Chapter 7548: Disaster or blessing? (Please vote)

"What magic weapon?"

Ye Chen asked quickly.

"The Thirty-Three Heavenly Supreme Artifact, one of Hongjun's Seven Treasures, the Holy Grail of Man Slaughtering!"

Chaos Yan Emperor said in a firm tone.

"Hongjun Seven Treasures, the Holy Grail of Man Slaughtering?"

Ye Chen's pupils contracted slightly. You should know that all the seven treasures of Hongjun were created by the ancestor Hongjun, and each piece has extremely powerful power.

For example, the Demonic Sutra Banner in the hand of the Demon Ancestor Wutian is one of the seven treasures of Hongjun.

Ye Chen did not expect that in the treasure of Emperor Chaos Flame, there was also a magic weapon left by Hongjun, called the Holy Grail of Human Slaughter.

"This man's Holy Grail was created by the ancestor Hongjun himself."

"At that time, the ancestor Hongjun tried countless ways to prove the truth."

"Among them, he tried to prove the truth by killing, killing billions of creatures in the universe, and accumulating endless blood of killing evil."

Chaos Flame Emperor's voice was filled with emotion, and said.

"Billions of creatures in the universe? Old Ancestor Hongjun actually..."

Ye Chen felt incredible.

Emperor Chaos Yan glanced at Ye Chen and said disdainfully: "Haha, otherwise do you think that the ancestor Hongjun is a good person? There is no difference between good and bad in that kind of realm. The secular morality of good and evil is similar to bullshit to them. In order to prove the truth, everything can be killed."

Ye Chen was shocked. Thinking about it carefully, Emperor Chaos Flame was right.

How could a big man like Hongjun Zu be bound by secular morality? As long as he has the ability to resolve the cause and effect of blood evil and kill billions of people, it is just a matter of bounced his fingers.

Emperor Chaos Flame continued: "That man killed the Holy Grail is the ancestor Hongjun. He used the blood and bones of billions of creatures to form them, and then tempered them with his own murderous thoughts. His breath was extremely terrifying."

"Old Ancestor Hongjun had a nickname at that time, "Ren Tu". The Holy Grail of the Man Slaughtered by him was full of murderous aura."

"I accidentally got the Holy Grail of Slaughtering a Man, and just touched it, and Dao Xin was almost swallowed by endless murderous thoughts."

"That Holy Grail is really unimaginably terrible."

Chaos Flame Emperor's voice was filled with a hint of fear. Even at his peak, he could not resist the man's murderous aura of the Holy Grail.

It is conceivable how terrifying that man slaughtered the Holy Grail.

"Boy, if you want to prove the truth by killing, you will go and find my treasure. The most precious magic weapon in my treasure house is that man slaughtering the Holy Grail."

"You have a strong heart and may be able to withstand the impact of the Holy Grail of Man Slaughtering."

After listening to the words of Emperor Chaos Flame, Ye Chen was still in a huge shock and horror.

He never thought that the ancestor Hongjun was actually a slaughter of man, and had killed countless creatures in order to prove everything.

The man slaughtered the Holy Grail was made with countless blood, bones, corpses, lives, and murderous thoughts.

If he can really get the Holy Grail of Human Slaughter and successfully refine it, perhaps Ye Chen can realize the Tao by killing and understand the ultimate secret of the word "Soldier", without having to kill relatives and friends as cruelly.

"Senior, where is the place where your treasure is, and where is the realm of Lihuo?"

Ye Chen asked quickly.

If you want to get the Holy Grail of Human Slaughter, you must at least find the realm of Lihuo.

Emperor Chaos Flame rolled his eyes and said, "How can I know that the world has changed, the mountains and rivers have reversed, and the world has changed. After so long, even myself can't find the existence of the realm of Lihuo, and I can only rely on you."

Ye Chen was a little speechless and said, "Okay."

At this moment, Ye Chen calmed down and continued to guide the Nine Nether Sword Soul in the Tingyu Sword into the Samsara Heaven Sword.

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At this time, Ye Wujin was defeated and returned to the Sword Gate of the Supreme World in the Supreme World in depressed.

Boom-

The entire sword gate was shrouded in haze, thunder clouds shook, and there was a trace of disaster, covering the four fields, which seemed very surprising.

Seeing this, Ye Wuji was secretly shocked, knowing that it was his loss of the Tingyu Sword, which caused a great omen. There was an unexpected disaster, which enveloped the Jianmen Mountain Gate.

"Everyone, the head teacher asked you to come over!"

Several streams of light came from afar and descended in front of Ye Wuji. They were the elders of Jianmen.

The leader was the old man who wanted to stop him before Ye Wuji set out.

"Elder Song, I..."

Ye Wujin was very ashamed and looked depressed.

The elder was named Song Ji and said coldly: "No need to say more, the head teacher told you to go there right away!"

Ye Wujin nodded sadly and said, "Yes."

He knew that he had lost and lost the Tingyu Sword. This matter was of great importance and must have affected the cause and effect of Tianji.

Even if he didn't say it, the senior officials of the Jianmen knew the ins and outs when they saw the disaster coming and deduced it a little.

Ye Wuniu stepped into the mountain gate, and a thunderstorm rumbled in the sky, and he felt only a sensation of desolation.

Walking along the way, Ye Wuzun came to the cave of the head of Jianmen.

The head of the Jianmen, named Zhang Qingyu, is a master of the Wuliang Heavenly Lord level.

There was a painting hanging in his cave.

Ye Wujin lowered his head and walked into the painting.

Zhang Qingyu failed to prove the truth back then, and his body was crushed into a piece of paper. Life in the real world was quite difficult, so he usually went into seclusion in the world in the painting.

The world in the painting, the landscape is dyed ink, everything is hazy and clear ink.

Every step I take at night, there is a pool of ink under my feet.

Not long after he came in, Song Ji and several elders also followed him in.

In the ink-splashing mountains and rivers ahead, the ink rhyme fluttered, and a twisted twisted figure gathered the figure of Zhang Qingyu, the head of the Sword Sect.

Zhang Qingyu carried his hands on his back, his eyes were full of strength without anger, staring at Ye Wuji and said:

"Enomine, what's the result when you challenge the Lord of Reincarnation?"

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