Chapter 6072 The Choice of the Power of Reincarnation (Six Updates)
Ye Chen's heart sank and he looked at Xiao Qingyan.
To be honest, Xiao Qingyan is really the best person in the world after taking off her nakedness.
Unfortunately, Ye Chen was not interested in her.
If you really practice dual cultivation and the bloodlines of the two of you will be in harmony, then the entanglement of cause and effect will be too great and you will never be able to kill them in this life.
Ye Chen didn't want to get into such a big cause and effect, and said in a deep voice: "There is always a solution to things, you can put on your clothes before you talk about it."
Xiao Qingyan snorted and said, "What are you doing?"
Ye Chen pondered silently, and could not think of any solution for a while. If he forcibly burned the bloodline of reincarnation, the cost would be too high.
The Lord of the Judgment in front of him is just a clone after all, and Ye Chen doesn't want to pay too much.
"Mr. Tomb Lord, I have a way."
At this moment, the voice of Emperor Zi of Beiwu came from the cemetery of Reincarnation.
Ye Chen's eyes lit up and he asked quickly: "Senior, what are you doing?"
Beiwu Zidi said: "If you want to kill the Lord of Judgment, it is simple. As long as we summon the Sword God Ancestor to come and let the Sword God Ancestor take action, it will be enough to solve the current danger."
Ye Chen was stunned and said, "Summon the Sword God Ancestor?"
Beiwu Zidi said: "That's right, this place is the ancestral land of the Xiao family. The statue of the Sword God Ancestor is right in front of you. As long as you put your palm on, I can communicate with the Sword God Ancestor."
Ye Chen was overjoyed and a little doubtful, and said, "Senior, can you communicate with the Sword God Ancestor? He is in the Supreme World. If you want to communicate, it is not easy."
Beiwu Zidi said: "Since there is his statue here, communication is not difficult. Master Tomb, you just need to put your palm on and leave the rest to me."
The Lord of Judgment is too strong. Even if the Northern Wu Zi Emperor lends power to Ye Chen, he may not be able to fight. Only by summoning the majesty of the Sword God Ancestor can it be solved.
"All right!"
Ye Chen nodded, stood up, and walked towards the statue of the Sword God Ancestor.
Xiao Qingyan put on her clothes and stared at Ye Chen and said, "You are unwilling to practice dual cultivation. What else do you have to do? Tell me!"
Ye Chen did not answer, walked to the statue of the Sword God Ancestor and pressed his palm on it.
When he came into contact with the statue of the Sword God Ancestor, the Purple Emperor of Beiwu showed a comforting smile and said, "Master of Tomb, I will take a step first, and see you again if you are destined to do so."
After saying that, the soul of the Northern Wu Zi Emperor burned violently.
The majestic purple light energy exploded from Ye Chen's palm and poured into the statue of the Sword God Ancestor.
"senior!"
Ye Chen was shocked, but saw that the soul and body of the Northern Wu Zidi Emperor were constantly fading and eventually completely disappeared.
He actually sacrificed himself to summon the Sword God Ancestor!
Ye Chen never expected this and was shocked to tremble in his body. He wanted to save it, but it was too late.
The Purple Emperor of Beiwu was completely burned and completely dissipated. All energy was poured into the statue of the Sword God Ancestor.
"Damn it, I should have guessed it long ago!"
Ye Chen felt very regretful. The Sword God Ancestor is in the Supreme World, so how easy is it to communicate with the Supreme?
When Hong Xin first communicated with the Supreme One, he sacrificed the universe's divine tree, which shows the difficulty of communication.
Now the Purple Emperor of Beiwu sacrificed himself to help Ye Chen resonate with the Supreme World and communicate with the Sword God Ancestor behind it.
Ye Chen wanted to retract his palm, but he felt that his whole hand seemed to be stuck to the statue.
The statue of the Sword God Ancestor also vibrated violently, and gradually burst out with heavy rays of rays of sunshine. Circles of Shen Xi and even wisps of sword energy suddenly burst out, tearing through all the fog.
"This is……"
Xiao Qingyan looked at this scene blankly and felt incredible.
Over the past tens of thousands of years, the elders of the Xiao family have spent so much effort to communicate with each other and get more blessings, but they all failed.
But at this time, Ye Chen actually successfully communicated and established a huge resonance.
"Xiao Xinghe, the ancestor of the Sword God, is this old guy going to appear?"
When the Lord of Judgment saw the statue vibrating, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He stepped back repeatedly, trying to tear the void and leave, but found that the void around him was blocked by an invisible force.
"Who is calling me?"
Finally, an extremely old sound rolled from the sky with the ever-changing changes of the world and the ever-changing rocks.
Then, the entire Sword God statue rumbled and collapsed and cracked on the spot, turning into countless gravels flying around.
After the statue shattered, an old man in a long robe surrounded by thousands of sword lights, with an old look but a fierce look in his eyes slowly emerged.
"Old...Old Ancestor!"
When Xiao Qingyan saw the old man, she was shocked on the spot and hurriedly knelt down.
This old man is the ancient heavenly king of the Xiao family, the caster of the Eight Heavenly Swords, and the famous Sword God Ancestor, Xiao Xinghe!
Ye Chen was extremely shocked when he saw Xiao Xinghe appearing. It seemed that the sacrifice of Emperor Zi of Beiwu was not in vain.
"Xiao Xinghe, it's you!"
The Lord of the Judgment had a great fear and even a hint of horror.
The sword god ancestor Xiao Xinghe in front of him is not a physical body, but just a ray of projection, but the light is a ray of projection, and the majestic and supreme momentum is enough to make people suffocate.
"Lord of the Judgment, how dare you come to my Xiao family's ancestral land to make trouble and die!"
Xiao Xinghe took a step, and thousands of sword lights were all over his body, like a heavy rain meteor, rolling out and killing, slashing towards the Lord of the Judgment.
The Lord of Judgment was shocked. His clone had the essence of the body. If it was killed, it would also cause great harm to the body and would never fall easily.
"Wu Ji Xing Huangqi, Imperial!"
Chapter completed!