Chapter 437: Prisoner

The Dragon Slaying Art of the Heavenly Emperor, the enlightened heart of a sage, the sharpness of suppressing demons, the grandeur of the road, the grammar of poetry, and many other mysteries, kept passing through Ye Chen's mind.

Finally, an old figure appeared in Ye Chen's mind.

That figure, the characters of poems and articles, like butterflies and chains, lingering and flying around his body, is the patriarch of Qinglan Ancestral Sect, Haotian Confucian Saint!

At this moment, the figure of Confucian Saint Haotian actually appeared in Ye Chen's mind!

"Lord of reincarnation, I never expected that you would come to my Qinglan Ancestral Sect. I dare not accept your worship."

Haotian Confucian Sage smiled slightly, and said to Ye Chen.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, then quickly came back to his senses, and said, "Haotian Confucian Saint, are you actually not dead?"

Haotian Confucian Sage shook his head and said, "No, I'm already dead, this is just my remaining will."

"Your talent is far superior to mine. I will pass on the profound meaning of the divine art of the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Slaying Art to you."

"This Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Slaying Art was created by Yuantian Emperor himself. It contains the teachings of saints and the truth of warding off evil spirits. It is extremely mysterious and profound. Back then, I only understood 70% to 80% of it, but I didn't fully understand the essence."

"But I think, with your talent, you will be able to penetrate the entire essence of the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Slaying Art!"

"If you see Emperor Yuantian in the future, please say hello to him for me. My Qinglan Ancestral Sect can live and work in this strange world thanks to Emperor Yuantian's protection."

After all, the figure and voice of Haotian Rusheng slowly disappeared from Ye Chen's mind.

Ye Chen opened his eyes and suddenly lost his mind. The magic technique of the Emperor's Dragon Slaying Art had been completely imprinted in his heart that day.

He is extremely talented, and after a short period of pondering, he probably understood the essence of the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Slaying Art.

boom!

The moment Ye Chen understood the essence of the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Slaying Art, a majestic atmosphere also erupted from him.

I saw one piece of poem after another, one after another of great grandeur, which evolved into thousands of characters, with the enlightenment of saints, and the majestic mighty power to guard the world, flying and dancing around Ye Chen.

Wisps of sword energy also burst out from Ye Chen's body, carrying the power of a heavenly emperor to slay dragons.

Ye Chen's body was full of golden light, dragons and phoenixes danced, and the sky dragon roared, with a very fierce aura.

The powerful aura emanating from him directly knocked all the people around him back.

"Look, Lord of Reincarnation!"

"Oh my god, what kind of blessing has he received, the weather is so fierce."

"The Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Slaying Art is the appearance of the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Slaying Art!"

"The old ancestor favored the Lord of Reincarnation so much that he passed on the Dragon Slaying Art of the Heavenly Emperor to him?"

Surprised and shocked voices came from the entire Great Emperor's Mausoleum, and everyone looked at Ye Chen in horror.

They worship Haotian Confucian saints, and if they can get a little blessing, they are considered extremely lucky.

But now, with Ye Chen's blessing, the weather is overwhelming, and he has completely obtained the profound meaning of the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Slaying Art.

The Dragon Slaying Jue of the Heavenly Emperor is the core secret method of the Qinglan Ancestral Sect, and outsiders cannot get their hands on it.

But now, Ye Chen has completely inherited it, and everyone in the Qinglan Ancestral Sect is also in great shock and consternation.

"The lord of reincarnation is really amazing. I am not wrong to subdue the devil, hahaha..."

Seeing Ye Chen's magnificent appearance, Cai Jin couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

Lu Qianyang, the owner of the dilapidated temple, was also agitated, thinking that fortunately he didn't seek revenge from Ye Chen, but changed his mind to join him instead, otherwise, if he became Ye Chen's enemy, I don't know how painful it would be.

Sheng Guhuai, the head of the Sacred Tree Gate, was also extremely shocked and admired, thinking: "The lord of reincarnation is so powerful, maybe he can really help the Sacred Tree Gate to find the seeds of the Zixuan Sacred Tree."

Deng Qingqiu, the leader of the Qinglan Ancestral Sect, had a look of surprise on his face, and asked Ye Chen tremblingly:

"Lord of Reincarnation, have you already comprehended the Dragon Slaying Art of the Heavenly Emperor?"

Ye Chen pondered in his heart, and all the wonderful methods of the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Slaying Jue flowed through his heart without any blockage, so he nodded and said: "Well, it is a preliminary understanding, Teacher Deng, thank you very much Blessings from our ancestors."

Deng Qingqiu was extremely shocked, and said: "You are welcome, Lord of Reincarnation, you are indeed invincible!"

He himself also practiced the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Slaying Jue. He knew the profoundness of this sword technique. If ordinary people could comprehend a little, it would be enough to destroy the strangeness. He had practiced hard for many years, but he only comprehended 40% to 50% of it.

But looking at Ye Chen's calm and relaxed appearance now, it seems that he has mastered all the essence of the Heavenly Emperor's Dragon Slaying Art. This is really terrifying. Deng Qingqiu only has shock and admiration in his heart. The legendary talent of reincarnation is indeed extraordinary and invincible.

Ye Chen thought of the Zixuan God Tree seed, so he struck while the iron was hot, and said, "Master Deng, with my current cultivation background, can I enter the Prisoner's Abyss?"

Hearing Ye Chen's request, Deng Qingqiu's expression darkened, and he said, "Lord of Reincarnation, do you still want to go to the Abyss of Prisoner Spirits?"

Ye Chen nodded and said: "Yes, I will end the grievances between you and the Sacred Tree Gate." As he spoke, he looked at Sheng Guhuai, the head of the Sacred Tree Gate.

Sheng Guhuai's face was filled with anticipation, and he just wanted to get back the seeds of the Zixuan Divine Tree as soon as possible.

The people present also knew about the conflict between the Gate of the Sacred Tree and the Qinglan Ancestral Sect, and they all knew that the seed of the Zixuan Divine Tree was in the Abyss of Prisoner Spirits.

The Prisoner's Abyss is the taboo death place of the Qinglan Ancestral Sect. Even if you look at the entire holy tree world, it can be regarded as one of the most terrifying places.

"The lord of reincarnation actually wants to go to the abyss of prisoner spirits, isn't this courting death?"