Emperor Danwu

Chapter 93 Flying Dragon in the Sky
The corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth curled into a smile: "Senior Sister Qiao, can you help me collect some alchemy ingredients."

"Yeah." Qiao Ranran replied, pursing her cherry red lips.

……

Seven days later, in the mansion in the land of Moo.

There are more than 300 sect disciples gathered here, but they all look out of breath.

And on the three-meter altar in the mansion, there is a five-foot-long sword.

This sword is sharp and sharp, and it is natural. On the red sword body, the sword patterns are twisted and twisted, forming a Lingtian pattern.

This is the treasure of Wan Jianzong, Ling Tianjian!
On the four steps of the altar, several corpses appeared, all disciples of Wanjianzong who died for thousands of years.

This Lingtian sword was originally sealed in the land of Yinmao with formations, but after thousands of years of erosion, the formations here have lost their original power. When many disciples jointly broke the formation, the seal here was broken.

"Damn it, this is too wicked, the Ling Tian sword is clearly in front of you, but you can't pull it out!"

"It took a lot of hard work, and finally broke the seal here, but no one can pull out the sword!"

Ling Tianjian can't be said to be the number one sword in the entire Ling Wu Kingdom, but in Tianyang City, it is certainly the title of the number one sword.

"Haha, don't even try to draw your swords, you'll all die here."

At this moment, disciples of Nanwu Sect, Tiancan Sect, and Chiyu Sect walked up to the altar together.

Everyone was stunned, but they didn't know what happened.

"They are disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect!"

Ye Xingchen and Qiao Ranran came under the altar.

Hearing this, the disciples of the various sects looked at the fifteen disciples on the altar in horror.

"What? A disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect?"

"The Corpse Puppet Sect?"

Seeing this, a man wearing Akabane School costume stared at Ye Xingchen and asked, "How did you find out?"

Ye Xingchen said coldly: "Aren't the three disciples we killed at the exit of Mo'ao Land the disciples of your Corpse Puppet Sect?"

"Since you can kill my disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect, it means that you are still capable." The man in the costume of a disciple of the Red Feather Sect laughed loudly.

"When I pull out this Lingtian sword, you will all die here."

The fact that these Corpse Puppet Sect's disciples came to the Wanjian Mountain site was undoubtedly for the purpose of seizing Ling Tianjian, but how could they let others know that the Corpse Puppet Sect had entered Wanjian Mountain, so they wanted to kill people to silence them.

"Disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect, you are too arrogant and arrogant. With only 15 of you, you want to deal with the disciples of more than a dozen sects in Tianyang City?"

After everyone learned that the disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect were also mixed in, they revealed their identities. Isn't this courting death?
"Do you really think that the disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect are fools? Long before you went up to the altar and drew your swords, I left corpse poison on the hilt of the sword. Without half a stick of incense, you will all lose your minds. In the end, let us slaughter, haha."

Viciousness is the characteristic of corpse puppet sect disciples.

Chu Ling stood up from the crowd, and said with a sneer: "Isn't there still two Huoyunzong disciples who have not been poisoned by your corpse puppets? killed."

"It's such a big tone. With their two third-class sect disciples, they also want to fight against our corpse puppet sect disciples?"

Among the fifteen disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect, there are eight disciples who have cultivated at the fifth level of the Black Realm, and it is indeed impossible for Ye Xingchen to deal with it alone.

"Ye Xingchen, our Sword Fire Sect disciples owe you a favor, so we will help you go up to the altar and draw your sword."

"Our Nebula Sect is too!"

"The disciples of the Qinglian Sect present will also assist you in capturing the Ling Tian Sword!"

Seeing this, more than 300 disciples said in unison.

"What's going on? Aren't you poisoned by the corpse puppet? Why are you still..."

The Corpse Puppet Sect disciples on the altar panicked immediately.

Corpse puppet poison is a kind of poison similar to mental paralysis and stiff limbs.

It's just a mere corpse poison, Ye Xingchen wants to get rid of the corpse poison on them, it's a breeze.

He had already arrived at the land of Mo'ao seven days ago, and the reason why he hadn't come here for a long time was entirely because of alchemy.

It took him seven days to refine 32 corpse-dissolving pills.

He divided the 32 corpse dissolving pills into [-] parts. Although it could not cure their corpse poison, at least it could suppress the corpse poison on them for half a month.

Within half a month, after taking the Corpse Dissolving Pill, the corpse poison on his body can be easily removed.

Boom!

Disciples from all major sects swarmed up to deal with the fifteen corpse puppet sect disciples.

These fifteen disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect, even if they have great abilities, cannot cope with the attacks of more than 300 sect disciples.

The disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect never imagined that among the disciples of the major sects, there is a genius of alchemy who can refine the corpse-dissolving pill in such a short period of time.

"Junior Brother Ye, all the disciples here now owe you their lives. Even if some of them have objections to you, they dare not openly oppose you. You can go to the altar and draw your sword with peace of mind." Murong Xiaoxiao He walked to Ye Xingchen's side.

Seeing Murong Xiaoxiao's relieved feeling, it is estimated that her revenge has also been avenged.

"That Qiu Hao is dead?" Ye Xingchen asked.

Murong Xiaoxiao nodded slightly and said: "Being killed by the disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect, although I didn't avenge myself, but at least my brother's revenge can be regarded as revenge, and I can pursue my goals with peace of mind in the future."

In less than a stick of incense, the fifteen disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect all died in the encirclement and suppression by the disciples of the various sects in Tianyang City.

If it weren't for Ye Xingchen's appearance, the disciples from the major sects of Tianyang City would probably die here.

Seeing this, Ye Xingchen walked up to the altar, and the eyes of the disciples from all sects focused on Ye Xingchen.

They tried countless times, but they couldn't pull out the Lingtian sword. It took less than three days to practice at the Wanjian Mountain ruins.

They no longer had any hope of pulling out the Lingtian Sword. Of course, if Ye Xingchen really pulled out the Lingtian Sword, they would not try to snatch it. After all, they owed Ye Xingchen his life.

Looking at the Ling Tian Sword inserted in the center of the altar, Ye Xingchen took a deep breath.

Today is his 15th birthday, if Ye Xingchen can really pull out this Lingtian sword, it means that God has prepared this gift for him.

Whisk~
The true energy emanating from Ye Xingchen permeated the altar, as if forming an air dragon whirling around his arms.

"The silhouette of a dragon? Am I dazzled?"

"Although I can't see it very clearly, what's the matter with his natal power?"

Ye Xingchen is a martial artist with twin bloodlines, and the hidden bloodline is the bloodline of Tianlong. It is not surprising that the true energy that diffuses from Ye Xingchen has the outline of a dragon, but everyone has never seen it.

Roar!
Ye Xingchen's true energy soared up to the sky, like a flying dragon in the sky!
"Pull it?"

(End of this chapter)