This scene was beyond the expectations of some of the geniuses of the Sword Dynasty.
No one expected that Jian Er, who belonged to the aristocratic family camp, would actually attack Jian Kui at this moment.
Even Ye Guchen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly understood.
He finally understood what Jian Jiu's so-called trump card was.
Unexpectedly, Jian Er, second only to the sword leader among the swordsmen of the aristocratic family, would actually be an undercover agent of the casual cultivator camp.
However, at this time, Jian Kui sneered.
"It's ridiculous, do you think I don't know?"
"Huh?" Jian Er's heart skipped a beat.
Jian Kui actually knew that he was an undercover agent?
A sword energy with extremely murderous intent came towards him and attacked him sideways.
The person who took action was none other than Jian Shisan!
Poof!
Jian Er hurriedly dodged sideways, but his waist and ribs were still scratched by Jian Thirteen's bloody sword, causing blood to fly.
"You already knew, why?" Jian Er's face turned slightly pale under the mask. He covered his waist and ribs with one hand, and resisted Jian Shisan's moves with the other hand.
"You are just a bunch of trash. In my eyes, there is no difference between you."
Jian Kui snorted coldly.
Regardless of whether they are swordsmen from aristocratic families or from the casual cultivator camp, in the eyes of the sword leader, they are all trash.
So for Jian Kui, he doesn't care at all about the so-called undercover agents and hidden stakes.
Even if all these swordsmen die, the sword leader will not care.
All he cares about is the success of his own plan.
After Sword Thirteen blocked Sword Two, Sword Leader also grabbed the compass in the hands of the saint's corpse without any hindrance.
Not even Ye Guchen had time to stop it.
"Oops..." Ye Guchen's heart sank slightly.
He had a feeling that Jian Kui, who had obtained the compass, would definitely be more difficult to deal with than Huang Qianqiu.
Because this sword leader is really a little weird.
At the same time that Jian Kui got the compass.
Huang Qianqiu also cleared away a group of obstacles, broke open the corpse of a saint, and obtained a fruit of the holy way.
But this did not satisfy Huang Qianqiu.
"You... have angered me. Except for Dugu Wubai, everyone else will die!"
Huang Qianqiu's tone was cold, as if the emperor was angry and wanted to bleed thousands of miles.
As for not letting Ye Guchen die, it was not Huang Qianqiu's good intentions.
But he also wanted to get Ye Guchen's Ultimate Sword Domain and Ancient God's inheritance.
At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded.
"Haha, little kid, you are young, but your tone is quite crazy."
The old voice echoed throughout the temple, making it seem particularly eerie.
"Well, who is it?" Huang Qianqiu raised his eyebrows.
The faces of some of the remaining geniuses from the other four dynasties also changed.
Could it be that someone from the older generation of any dynasty has come in?
It stands to reason that the older generation of powerful men from the four major dynasties are all outside blocking the monsters from the Ten Thousand Demons Nest, and it is impossible for them to enter the Holy Dynasty's relics.
Only Ye Guchen's eyes immediately fell on Jian Kui.
If nothing unexpected happened, that old voice came from Jian Kui's mouth.
At this moment, the sword leader was sitting cross-legged in front of the saint's corpse.
He cut his palm and blood dripped on the compass.
Bloody runes appeared on the compass like earthworms.
"What the hell is going on?" Even if it was Ye Guchen, it was unbelievable.
"It's you..."
Soon, Huang Qianqiu and all the other geniuses also discovered that the voice came from Jian Kui.
"Haha, I didn't expect that this saint would have a chance to see the light of day again." Jian Kui continued to make an old voice.
"Jian...Jian Kui, what on earth is going on?"
Not to mention the rest of the people, even the Jianzi from the aristocratic family camp had expressions of astonishment.
Obviously, they didn't know why Jian Kui was acting strangely.
"Those who are pretending to be gods and ghosts, I'll kill you first!"
Huang Qianqiu raised his cold eyebrows, and crushed the sword leader away with a big hand seal that collapsed the sky.
He decided to solve the variable Jian Kui first.
However, what was unexpected was that the compass in Jian Kui's hand shook, and a protective shield appeared around him, directly blocking Huang Qianqiu's moves.
"Huh?" Huang Qianqiu's eyes narrowed and he used the Vajra Hand Seal again.
However the result remains the same.
He couldn't even break through the protective shield.
"Haha...it's useless." Jian Kui continued to make a strange old voice.
At this time, Su Qingyu's surprised voice suddenly came from Ye Guchen's mind.
"Is this..."
"Senior Su, do you know what's going on?" Ye Guchen asked in his heart.
"I'm not particularly sure. Do you still remember what I reminded you before? The fluctuations in this person's soul seem a bit weird and strange." Su Qingyu said.
Ye Guchen nodded secretly.
When he first met Jian Kui, Su Qingyu reminded him that this man's soul fluctuated very strangely.
Ye Guchen also noticed it at that time.
"This reminds me of an ancient and evil method, the body of the soul." Su Qingyu said.
"The body of the soul?" Ye Guchen was confused.
"The so-called body of the soul is a method that can only be performed by some saints or above. It preserves the soul in a special way."
"But then separate a ray of soul to find a parasite that matches the attributes of your soul, and then let the parasite return to yourself and use your soul to take over the body."
"But this method is too cruel and weird, and almost no saint would use it."
"And looking at the world, if you want to find a parasite that perfectly matches your soul's attributes, the chance is only one in a billion. The chance is really small."
"The most important thing is that I am very curious about how this person's soul survived?" Su Qingyu said.
The Xutian Holy Dynasty has a very long history from now on.
Even the Holy Spirit cannot survive for such a long time.
The previous ancient immortal trees could only provide life essence for the physical body, but could not nourish the soul.
This is also what Su Qingyu is confused about.
"So that's how it turned out to be."
After hearing Su Qingyu's explanation, Ye Guchen suddenly became enlightened.
He understood why Jian Kui's soul fluctuated a little strangely.
Because his soul has been invaded by a ray of saint spirit and fused together.
The body of the sword leader is exactly the same as the saint from the Xutian Holy Dynasty that was seen on the mural before.
This also means that the soul attribute of Jian Kui is very consistent with that long-ago saint.
"Is the remaining part of the saint's soul still in the compass?" Ye Guchen looked at the compass in Jian Kui's hand.
But at this moment, it is useless to think too much, Jian Kui has already taken the initiative.
Even Huang Qianqiu couldn't break the shield, and naturally the others couldn't break it either.
And the shield has already wrapped the remaining corpses of the saints in it.
For example, Princess Luohu, Zhao Xiaodi and others had heavy faces.
Now they are not even qualified to get close to the saint's corpse, let alone compete for it.
The only ones present who had won the Fruit of the Holy Path were two people.
Ye Guchen and Huang Qianqiu each have one.
"It's time to end this farce. I will lead the trend and unify the Sword Dynasty!"
The sword leader slowly raised the compass in his hand, and a terrifying soul wave was released.
Vaguely, a black distortion was faint, appearing and disappearing in the void.
"Well, that's..."
In Ye Guchen's mind, Su Qingyu made a surprised sound.