It was in this that Ye Chen saw something different.
The Crown of Thorns seemed to be in great pain at this time, and it seemed that it could no longer support it due to the incomplete rules.
The devouring power is within it. As long as Ye Chen gets close, it will be sucked away and he will not be able to survive.
"This is……"
Ye Chen thought about it carefully and soon knew what was going on.
"Did you break off the corner of this crown of thorns?"
The ancient demon nodded, then shook his head: "It was caused by a wisp of evil thoughts born from my contact with the World-Destroying Divine Sword. It's called Jiuxie. The last time it relied on this little bit of the Crown of Thorns, Only with strength can I escape and fight you!"
"Is there any way to repair it?" Ye Chen continued to ask.
The ancient demon shook his head. He really didn't know anything about this.
Ye Chen glanced at him and immediately snorted coldly!
"Give me the fragment of the Crown of Thorns, and I will handle it myself."
The ancient demon was a little stunned.
Ye Chen was a little impatient.
"The fragment of the Crown of Thorns was taken away by the evil thoughts born in this space. It has been devoured by you. Isn't it where you are now?"
The ancient demon smiled awkwardly. In order to keep this last ray of soul, he could only contribute the fragments of the Crown of Thorns.
Ye Chen glanced at him coldly and stopped talking. This ancient demon deliberately didn't reveal everything because he wanted to get in touch with the Crown of Thorns.
Once he encounters that gap in the thorns, Ye Chen may be counterattacked by the power.
He used the power of reincarnation to erase all the demonic aura on the thorn fragments, then wrapped the fragments and slowly sent them to the Crown of Thorns.
The blood-red crown of thorns seemed to feel the return of the incomplete part, and took the initiative to accommodate it. Astonishing fluctuations spread one after another, and the blood began to boil and roll.
Ye Chen sat cross-legged in front of him, like an old monk in meditation.
None of the nine divine arts are easy to obtain, except for the Brahma divine arts, which can be inherited by bloodline heirs.
Other nine-day magic will select successors in both directions.
If you are not qualified, you will not be qualified to obtain the vast power of Nine Heavens Divine Art.
He carefully activated the power of reincarnation and integrated the thorn fragments into it.
At this moment, the terrifying beam of light seemed to come from a distant place and penetrated the world.
The mysterious runes stirred up a lot of blood, and the seals of the universe circulated endlessly, emerging one after another in this sea of blood, stretching endlessly.
Ye Chen seemed to have experienced the condensation of French rules, and the consumption of life energy and blood suddenly accelerated in just a short moment.
Fortunately, the reincarnation bloodline is a heaven-defying existence. It can be reborn, regenerated, and can withstand the supreme pressure.
If it were another bloodline and encountered such a flapping crown of thorns, both body and soul would be destroyed and turned into dust.
Under such torture, all the reincarnation blood in Ye Chen's body was mobilized, and he frantically attacked the defense line formed by the Crown of Thorns.
Even Ye Chen was a little angry! He is the Lord of Reincarnation, and he is blessed with great destiny. He will eventually be invincible and will shock the past and present.
Now I just want to get this crown of thorns, but I encounter such obstacles.
"I think you have stayed in the mysterious sea for too long!"
Ye Chen's eyes suddenly flashed, and the storm suddenly took shape. Samsara bloodlines were like violent warriors, rushing in one after another and marching through the ages.
The Crown of Thorns finally felt fear!
Under this boundless force, the fragments of the Crown of Thorns were slowly sent to the injured area and gradually began to merge.
And Ye Chen's hands also passed through many obstacles, slowly but firmly holding the crown of thorns.
This time, he will become the king!
…
Bang!
In an endless wasteland, a figure flew at low altitude very fast, but staggered a bit.
Sun Yerong's body was stained with blood, and behind him, there were countless streams of lightning that seemed to be entangled, chasing him at extremely fast speeds.
This person is none other than Sun Yerong, one of the geniuses of the Jianjia Sword Sect and the owner of the Hundred Flowers Divine Sword.
Who dares to hunt her down?
What's more, Sun Yerong's strength is extremely strong. If it's a one-on-one fight, no one is sure of winning.
But this time, Sun Yerong was injured and escaped, and she moved like lightning, with a trace of panic in her eyes.
"Sun Yerong, you don't have to run away, you can't escape."
A cold and ruthless voice came from behind Sun Yerong, arriving in an instant.
When Sun Yerong turned around, endless thunder and lightning came suddenly, the lightning flashed, and a river of stars fell, covering the entire area of a hundred miles where she was.
On the horizon, a figure suddenly appeared.
With her fluttering white dress and her beautiful appearance, she can be said to be the most beautiful woman in the country.
This person is Ye Chen's nemesis and the inheritor of the Lord of Destiny, Xuan Jiyue.
Behind her, Shangguan Yun, Zhang Hantian, Mo Bufan and others also came one after another.
People from other sects also gathered here, eager to watch the fun.
It's really interesting that a civil war broke out in this Jianjia Sword Sect.
In the void, endless thunder and lightning quietly emerged, as if connecting all realms, trying to gather all the thunder to form a world-destroying killing move.
"Sun Yerong, you have always had no scruples, and you have repeatedly obstructed your fellow disciples. This move has angered both humans and gods, but you have let the biggest hidden danger go. Today, I must kill you here to correct the Jianjia sword. In the name of the faction!”
Xuan Jiyue's tone was very angry.
In an instant, lightning surged and exploded in the void, pulling out thousands of black cracks.
The people watching the battle all around moved away, for fear of being affected, and at the same time they were extremely curious.
This Xuan Jiyue has never understood the fire in the world. She doesn't care about worldly things and hunting for treasures is probably just a formality.
But why is this so outrageous now?
Sun Yerong was surrounded by the thunder in the sky and had to prepare for it. She held the Hundred Flowers Divine Sword tightly with both hands and said in a deep voice: "I don't think there is anything wrong with what I did. Then Ye Shitian helped us fight back. Enemy, save his life, but some people are thinking of destroying his life after this, they are simply worse than humans and animals!"
As she spoke, she glanced in one direction unintentionally.
Shangguan Yun happened to be standing there, and at this moment, he suddenly became anxious.
"Sun Yerong, don't talk nonsense! The demon born in the Nine Heavens Divine Art is in his hands. That is the only clue to find the Nine Heavens Divine Art. Who will be willing to let him go?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Xuan Jiyue's expression was cold and emotionless.
In other words, there is only cold murderous intent.
She raised her jade hand and summoned at will. A thunderbolt rolled into the sky, threatening the sky, and threw it towards Sun Yerong.
Sun Yerong felt the brutal power, her face changed, and she quickly retreated to avoid it.
