My avatar is so powerful that it can automatically cultivate!

Ye Chen had no way out, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet.

Bang!
Finally, the golden shield of willpower was overwhelmed, and finally exploded, unable to resist the attack for Ye Chen's original soul anymore.

The power of the black wooden sword spirit is too terrifying.

"Swallowing Heaven Devil Kung Fu!" Ye Chen's faltering primordial spirit and supreme avatar's primordial spirit instantly merged into one, and directly displayed the strongest power of swallowing sky demon kung fu that the supreme avatar had comprehended just now.

At this moment, Ye Chen's primordial spirit turned into a vortex of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, and it aggressively devoured the countless black wooden swords around it.

Whoa whoa whoa!
For a moment, those wooden swords also turned into devouring vortices one by one, merging together at an indistinct speed.

However, many of the devouring vortexes transformed by those wooden swords were too late to fuse, and they were directly swallowed by the vortex of the swallowing demon skill transformed by Ye Chen's primordial spirit.

Whoa whoa whoa!
The devouring vortex formed by the spirit of the black wooden sword suddenly became much smaller, but it still contained terrifying power.

At this moment, in this dark space, there are only two huge devouring vortexes devouring each other and clashing crazily.

One was transformed by the spirit of the black wooden sword, and the other was transformed by Ye Chen's primordial spirit, supported by the will of his supreme avatar.

The two vortexes of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art are extremely terrifying, they are like tit for tat against wheat light, and they will never stop dying.

Outside, Dongfang Ming looked serious. He was protecting Ye Chen, but he was very worried.

"What a terrifying black wooden sword. I never thought that this sword would be so dangerous. Fortunately, no one succeeded in recognizing the master, otherwise I'm afraid my life will be lost! I only hope that Mr. Ye is safe and sound..."

Dongfang Ming's eyes were full of worry.

He also vaguely guessed something, because when he looked at Ye Chen who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, he could also guess something from the change of Ye Chen's closed eyes expression.

However, his guess wasn't quite right, he just thought that if he wanted to recognize the master of this sword, he needed to be recognized by the sword, he didn't know that the sword spirit of this sword was so ferocious and wanted to be reborn.

There is a great danger in this sword, if it is another person, even if he has the qualifications of a great emperor, I am afraid that he will be directly taken away by the spirit of the black wooden sword today.

Because this sword is related to the inheritor of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, it is a terrifying existence that is said to have surpassed the Great Emperor.

And the spirit of this black wooden sword has actually controlled the inheritance of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art. It can be seen that this sword is extraordinary. Even if the emperor of the same rank comes, he may not be able to defeat it, and it is destined to become a thing that is taken away by him.

Fortunately, Ye Chen has the Supreme Clone.

This has the power to deal with it.

But even so, Ye Chen is also facing a terrible and dangerous crisis.

"This wooden sword has been unable to be recognized by others for so many years. Mr. Ye is such a monster, and there is a life-and-death crisis to recognize the master... It is hard to imagine what a terrible scene it will be if this sword is recognized by my barbarian ancestors..."

"Young Master Ye is a peerless evildoer who can fight across a great realm..."

Dongfang Ming couldn't help but gasped. Thinking of this, he was panicked and full of complexity.

He didn't want Ye Chen to have an accident, and he didn't want Ye Chen to have an accident in the eastern barbarians.

Because Ye Chen is the savior of the eastern barbarians.

If something happened to Ye Chen, he couldn't imagine how to explain to the Eastern barbarians, let alone how to face the Eastern barbarians.

He has the strength of the king realm, and he can't even protect Ye Chen's magical secret realm, that's too unreasonable.

And from a moral point of view, if something happened to Ye Chen under his nose, he would really feel sorry.

"Damn it, his primordial spirit has been pulled to another dimension. In his physical body, there is no power of primordial spirit at all..."

"My patriarch wants to help him, but he can't do anything!"

"This sword is too terrifying! It can form a space by itself, at least it is a holy weapon..."

Thinking of this, Dongfang Ming's heart became more complicated.

He is only in the kingship realm, and he cannot forcefully enter the space that only a saint can open up.

Therefore, at this time, he couldn't help Ye Chen at all, and could only let Ye Chen fend for himself.

That sense of powerlessness made Dongfang Ming extremely unhappy, but he had nothing to do.

"Mr. Ye is an auspicious man! He will be fine..."

Dongfang Ming could only look forward to Ye Chen. At this time, he was extremely disturbed, but he couldn't do anything well.

In the dark space...

At this time, the vortex battle between Ye Chen and the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art formed by the spirit of the black wooden sword reached the final moment. In the end, it was Ye Chen's supreme thought plus the power of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art that he had comprehended, and he forcibly defeated the black wooden sword. The devouring vortex transformed by the spirit devours them all.

"No... I don't want to die! I don't want to die..."

"This seat is the spirit of the emperor's sword, how could he die...how could he die..."

"No... I am not reconciled... not... willing... heart..."

The vicious boy's voice finally disappeared after several times of hoarseness.

It was finally wiped out by Ye Chen's primordial spirit and supreme mind.

For a moment, Ye Chen had a broken memory of the black wooden sword sword spirit in his heart.

At the same time, Ye Chen probably knew the origin of this sword.

"Sure enough, this sword is unusual...it's so extraordinary, it can be said to be against the sky..."

"It...it turned out to be the sword of the great emperor who created the inheritance of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art..."

"No wonder, no wonder its sword spirit controls the inheritance of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art!"

"It was just an ordinary wooden sword, and it was even carved out of ordinary wood..."

"However, it grew up with the great emperor, and was influenced by its ears and eyes. Under the influence of the great emperor's breath, it was born with wisdom early. It's just that the swallowing emperor disappeared afterwards, and he didn't know where he went, and it , was also abandoned and left behind in the world.”

"It wasn't until I appeared that it sensed the aura of the same origin of the "Swallowing Supernatural Power" and the Swallowing Demon Art in my body, and then it woke up..."

Ye Chen said to himself, he finally understood the cause and effect.

At the same time, I am also thankful that I have the Supreme Clone, otherwise he would definitely die today, and could only become the target of the spirit of the black wooden sword. From now on, he looks alive, but he is actually dead.

But now that he survived, the spirit of the black wooden sword has become the nourishment of his primordial spirit.

Not only did his primordial spirit not weaken, but it was even stronger than before.

"This sword has followed Emperor Tuntian for endless years, and it was not abandoned until Emperor Tuntian lived his second life. It seems that its rank is unimaginable, and it is not as simple as a holy weapon!"

Ye Chen knew that everything that followed a powerful person would become extraordinary, not to mention this black wooden sword, which was the sword of the first Emperor Swallowing Heaven.

One can imagine how defiant this sword is.

Ye Chen even suspected that even if this sword wasn't an imperial weapon, it was almost enough.

"I didn't expect that I was so lucky this time, and I got such a sword..."

Ye Chen was ecstatic in his heart. With a thought in his mind, the thought disappeared into the dark space and appeared in the body.

Swish!
He opened his eyes, and after he got the sword of Emperor Swallowing Heaven, it was time for him to pick out other treasures of the Eastern barbarians.

For other treasures, he still has too many expectations in his heart. After all, the Eastern barbarians are not ordinary big clans, but ancient inheritances that once flourished...