After being managed by the system

Prince Yin is very happy, this kind of feeling cannot be experienced by anyone who has not experienced it personally.

How desperate and painful it was before, how excited it is now.

In contrast, the Mozong disciples were lost and desperate.

The only difference with Prince Yin is that they don't regret it, they just blame themselves for not being strong enough.

"Holy disciple, summon the magic disc, leave quickly, and return to the sect!"

Hall Master Qingye roared, reminding Lu Yao.

I want to run too, but I can't!

Lu Yao wants to cry but has no tears.

This is a good opportunity, summon the magic disc to leave, others will only think that he and everyone are dead.

Even Sheng Daozi would not doubt it, he would only think that the Chaos Sword was taken away by the royal family.

It happened that the system was messed up and such a good opportunity was missed.

"It's just a little butterfly that hasn't grown up yet. Do you really think the old man won't notice it? The blood of the holy beast will never get away under the old man's nose!"

The old man snorted coldly, and a big nothingness hand grew infinitely longer, grabbing towards Lu Yao.

"Hallmaster Qingye, fellow apprentices, don't worry. I, Lu Yao, will not run for my life alone. I will advance and retreat with everyone."

Lu Yao said righteously.

His words ignited the confidence of the people.

Lu Yao has the Heaven Cracking Demon Disk on his body, so he can fight.They were worried that Lu Yao was unwilling to use the magic disk for them.

"Spirit pet, it's your turn to fight!"

The system slapped it on the arm, and forcibly slapped the Heaven Splitting Demon Disk out.

Lu Yao: .　
He thought the system would use other methods, but it turned out that it was still relying on the magic disk.

The huge palm held the Heaven Splitting Demon Disk in his hand and crushed it hard.

The magic disc flapped its wings at the same time.

There was a silent shattering sound, the palm shattered and disappeared, and then another palm appeared, imprisoning the magic disc again.

"Chaos sword! Slay the spirit!"

With a roar, the system poured its consciousness into the Chaos Sword.

The world of Chaos Sword seems to be chaotic. Once the consciousness enters, nothing will disappear, but the system is still injected with consciousness.

"The system wants to use the power of the Chaos Sword to carry out mental attacks? But it's too dangerous to do so. It hurts one thousand enemies and eight hundred self-damages. It may even fail to hurt the enemy, and instead become a walking dead."

Lu Yao guessed the intention of the system. What the other party hid in Prince Yin's body was nothing more than thoughts, and mental attacks were the most effective.

But what state is the other party, and what state is he?
With the continuous influx of spiritual consciousness into the Chaos Sword, Lu Yao felt that his spirit was about to explode.

His output of spiritual consciousness has reached the limit, but for Chaos Sword, it is negligible!

"System, be careful, don't think that this is your own body, and you don't care." Lu Yao reminded.

However, his brain became more and more chaotic, reaching the verge of collapse, and even his perception of the outside world became blurred.

He could only see that the magic disc was still fighting the enemy, and everything else disappeared in his perception.

I don't know how long it has passed, Lu Yao felt that his spirit had collapsed, and finally a loud voice came out of the system: cut!

The Chaos Sword cut gently at Prince Yin.

"Holy Artifact!"

There was a roaring sound in the sky, and Lu Yao completely lost consciousness, unable to feel anything.

He even forgot who he was, drifting like dust in the chaotic world.

I don't know how long it took before he regained his clarity, the system had disappeared, and he regained control of his body.

The magic disc was still on his arm, and the pattern was very dazzling.

His brain is also clear, without any pain.

His body did not suffer any injuries, and everything remained the same.

The Chaos Sword was still held in his hand, without any blood stains.

The only change is that on the page of the system, his innate body has become the ultimate, and the font has become much larger.

"The Dao body has grown again. Have I eaten that drop of blood? What happened during this time? Why don't I feel anything?"

Lu Yao opened his eyes and looked around. Prince Yin was already dead, and the body lay in front of him.

Hall Master Qingye was healing beside him, Shao Baiyang and others were scattered around him, and people from other sects were all staring at him.

"Holy Disciple, thank you for saving your life." Hall Master Qingye thanked him.

"We are a family, no need to thank you!" Lu Yao responded lightly.

He didn't ask anything. Asking is to make others suspicious and expose himself.

Depending on the situation, it should be as he speculated, the system killed that will, killed Prince Yin, snatched that drop of blood and swallowed it.

"Holy disciple, you killed Emperor Min's mind, Emperor Min will not give up. Fortunately, you have a treasure to protect you, so you don't worry so much."

When Hall Master Qingye spoke, he glanced at Chaos Sword.

Holy Artifact!

Everyone could hear Minhuang's last words clearly.

Even though they didn't believe that a young man would have a sacred artifact, could Emperor Min be wrong?Even if it is really wrong, this sword is at least a treasure of heaven.

"Emperor Min?" Lu Yao asked curiously.

"Yes, Emperor Min is the No. 20 third emperor of the Dali Empire, and also the grandfather of Prince Yin. A hundred years ago, Emperor Min abdicated the throne and retreated to retreat, and abdicated the throne. For a hundred years, he has not left the customs, but he has retreated. Already." Hall Master Qingye explained.

"Then what was Emperor Min's state before his retreat?" Lu Yao asked impatiently.

He already had the answer in his heart, but he still had a glimmer of hope.

"Middle stage of God-shaping!"

Hall Master Qingye's answer shattered Lu Yao's fantasy.

But it's okay, it's only in the middle stage of the god-shaping, if the god-shaping is perfect, then he should really cry.

Even so, he still couldn't be happy.

Although the Dao body has gone one step further, the one the system provoked this time is a late-stage god-shaping.

The realm of plastic gods is already rare, and there may only be those three or two in the later stage of plastic gods.

If such a character came to the Black Demon Sect, even the Holy Daoist would have to choose to submit.

"I'm just a Foundation Establishment!"

Lu Yao couldn't help complaining.

Now that even people outside Wudi's territory have been offended, where can he go next?

"Brother Lu Yao, we have just checked, the disciples of the Holy Sect have already migrated, and many corpses have not been collected in time!"

Wang Xu ran to Lu Yao's side and said impatiently.

"Then let's go and have a look." Lu Yao got up and walked towards Prince Yin's body.

Anyway, people have already offended them, so it is even more impossible to let these treasures go.

A prince can always have something valuable.

Lu Yao searched Prince Yin's body all over, only found a bag, and the Guqin.

The strings of the Guqin have been broken, leaving only a frame.

Recovered the guqin into the system, tied the storage bag to his waist.

He wanted to see what was in the bag, but there were restrictions on it.