1101: C1101 The sad jiang mo tian

C1101 The sad jiang mo tian

Jiang Xueyue stopped in his tracks, and looked at Ye Chen with disdain: "Aren't you very arrogant, very arrogant? Why, was there a time when he was afraid? It's fine, I'm just a dying person, so what if I tell you! "

"The bloodline of the Jiang Clan is my descendant, so the blood that remains in my body is naturally my blood." The bloodline of the Jiang Clan is my descendant, so the blood that remains in my body is naturally my blood. Jiang Xueyue's face revealed a proud expression.

"As for the Ye Family and bloodline!" "He's that old fart, Xuan Tian. It's a pity that he dared to go against me, he never had a good ending. Xuan Tian thought that he would die together with me, haha, what a joke!"

"Wait, you said that you're Mo Tian, but why are you able to reproduce with your descendants? What is the sky then?" Ye Chen revealed a look of shock. He had vaguely obtained some big secrets from the words "Tian", but he did not know what it was.

Wasn't the sky an invisible existence? How could it reproduce?

The Xuan Tian he spoke of, could it be that he was the one who created the Profound Heaven Continent?

"Haha, boy, you are truly too ignorant. Why can't you reproduce in the future?" Jiang Xueyue laughed coldly, the disdain in his voice becoming denser and denser.

Ye Chen's brows tightly knitted, but he slightly relaxed in his heart, because he discovered that he could move. That forbidden energy had already been completely refined by the golden flames.

Hearing this, Ye Chen seemed to have understood something in his heart, and he instantly recalled the incident where Jiang Zixu snatched the heart of the Holy Star Heaven's Realm.

If Holy Star sky was also a small world, then wasn't the heart of the world the heart of the heavens?

Once he refined the Heart of Heaven, wouldn't the entire world be in Jiang Zixu's hands?

Similarly, if this person who called himself Mo Tian refined the Heavenly Heart of Heaven, then wouldn't he also be able to control the Profound Heaven World as well?

When he thought about this, Ye Chen more or less understood what was going on. His sharp eyes stared coldly at Jiang Xueyue, "You are not someone from this world!"

When he said those words, Jiang Xueyue's entire body shivered, and his face revealed a look of shock. He did not expect a Holy Spirit Stage brat to think so much from his few words!

"As expected, you are not someone from this world. You are only someone who has refined the Heavenly Heart of Profound Heaven Continent. Other than the Profound Heaven Continent, there is another larger world, right?" Ye Chen could instantly tell that his guess was correct.

He had guessed this long ago, but he didn't take it seriously at all. He only thought that the world that existed between heaven and earth was parallel to each other and that there shouldn't be any intersection!

There were definitely very few people like him who could pass through Profound Heaven World in the cultivation world.

"So what?" Jiang Xueyue roared, as though Ye Chen's words had stabbed into his sore spot.

He even wants to refine everyone in this world into a demon and become your slave. No matter who you are, I, Ye Chen, swear to the heavens, that I will never kill you, never enter the cycle of reincarnation! " Ye Chen's expression turned angry, after saying his last sentence, his body suddenly flew up, the Seven-star Sword appeared in his hand, and suddenly slashed towards Jiang Xueyue!

"Bastard, how could you move!" Jiang Xueyue's face changed, his body suddenly retreated, but he was one step too slow, and his body was cut into two by the Seven-star Sword.

In the span of a breath, the two halves of his body merged back into one, only that his face was still pale. He stared at the Seven-star Sword in Ye Chen's hand with a sinister look, then suddenly laughed out loud: "Seven Stars Divine Sword? Haha, you actually left! The heavens are truly helping me! This god's second hand can break through the seal and come out! "

"Second hand?" Ye Chen looked at Jiang Xueyue in shock. He suddenly thought of something, could it be that the mysterious altar that the Seven-star Sword suppressed in the Myriad Spirit Sea was actually the second hand that was sealing him?

"That old bastard Xuan Tian killed this god and thought that by dismembering this god, he would be able to suppress this god for eternity. He's too conceited!" Kid, this god does not have much hope for your body anymore. Of course, if you can continue to grow stronger, then there will be no problem having your body either, hahaha! " Jiang Xueyue who was possessed by Mo Tian had a crazed look on his face as he laughed madly towards the sky.

Ye Chen's eyes were ice-cold. With the Seven-star Sword in his hand, he once again rushed forward and pierced through Jiang Xueyue's body.

"If you can kill me, Jiang Motian, then wouldn't your so-called Myriad God's Ancestral Profound Sky be inferior to a mere junior like you?" It was a pity that Jiang Xueyue's physical body was far weaker than Ye Chen's, if not he would have resisted long ago.

"However, what I'm curious about is why is my Soul-Lock Art useless against you?" "Your body contains ordinary Jiang Clan blood!" Jiang Motian squinted his eyes as he looked at Ye Chen. He might not care about Ye Chen's strength, but he had no choice but to be more cautious when facing Ye Chen's weirdness.

This young man grew up too quickly. If by any chance he were to face him head on, it would be easy for him to prepare in advance!

"Because I don't have the blood of the Jiang Clan!" Ye Chen said indifferently, his blood had long been refreshed, it was the blood of the Primary Divine King.

"Impossible, the way you started was not an act!" Jiang Motian rejected it without hesitation, he then flicked his finger at Ye Chen and shouted: "Settle!"

Another white halo shot out from his fingertips, it was extremely fast, and instantly entered Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen frowned, a look of urgency flashing past his eyes, but what surprised him was that this time, there was nothing strange, was it because there was still some Jiang Clan blood in his body?2

And now, the golden flames had thoroughly cleaned up his body. There was no longer any Jiang Clan blood in his body.

Thinking about that, Ye Chen heaved a sigh of relief, but Jiang Motian seemed to have seen a ghost, his fingers continued to release white light halos, and his face was filled with shock: "Impossible, impossible, could it be that your father stole the life of someone else, you? You're not from your mother? "That's not right. Even if you don't have blood, your soul should still have the Jiang Clan's mark!"

"You're not your mother's child! "Your father stole the person, stole all the men apart from your father!" Ye Chen was furious. This Jiang Motian opened his mouth wide and asked him to greet his eighteen great generations of Jiang Motian's ancestors over and over again.

As for the soul, Ye Chen had transmigrated here in the first place, and was no longer the soul of the past Ye Chen.

Even though the white dot of light had entered his body, Ye Chen just looked at Jiang Xueyue who was inside with a strange expression: "This Jiang Motian can't be a fool, right? With just that amount of intelligence, how could he possibly injure his Profound Heaven World so severely?"

Looking at Jiang Motian's gloomy expression, Ye Chen really wanted to laugh out loud. Maybe, the legendary heaven was not that terrifying, it just had powerful strength.

"Powerful strength?" Ye Chen's heart sank. With Jiang Motian's intelligence, being able to cause heavy injuries to the Myriad God's Ancestral Profound Sky, then how terrifying was his strength? Could it be that he had long since surpassed the gods?

If the gods were not the end, then what was above them?

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