Chaotic Sword God

"You actually asked me who I am? Then who are you?" Yong'an Yaozun asked back.

"I am Qingzhuo, the Ancient Soul Sect. People call me Qingzhuo Patriarch!" Qingzhuo Patriarch's eyes were still fixed on Yong'an Yaozun.

"Since you have announced your origins, it is impolite not to return the favor. Listen carefully, I am Yong'an, you can call me Yong'an Yaozun!" Yong'an Yaozun laughed.

"Yong'an Yaozun? No, looking at the entire fairy world, there are not many people who have reached the late stage of the fairy realm. Everyone has a name, and among these people, there is no name of Yong'an Yaozun." Qingzhuo Patriarch said in a deep voice.

"Hahahaha, who said that I am from the fairy world? I am from the holy world. It's normal that you don't know." Yong'an Yaozun sneered.

"A strong man from the Holy Realm?" The eyes of the Qingzhuo Patriarch instantly became sharp. He stared straight at Jian Chen and said in a cold voice: "Young man, you dare to collude with the Holy Realm? Don't you know that our Immortal Realm and the Holy Realm have always been mortal enemies?"

"Which eye of yours saw me colluding with the Holy Realm? Can't you see that they have all surrendered to me?" Jian Chen stared at the soul of the Qingzhuo Patriarch. This was the first time the two sides had communicated since the Qingzhuo Patriarch was suppressed.

"Hmph, with your ant-like strength, how can you subdue a strong man like Yong'an Yaozun?" The Qingzhuo Patriarch said subconsciously, but he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking, because he could indeed see that both Yong'an Yaozun and Su Le were following Jian Chen's lead.

But he couldn't believe that such powerful beings as Yong'an Yaozun and Su Le would actually bow to an ant.

Even if this ant had the chance to obtain three supreme artifacts, it would not make the late Immortal Venerable Realm surrender.

"Ancestor Qingzhuo, I give you a choice, surrender to me and avoid death." Jian Chen also extended an olive branch to Ancestor Qingzhuo.

"Want me to surrender to you? Hahahaha, you don't even consider your own weight. I'm not afraid to tell you that even if I die here, I will never surrender." Ancestor Qingzhuo laughed a little crazy, and then he was completely silent and didn't say a word.

Jian Chen was helpless. Ancestor Qingzhuo was different from the seven powerful men in the Saint Realm. In order to survive, these seven powerful men could endure humiliation and abandon their dignity. As long as they could survive, they could even do anything.

But looking at Ancestor Qingzhuo, this is a person who would rather die than surrender.

At this time, the Yong'an Demon Lord was already refining the wisp of soul that was forcibly stripped from the Qingzhuo Ancestor. Although this wisp of soul was still very weak, only equivalent to the level of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fairyland, it was still a great tonic for the already weak Yong'an Demon Lord.

Su Le stepped forward, his eyes flashing with greed, and wanted to get a share, but was severely dissuaded by the Yong'an Demon Lord: "Don't touch it, this wisp of soul that was stripped has not completely separated from the main body. In your state, you will encounter great danger if you touch it rashly."

Hearing this, Su Le quickly retreated, but did not forget to remind: "I also contributed, don't forget my share."

"Don't worry, yours will be indispensable." The Yong'an Demon Lord looked solemn, and a millstone appeared between his hands. This was transformed from his innate ability. As the millstone rolled, it crushed the wisp of soul of the Qingzhuo Ancestor over and over again.

Jian Chen paid close attention. He could sense that with each grinding of the millstone, the soul stripped from the Qingzhuo Ancestor would become clearer. It seemed that some impurities or other things mixed in it were slowly crushed and removed one by one.

"Alas, if I were in my prime, I wouldn't have to go through so much trouble. I would just swallow it in one gulp. But now, I have to be more cautious." Yong'an Yaozun sighed.

Soon, this trace of Yuanshen was completely cleansed and turned into a wisp of pure Yuanshen power, which was somewhat similar to the Pure Soul, but still a little insufficient compared to the Pure Soul.

Yong'an Yaozun divided this trace of Yuanshen power into three parts, one of which belonged to him, the second to Su Le, and the third.

"Master, this is yours." Yong'an Yaozun smiled and sent the third to Jian Chen.

Jian Chen hesitated slightly, and then absorbed it decisively. He immediately felt that his Yuanshen had a negligible growth.

After all, it was only equivalent to the strength of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal, and it was divided into three parts. For Jian Chen now, it was naturally nothing.

Jian Chen closed his eyes and savored it carefully, and soon his brows were slightly frowned, and he had already noticed a hidden danger. Because the trace of soul power just absorbed was difficult to communicate with his own soul, there was always a gap between the two, and it still needed further refining to completely turn into his own power.

"After all, it is not as good as the pure soul." Jian Chen sighed in his heart, and then he looked at Su Le and Yong'an Yaozun. They had just absorbed that ray of soul power. Both of them seemed to have eaten a tonic, and the originally fragile soul was improved a lot.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Wonderful! It's really wonderful. After completely absorbing the clear and turbid soul, we will definitely be able to recover a lot." Yong'an Yaozun, who tasted the sweetness, couldn't hide his excitement. Su Le was also very excited and saw the hope of recovery.

“Since this method works, then all of you should recover together.” Jian Chen spoke, and woke up the other five souls that had fallen into deep sleep. Before the warriors of the Taichu Temple were awakened, he would never let these seven strong men recover too much strength to avoid losing control.

Suddenly, the five great souls, Bai Jinchi, Yuan Zhang Yaozun, Li Xizun, Honglin Taishi, and Wushuang Emperor, gathered around.

Of the seven great souls, except Bai Jinchi and Yuan Zhang Yaozun, the remaining five were all Taishi Realm Eighth Heaven strongmen at their peak.

"Yong'an, it's too much that you didn't wake us up earlier when there was such a good thing..."

"Yong'an, now we are all working for the sect master, and we are all people in the same boat. We can't be so selfish as before..."

"You still want to eat alone, if the sect master hadn't told us, we wouldn't know..."

The five great souls talked at once, their eyes shining brightly, with unconcealable excitement.

Compared with the jubilation of the five great souls, Yong'an Yaozun shrugged his face. Even if he split the soul of Qingzhuo Patriarch into two, it would not be enough for him and Su Le to enjoy alone. Now there are five more people, it will be even less.

At the same time, the suppressed soul of the Qingzhuo Ancestor reappeared with a blurry face, staring deeply at the seven spirits, with shock in his eyes.

This time, the Qingzhuo Ancestor still said nothing, and was very arrogant.