Successfully confessed to the goddess and unlocked the Abyss-level Sword Domain

"Hahaha, do you think you can bully the Martial God Realm at will? It's just a small clone, it has no effect on me, but you... forget it. I'll teach you a lesson!"

Before leaving, the Purple Cloud Demon Lord blew up his clone and set a demon restriction in Ye Chen's body...

Ye Chen looked ugly...

"Martial God Realm, are you so shameless? The Martial God clone is not valuable?"

"It's valuable. A Martial God clone can cultivate a Martial God. But... Ziyun, this old guy, is a purple cloud. This is just one of his thousands of clones. I don't know how much this purple cloud occupies. How do you feel now?"

Long Wu was also shocked!

No one expected that Ziyun, as a Martial God, would sneak attack a junior in the Martial Master Realm before leaving.

Ye Chen was very depressed.

But all the human warriors around were dumbfounded!

A purple shadow covered Ye Chen's sea of ​​consciousness.

His body instantly became weak.

He felt that the connection with the sword was cut off...

"Ye Chen?"

Long Wu had a bad feeling.

Ziyun, who was far away in the demon world, sat on the throne...

His eyes were extremely gloomy.

He did not have the arrogant attitude he had when he left.

Ziyun just did not want to show weakness in front of the human race...

"Damn it, this kid made me self-destruct a clone. This clone of mine must be nurtured for at least three hundred years. Just this one cost me three hundred years of cultivation. However... If I don't self-destruct, I will lose face, and I will have to give an explanation to the demons."

Ziyun is not stupid to be in a high position.

It is precisely because he self-destructed a clone that weakened his combat effectiveness.

Only then did he block the mouths of other demon lords...

Inside the Martial God Camp...

Ye Chen spat out a mouthful of purple-black blood...

Bai Ruobing walked forward worriedly and asked, "Ye Chen, are you okay!"

The worry in her eyes was genuine.

Ye Chen smiled.

"How can you still laugh!"

"If you are fine, it will be a sunny day."

This literary word made Bai Ruobing's heart tremble...

She naturally understood it.

Although she is not a literary girl, she has read a lot of those girl comics in private.

Unexpectedly, this silly boy can actually say such literary love words.

"Do you say this to other girls?"

"Of course not, my Bingbing wife, we are in the same class, where have you seen me chatting up other girls?"

Speaking of this,

Bai Ruobing thought about it carefully, and indeed she didn't, except that she secretly stared at her back in class every day...

"Ahem..."

Long Wu beside him coughed, "I'm sorry to interrupt the young couple's chat, but... Ye Chen, I'm sorry, this time, you deserve the first-class merit, and Xia country will send the best medical team to treat your injuries!"

"I'm not..."

Without giving Bai Ruobing a chance to explain, Long Wu carried Ye Chen away.

Ye Chen didn't know what to say.....

Just now he spat out a mouthful of blood, in fact, the restriction that Ziyun had placed on him had been lifted.

But, he couldn't say that the restriction of the Demon Lord had been lifted.

Ye Chen was not stupid, as a martial artist, he could lift the restriction of the Demon Lord at will, which was not reasonable.

He couldn't guarantee that all the elders of Xia country were good people.

In the adult world, there is only interest, not black and white.

The existence of the Sword Domain must not be exposed.

So....

Ye Chen cooperated with the inspection obediently.

He was brought to a group of big men.

None of them knew him.

Of course, their eyes were full of expectations when they looked at Ye Chen.

In addition, Ye Chen saw more regretful expressions.

"The damn old ghost Ziyun, he even blew himself up to destroy the Tianjiao of my Xia country."

"Ye Chen, let me ask you, what's wrong with your body now?"

An old man in white asked with concern.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a smell of alcohol came out.

Ye Chen frowned slightly and said, "I feel that I have become unfamiliar with the sword..."

He described the feeling of being enveloped by Ziyun before to everyone.

