The goddess snorted and said, "I never thought you could discover this fantasy space."
She discovered the existence of this secret fantasy space because of something given by Jianzi Xianchen. She didn't expect that Ye Chen could also discover it.
You must know that this fantasy space is the hiding place of the soul-cutting knife. In the past years, even the soul master Huang Guxi failed to find it after painstaking efforts.
"Are you absorbing the energy of the source vein? That's all, I won't stop you."
"But, the magic sword behind you belongs to me!"
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed and he quickly made a judgment.
Today's goddess is Jianzi Xianchen's sword-tempering material. She absorbs the source energy, which is naturally what Jianzi Xianchen means. She wants to strengthen her physical essence to increase the success rate of sword-tempering in the future.
Ye Chen didn't want to offend Jianzi Xianchen, so even though he knew that the goddess was frantically plundering the source energy, he didn't stop her.
However, he must get the soul-cutting sword.
This is the key to killing Huang Guxi and saving Qing Shanyan!
Moreover, even if this level of cause and effect is ignored, the soul-cutting knife is formed from the teeth of the Soul Emperor. If it can be controlled, it will definitely be of great benefit, great opportunity, and great good fortune.
At that moment, Ye Chen flew out, his palms covered with a layer of scorching sun light, and he grabbed the soul-killing knife.
He could feel that the dark demonic energy of the Soul-Slaying Sword was extremely strong. If he did not protect it and used it directly, he would probably suffer backlash.
"That's my opportunity, you dare to snatch it!"
The beautiful eyes of the goddess froze, and her face became extremely cold. She shouted, and the golden sword pill suspended above her head bloomed with thousands of rays of light, falling down like a star river, covering the entire pool, as if forming a forbidden barrier, intertwined with golden runes.
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Ye Chen hit the golden rune wall and was immediately knocked back.
"Goddess, what do you want to do?"
"I have given all the huge energy that the source veins overflow to you, are you still not satisfied?"
"You still want to steal this knife from me?"
"I'm going to give Xian Chen the face and won't fight you today, but if you bully me too much, don't blame me for being heartless!"
Ye Chen made a "clang" sound and launched the Samsara Heavenly Sword. Dao Zong's weapon-forging skills exploded. Runes bloomed on the sword, like hollows, and the sword's edge suddenly became extremely sharp.
With the blessing of Daozong's weapons-forging skills, Ye Chen is confident that he can directly break through the barrier put up by the goddess.
Feeling the sharpness of Ye Chen's sword, Tiannu's face changed, and she was secretly shocked: "When did this guy learn the Taoist weapon-making technique? This is a very advanced magical power."
Daozong's Weapon Casting Technique is one of the core magical powers of Daozong. It can cast weapons. It is somewhat similar to Daozong's Pill Casting Technique. When necessary, it can even forge enemies into weapons alive.
Of course, Ye Chen's current Daozong weapon-forging skills are only at the first level and cannot reach that level, but it is more than enough to improve the sharpness of his weapons.
Looking at Dao Zong, the person with the most profound attainments in weapons-forging skills in Dao Zong is Jianzi Xianchen, who is qualified to forge super-grade weapons.
After Tiannu fell into the hands of Jianzi Xianchen, she also came into contact with Dao Zong's weapon-making skills, but the time was too short and she had not yet understood it.
She didn't expect that Ye Chen would actually succeed.
Vaguely, she felt her scalp numb, as if she had seen her ultimate fate, which was to be crushed by Ye Chen and her flesh and blood forged into weapons.
"Ye Chen, don't be impulsive."
The goddess's expression instantly softened, and she said softly:
"We had a relationship after all, why are you so aggressive?"
"This knife was transformed from the teeth of Emperor Hun Tian. I need it very much."
"My ending is probably to be thrown into the oven and burned to death by sword fairy dust, and all timelines will be wiped out."
"Do you really have the heart to watch me die?"
"If you give me this knife, I can communicate with Soul Emperor and have a chance to be resurrected in the future."
"I promise you that after I am resurrected, I can be your concubine. Isn't this what you have always wanted?"
Her tone was very gentle, and she even used a hint of magical powers such as magic sound to capture souls, which she probably learned in the Death Cult.
She expected that if she tried hard to grab Ye Chen, she would not be able to grab him, so she used a soft one.
If you were an ordinary person, you would probably feel soft-hearted after hearing such a gentle voice from the goddess of heaven.
However, at this moment, Ye Chen could be said to be as stone-hearted towards the goddess, unmoved at all, and laughed loudly:
"No need, let the past matter go by."
"Tiannu, as long as you don't take the initiative to offend me, I won't kill you for Jianzi Xianchen's sake, don't worry."
"But you must not get your hands on this knife!"
After the words fell, Ye Chen no longer hesitated and slashed with his sword.
Infused with Daozong's weapons-forging skills, his sword energy was very sharp and sharp, and he cut through the barrier set up by the goddess with one sword.
Then, Ye Chen stepped forward, his body shot out, flew in front of the soul-killing knife, and directly grabbed the handle of the knife with the palm of his left hand.
Click!
The moment Ye Chen grasped the handle of the knife with his palm, he could clearly feel that the knife was emitting a strong sense of resistance. As it resisted his control, sharp and tiny bone spurs appeared on the handle of the knife.
, it pierced his palm at once, and blood flowed out gurglingly.
A heartbreaking pain came from the palm of his hand, but Ye Chen gritted his teeth and did not let go.
"Submit to me!"
Ye Chen roared and immediately pulled out the soul-cutting knife from the pool.
He stared at the blade, and only two words came to his mind: Perfect!