Murasame's sword is stained with blood, but dew slowly flows from the blade, washing the blade like Murasame cleansing leaves.
Although Ye Chen drew his sword to kill people, it was not stained with Qi and blood. The blade was smooth and clean, and his Taoist heart was as pure as glass, untainted by dust.
"Boy, you killed someone!"
"No, Mr. Xingtian!"
"What kind of knife is this? It's so sharp!"
"How can there be such a sharp weapon in this world? I'm afraid it can't even compare to the Huai Zhang Sword!"
The entire Heavenly Witch Guard was shocked, and there was a commotion and shock.
No one expected that Ye Chen would kill Xing Tian Dafeng with just one draw of his sword.
The edge of that knife, the sharpness of that knife was shocking.
No one in the room had ever seen such a sharp knife.
Not to mention that Xing Tian Dafeng was defenseless. Even if he defended with all his strength, he probably wouldn't be able to stop Ye Chen's blow.
The edge of this Murasame sword is really too sharp and fierce.
After Ye Chen drew the knife, his face instantly turned pale, his body strength was almost drained, his arms were numb, and he almost fell, so he asked Wei Ying to hold him up.
"Ye Shitian, are you okay?"
Wei Ying was also extremely shocked. She didn't expect Ye Chen's sword to be so terrifyingly sharp.
Ye Chen grinned and said, "It's okay, let's go."
He put away the knife and left with Wei Ying.
Many sky witch guards knew that Ye Chen was weak at this time, but they were afraid of the edge of Murasame's sword, so no one dared to pursue him.
Ye Chen thought to himself: "The opportunity Ba Dao Cang Lei gave me is really too great. This knife is indeed the sharpest weapon in the world, and it is extremely powerful in killing."
After a pause, Ye Chen thought again: "However, because it is too sharp, it can easily injure itself. I will have to use it with caution in the future."
Ye Chen felt mentally exhausted every time he pulled out the Murasame Sword, as if all his body strength had been drained, and his life essence was being violently consumed.
Such a heaven-defying weapon cannot be used easily.
And when Ye Chen left with Wei Ying, in the dark Imperial City Square, in the spring of life, a figure slowly emerged from the spring, emerging from nothing, surrounded by light, it turned out to be Xingtian Dafeng.
Xingtian Dafeng, who had just been killed by Ye Chen, was actually resurrected in this spring of life.
After the resurrection, Xingtian Dafeng's eyes were full of fierce hatred and he cursed loudly:
"Ye Shitian, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!"
"You are clearly in charge of the Murasame Sword, but you pretend to be a ghost and deceive me. I want you to die!"
Xingtian Gale, who was cursing furiously, made many guards in the square stunned.
"Xingtian, what's wrong?"
At this time, a deep voice sounded.
An old man in gray robes, surrounded by poisonous snakes, appeared in the square.
Many guards in the square hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "See you, ancestor."
This gray-robed old man is the supreme master of the black space and time, the supreme master of the Yin Witch Clan, and the ancestor of the Yin Witch.
Xingtian Dafeng also hurriedly bowed and said: "Master, an outsider broke in. It is Ye Shitian from the Samsara camp. He is holding a knife in his hand. If the disciple is not mistaken, it is the legendary Dao artifact. The weapon of the former Queen of Blades, the Murasame sword."
"Murasame sword?"
The Yin Witch Ancestor's eyes lit up and he counted with his fingers, then he laughed and said:
"I never expected that Ba Dao Cang Lei would pass on such a great opportunity to this Ye Shitian."
"The sharpest weapon in fantasy is already in my hands. If I get this sharpest knife in reality, Master, I can become one of the top masters in the world, haha..."
"The existence of the Sanyin Ancient Well once summoned my power. I have seen this Ye Shitian. He is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among men. He is qualified to inherit the reincarnation tradition. You died in his hands once, so it is not an injustice."
Xingtian Dafeng's eyes moved slightly and said, "Master, do you want to personally kill this Ye Shitian?"
The ancestor of the Yin Witch smiled and touched his beard, but did not speak.
…
In the border area, Ye Chen and Wei Ying had left the city and came to a secluded wilderness to settle down temporarily.
"The ancestor of the Yin Witch wants to kill me."
Not long after settling down, Ye Chen vaguely caught a hint of murderous intent, originating from the ancestor of the Yin Witch.
"Xingtian Dafeng is also resurrected."
He also sensed that Xingtian Dafeng was resurrected in the Dark Imperial City.
Wei Ying listened to Ye Chen's words and said: "I heard that there is a spring of life in the Dark Imperial City, which is transformed from a drop of water from the Starry Sky Divine Pond. All important figures in the Yin Wu Clan will entrust their souls to it. In the spring of life, as long as the spring of life does not dry up, they will not die and can be resurrected indefinitely.”
Ye Chen was stunned and said: "Spring of Life, Starry Sky Divine Pond?"
Wei Ying said: "The Starry Sky Divine Pool is in the Starry Sky Divine Mountain, but over the ages, some energy has leaked out. If this leaked energy is obtained by outsiders, they can gain huge benefits."
"For example, there is a spring of life in Sand City that can resurrect people infinitely. It is the same as the one in Dark Emperor City. It is transformed by a drop of water from the Starry Sky Divine Pond."
Ye Chen's pupils shrank, thinking that the Starry Sky Divine Pond was indeed extremely mysterious. Just a drop of water flowing out could resurrect people infinitely.
If he can win the Starry Sky Competition and take charge of the Starry Sky Divine Pond, his soul will be immortal.
He had never heard Huang Jia Tian mention the spring of life in the Dark Imperial City. He thought it was created after Huang Jia Tian's decline.
(End of chapter)
