Become a strengthening merchant from Douluo

Chapter 125
The emperor's heart, the heart of the demon emperor, is the source of his power. The life essence of the demon emperor's body is in the emperor's heart, so even a drop of blood is enough to transform a monk and greatly increase his potential.

In the original book, Ye Fan was selected by Yan Ruyu to become the treasure body that nourishes the emperor's heart, and he used green copper to suppress a lot of emperor's blood, and was reborn several times, which allowed him to quickly catch up with others in the early stage.

It can be said that there are many benefits to cultivating the emperor's heart.

But Yan Ye doesn't need it. If he needs to cultivate and strengthen his physical body, he can just exchange for various top-level natural materials and earth treasures in the system mall. He doesn't need to nourish with emperor blood at all, even if it is refined, No more violence, only the emperor's blood, the essence of life, remained.

The emperor cannot be humiliated, even if they are gone, the aura emanating from their bodies cannot be resisted by ordinary monks, let alone their emperor's blood.

A strand of a saint's hair can crush a mountain range, and a drop of blood can dissolve a large lake. The power of that drop of emperor's blood can be imagined.Therefore, if it has not been refined, let alone absorbing the emperor's blood, it will die suddenly even if it is solved.

The emperor's blood in the demon emperor's heart is actually prepared by the demon emperor for his descendants, so it is so gentle that it can be absorbed by others.

Therefore, it can be said that the emperor's heart is definitely a treasure, and cultivating the emperor's heart is definitely a beneficial and harmless thing.

However, this is not a good choice for Yan Yeru. After all, once it becomes a "holy weapon" that carries and nourishes the emperor's heart, the Yaozu will never let him go, so this kind of opportunity is still reserved for Ye Fan. Well, he still wants to make a few more laps.

Not long after Yan Ye left, a genius casual cultivator appeared in Donghuang. As soon as this casual cultivator appeared, he defeated an inner disciple of a certain big sect, and then left calmly under the siege of a group of inner disciples.

Afterwards, this casual cultivator rose strongly, and in just half a year, he wiped out the holy land of Donghuang. He beat all the disciples of the Huanggu family once, and he never failed.

What is even more astonishing is that he actually started to challenge the real core of these big factions, that is, the most powerful disciples of the younger generation, and what surprised everyone was that he actually succeeded.

It took only half a year for this casual cultivator from entering the WTO to defeating all the younger generations of the Eastern Wilderness factions.

And because this is so amazing, even monks from other regions have come here to challenge this casual cultivator, and there are faint rumors that the younger generation from the Holy Land is going to make a move.

Only three days after the news came out, a news that shocked everyone's eyes came out again. A certain core disciple of the Yaoguang Holy Land encountered the casual cultivator and took the initiative to attack.

However, the core disciple of the Yaoguang Holy Land was blown up by casual practice without even making it through three moves, and was almost beaten to death on the spot.

As soon as the news came out, the younger generation in the Holy Land couldn't sit still anymore, and they all went out to intercept the casual cultivator.

However, what everyone dared not accept was that all the Holy Land geniuses who went to intercept that casual cultivator all failed.

Half a month later, on the top of a certain unknown hill, a handsome young man about sixteen or seventeen years old stood facing the wind with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the younger generations of the Da faction were still present at the holy places around him. .

The young man glanced around at these people, showing disappointment, and said lightly: "It's a pity, it's a pity that the ones who came were just small shrimps, and none of the real geniuses came. It's really boring."

While speaking, the young man gave a huff with a bored expression on his face, making everyone around him want to spit fire with their eyes.

"Yan Ye, don't be crazy, today is your death day!"

That's right, the Sanxiu who stirred up the entire Eastern Wasteland was Yan Ye.

After leaving Yan Ruyu, Yan Ye began to challenge the younger generations of the major factions, and began to accumulate combat experience little by little.

However, his strength is really a bit too strong, even if he has suppressed his own strength, these ordinary geniuses are still no match for him.

But he didn't let it go, but still went all the way, and every battle would recall the process of this battle, think about the gains and losses, and learn from experience.

Therefore, when he picked out the general geniuses of these big factions, his actual combat experience was already extremely rich, so when he fought those core disciples again, it directly became a crush.

Afterwards, when those people in the Holy Land saw that there was such a powerful existence of casual cultivators, they immediately came up with the idea of ​​asking their disciples to experience it.

Then, they were blown away by Yan Ye.

Yan Ye is now an ancient sacred body, and the cultivation method is still the top-level complete set of cultivation methods in this system, and the resources are also the best. , but the physical body is extremely powerful.

The physical body is extremely powerful, and there is no lack of various secret techniques. Although the sword made by the god pattern is not there, but the physical body and these secret techniques alone are enough to beat these people.

In addition to being powerful physically, the vision of the sea of ​​bitterness is also amazing. It can almost be said that it is invincible in the same realm. Even the vision of the divine body can be crushed, but against these people, he is useless even the vision.

It is precisely because of this that he would say that, because it is a fact that the core of the true cultivation of the major sects, holy lands, and wild ancient families are all hidden, and they have not been exposed at all.

In the original book, Ye Fan relied on those incomplete sets of exercises, and the resources and secret techniques he obtained could blow up those gods, evildoers, and Yan Ye's exercises were not only complete sets, but also deserved to be the strongest. Far surpassing Ye Fan, in this case, if he can't crush these people, then he can go to sleep.

Therefore, Yan Ye really felt a little bored in the face of the disciples of various sects who almost surrounded the mountain.

But since they are all here, let's play with them, even if their strength is not very good.

Thinking of this, Yan Ye smiled slightly and said, "Since you're here, let's play with you guys. If you lose later, don't cry."

After the words fell, Yan Ye thought about it, and an eight-faced Han sword with a black hilt quietly appeared in front of him.

"Royal Sword Art, Wan Jian Jue!"

With Yan Ye's low shout, the Eight-faced Han Sword in front of him suddenly transformed into a long sword with identical handles, and thousands of swords transformed into almost in the blink of an eye, crowding his surroundings.

The faces of the people from all the surrounding factions changed immediately when they saw this, but their movements were not slow. They sacrificed all kinds of weapons. In an instant, thunder, flames, piano sounds, swords, magic arts, all kinds of tangible things, The invisible attack directly drowned Yan Ye.

However, Yan Ye, who was in it, didn't panic at all, he just had a thought, a golden figure quietly appeared and enveloped him, and then he drew the sword, and all the flying swords flew into the sky.

It was also at this time that the overwhelming attack arrived.

"boom"

All kinds of attacks submerged Yan Ye in an instant, and even because there were too many kinds of attacks, even the hills under his feet were not spared, and collapsed almost instantly, turning into dust.

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