Chapter 7907 Iron Throne Artifact Spirit
Ye Chen was not very happy. He deeply felt that it was difficult to kill instantly when he reached the seventh level of the Heavenly Profound Realm.
Like him who used the Thunder Monument, the Shui Sword, and the Nine Swords of the Sky, he could not kill the Feather Emperor Yao in seconds.
Obviously, the cultivation level of the Heavenly Lord has reached the late stage of the Tianxuan Realm, and his vitality is incredibly powerful.
The masters of the Infinite Realm are even more powerful.
Peak powerhouses like Ren Feifan, Ren Tiannu, and the Ancient Emperor of the Feather Emperor are even more powerful in the real world, and they all cannot be killed.
Ye Chen was even more eager for the realm of the Heavenly Lord.
After you become the Heavenly Lord, you don’t know what level of cultivation you will reach.
Yu Huangyao covered the terrible wound in his chest and stared at Ye Chen tightly. He didn't expect that he would be defeated, but he was really defeated by Ye Chen with one sword.
"I'm willing to accept the loss and return the person to me!"
Ye Chen looked at Yu Huangyao and said.
Yu Huangyao gritted his teeth and said, "You won!"
Both sides have made a promise and vow. Since he lost, he naturally cannot regret it. He immediately grabbed Feng Changkong and pushed him out.
Feng Changkong stumbled and walked towards Ye Chen and Sheng Juetian.
He was a little unbelievable, and he didn't expect that he would be rescued, and his old body shook slightly.
"Old friend!"
Sheng Juetian was also excited and rushed up to meet him.
Ye Chen smiled slightly and looked at it silently, but suddenly he caught a dangerous breath and shouted: "Be careful!"
The moment the sound fell, Ye Chen sacrificed the Holy Grail of Man Slaughtering, blocking Sheng Juetian and Feng Changkong's heads.
Zheng!
Just at this moment, a sharp sword energy slashed from the depths of the starry sky and slashed on Ye Chen's Holy Grail to Slaughter the Holy Grail.
Sheng Juetian and Feng Changkong were both shocked. If it weren't for Ye Chen's Holy Grail, I'm afraid that both of them would be killed by that sharp sword energy.
The two of them retreated in awe and looked into the depths of the starry sky, but they heard the sound of dragon roaring and birds singing.
I saw a ball of blazing light, full of vitality and vastness, flying from the depths of the starry sky.
In the ball of light, there was a cold and upright man holding a sword in his hand and his sword energy bloomed all over his body. The sword energy kept swelling and swaying, and it evolved into the shadows of a divine dragon and a divine bird, which was very spectacular.
When he descended, he was like the entire world dynasty and the universe empire, he descended, and the dragon birds danced, and the sense of oppression was amazing.
The ink paintings unfolded by the Danqing Immortal Sect were all crushed and replaced by this man's brilliant Dragon Bird Empire.
"Senior Brother!"
Gui Chen and Yu Huangyao exclaimed in unison when they saw the man who was descending.
That man was the leader of the seven sons of Jianmen, senior brother of Jianmen, and Fu Hongchen!
"No, Fu Hongchen is here!"
When the powerful men of the Danqing Immortal Sect saw Fu Hongchen coming, everyone was afraid of being frightened, and many of them were even trembling all over, as if they had seen some terrible figure.
"Is this person Fu Hongchen?"
Ye Chen also looked at Fu Hongchen, but could not see through the other party's cultivation aura. He only felt that the other party's aura was extremely powerful, like a sword king, dominating the world.
The aura of the dragon bird on his body was the illusion of the nine swords that had been cultivated to the fourth sword, and it was so magnificent that it covered the starry sky of the universe.
"Yuhuangyao, have you lost the bet?"
As soon as Fu Hongchen descended, he grabbed Feng Changkong's body and kicked him in the knee, and the latter knelt down.
Yu Huangyao did not dare to hide it and said, "Yes, senior brother, I...I lost."
Fu Hongchen snorted and said, "What qualifications do you have to bet on behalf of me on Jianmen?"
The Emperor Yu was sweating profusely and speechless.
Fu Hongchen stepped on Feng Changkong who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Ye Chen with a sharp look, and said, "Lord of Reincarnation, I'm sorry, this bet doesn't count. I want to take this old man back to the sect. The epic key is ours!"
Ye Chen was furious and said, "Do you Jianmen want to break your promise and go back on your word?"
Fu Hongchen smiled coldly and said, "I said, my junior brother's bet with you doesn't count. If you want to bet, just bet with me. If you can defeat me with one sword, I will return the person to you."
As he said that, Fu Hongchen flew up and kicked Feng Changkong to Guichen, but refused to return the person to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen's face was shaking. Not to mention that he had just finished the battle, his spiritual energy was consumed hugely, and even his muscles and bones were aching. Even when he was in his heyday, it was unlikely that he would defeat Fu Hongchen with one sword.
Fu Hongchen's cultivation is unfathomable. Even if Ye Chen can kill him, he will have to pay a huge price.
Fu Hongchen said he wanted to fight, which was just a joke, and he deliberately spent Ye Chen on his way.
Gui Chen saw the two of them being tense, his eyes turned, and suddenly pulled Feng Changkong, his body flashed, and he passed by Fu Hongchen and came to Ye Chen.
"Brother Ye, this old senior, I'll leave it to you to take care of."
Gui Chen spoke frankly and handed Feng Changkong to Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and pulled Feng Changkong back quickly.
The strong men of the Danqing Immortal Sect hurried over to surround and protect them.
Fu Hongchen was stunned and said to Guichen: "Master Guichen, what are you doing? Why did you hand over the people to them!"
Gui Chen clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, senior brother, since we lost the bet, we should admit defeat. How can we be unreasonable?"
Fu Hongchen was so angry that he smoked his orifices and said, "You returned the person and couldn't get the epic key. How could you explain to the ancestor when you go back?"
Gui Chen said: "Senior Brother, you said that you are good at sword skills and you don't need to borrow from outsiders. You can break the restriction of the epic world by yourself, so we don't have to fight with others anymore."
Fu Hongchen was furious and gritted his teeth, but when he saw Gui Chen's pure eyes, many of the blame and complaining words in his heart disappeared, and his mood calmed down.
After a pause, Fu Hongchen nodded and said, "Well, very good, young master, since you want to keep your promise, I will follow you, but these people cannot be let go."
Gui Chen said in surprise: "Senior Brother, are you going to kill someone?"
Fu Hongchen said coldly: "If I don't kill them, they will come and kill us! I will teach you a truth today, compassion is right, but if you are just kind and give in, you will be cowardly!"
After the words came to Fu Hongchen's tone emerged, and a huge figure appeared behind him.
That figure, the spirit and breath are like a king, the muscles, bones, blood and flesh are like mountains, rivers, eyes and pupils are like sun, moon and stars, and hair is like a net of heaven and earth, as if a person is a dynasty.
When Ye Chen saw the figure, he exclaimed: "Iron Throne, it's you!"
The person who appeared behind Fu Hongchen turned out to be the spirit of the Iron Throne!
When the battle of killing shackles was fought, Ye Chen held the Iron Throne, but was escaped by the spirit of the weapon.
Chapter completed!