Standing at the entrance to the land of the ancient gods, Ye Fei saw this scene with his own eyes. The chest of the god-patterned puppet controlled by the sloppy Taoist had been pierced. There was no blood inside, but there was something more terrifying than blood.
The power, the dissipation of the bombardment. That is the power of the soul of the sloppy Taoist.
In the void, the furious roar of the Purple Dragon King was also heard, "So that's it, Eight-Armed Sword Demon, you actually cut off your own cultivation and are willing to become a half-step divine king from the human ancestor, even if you still have the soul of the human ancestor,
But controlling the divine pattern puppet, after all, you cannot be the opponent of the real human ancestor, let’s destroy it completely, Purple Dragon Explosion!”
boom!
The sky and the earth exploded, the void shattered, and stars seemed to be burning in front of Ye Fei's eyes. The divine pattern puppet controlled by the sloppy Taoist had been completely blown to pieces. Also shattered was the soul of the sloppy Taoist.
Ye Fei didn't know how much impact such a broken soul would have on Sloppy Taoist, but he still felt a sting in his heart. After all, Sloppy Taoist was fighting for him.
"Senior Sword Demon..." Ye Fei roared, with a strong impulse that made him want to rush out of the Ancient God Land immediately, kill the Purple Dragon King, and pay homage to the heroic spirit of the Eight-Armed Sword Demon in the sky.
At this time, a chicken leg flew out of the broken divine pattern puppet and hit Ye Fei's body accurately. Ye Fei was unable to control his body and flew towards the depths of the Ancient God Land at high speed.
"Stop howling. Even if the old Taoist is not dead, you will howl him to death. It's cool over there, and you can go exercise with your three little lovers..." The sloppy Taoist's mouth was still so venomous.
Zhao Yu, Lu Qing, and Bai Yanran all had dark faces. Ye Fei also had the urge to hit people. At least, the sloppy Taoist could still curse, which meant that the Purple Dragon King was unable to kill the sloppy Taoist.
The Purple Dragon King's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he sneered: "Junior brother, you are happy too early. Do you know what kind of price you have to pay for splitting your soul? It will last a lifetime and you will never be able to return to the Ancestor Realm.
The price! Now that his soul has been disabled and his puppet has been destroyed, even if I don’t need to take action, any god in the Sword Palace can easily kill him!"
"Now, as long as I say a word, I can order the Sword Palace, clean up the door, kill the head of the eight-armed sword demon, and send it to you!"
Boom!
The Purple Dragon King moved his feet, like a purple dragon fighting a dragon, walking in the void. It was just one step. The broken divine pattern puppet had turned into powder. Due to the special nature of the ancient divine land, the divine king and human ancestors could not enter, and the Purple Dragon King did not continue.
Attacking Ye Fei, he suddenly turned back and stared in the direction of Jian Palace.
"I want your Sword Palace to bring over the eight-armed sword demon that has been reduced to waste within one month and behead him on the spot. Is it possible for Sword Palace to do that?"
Facing the Purple Dragon King's gaze, Mabie Shenjun was covered in cold sweat. Although he knew that doing so would definitely damage the reputation of the Sword Palace, but thinking of the huge threat that Ye Fei's rise might pose to the Sword Palace, Mabie finally nodded with difficulty.
He said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Prince Purple Dragon. Our Sword Palace has no intention of becoming an enemy of the Crimson Moon Divine Dynasty. Within one month, we will definitely escort the old Sword Demon over and send it to the prince to be beheaded himself!"
"Very good, Zheng Tai, you and the other four will personally accompany the Horse God Lord to the Sword Palace!"
The Purple Dragon King had a cruel smile on his face. He was a cold-blooded and ruthless man. How could he trust Mabie's words? In order to prevent the Sword Palace from shirk or deliberately letting the Eight-Armed Sword Demon run away, the Purple Dragon King simply ordered the Divine Dynasty Human Ancestor to go and arrest him personally.
people.
