The Immortal Lord of the Green Sword stared at Ye Shitian for dozens of seconds!

Finally, he nodded and handed Ye Chen a unique token, carved with a green sword, and said earnestly: "Since you are the Taoist disciple of the Seventh Elder, and you are from our Ten Thousand Swords Palace, don't forget this sentence!"

"No matter what difficulties you have in the future, as long as you don't do anything that is harmful to the world and have not been dependent on human relations!"

"My Ten Thousand Swords Palace will protect you, even if the entire sect is destroyed!"

"This kind of protection is not only for you, but also for all disciples!" Immediately, he smiled, "The token I gave you can erupt from the full-strength attack of a powerful man in the Hedao Realm, but it can only explode once!"

"This time, we have to go back!"

"Two shameless families and sects just kill a few of their disciples. The few people who should be killed are actually making such a big deal!"

"I'll see if their weapons are powerful or our swords are strong!"

After saying that, the Immortal Lord of Qingjian turned to the other fifteen disciples and ordered seriously: "All disciples get on the flying boat!"

He opened the window, jumped to the flying boat, and the disciples followed closely!

Next moment!

A sound of breaking through the air came out!

The flying boat from the Wanjian Emperor Palace tore the void and rushed back, looking very anxious!

Ye Chen stopped by the window and thought lightly: "Can you be the disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Palace, who killed the disciples of the Holy Dragon Family and the Hundred Immortals Palace?"

"So two major forces came to us!"

"As the way, besiege them and force them to hand over their disciples?"

"If the disciples of the two major forces who were killed really deserve to die, if the Wanjian Imperial Palace has to protect its disciples with all its strength, it would be the character of a big sect!" He held the token in his hand and smiled, "Is this a disciple of the Wanjian Imperial Palace?"

"never mind!"

"Those people, those things are too powerful and too high!"

"Not what I can involve!"

Ye Chen walked out of the room, wandered in the corridor, and thought, "Maybe, I should go to Beigong Ziyu for help in the matter of the Soul Clan!"

...

Just when Ye Chen was looking for Beigong Ziyu!

In the northern region of Lingwu Continent, there are endless resentful spirits everywhere in a desert!

Countless people from the Soul Clan are like slaves, carrying special stones on their backs, and are building the so-called strange palace!

In a palace that had been built, an old man in gray robe sat cross-legged, with countless starlight lingering around his body, as if he was a star in a galaxy, and the starlight around him was like stars, very beautiful, but with murderous intent!

"puff!"

"who?"

The old man in gray robe spewed out a mouthful of blood, looking a little horrified!

He subconsciously looked at his palms, and the power in the palm lines was significantly weakened a lot, and even his body turned blood red. He gradually said, "No, no... Why did my soul power suddenly weaken so much?"

“What the hell happened?”

"Can someone suppress the soul power that I scattered out?"

"Or, is there a secret land of the Soul Clan that was broken?"

The old man in gray robe, as one of the elders of the Soul Palace, has the cultivation level of the eighth level of the Creation Realm!

At this moment, all of them were blasted by the recoil, and they obviously felt that their soul dragon was suppressed!

“Who is it?”

"Dare to suppress me, and even shatter my soul power. If my soul had not undergone a qualitative change, that soul power would have been completely broken!" The old man in gray robe thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what was going on!

"Forget it!"

"Explore with the laws of time and space!"

"If you don't believe it, you won't find out!"

The old man in gray robe took a Hedao Divine Pill, and his breath stabilized slightly, but his chest still fluctuated continuously. He was obviously injured!

He formed seals with his hands, red light lingered in his left hand, turning into a phoenix, and his right hand condensed blue light, turning into a divine dragon. His hands combined the law of time and space to merge, directly opening up the void above his head, and using the characteristics of the law of time and space to trace the reasons!

A long time passed!

The original void cracks of the size of the basin mouth gradually formed a picture!

A series of blood lights appeared faintly, and a violent blood dragon appeared!

The dragon roar resounds! It is a mighty place!

clang clang clang!!

clang clang clang!!

Soon, the picture shattered, and a force directly damaged the old man in gray robe!

"puff!"

"Bastard!" The old man in gray robe cursed angrily, and was completely injured and lay on the ground, even getting up with strength!

"Elder!"

"Elder, what's wrong with you?"

Two guardians of Hedao Realm next to him rushed up and helped the old man in gray robe. At the same time, they took out the healing pill and gave it to take it!

The old man in gray robe took more than ten priceless healing pills in a row, and his face was restored to some blood. He couldn't help but look shocked and said to himself: "The secrets were circulated in ancient times. The day when the blood dragon reappears, and when I destroy the clan!"

"Is it possible?"

"Will it be true?"

He remembers it very clearly, the so-called blood dragon!

It refers to the Blood Demon Dragon God who originated from the ancient war!

"Elder, is the rumor true?"

"Elder, what does it mean?"

The two guardians of the Hedao Realm looked confused and didn't know what the old man in the gray robe was saying.

The old man in gray robe looked at them, suppressed his anger and said coldly:

"It was the ancient war that happened to be the time of the ancient war. The ancestors of our clan, known as the true god of the hundred-destruction, participated in the battle, and together with the seventeen true gods and even a half-step saint, participated in the killing of the ancient blood demon dragon!"

"That battle!"

"The sky collapsed and the earth broke, the seventeen true gods fell, and the half-step saint collapsed!"

"The True God of Baimeng in our clan was at the ninth level of the Seal Realm at that time, and was infinitely close to the Taixu Realm of the Seal. He survived by chance and was the last true God who killed the ancient blood demon dragon god and survived!"

He recalled everything recorded in ancient books and continued: "After the ancestor returned, the power of the Blood Demon Dragon God, the ancestor died after not living after ten years of war. Before his death, he ordered people to record it, saying that once the blood dragon was discovered to be born!"

"It is very likely that he is the hidden descendant of the Blood Demon Dragon God, or he is reincarnated, and will come to seek revenge on our soul clan!"

"And the blood dragon I saw today is the same as the one recorded!"

"So I guess that the blood dragon is most likely a descendant of the ancient blood demon dragon god, and will definitely come to seek revenge on us!"

"Send the order!" He took out his token, signaled to the two of them, and said, "At any cost, we should chase and kill the news about the appearance of the blood dragon in the five major domains. We are not allowed to let go of a corner, otherwise there will be danger of extermination."

The two guardians of the Hedao Realm were completely confused when they heard this!

Has it reached this level?

They are the Soul Hall!

In the entire Lingwu Continent, many powerful people were frightened when they heard the Soul Palace!

But at this moment, the extremely powerful Soul Hall was actually afraid of a blood dragon phantom?
Chapter completed!