Chapter 147 A Peerless Sword

"You kid, although your aptitude is a little poor, you are still good at dealing with people. Unlike some people, who obviously don't have much ability, but are so arrogant. It's because I am generous. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have hit him long ago!" The old man in white robe was pointing at something, and his eyes looking at Ye Chen were also very reckless. Don't talk about the pattern or not. Although he was once a strong man in the holy realm, his real body has long been destroyed, and even his bones may not be preserved. It's just that thanks to the ancient battlefield of the holy realm, a trace of residual consciousness has been left. As long as the blood evil knife is taken away from the ancient battlefield of the holy realm, even the last trace of residual consciousness will disappear. So, all he wants is to have his thoughts understood! Ye Chen, if you make me unhappy, then I will naturally hit you back! "The blood evil knife of the senior will surely shine in the hands of the junior in the future!" Chen Yi was excited, and even his voice was trembling. This is a holy artifact! There are not many holy artifacts in the whole Beizhou. This time, when going to the ancient battlefield of the Holy Land, in fact, there are many disciples of the Shenwu Sect who are stronger than Chen Yi, but he is proficient in the sword intent, and has reached the level of perfection. The sect took these into consideration and let him in.

If he can pass the test with his own sword intent, then this game is right!

As expected, Chen Yi did not disappoint the sect.

Chen Yi grabbed the Blood Evil Knife in his hand as if he had found a treasure, feeling the rich evil spirit flowing in it, and his whole body was trembling with excitement.

Apart from anything else, this Blood Evil Knife can improve his combat power by several levels!

Even if he encounters a master who kills people once, he may not be afraid!

After obtaining the Blood Evil Knife, Chen Yi was in a good mood.

He nodded and smiled faintly, "Shen Cheng, you have always wanted to get a self-defense magic weapon, why not ask this senior where you can find a self-defense weapon suitable for you!" Shen Cheng was overjoyed and clasped his fists and said, "May I ask the senior, where is the self-defense magic weapon in this divine weapon cemetery?" The white-haired old man stroked his beard a few times and said proudly, "You want a self-defense magic weapon, of course there is one. Since you two little kids are very sensible, I will show you the way." "Thank you, senior!" Shen Cheng's eyes showed excitement. The entire divine weapon cemetery is really too big. If you search like a headless fly, I don't know how long it will take to find the magic weapon you want. But if someone shows the way, it will be different, and you can save a lot of time. "Brother Chen, besides the divine weapon cemetery, is there any other place worth visiting?" Xu Ran smiled and mentioned it seemingly casually. "The Divine Weapon Cemetery is full of magical instruments. In addition, there is another place called the Heritage Mountain Range! I heard that there are countless remaining consciousnesses in the Heritage Mountain Range. They are all waiting for the inheritance of their own lineage, hoping that it can be passed down forever."

A sigh flashed across Chen Yi's eyes, "But outside the Heritage Mountain Range, there are countless remaining consciousnesses guarding it. It is difficult to break through with personal strength alone."

"The Heritage Mountain Range?"

Ye Chen's heart moved slightly when he heard it.

Previously, in the ruined temple in the misty swamp, he had obtained a heritage, which greatly improved his body movements, boxing skills, and combat experience, and his combat power was also raised to a higher level.

If there is also a Heritage Mountain Range in the ancient battlefield of the Holy Realm, doesn't it mean that there are more inheritances to choose from here?

If there is a chance, you can go here!

Under the guidance of the white-haired old man, the group came to a cemetery in the Divine Weapon Cemetery.

This cemetery is covered with brilliant golden light, like the divine lightning falling from the sky, very dazzling.

Before getting close, everyone was shocked by this breath.

"This golden light is so strong."

Chen Yi's pupils shrank, and he was a little unbelievable, "There is such a thing in the Divine Weapon Cemetery?"

"Senior, what is in this cemetery? Could it be a magic weapon?"

Shen Cheng was stunned by this situation. He swallowed his saliva and was obviously very yearning.

Even Ye Chen felt that this golden light was very mysterious.