Ma Bie was expressionless, but many young sword palace disciples dared not speak out in anger.
Although there are many conflicts in the Sword Palace, the Jianmen controlled by the sloppy Taoist is not divided into opinions and has cultivated a large number of elite disciples from the internal and external Sword Palace. From a selfish point of view, they do not want the Sword Palace to hand over the sloppy Taoist.
But it is a pity that Mabie Shenjun seems determined to please the Crimson Moon Divine Dynasty and the Purple Dragon King. He also wants to take this opportunity to eradicate the sloppy Taoists and completely control the Sword Sect. Therefore, Mabie will not respond to the Purple Dragon King's persecution.
Although he was reluctant on the surface, he was already happy in his heart, almost as soon as the Purple Dragon King's order was given.
Mabie had already walked towards the four ancestors of Zheng Tai with a smile. Not only did he flatter them, he also took the lead in leading the way, taking these ancestors of the divine dynasty to the Sword Palace to arrest them.
This scene also clearly fell into Ye Fei's eyes. Ye Fei's fists were clenched instantly. His strong anger and unwillingness made his nails dig deep into his flesh.
A stream of blood flowed out, seemingly unnoticed. Ye Fei's eyes were just staring at the Purple Dragon King coldly, and even more closely at the Lord Mabie who was leading the way. Suddenly, he knelt down on one knee and faced the ancient emperors.
sky.
"Heaven and earth are proof, and all emperors are a warning! I, Ye Fei, swear, Lord Mabie, if you really dare to lure the wolf into the house and capture the senior sword demon, when my sword is completed, the Sword Palace and the Purple Dragon Palace will be completely destroyed.
At that time!" Ye Fei's expression was solemn and solemn. He was like an ancient god, making an oath to heaven and earth. The whole heavens, under Ye Fei's oath, let out rolling thunder, like the way of heaven, and everyone felt it.
All the forces outside the ancient god land were shocked. How crazy is it to threaten the ancestors of the people with the Tao Lord? How arrogant is it to threaten to destroy the Sword Palace and the Purple Dragon Palace with the power of one person?
The silence only lasted for a moment. Many forces were already in an uproar, but no one was optimistic about Ye Fei. After all, Ye Fei's power was too weak, while the power of Sword Palace and Purple Dragon Palace was too strong.
What's more, now that Ye Fei has been trapped and died in the ancient god's land, how can he still have a chance to escape? A great master of swordsmanship?
"It's a pity that this Ye Fei could have become a being comparable to Fengyun, but he is seeking his own death and has offended too many people who should not be offended and cannot be offended."
Ancestor Qiuyun seemed to be sighing, but in fact, he was sneering.
In response to this threat, Lord Mabie turned around and grinned with extreme disdain, "Why do you care about the words of a dying ant? Unless you can awaken the ancient gods to fight for you, otherwise, you will die trapped in the land of the ancient gods.
Then I saw with my own eyes how that old guy was executed by Ling Chi, the Purple Dragon King, with one knife after another, hahaha..."
With a wild laugh, Ma Bie took the four ancestors of the divine dynasty and quickly left the imperial city on the teleportation array. They were going to the Sword Palace to arrest the sloppy Taoist. They also took the opportunity to control the Sword Gate.
bump!
Seeing the horse leave with his own eyes, but unable to do anything, Ye Fei punched the ground hard, leaving deep cracks in the ground. However, Zhao Yu's eyes flashed with a feeling of heartache.
She came over and grabbed Ye Fei's hand, "Ye Fei, don't hurt yourself. It won't help. Otherwise, I'll go out and ask the master to come forward. Maybe, I can rescue the senior sword demon."
"No, you can't go!" Ye Fei shook his head firmly. If Zhao Yu went, he would be asking Qiuyun Ancestor to come forward, but he would also pay a price that he could not bear.
"However, within a month at most, Senior Sword Demon may be betrayed by the Sword Palace, escorted to the Imperial City, and beheaded in public." Bai Yanran said sadly. (To be continued)