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Chapter 7013 Is this Hongjun's pursuit?

The frozen snow field is a place where countless disciples of the Jianjia Sword Sect fear the news.

Even for Xuan Hai, it was a taboo.

It is full of terrible laws of heaven and earth. Once you step into it, you can't get out easily. From ancient times to the present, no one who has entered has successfully escaped.

Generally speaking, every other reincarnation of the Jianjia Sword Sect will select a female disciple who was eliminated by the sect and send it to it to endure all kinds of torture.

For example, sending a top disciple like Sun Yerong in now, this kind of situation has absolutely never happened before.

So it also caused controversy.

"Okay, don't say any more."

While arguing endlessly in the hall, the Sovereign who had been sitting quietly at the head seat spoke up.

Her name is Fenghua, and she is the No. 30 head of the Jianjia Sword Sect. Her strength has been cultivated to the extreme state of Xuanhai, and she is extremely powerful.

The Jianjia Sword Sect under the control of Fenghua is still the largest sect in Xuanhai, but now there are rising stars such as the Da Rizong, who are catching up behind, and several parties have launched a tug-of-war.

"Since you have committed an irreparable mistake, you should accept punishment."

Fenghua glanced at Sun Yerong indifferently, his expression was neither sad nor happy, just plain.

Sun Yerong buried her head even lower, the importance of Nine Heavens Divine Art to Jianjia Sword Sect is self-evident, but she just couldn't pass the hurdle in her heart.

Isn't that what everyone should do to maintain fairness and justice?

"I will send you to the frozen snowfield for ten days. After ten days, if you come back unharmed, the past will be written off and will not be pursued."

The suzerain Fenghua made the final decision, so far no one dared to refute.

On the bright side, Sun Yerong didn't have to die, but what she was about to face might be more terrifying than death.

"This matter has been settled, let's go back."

The suzerain Fenghua left the hall first, and the other elders retreated one by one.

A look of satisfaction flashed in Shangguan Yun's eyes, it was really hateful that Sun Yerong repeatedly obstructed his plan.

Throwing it into the frozen snow field now, this kind of treatment is more terrifying than death.

"Fight with me? Do you know the end now?"

The smile on Shangguan Yun's face was extremely sinister.

At the same time, Tianjian Valley, thousands of miles away, finally ushered in a young talent who shined in the Jianyun space.

After Ye Chen returned to the Heavenly Sword Sect, what he had done spread to the ears of the entire sect, and everyone in the sect was shocked by it.

"What? He actually defeated Shangguan Yun, he is the arrogance of the Jianjia Sword Sect..."

"Not only defeated Shangguan Yun, but also Zhang Hantian, and even drew with that invincible descendant of the Jianjia Sword Sect."

Such news spread rapidly, making Ye Chen's reputation even higher.

He didn't care much, but when he was walking among the Heavenly Sword Sect, many people looked at him with a hint of admiration.

Some people even ran over to him for advice on swordsmanship, their eyes were full of fanaticism and piety.

Regarding this, Ye Chen could only say that he couldn't laugh or cry.

In the Jianyun space, he has not worn the crown of thorns, but put it into the blue spring, absorbing a ray of divine power of the crown, he can explore the mystery of the Jianyun space, and his soul merges into it.

At this time, the crown of thorns was ups and downs in his sea of ​​energy, turning into a phantom, which was extremely gorgeous.

Ye Chen had seen the power of the crown of thorns before. Back then, Mr. Chang Mo used a blood sword of thorns and manipulated a piece of debris that fell from the sea of ​​thorns, and he was able to kill all directions, making people frightened.

It can be seen how terrifying the changes in the crown of thorns are.

"This crown of thorns, I don't know how effective it is for nourishing the soul?"

Ye Chen found a quiet place and began to practice in seclusion. To put it bluntly, his life consisted of repeatedly wandering between fighting and practicing.

The reason why he was able to break through the illusory step by step and climb to the top is because of his strong perseverance.

Of course, behind this, talent is also very important.

But throughout the ages, how many talented people only bloomed for a moment, and then disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

Now he will not refine the crown of thorns for his own use, because he wants to find the whereabouts of another nine-day magic: the sword art of the mother of all things.

Only by finding these two Nine-Heaven Divine Techniques can one fully understand the rules of this place, thereby creating a time-space gate that communicates the two worlds, and escape from this mysterious sea.

Ye Chen closed his eyes, and the powerful sword intent hovered in his mind. The blood-red sword seemed to be outlined by thorns, full of mysterious and sharp spikes.

When he came into contact with this thorny blood sword, Ye Chen's mind was stirred up, like a spiritual sea spreading out, becoming extremely turbulent.

Soon, the storm turned into a sea of ​​blood.

He stabilized that ray of consciousness, the ancient gods and demons who stood still in the violent storm, to welcome the coming of this catastrophe.

Ye Chen started from a humble beginning and climbed up step by step. His foundation is extremely solid, which is extremely rare among many geniuses.

Maybe it's the support of the blood of reincarnation, or maybe it's because Ye Chen didn't use a lot of genius materials, treasures and elixir to infuse his body, so he made it to today step by step.

He was like the pillar of heaven that was buried deep in the ground. He was not affected at all. Instead, facing the catastrophe, he swung his fist straight up, and the turbulent sea of ​​blood was immediately stunned.

"Want to devour me? I'm afraid you are still a little tender!"

There was a smirk on Ye Chen's face, and his fists burst into incomparably bright light, smashing the monstrous sea of ​​blood into countless water droplets, which broke apart with a bang.

The crown of thorns stored in Ye Chen's body was wobbly and a little unstable, as if it had been hit by some serious blow.

He no longer dared to easily seize the house, because Ye Chen's soul power was so powerful that it even felt intimidated.

After deterring the crown of thorns, Ye Chen withdrew all the scattered thoughts and slowly opened his eyes.

All the power dropped by the Thorn Blood Sword was inhaled into his body and became a good nourishing food.

His spiritual power has also improved a little bit, even if it is insignificant, but for a monk of his level, every breakthrough is a big step forward on the long road to heaven.

Next, he wanted to find the legendary Sword Art of the Mother of All Things, so he came to the place where the suzerain of the Heavenly Sword Sect was.

Sect Master Zhuge was in the middle of the sect, and several other elders were discussing swords and Taoism. When they saw Ye Chen coming here, they greeted him immediately.

Two elders even came to show interest, wanting to compete with Ye Chen in terms of sword intent.

Ye Chen smiled and didn't refuse. Regardless of his own realm, his understanding of the way of swordsmanship can be said to be more than one hundred thousand miles away from these people.

(End of this chapter)