Cult of the Sacred Runes Chapter 407

Published at 16th of August 2022 05:39:30 AM

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"The middle-ranked emperor, who was in the emperor realm, vomited blood and flew backwards..." When Ye Wei opened his eyes, he happened to see Ouyang Sanjue flying backwards.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wei opened his mouth slightly and couldn't come back to his senses.

The middle-ranked Emperor Senior Realm powerhouse has no power to fight back. Who is coming? How strong is the strength? Why did he save himself? Ye Wei was stunned.

"Qing..." Ouyang Sanjue looked at the man in black standing with his hands behind his back, especially after seeing a low-key pattern on the corner of his black clothes, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was an undisguised expression on his face. Frightened, cold sweat instantly covered his forehead.

Just as Ouyang Sanjue said a word, Heiling interrupted him coldly.

"Did I tell you to speak?" Heiling glanced at Ouyang Sanjue, hummed, then looked at Ye Wei, who was slightly stunned, sensing the injury on Ye Wei's body, Heiling's thick black eyebrows suddenly wrinkled fiercely wrinkled.

The eldest lady said that if the young man in front of him lost a hair, he would destroy the Bingyu Divine Dynasty. Now this young man is not only injured, but almost died. If the eldest lady knows about this, the Ice Territory God will soon be destroyed. North Korea will not stay chickens and dogs.

"Ouyang Sanjue, you have made a big disaster!" Heiling said in a low and authentic tone. There are four powerful emperors in the Ice Realm Dynasty, and their overall strength is not weak. There are hundreds of millions of people living in the family. Naturally, it can't be because of Miss In one sentence, the Ice Region Divine Dynasty was really wiped out, and an entire Divine Dynasty was wiped out, and it was not easy for the family to explain to the Holy Court.

After all, in today's Shengyuan Continent, the Holy Court is the supreme ruler of the nominal human race!

"Senior, I, I don't know that this young man has something to do with your youth... your family, otherwise even if you lend me a hundred courage to Ouyang Sanjue, I wouldn't dare to touch him!" Ouyang Sanjue didn't care about his injuries. , let the blood drip from the corner of his mouth, and pleaded with a trembling voice. He realized the seriousness of the matter, and if he was a little careless, the Ouyang family that had been inherited for ten thousand years would be gone in an instant.

"Don't talk nonsense. Just ask this little brother, if he wants to destroy your Ice Region God Dynasty, your Ice Region God Dynasty will be destroyed!" Hei Ling glanced at Ouyang Sanjue coldly, and there was no emotion in his tone. fluctuation.

The eldest lady has a stubborn temper. Even the ancestors are helpless about the things she decides. Now whether the Ice Region Divine Dynasty will live or die, it all depends on the meaning of this young man.

"Little brother, I, Ouyang Sanjue, don't know Mount Tai, don't have the same knowledge as me. It's all my fault!" Ouyang Sanjue walked up to Ye Wei and looked at Ye Wei with pleading eyes.

"The dignified middle-ranking emperor is actually begging for himself?" Ye Wei looked at Ouyang Sanjue in front of him, and had a dreamlike illusion. man.

"It's up to the seniors to decide!" Ye Wei knew very well that Ouyang Sanjue was not afraid of himself, but the mysterious middle-aged man in black in front of him.

"Ouyang Sanjue, why did you kill this little brother?" Heiling glanced at Ye Wei and nodded slightly. He breathed a sigh of relief, and now the young lady in front of her is probably the only one who can change her mind. Otherwise, you can only do it yourself!

"Someone killed Ouyang Haojie, the crown prince of my Ice Region God Dynasty... Then this little brother took my green-class Taoist chariot..." Ouyang Sanjue trembled slightly, not daring to hide the slightest, immediately Without a word, he told Heiling what happened.

"Little brother, can Ouyang Sanjue be false?" Heiling looked at Ye Wei and asked.

Ye Wei shook his head, except that Ouyang San never knew that he killed Ouyang Haojie, Ouyang San never concealed anything and told the story honestly.

"Yeah!" Ye Wei shook his head. Hei Ling, who understood the ins and outs of the matter, nodded slightly, looked at Ouyang Sanjue who was terrified and said solemnly. "Give your Qing-class Taoist chariot to this little brother, and then cut off your arm. Remember, the broken arm can never be renewed!"

"Yes! Yes!" As if he had been granted amnesty, Ouyang Sanjue cut off his arm without any hesitation, and then lifted his own brand on the Qing-class Taoist chariot, and respectfully sent the Taoist chariot to Ye Wei.

"Little brother, are you satisfied with this treatment?" Heiling looked at Ye Wei and asked.

Ye Wei put away the green-level Taoist chariot, nodded, and killed Ouyang Haojie himself. Now he not only got a green-level Taoist chariot worth more than half a million mid-grade Yuanshi, but also the Bingyu God. The strongest person in the dynasty, Ouyang Sanjue, who has the cultivation level of the middle emperor, has cut off his own arm. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

Daoxuan Zhenren's younger sister Ji Yaoyao has returned to Heiyao City, and Ye Wei has fulfilled his promise. If it weren't for this, Ye Wei was just a passer-by in the Ice Kingdom. innocent.

"Go away!" Seeing Ye Wei nodding, Hei Ling glanced at Ouyang Sanjue and gave a cold drink with a blank expression.

"Yes!" Ouyang Sanjue didn't even dare to fart, he first bowed slightly to Heiling and Ye Wei, then turned around and left quickly like a lost dog.

