Ye Guchen, who had already walked out of Chaofeng Tower, had no idea what Princess Feng Xi was thinking.
But even if he knew it, he probably wouldn't show any signs of it.
After he broke through the barrier of life and death, Princess Feng Xi no longer threatened him.
Even with Ye Guchen's current cultivation level, if all his cards are revealed, Princess Feng Xi will suffer a bit.
"Haha, Brother Ye, you really are not moved by beauty. Princess Feng Xi is indeed a rare beauty, and she has many suitors. If the news about Chaofeng Tower is spread today, you will probably be in some trouble in the future."
Jian Jiu shook his head and smiled.
"There are always troubles, just solve them." Ye Guchen smiled lightly.
Now that I have obtained the Chaos Crystal, the next step is to completely break through the Sea of Consciousness Soul Tribulation.
By then, Ye Guchen's strength will skyrocket again, and there will be no need to be afraid of the geniuses of other dynasties.
"Hey, it's such a world where faces are judged. If it were me, Princess Feng Xi would never be able to say such a thing." The little fat man sighed with a melancholy look on his face.
"By the way, why are you here?" Ye Guchen smiled and said casually.
The little fat man glanced at Jian Jiu.
"Haha, I won't listen, okay." Jian Jiu smiled, waved his hand, and walked aside.
"Shh, I will only tell you this matter, brother. I am not an ordinary person." The little fat man said solemnly.
"Well, what happens next?" Ye Guchen felt a little funny.
"Actually, it was my master who asked me to stay in the Shengyuan Dynasty, saying that he wanted me to wait for the arrival of destiny." The little fat man pretended to be serious.
"Who is your master?" Ye Guchen asked.
"My master's name is Xing Tianyi. He is elusive and rarely appears a few times." The little fat man muttered.
As he spoke, he took out a piece of metal treasure and started chewing it.
But there was one more thing he didn't tell Ye Guchen.
His master, Xing Tianyi, also knows the Ten Thousand Dao Sword Code.
"Xing Tianyi?" Ye Guchen raised his eyebrows slightly.
Then he looked around and saw the little fat man munching on the treasure.
"What are you..." Even someone like Ye Guchen had a wonderful expression on his face.
This was the first time he saw someone who could eat metal.
"I don't know why, but I just like to eat these things. Maybe it's because of my teeth." The little fat man said.
"Okay." Ye Guchen nodded.
This little fat man is indeed a bit mysterious, with the sword intent sealed in his body, his master Xing Tianyi, and the so-called destiny.
These things were so bizarre that Ye Guchen had no clue.
But this was a secret belonging to the little fat man, and Ye Guchen had no intention of finding out.
After that, Ye Guchen and others also returned to the inn.
Su Jianshi, Yan Wushuang and others have also been worried.
After seeing Ye Guchen back safely, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What are your plans next?" Yan Wushuang asked.
"Return to the Jianzong Tower Forest for retreat." Ye Guchen said.
It will take time to adjust to the Five Emperors' Universe Sword Formation and break through the Chaos Consciousness Sea.
"What about you?" Ye Guchen looked at Jian Jiu and the little fat man.
"I should stay in the imperial capital for a while, but I heard that you seem to have plans to fight at the top of the Forbidden City. I am looking forward to seeing your true strength, Brother Ye." Jian Jiu said with a smile.
"Then I have nothing to do, so I'll just follow you, brother," the little fat man said.
"Well, let's make some preparations and then return to the Jianzong Tower Forest." Ye Guchen said.
Everyone nodded slightly.
"The next battle at the top of the Forbidden City, Gu Zun, don't let me down..."
"There is also the Tianjiao battlefield qualifiers. I will definitely come out on top. Only by joining the overlord-level forces in the future will I have the capital to compete with Gu Shaoyang, Di Haotian and others."
Ye Guchen's dark eyes flashed with sharp sword light.
Just when Ye Guchen and others were preparing to return home.
In another underground space in the imperial capital.
The roars of countless people, the smell of blood, and the fluctuations of true energy were mixed together.
This is an underground arena of life and death.
It is a place where warriors fight for life and death.
As long as you enter the ring, there is only life and death, no winning or losing.
Every arena was covered with blood and broken limbs.
And on one of the arenas, a young man with tattered clothes and various scars stood in a daze.
He looked ordinary, with countless wounds all over his body, and his dirty clothes were soaked in dark red.
His hair was as messy as a bird's nest, and his body exuded the unpleasant smell of blood and stench.
In his hand, he held a rusty ancient knife.
That ancient sword seemed to have turned a dull blood red because it had killed so many people.
Opposite him, a master at the grand entrance level was covering his chest, blood spurting out.
"I... lost..." The master of the grand entrance fell to the ground with a pop and died.
The entire arena of life and death was filled with deathly silence.
Then, the loud noise suddenly spread in all directions.
"We win, the sword-mad ancient master wins, and he kills a hundred people in the life and death gate in a row!"
"This ancient master is too terrifying. He killed a hundred people in a row without stopping. Is he a monster?"
All the viewers' faces turned red with excitement.
"The ancient master who is obsessed with swords broke the record of the life and death arena and became the only one to kill a hundred people!"
A steward in the arena of life and death shouted loudly.
"A massacre of hundreds of people!"
"A massacre of hundreds of people!"
The endless noise spread like a tide.
You know, the arena of life and death is not a place like a sword fighting hall.
There is only life and death here, and losing a game means death.
Therefore, it is extremely difficult to create a winning streak in a place like this.
The previous highest record in the life and death arena was only forty-seven consecutive victories.
But Gu Zun is the only one who can kill hundreds of people in a row and become a massacre of hundreds of people.
Among the crowd, a man in a golden robe with a slightly weathered face breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint smile on his lips.
"Ye Guchen set a record of 100 consecutive wins in the sword fighting hall, and you set a record of 100 kills in the life and death arena. Gu Zun, my disciple, you are really not weaker than others."
This man in golden robe is naturally the deputy master of the Palace of Feng Dao Wang, and his imperial sword is extraordinary.
There was a look of relief in his eyes.
The outcome of this battle at the top of the Forbidden City may have been settled.
However, there was no joy at all on the blood-stained face of Gu Zun in the ring.
"Ninety percent, only ninety percent, a peerless sword, but it's not perfect yet. What should I do to realize perfection?"
Gu Zun knelt on the ground, holding the Seven Kills Ancient Sword, and roared in pain.
With Gu Zun's powerful sword talent, he mastered that peerless sword to 90%.
But it's still far from enough.
Gu Zun can feel it. If he can understand the perfect sword, it will be 100% perfect.
That peerless sword will produce a real qualitative change.
The Seven Kills Ancient Sword will also bring about earth-shaking changes.
His pupils were bloodshot.
He will not give up until he fully understands the peerless sword.
"Yes, there is another person, Ye Guchen, will he let me realize the 100% chance of a unique sword?".
Gu Zun muttered to himself as if he had grasped the last straw.