Chapter 658 Hundred Schools Conference 10
"Didn't you see what it said above? It will guarantee that we will never be disturbed by ferocious beasts and chaotic auras. Moreover, the tone on the invitation is so arrogant and unruly, and those who dare not go are demoted to nothing. How many sects do you think Can you not lose face?" Shangguan Yunchen sneered.

"But..." But being protected means that there are no other guarantees. If they went to Ye Junmo, they didn't say they wouldn't take action, and Bai Yu didn't say they wouldn't take revenge. They really went boldly, saying Might die there.

Yu Youlian bit her lip tightly, never expecting that the Dark Night Empire would make such a design.

"I don't plan to go." Shangguan Yunchen said darkly.

Yu Youlian frowned, "You can't go if you don't go, the rumors are not good for you now, if you don't show up at this Baipai meeting, not only you, but the entire Creation Temple will be panicked because of the rumors , the various sects might really attack us together.”

"They don't have the guts. But we went to the abyss, and we couldn't even take our subordinates with us. Wouldn't it be death if we went?" Shangguan Yunchen said disdainfully.

"No, we have to go. We have no other choice." Yu Youlian's eyes were deep.

The abyss is a special place, and no matter how many people are sent in, it will not be able to destroy the conference. If no one guides the way, they may not even be able to find the venue of the conference.

If they don't go, they can only watch the Elder's House and the Dark Night Empire unite with hundreds of sects from the Five Elements Continent to destroy them.

The corner of Shangguan Yunchen's mouth twitched, and he was silent for a long time before going to the warehouse and finding a row of throwing knives, 36 in total.

The flying knife is very small, only as long as a finger, but the edge on the blade is sharp and glaring, cold to the bone, as if it can split everything in the world.Shangguan Yunchen brushed the throwing knife with his hand.

There was a buzzing sound of knives, and the 36 flying knives vibrated in unison.

Yu Youlian's eyes widened suddenly, "This is..."

"Well, it is the treasure of my Shangguan family. The glazed flying knives left by our ancestors." Shangguan Yunchen carefully picked up one of them, "These flying knives were forged by a foundry genius who spent his whole life working hard hundreds of thousands of years ago. Yes, the flying knife already has aura, and has its own knife spirit."

"It's the first time I've seen the legendary spiritual state of a spiritual tool. A flying knife with consciousness can attack by itself, absorb the spiritual energy of the world, and dance the will of the world!"

"You're right. These knives are alive. They understand knives better than anyone else. They know themselves. Their attacks are invincible. The king will be killed by a single knife! Even the emperor, facing the siege of 36 flying knives, can't die You have to peel off your skin too!" Shangguan Yunchen said viciously.

"Okay, with the glass flying knife and the strength of my god emperor, we can go to the abyss without worry. Even if we can't destroy this meeting, we won't mention it if we retreat." Yu Youlian stared at the flying knife hotly , "But such a good thing, how did you take it out?"

"Do you think this baby is so easy to use? I can only control them once with all my strength. After this time, I don't know how many years I will have to communicate with them before the next time." Shangguan Yunchen was very depressed Put the throwing knife back in his hand, put it away carefully, and put it on his body.

To put it bluntly, these throwing knives didn't listen to him at all, but after long-term communication and wiping, they finally had some feelings and agreed to help him once.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like