The light blade penetrated the air and flashed past Zhulong's eyes. His body also froze at this moment, and the divine light in his eyes quickly dissipated.
A strong man whose spiritual power reached the Nascent Soul stage died silently like this!
The palm-sized light blade, under the gaze of countless people, quickly flew back and disappeared into Ye Chen's eyebrows. Up to now, everyone felt incredible, how could this light blade, which was not even one foot long, be able to do this?
How did you kill the Zhulong when you killed the spiritual giant that was a hundred feet tall?
How do they know that this is the power of the soul-sucking knife!
The soul-sucking knife may not have such an obvious advantage when facing other opponents, but if you encounter an opponent who specializes in mental power and is good at mental attacks, the soul-sucking knife is a killer weapon among weapons, and it can be said that it is invincible.
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Under the soul-sucking knife, as long as it is something condensed with spiritual power, everything is false and will only be completely absorbed and defeated by the soul-sucking knife!
"Can he defeat even Nascent Soul so easily?"
Wen Shengnan and others who witnessed this battle were completely speechless. From the moment Ye Chen appeared in front of them, he used battle after battle to defeat stronger opponents to prove his success again and again.
Unparalleled strength.
They are even very curious now, where is the end of Ye Chen's power, and how far can Ye Chen reach if he puts all his strength into action?
The soul-sucking knife returned to the divine palace. Ye Chen could feel that a large wave of mental power was transferring from the soul-sucking knife to his divine palace, causing his mental power to rise again and move towards a higher level.
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This was exactly the feedback given to Ye Chen by the soul-absorbing knife absorbing Zhulong's spiritual power.
His mind sank, allowing De Shen Palace to gradually absorb this huge spiritual power. Then he raised his eyes and glanced straight at the strong monks who were still beside the stream who had not recovered from the shock, and smiled indifferently.
"Who else wants to step forward?"
Ye Chen's words dragged these people back to reality from the shock, and then, the sound of breaking through the air rang out, and all these powerful monks were seen rising into the air, flying away in different directions, even turning back
I don't even have the courage to take a look.
Seeing this scene, Wen Shengnan and others were overjoyed. They knew that Ye Chen first killed Huo Zhentang, and then Zhulong. After these two battles, these strong monks who had their own agendas had been completely frightened, and no one dared to fight against them anymore.
The idea of a Holy Spirit Tree.
"Great, the teacher is saved!"
Looking at the baby-like fruits on the Holy Spirit Tree, Wen Shengnan couldn't help but feel eagerness in his eyes.
Feng Hou has been hurt for too long. From the time she became a disciple of Feng Hou, Feng Hou has been like this now. She also wants to see the peak Feng Queen who single-handedly held back the attacks of the five major cultivators of immortality in the galaxy.
, what exactly does it look like...
At the same time, in the west of the suspended palace, a figure was standing in the air. He was surrounded by black energy, his aura was evil and cold, and the surrounding vegetation was contaminated by the black energy, and all of them were withered and necrotic.
This person is none other than Qian Lun, who has many grudges with Ye Chen!
Qianlun's face is ugly and ferocious, and his palms are held empty. In front of him, a strong monk who has reached the level of divine golden elixir is being shrouded in a black mist. Countless blood and energy gush out from the black mist, accompanied by the formation.
The screams were shrill and piercing!
Behind Qianlun, a towering tree exuding vigorous aura is standing quietly. This tree is actually almost the same in appearance as the Holy Spirit tree that Ye Chen and others are currently controlling. It is also a Holy Spirit tree!
"Swipe!"
At this moment, Qianlun's palm suddenly clenched down, and in the black mist in front of him, there was a muffled sound, like the sound of flesh and blood exploding. Then the black mist dissipated, and only a ball of blood mist appeared in the air.
But the figure of the divine golden elixir was no longer seen!
A hundred feet away in front of Qianlun, a group of powerful monks gathered, and now they all looked at Qianlun with utter fear in their eyes, as if they were looking at a devil.
Because this is already the fifth divine golden elixir, which mysteriously disappeared in the hands of Qian Lun!
"There are many people in this world who are not afraid of death!" Qianlun put down his palms with a trace of disdain and indifference in his eyes.
"It's a pity that although there is no determination to move forward bravely, most of them are mediocre!"
As he spoke, he took steps toward everyone. Every step he took was like the melody of death, hitting everyone's fragile hearts.
The next moment, countless powerful monks turned around and fled in embarrassment without looking back. This scene was actually very similar to the situation where Ye Chen and others were.
Seeing everyone fleeing, Qianlun let out a cold snort, then retracted his gaze and turned to the Holy Spirit Tree behind him.
"Is this what Yang Miesheng wants?"
As soon as he finished speaking, someone on the side immediately replied: "Special envoy, the leader has specifically told us that this Holy Spirit Tree is what the leader specified to get. It is also the most important thing among the remains of the tomb master in Beihuang.
One of two things!”
The person who spoke this time was none other than the elder of Yangshen Realm, Dai Mengfei!