Hearing this, the old man with a bad nose was stunned as if struck by lightning, and then he was furious, "My Chao, the demon clan is really cruel, directly cutting off the future martial arts path of the Tianjiao of my Xia country."

"What's wrong?"

Ye Chen asked.

He actually knew that a powerful warrior at the Martial God level who self-destructed his clone and set up a restriction was absolutely against the will of heaven.

"This situation has happened before. Thousands of years ago, our human race also had a peerless genius., with the Martial King Realm, he killed his way into the heart of the demon clan, killed thirty emperors in a row, and became famous in one battle. In the end, he led the Demon Lord to come down and suppressed him! "

This record is quite fierce!

But Ye Chen's record is not much worse than that of the Tianjiao back then.

He easily killed a demon clan saint who had comprehended the domain.

The middle-aged man continued, "He also felt that he was much more unfamiliar with the sword path he practiced. This is because the Martial God forcibly used the power of the clone to cut off your connection with the Heavenly Dao. I am afraid that your sword path will be difficult to improve!"

Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes suddenly became "confused" and his body "staggered" for several steps.

Especially, he took out the Gilded Fire Sword and performed it in front of everyone.

"Awesome."

"Yes, the sword path is perfect, and the perception of the sword path, ordinary sword martial arts masters, can't compare with Ye Chen! ”

“Genius, Ye Chen’s talent in swordsmanship may be even better than mine!”

“It’s a pity...”

Ye Chen showed off his sword skills, but he suddenly became “irritable”!

He “cursed” in his mouth. “Old Ziyun, you have such a vicious heart!”

After cursing, Ye Chen was a little exhausted, then he retracted his angry expression and bowed to several people, “Junior Ye Chen, lost his composure.”

“It’s okay, you have been very restrained when something like this happened.”

Everyone can understand this feeling.

Ye Chen’s swordsmanship, which he is proud of, may not make any progress in the future.

Ye Chen asked “unwillingly”, “Then seniors, how can I break this restriction? "

"No solution..."

The middle-aged man in the lead said with a wry smile, "We can remove it, but this is the power of the God of War after all. Your current body is only at the Martial Master level. Our power injected into your body will cause resistance from the God of War that is suppressing your body. Your body cannot withstand two God of War powers."

Ye Chen's handsome face turned pale!

He was scared for a while...

If there was no Sword Domain, he would have stayed at the Martial Sect level for life.

"What a pity."

The old man in white who originally wanted to take Ye Chen as his apprentice did not say much and remained silent.

This world is so realistic. Ye Chen's swordsmanship will not make any progress, and he can't take a "waste" as his apprentice.

Ye Chen saw the performance of the big guys, and he was relieved.

"This is the best. Let them think that I can only be promoted to the Martial Sect. But later... I can explain it with other adventures. ”

This is not a bad thing for Ye Chen.

By becoming a "waste", he can reduce the demons' targeting of him before he becomes a martial master.

After all, he is already a "waste man", and at most he has cultivated to the level of a martial master....

He is not the genius who became famous in one battle and killed the son of the demon clan.

"If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Ye Chen found a reason and prepared to leave.

"Wait... Young friend Ye Chen, except for the situation where you are cursed, I hope you will stay and cooperate with me to check the specific situation in your body."

Ye Chen stopped and asked in confusion, "Hasn't it been determined that I will be a waste man in the future?"

Ye Chen laughed at himself, and his acting skills exploded.

No one doubted him.

"That's right, but..."

A middle-aged man in a black robe came to Ye Chen, "The power will conflict, but I still hope that young friend Ye Chen will accept the examination. "

His eyes were a little evasive.

This made Ye Chen's face darken, "Senior, do you suspect that I might be controlled by Ziyun? Do you suspect that I am a traitor? The brain of a warrior is extremely fragile and cannot withstand the detection of the Martial God Realm."

"But..."

"Anyway, I, Ye Chen, am a useless person. You can check it if you want. But if the check shows that I, Ye Chen, am fine, I need the seniors to give me justice! This old guy, kneel down and apologize!"