In the depths of its origin, there was a sense of resonance, as if the golden light contained a sharp sword energy that soared into the sky, which was extremely terrifying!

"Hmph!"

The white-haired old man snorted coldly, and said with a cold look, "None of you should have any idea of ​​​​this cemetery, because all of you are not worthy. Only the truly dazzling and brilliant Tianjiao who swept an era are qualified to enter the cemetery and accept the test!"

Hearing what the white-haired old man said, the fire in Shen Cheng and Chen Yi's hearts was extinguished.

It is obvious that the matter is not simple to make the white-haired old man so serious.

"Senior, you are too kind. We know our own strengths and weaknesses, but we are just curious. With such a huge momentum outside the cemetery, what exactly is the inheritance inside?" Chen Yi put away all his thoughts, but he still couldn't stop his curiosity. "The inheritance inside is a sword!" The white-haired old man's expression suddenly became solemn and solemn. If you look closely, it is more like a pious look. "A sword?" There was surprise in the eyes of several people. Xu Ran almost instinctively looked at Ye Chen. If the inheritance inside is a sword, then who among the people present can be more suitable than Ye Chen?

He was a young swordsman from the land of a hundred countries. He was invincible. With his cultivation in the human realm, he was able to defeat opponents in the half-step realm. The several battles in the prime minister's mansion shocked the whole audience.

Xu Ran was also a prodigy on the Hidden Dragon List and was quite famous in the Xiaoyue Dynasty.

In terms of knowledge and erudition, he was also ranked first.

But even so, he had never seen anyone who was more evil than Ye Chen at this age!

"Yes, it's a sword, a unique sword in the world!"

The white-haired old man looked up and looked at the cemetery bathed in golden light like a pilgrim.

His eyes were full of admiration and respect.

Everyone was shocked again.

The Blood Evil Knife was definitely a holy artifact that could be ranked in the top ten in the Divine Weapon Cemetery. It seemed that the owner was also very extraordinary when he was alive, but he still had great respect for this golden cemetery. This made people have to wonder, who held this sword in the cemetery back then?

Who is qualified to hold this sword?

"Go in."

The mysterious woman's voice sounded in the cauldron.

Her voice was very calm and indifferent, "Don't listen to his exaggeration. No matter how powerful the sword inside is, it is just a holy artifact after all. What's the point of a holy artifact?"

"That's what I mean."

Ye Chen smiled faintly. It seems that this sword should be the strongest artifact in the Divine Weapon Cemetery!

Although he may not be able to use it, since he is here, how can he leave such a precious artifact to others?

He raised his footsteps and walked towards the cemetery.

The golden light felt someone approaching, and suddenly it burst into a brighter light. For a moment, it was like the sun shining in the sky, shining brightly, making it impossible to open your eyes.

"The sword in my body is boiling."

Ye Chen looked up at the golden light and muttered to himself.

He felt that there seemed to be a wonderful connection between the sword and the golden light.

It was this connection that drove him forward in his heart. "Is this golden light calling me?"

Ye Chen's eyes were calm. In his opinion, the cemetery in front of him had changed silently.

The golden light was slowly condensing, forming a sword hanging between heaven and earth, emitting a terrifying aura.

This sword was exactly the same as the sword with evil spirit that Ye Chen saw outside the Divine Weapon Cemetery before!

Is there any connection between them?

With this mood, Ye Chen gradually approached the cemetery.

And in his mind, thoughts kept coming up, as if something was about to be revealed, becoming clearer and clearer.

"Stop!"

At this moment, the white-haired old man shouted.

The blood-killing knife continued to emit a majestic power, and the evil spirit swept through, almost turning this place into an abyss.

Ye Chen's thoughts were interrupted, and he didn't have time to feel annoyed.

That state of mind is indescribable, and it can't be sought!

Surprisingly, it was interrupted by this white-haired old man! "If you can't give me a good reason, I will make your remaining consciousness disappear into thin air!"

Ye Chen turned around slowly, a cold look flashed across his pupils.

The killing intent in his heart was rising wildly!

When people saw this, they instinctively felt panic in their hearts.