"You killed Ouyang Haojie, right?" Heiling looked at Ye Wei, his eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth curled up and asked.

"Yes..." Ye Wei rubbed his nose in embarrassment. Although he didn't understand how the mysterious man in front of him saw it, the other party saved his life after all, and Ouyang Sanjue was gone, so he was fine. Very concealed.

"Yes, although the cultivation base is only eight-star returning to the original state, but it has integrated 8,110 divine patterns, the potential is great, and the combat power is even more amazing!" Hei Ling looked at Ye Wei, and his plain eyes seemed to be able to see through everything. Nodding with satisfaction, she secretly praised the young lady for her good eyesight.

"If it weren't for the seniors, I'm afraid there would be no juniors in this world!" Ye Wei shook his head, his talent and potential were empty, and strength was the foundation.

"Senior, who are you...?" Ye Wei looked at the powerful man in front of him with doubts on his face. Until now, Ye Wei still doesn't know why he saved himself.

When the Scarlet Blood God was at Sunset Lake, a mysterious woman stunned Dugu Yuanhong and saved her life. Now, at the juncture of life and death, another mysterious powerhouse saved her, which is too coincidental!

If it was luck, Ye Wei wouldn't believe it if he killed Ye Wei!

At least understand who saved him, owes such a big favor, but doesn't even know who he is, this feeling makes Ye Wei very confused.

"Cause and effect cycle, there is cause and effect!" Hei Ling smiled, but did not answer Ye Wei's question directly. The eldest lady didn't tell the young man her identity, so how could she dare to say more?

"Since you have integrated 8,110 divine patterns, you should have encountered the barrier of the will of heaven, right?" Heiling changed the subject and asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" Ye Wei knew what the mysterious powerhouse in front of him was unwilling to reveal, so he didn't ask any more, nodded and said, "I have tried to use the external pressure to force the fusion of the divine runes, but Jin Dan couldn't bear it so strong. pressure."

When it comes to the fusion of the gods, Ye Wei is indeed a little helpless. His cultivation base is the eight-star Yuanyuan realm. If he can't break the barrier of the will of heaven, even if his cultivation base breaks through to the nine-star and ten-star Yuanyuan realm, he still cannot integrate. More god patterns.

If only 8,110 divine patterns were combined, Ye Wei was very unwilling and dissatisfied!

"Any genius who integrates 8,110 divine patterns will encounter the same problem as you. In fact, this problem is not too difficult to solve. For example, the ten major sects and the four titled gods have perfect solutions. Method!"

"To put it bluntly, it's nothing. To solve this problem, firstly, there must be enough external pressure, and secondly, the strength of Jindan must be enough!"

"When you arrive at the Wind and Rain Sect, the strong and stable external pressure is naturally not a problem. As for the secret method to strengthen the golden core..." Heiling pondered a little, took out a jade slip, and handed it to Ye Wei, "Since you Your cultivation has reached this point, so I will give you a secret method to strengthen Jindan!"

Based on the relationship between Ye Wei and the eldest lady, as long as it is not the secret method of the town clan, the magical power and the divine pattern, there should be nothing that cannot be given to Ye Wei. And the secret method of strengthening the golden core is nothing, after all, the secret method of strengthening the golden core is only aimed at the Yuanyuan realm.

"Thank you for your generous gift, senior!" Ye Wei took the jade slip and bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man in black.

"Little guy, let's meet again!" Hei Ling patted Ye Wei's shoulder, and a vast force spread to Ye Wei's body along the palm of his hand, nourishing Ye Wei's cracked body. Ling took a step forward, ripples appeared in the space, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Wei felt a warm current surge from his body, and the wounds on his body healed at a very fast speed.

Heiling just patted Ye Wei's shoulder casually, and that vast force made Ye Wei's injury recover seventy-eighty-eight!

"The mysterious powerhouse in black slapped Ouyang Sanjue with one palm, and his cultivation base is likely to be in the high-ranking emperor realm. If I want to return his favor, my cultivation base must at least reach the high-ranking emperor's realm..." Ye Wei looked away Looking in the direction of Hei Ling's departure, a determined light shone in his eyes, eager to become stronger and stronger than ever before.

The mysterious powerhouse in black, he not only saved himself, but also presented the secret method to strengthen the golden core.

When this matter came to an end, Ye Wei took out the green-level Taoist chariot, entered the main hall, adjusted the direction, and swept towards the Tongtian River towards the God of Ice.

"It's time to pick up Gong Qingxue and Yue Ling girl!" Ye Wei had a faint smile on his face, Gong Qingxue and Yue Ling were still waiting for him at the end of Tongtian River.

Because this Qing-class Taoist chariot was not owned by Ouyang Haojie, Ye Wei was worried that he would encounter danger, so he did not take Gong Qingxue and Yue Ling with him.

Originally, Ye Wei thought that he would first go to Qingwu Island to sell this green-class Taoist chariot, and then return to the Ice Domain God Dynasty to join Gong Qingxue and Yue Ling. Now the matter of the green-class Taoist chariot has been completed. After solving it, Ye Wei naturally had to pick up Gong Qingxue and Yue Ling to go together.

"Whoosh!"

The green-level Taoist chariot ripped apart the void and swept towards the end of the Tongtian River towards the Ice Domain God. At the same time, Ye Wei's consciousness projection entered the spirit world again.

~~(To be continued)

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