In the Yang God Realm, the highest commander is called the head, and the head teacher refers to Yang Mie Sheng!
"One of the two most important things?" Qianlun's eyes paused slightly, and he glanced sideways at Dameng Fei, "You mean, is there anything in this ruins that can rival this Holy Spirit Tree?"
"Yes!" Dai Mengfei nodded heavily, his voice faint.
"Besides the Holy Spirit Tree, there is another treasure among the ruins, and that is the 'spiritual vein'!"
"The reason why the owner of the Beihuang Tomb chose to build his palace here is because this is an extremely rare paradise!"
"And every Cave Heaven Paradise is supported by a spiritual vein, which continuously provides spiritual power and vitality, and nurtures all the creatures in the Cave Heaven Paradise!"
Dai Mengfei continued: "The master has said that with the current strength of the master, ordinary level spiritual veins have no effect on him, but this spiritual vein is a large spiritual vein, in which the self-produced
The spiritual power and vitality can help the master break through faster!"
"So, I implore the special envoy to get the spiritual veins hidden in this palace!"
After saying that, he bowed to Qianlun and went to the ground.
"Spiritual veins?"
Qianlun murmured softly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
"I'm not interested in whether Yang Miesheng can break through, but since I owe him a life, I will definitely get this spiritual vein back. When the time comes, the Sun Temple and I will owe each other nothing!"
"Yes, yes!" Dai Mengfei was frightened by Qianlun's vigorous murderous intent, and immediately nodded and bowed in a groveling manner.
Qianlunli ignored Dameng Fei, but withdrew his gaze and walked straight to the Holy Spirit Tree.
"If this cave-heaven blessed land is supported by a spiritual vein, then this Holy Spirit Tree must also rely on the spiritual power and vitality of the spiritual vein to survive!"
"In this case, the place where it takes root is most likely where the spiritual veins are!"
After saying that, he suddenly stretched out his palm and pressed it heavily on the ground in front of the Holy Spirit Tree.
"boom!"
The ground trembled for a while, and then countless black energy escaped from the Thousand Wheels Palm, as if it were alive, and continued to drill into the soil.
The grassland, which was once lush and lush, began to wither and decay at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even a treasure as powerful as the Holy Spirit Tree dimmed its light, and its branches swayed violently. It was obvious that it was trying its best to resist the black evil energy.
erosion.
This black energy extends down the land to the bottom of the suspended palace, where a dragon-shaped mountain range stretching for hundreds of feet, shining with a faint blue light, is standing quietly. This is Dameng Fei
The spiritual veins spoken of!
As the black energy got closer, the dragon-shaped spiritual veins reacted immediately, and the green light on it became stronger and stronger. At the same time, the entire suspended palace was affected. It was the spiritual power and vitality that permeated the entire palace.
They all shrank toward the center of the ground at the same time, and countless things began to wither and decay at a speed visible to the naked eye.
On Ye Chen's side, Wen Shengnan and others were gathering around Ye Chen, discussing how to remove the Soul Infant Fruit, but at this moment, Ye Chen's eyes narrowed.
He saw that the Holy Spirit Tree, which was originally full of vitality, began to change color from the root of the tree. The branches and leaves that were originally lush began to shrink rapidly, and the surrounding green land also turned into a withered yellow.
"Son of God, what's going on?"
The sudden change made Wen Shengnan and others at a loss, and they all looked at Ye Chen.
"Someone has broken the spiritual balance of this palace!"
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of coldness between his brows: "The one who can use this method must be him!"
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Wen Shengnan and others all reacted. The "him" in Ye Chen's mouth must be Qian Lun, who is also the mortal enemy of Ye Chen!
"Son of God, look at this situation, the Holy Spirit Tree is about to die. What should we do?"
Wen Shengnan looked anxious. The Holy Spirit Tree was originally within easy reach, but now because the spiritual power balance of the palace was destroyed, the Holy Spirit Tree lost its spiritual power support and dried up. Wouldn't this mean that in the end, nothing was obtained?
Without the Holy Spirit Tree, there would be no Soul Infant Fruit, so how would Fenghou recover?
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Chen. At this juncture, they could only place their last glimmer of hope on Ye Chen.
Ye Chen dragged his chin with his hand, and after a brief thought, he immediately raised his head.
"As of now, I can only give it a try!"
"You all stand back!"
Everyone didn't know why, but they still followed Ye Chen's instructions and retreated.
The moment they stepped back, Ye Chen stepped forward and stood in front of the roots of the Holy Spirit Tree.
Then, he stretched out his hands, holding the trunk of the Holy Spirit Tree with his left hand, and grasped the strongest part of the Holy Spirit Tree's roots with his right hand!
"Boom!"
The huge vibration started from Ye Chen's feet. The spiritual power was rooted into the ground. It was the Holy Spirit tree that even a divine golden elixir could not shake. Just like that, inch by inch, Ye Chen forcibly pulled it out of the ground.
And out!
In ancient times, there was Lu Zhishen who uprooted a weeping willow tree, but now there is Ye Chen who shakes the Holy Spirit tree with his bare hands!