The Murasame sword is so powerful that even the Blade Queen at her peak cannot fully control it.
Today's Ye Chen is only on the second level of the Shinto realm, so it is naturally impossible for him to fully control the Murasame sword.
Previously in Yuanxia Palace, Ye Chen had already used the Murasame sword. Such a sharp edge should not be unsheathed frequently, otherwise Ye Chen would be counterattacked.
"I know, Senior Queen, don't worry, I have many methods, including a Murasame sword."
Ye Chen said with a smile that even if he didn't use the Murasame sword, he would not be afraid of the upcoming decisive battle.
"Oh, it's a pity that I don't have a physical body, otherwise I would just show up and help you."
The Queen of Blades sighed again.
Ye Chen said: "It doesn't matter, senior. When things are over here, I will go to Nine Lotus Time and Space to help you build a physical body."
The Queen of Blades said happily: "Grave Master, thank you very much."
Her soul is very special and cannot be accommodated by an ordinary physical body. Only the descendants of Qinglian Daozu can create a physical body suitable for her to live in.
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The Dark Imperial City is getting closer and closer.
Finally, on the night of the third day, the Dark Imperial City arrived outside the Withered Blood Mountains. The huge and heavy aura of that city caused strong winds to blow throughout the Withered Blood Mountains, and the air waves were rolling and overwhelming.
Wow!
On the top of the giant sword in the Dark Imperial City, the ancestor of the Yin Witch used a spell that resembled the laws of heaven and earth, manifesting a majestic body thousands of feet high, surrounded by a sinister aura, which looked very ferocious and terrifying in the moonlight.
"Ye Shitian, Ji Siqing, let me warn you again, hand over the Ring of Fate and get out immediately. You still have a chance to survive."
"Otherwise, if our Yinwu Clan's tens of millions of people and millions of soldiers and horses attack, you will be turned into powder in an instant."
The ancestor of the Yin Witch made a threatening voice, and countless people in the entire Dark Imperial City cheered and agreed.
Ji Siqing snorted, and also made a sign of heaven and earth. The ring of destiny transformed into thousands of divine lights, building a piece of holy land of destiny. She was suspended on the holy land, and the fire god Suzaku was surrounded by flames. She was extremely domineering and spectacular, saying loudly :
"Ancestor Yin Witch, you don't need to talk nonsense, just fight if you want."
The Yin Witch Ancestor's face trembled, his expression was strange, and he smiled and said: "I will give you one more night to think about it, and give me an accurate answer tomorrow morning."
"If you dare to say no, I will cut you into pieces."
After saying that, he gathered back the laws of heaven and earth, but was not in a hurry to attack.
Mainly, Ye Chen, Ji Siqing, and the Yinyue Clan are really a tough nut to crack.
The ancestor of the Yin Witch knew that even if he could bite it off, he would have to pay a heavy price, so he wanted to persuade Ye Chen and others to surrender.
But if Ye Chen and others still insist on refusing, he will also make up his mind to attack at all costs and must regain the Ring of Fate.
This is the Titan, a magic weapon that he spent countless efforts to create. It is the supreme artifact of destiny.
If the ancestor of the Yin Witch does not attack, Ye Chen and his party will naturally not go out to die.
Relying on the earth veins and formations of the Withered Blood Mountains, defensive counterattack is the most appropriate strategy.
The two sides were in a stalemate, and when the next morning came, the Yin Witch Ancestor put his hands behind his back, overlooking the entire Withered Blood Mountain Range, and asked loudly:
"Ye Shitian, Ji Siqing, are you really unwilling to hand over the Ring of Fate?"
Ji Siqing also responded loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, then fight."
The Yin Witch Ancestor's facial features were distorted, hehehe said with a sinister smile: "Very good, very good."
"The Wu Clan listened to the order, and the entire army immediately took action, no matter the cost, to level the Withered Blood Mountains."
"I will protect you, and the dead will be resurrected in the fountain of life. Kill them for me!"
The ancestor of the Yin Witch waved his hand, and the whole city suddenly fell into a frenzy, and countless sorcerers shouted in response.
Ye Chen saw an extremely spectacular scene. He saw tens of thousands of Yin Wu clan warriors, like a mass of black locusts, flying down from the Dark Imperial City and rushing madly into the Withered Blood Mountains.
The outer layer of the Withered Blood Mountain Range is already protected by a layer of crystal wall system, connected to the earth veins.
Many warriors from the Yin Witch Tribe hit this crystal wall system. Some were injured by the restriction and died on the spot. However, more people were not afraid of death and used their own blood and lives to attack the crystal wall system, and soon the crystal wall system was destroyed. The wall system was broken, and countless Yin Wu warriors poured in like locusts, like a tide, and like a swarm of zombies.
"Start the war!"
Ji Siqing gave a clear shout and decisively ordered a counterattack. She was the supreme commander of this decisive battle.
Buzz!
The Ring of Fate is suspended in the sky, bestowing the light of destiny and providing blessings and protection of destiny to every warrior of the Yinyue Clan.
The dead will be resurrected in the Circle of Fate and then rejoin the battle.
On the side of the Yin Witch Clan, the dead were also resurrected in the spring of life. The two sides were killing each other wildly, constantly dying and resurrecting, and the fighting was endless, as if it would never end.
However, such resurrection is not infinite.
The Yin Yue tribe's blood evil formation was activated, and the divine light of destiny burst out, penetrating everything. Countless Yin Wu tribe warriors were killed, and the dead were constantly resurrected, constantly consuming the energy of the life spring.
"Ancestor, the spring of life has dried up."
Less than two hours after the war started, an elder hurriedly reported to the Yin Witch Ancestor.
The ancestor of the Yin Witch looked more and more solemn. He had long known that once a war started, regardless of success or failure, he would pay a heavy price.
But he didn't expect that in less than two hours, the spring of life would dry up.
