone bumps into this barrier of natural disasters, they are immediately plagued by endless natural disasters and die screaming.
Everyone changed their colors after witnessing this scene, and no one dared to escape.
It turns out that Ye Chen has sealed off the Confucian Temple, and no one can escape. Everyone's life and death are in Ye Chen's hands.
Confucian Ancestor looked at the scene of betrayal and separation, and his heart was full of sorrow and anger. Under the change of mood, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh miserably, feeling that the hero was at his end.
In a duel between strong men, luck is extremely important. He has betrayed his relatives and all his luck has been lost. Even if he is not injured, he cannot be Ye Chen's opponent.
"Xiao Chonglou Sword Qi, kill!"
Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and he swung the Heavenly Sword of Disaster. With an extremely fierce sword energy that transformed into thousands of towers, he savaged towards Confucian Ancestor.
With this sword, Ye Chen used all his strength and didn't hold back at all.
After all, Confucian Ancestor's strength at this moment is already at the extreme level of the ninth level of Taizhen Realm. Facing such a powerful enemy, even if the opponent is at the end of his rope, Ye Chen will not be careless in the slightest.
"Xiao Chong Lou Martial Arts? The number one pseudo-Nine Heavens Divine Art?"
When Confucian Ancestor saw the sword coming, he felt that the sword energy was so fierce that it was irresistible.
During the period of Ye Chen's "fall", it was obvious that he had a great opportunity and had mastered the number one pseudo-divine technique. This sword was so ferocious that even the Confucian ancestors at their peak would be extremely afraid, let alone
He said he was seriously injured at the moment.
In order to prevent Ruzu from counterattacking and self-destructing before his death, Ye Chen's sword energy was so fierce that he blocked all the energy in Ruzu's body, not giving him any chance to self-destruct.
"Hahaha, Lord of Reincarnation, if you want to kill me, it will be easy. Just follow me and be buried with you!"
Confucian Ancestor had a sad smile on his face and his white hair was flying. He suddenly sacrificed the wishing star. The whole planet expanded, erupted with infinite divine light, and was about to explode.
"not good!"
When Ye Chen saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed.