"If it weren't for you who introduced those thieves into our Shenyin clan, how would our clan have suffered such a disaster!"
Where the eyes of the divine seal weapon spirit were, two extremely concentrated black light paths were revealed, with a strange power, bombarding Ye Chen's soul.
Ye Chen's evil sword was spread horizontally, and the six source symbols rotated rapidly, turning into a prison to block this thunderous offensive for him.
"Ye Chen, do you think you can resist?"
The vicious voice of the weapon spirit came, and at the same time, one after another crazy soul attacks were bombarded.
Ye Chen could even hear the sound of the confinement breaking. He raised his eyes and looked at the rather small weapon spirit.
"Hmph, in this world of divine seals, I am the law, and no one can defeat me."
Ye Chen's heart felt cold. He didn't feel how powerful the divine seal weapon spirit was, but as he said, in this divine seal world, all the moves were irreversibly reduced after coming into contact with him.
"Since you are the one chosen by the Buddha statue, don't worry, I won't be too harsh on you."
Qi Ling suddenly changed his mind and said.
"As a divine seal weapon spirit, I have only developed my sanity after being protected by the divine seal clan for so many years. And you have such an opportunity to enter my divine seal clan. As a result, it is difficult to have everything at the same time. I have two things here.
There are two choices, which one do you want to choose?"
Ye Chen nodded slightly and turned to look at the weapon spirit.
"In the endless years, the divine seal has stored countless energies, and the green aura of the divine seal tribe is one of them. First, you choose yourself, and I will use the huge power in the divine seal to defeat you.
Send the shares into the supreme world."
"Where's the second one?" Ye Chen's cold voice sounded.
"The second thing is that you won't get anything. Let me, Yi Shen Seal, use this last ability to save the entire Shen Seal clan."
Ye Chen glanced at the figures outside with a somewhat struggling expression. The Shenyin tribe members were not afraid of death, and they were all guarding in front of Long Yitian.
It's all for him!
In the Taishang world, he was confident that sooner or later he would be able to reach the Taishang world with his own strength, without the need for advance help from the divine seal.
Compared with this illusory world, the Shenyin people need this supreme energy more to take them away from here and restart a new life.
"I choose the second one!" Ye Chen shouted loudly.
He really couldn't bear to watch these divine seals die for him.
"Choose the second one?"
Qi Ling's voice seemed a little weird, as if he didn't believe that Ye Chen really chose the second one.
"That's right!"
Ye Chen affirmed that as long as he could save the people of the Divine Seal tribe, nothing else mattered.
…
at the same time.
Long Yi was devastated by both air and blood, and his bloodline shield finally shattered into pieces. He had no other means to stop Dao Wujiang.
His face was stained with blood, and he looked at the corpses on the ground with a somewhat cold expression.
"Some of them came to me yesterday to ask for magical powers and military skills. Some of them are children I have seen growing up, and some have not yet fully grown up..."
Long Yitian's voice was low, his eyes were red, his long hair was flowing, and he walked towards Dao Wujiang and the others.
"Isn't this old guy crazy?" said the slightly taller young man.
"Hmph! It doesn't matter whether he is really crazy or pretending to be crazy! He has killed a hundred of them!" said the short young man.
Although Confucian Ancestor had signaled for them to save Long Yitian's life, those who betrayed them felt like they were still alive, so they might as well kill them with a single blow.
"Kill him and the divine seal will be on Ye Chen."
Dao Wujiang's cold voice sounded, as if there were countless murderous intentions hidden in it, and countless thunderstorms roared in the void.
An extremely huge thunder cloud appeared above Ye Chen and Long Yitian.
"Are the Divine Seal Tribe going to be destroyed in my hands like this?"
Long Yitian looked up to the sky and roared, a look of incomparable compassion appeared on his cheeks.
The expressions on the faces of all the Shenyin people at this time were extremely sad and desolate.
They have been guarding the Divine Seal for tens of thousands of years, and perhaps they still have the vigor that once perished together, but now it has long since turned into some ties and reluctance.
Long Yitian turned around and looked at Ye Chen's cross-legged figure. He had done everything he could, and the only way left for him was to let Ye Chen go by himself.
But this glance surprised him. Ye Chen's eyes had opened, revealing two fluorescent green eyes.
This power of light made him so familiar.
"Is it a divine seal?"
Long Yitian exclaimed, it seems that Ye Chen has successfully refined the divine seal!
There may still be hope for the Divine Seal Tribe.
Ye Chen stood up quietly, his figure a bit ghostly, completely different from the cheerful and unrestrained before.
"Disciples of Confucian Ancestor? One, two, and three of them?"
As soon as Ye Chen opened his mouth, Long Yitian's expression froze. The consciousness that controls Ye Chen's body now is not Ye Chen! It's the divine seal weapon spirit!
"Ye Chen, don't play tricks! Hand over the divine seal honestly. I can keep that little girl from the Zhang family alive for my entertainment!"
Dao Wujiang's feminine voice came from the void, and the look and ridicule made Ye Chen, who was in the cemetery of reincarnation, want to skin him and cramp him immediately.
"Unexpectedly, after ten thousand years, Confucianism's standards for accepting disciples are declining day by day."
The Divine Seal Artifact Spirit speaks boldly and without any blank space, and is very naked.
"Thunder!"
Three huge thunder god phantoms appeared in the sky. Dao Wujiang and the other three people all put their hands together, assuming the posture of gods and Buddhas.
The hundred-foot-tall Thunder God's phantom was exuding the power of thunder and violence, as if it was about to condense all the thunderstorm laws in the void here.
Countless thunder laws, emitting supreme silver light, rumbling attacks like Ye Chen.
But at this moment, an extremely rich aura of heaven and earth, like a drop of pure water, protected Ye Chen's body.
The huge phantom of the God of Thunder hit from different directions. The big hand that was just raised now formed an extremely huge ball of light with the help of thunder clouds.
The ball of light seems to have countless patterns of law flowing on it, exuding silvery white divine light, revealing extremely bright and dazzling thunderous power.
Ye Chen held a fluorescent long knife out of thin air. The blade was like jasper. If he looked carefully, there were ripple marks in the middle.
The long knife slashed furiously at the ball of light, directly splitting the ball into two.
Boom boom boom!
The ball of light, broken into two halves, fell from the void and landed on the ground, creating a deep crater.
"The ground is hollow!"
Countless Shenyin tribe members discovered that there was something else underground, and looked at Long Yitian with expectation.
"All tribesmen, retreat to the center of the square with me!" Long Yitian shouted. In his soul, he had already received Ye Chen's explanation. At this time, he quickly took a strong breath and called on the tribesmen to gather over.