Ye Chen's face was calm, he turned sideways calmly and dodged the attack of the dark dragon.
"Wanjian Shenqi Flow, go!"
Then, without saying a word, Ye Chen activated the Ten Thousand Swords God Star, blasting out thousands of fierce sword energies, reflecting the sky and the earth, with a bright light, and fiercely killed the Dark Dragon.
With the blessing of the Sword Emperor's remnants, Ye Chen's Ten Thousand Swords God Star is extremely powerful. Even a strong man at the peak of the Immortal Emperor's sword energy may only be able to temporarily avoid the edge.
Pouch, poof, poof!
Before the claws of the dark dragon could kill it, Ye Chen's sword energy came first, and the sword energy hit its body hard one after another.
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and bones cracked.
The dark divine dragon roared sadly, and its body was instantly slashed with scars by Ye Chen. The dark demonic energy dissipated, and its body continued to dissolve, gradually turning into ashes.
Ye Chen took a few steps back and saw the body of the dark dragon. After the demonic energy dissipated, it revealed its original color, which was a golden dragon.
However, the wear and tear of time was so great that those golden dragon scales withered and turned black as soon as they appeared.
And the sword energy of Ye Chen's Ten Thousand Swords God Star is also very lethal. When the sword energy is torn apart, the dark dragon turns into ashes, and its end is inevitable.
Before turning into ashes, the dark dragon's cloudy eyes became much clearer. It seemed to recall the past and its own identity.
There were endless ripples in its eyes, and it seemed that there were thousands of words it wanted to say. Finally, after a burst of chaotic excitement, all the ripples became calm again. It stared at Ye Chen and gently uttered two words:
"Thanks."
This sentence of thanks contains a huge meaning of relief.
Finally, the Dark Dragon turned into ashes, and a crisp sound came from the ashes.
Under the cover of ashes, Ye Chen saw a golden crystal.
He bent down to pick up the spar, narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw a dragon totem printed inside the spar, which contained abundant Origin Qi.
"Is this the Tianlong Source Crystal?"
Ye Chen murmured to himself, and from this source crystal, he could vaguely capture a breath related to the Dragon Soaring Star.
It seems that Emperor Yuantian must have seen the Longteng Fate Star back then.
He observed the Longteng Life Star and created the Tianlong Source Crystal.
This Tianlong Source Crystal, after being refined, can strengthen the power of the Dragon Soaring Star. It is simply tailor-made for Ye Chen.
"If I refine this Tianlong Source Crystal, I can awaken the Tianlong Source Body and even break through to the seventh level of the Tianxuan Realm!"
Ye Chen thought like this in his heart and couldn't help but get a little excited.
His cultivation is currently at the peak of the sixth level of the Tianxuan Realm, and he has yet to be able to break through.
But if he could refine the Tianlong Source Crystal, he would be confident of making a breakthrough immediately.
At that moment, Ye Chen wanted to crush the Tianlong Source Crystal and start refining it.
However, he then thought about it, the matter of Aotian Emperor's Heavenly Emperor's blood and the Heavenly Emperor's Soul-Severing Spear could only be concealed for a day at most.
He must seize those two opportunities as soon as possible, otherwise time will be delayed and outsiders will compete, which will be troublesome.
Thinking like this, Ye Chen put away the Tianlong Source Crystal, planning to wait for those two opportunities before refining it. After all, time is urgent now.
Ye Chen also put away the Ten Thousand Swords God Star. The atmosphere of this star has returned to its original appearance, and the boost brought by the burning thoughts of the Sword Heaven Emperor has dissipated.
"When I am strong enough in the future, I will definitely resurrect Senior Sword Heaven Emperor."
Ye Chen thought to himself that Emperor Jiantian had given him a great help in finding this opportunity, and he was naturally grateful.
When something happened here, Ye Chen wanted to leave.
However, looking at the sarcophagus, Ye Chen felt a sense of curiosity and slowly walked to the sarcophagus.
"Senior Jiantian Emperor said that inside this sarcophagus are enshrined some things that Soul Emperor used during his lifetime, that is, Horcruxes. I don't know what kind of Horcruxes they are."
Ye Chen's heart moved slightly, and he placed his palm on the lid of the sarcophagus, trying to push the lid open.
But when this thought came to his mind, his heartbeat sped up inexplicably, as if he was doing something outrageous.
"It's the pressure of the Soul Emperor."
Ye Chen knew in his heart that this was the pressure brought by Emperor Soul to him.
If he pushed the coffin lid open, it would be equivalent to offending the Soul Emperor.
Just thinking about such an action would cause ordinary people to collapse mentally and become unable to withstand the pressure of the Soul Emperor.
However, Ye Chen has a strong Taoist heart and is naturally not afraid.
At that moment, Ye Chen took a deep breath to regain his composure.
Then, he pushed hard and pushed the lid of the sarcophagus open.
As soon as the coffin lid was pushed open, a hideous corpse appeared in front of Ye Chen.
The corpse was extremely terrifying and had a ferocious appearance. Fortunately, Ye Chen had a strong heart and was fully prepared, so he was not frightened. After looking carefully, he discovered that the corpse was not actually a real corpse, but
Made of some special clay and wax, it looks like Emperor Hun Tian. He is obviously a descendant of Emperor Hun Tian. In order to commemorate
He created it. Around this fake corpse, there are some jades, jades, beads, books, writing brushes, incomplete swords and other things, which are the burial objects of Emperor Hun Tian. They are all things he used and brought with him during his lifetime.
There is great power and also
They are the legendary "horcruxes". However, these things are now all dim, without any aura or power.