My Fiancee is a Cold CEO

Chapter 1,760 The Sword Spirit of Xuanyuan Sword!

This was a force that Ye Chen had never felt before. It had just begun to merge, and an astonishing amount of energy spurted out from the blood crystal in the heart.

In an instant, a sharp pain shot through Ye Chen's body.

Ye Chen roared subconsciously, and traces of golden blood seeped out of his pores.

In just a few breaths, Ye Chen turned into a bloody man.

"What a powerful force."

Ye Chen gritted his teeth, a look of horror flashed in his eyes.

This is the first time he has inherited so much power. This blood crystal seems to really contain all the power of Daotian.

"Is it possible that I really want to inherit all the power of a seven-star ancient god? I'm afraid my body will burst when I inherit it halfway. Now I will be in big trouble."

Ye Chen gritted his teeth and tried to control the Yuan Power in his body, but the power contained in the blood crystal was too powerful. With Ye Chen's current strength, he could not stop the influx of Yuan Power.

In just a few breaths, the meridians in Ye Chen's body were shattered by the full energy.

Ye Chen felt that his whole body was swollen.

"It's not really going to be blasted by Yuanli."

Ye Chen took a deep breath, now he was really panicking.

The power contained in this blood-colored crystal is too strong, and it is definitely not something he can inherit now.

Forcibly absorbing it will only result in death by body explosion.

Now, Ye Chen is in a dilemma.

Just as Ye Chen was thinking about the solution in his mind, there was a bang, and Ye Chen's right leg was directly stretched open by the full Yuan Li, and a sharp pain came from his right leg.

Then Ye Chen's left leg, two arms, chest, abdomen and head were all broken to pieces.

Ye Chen suddenly felt a void in his mind, and then lost consciousness.

If there were any outsiders standing by, they would see that only Ye Chen's illusory soul was left in the place.

As Ye Chen's body exploded into pieces,

The blood-colored crystal suspended in the depths of Ye Chen's soul suddenly emitted a dazzling blood light, and wisps of pure golden energy quickly surged towards Ye Chen's soul.

"Xuanyuan, condensing the body of an ancient god is not that simple. This kid may not be able to withstand such pain."

A strange color flashed in Zhulong's eyes and he said in a deep voice.

"Whether it can happen or not depends on how much desire this kid has in his heart."

Xuanyuan looked at Ye Chen, a meaningful look flashed in his eyes.

As balls of rich golden energy surrounded Ye Chen, there were shocking roars throughout his heart, and the surrounding stone walls began to squirm crazily.

Xuanyuan took a deep breath and shouted at Ye Chen: "You haven't run the Ancient God Art yet to condense the body of the Ancient God."

Ye Chen's mind was shaken, as if he heard Xuanyuan's words, and subconsciously ran the ancient magic.

As the Ancient God Art began to operate, the heart in the center of the ventricle suddenly contracted, and a roar spread throughout Daotian's body.

As the heart contracts, an astonishing suction force is transmitted along the blood vessels of the ventricles to all parts of the body.

Then a pure blood power condensed from each blood vessel in the ventricle and poured into Ye Chen's body.

In an instant, a bloody vortex condensed Ye Chen into it.

The power of golden blood gathered on Ye Chen's soul, and gradually began to form pieces of golden bones. The cohesion of the ancient god's body was on the right track.

Xuanyuan condensed on Ye Chen's body for a moment, then looked at the dragon pattern ring floating aside, and then waved his hand, and the golden dragon suddenly appeared from the dragon pattern ring.

"Xiaolong, you've been living well these past few years."

Xuanyuan said softly.

"Old master? It's you, old master. I didn't expect Xiaolong to see you again."

The golden dragon's pupils widened slightly, and then he pounced directly on Xuanyuan.

But Xuanyuan was just an illusory body, and the golden dragon passed directly through Xuanyuan's shadow.

"Xiaolong, I am just an afterimage that remains in the Xuanyuan Sword. I will completely dissipate soon."

Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with a soft color and he said softly.

The originally excited expression of the golden dragon turned lonely, and he said softly: "Old master, can I see you again?"

"As long as Ye Chen grows strong enough, you will see me again."

Xuanyuan smiled and said, "Help him well."

The golden dragon nodded, a look of reluctance flashing in his eyes.

"You were supposed to become the sword soul of Xuanyuan Sword, but something unexpected happened and I had no choice but to put you into the dragon pattern ring."

"Now the time has come. The sword soul of Xuanyuan Sword has died. Xiaolong, it's time for you to return to Xuanyuan Sword."

Xuanyuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

The golden little dragon nodded and said softly: "I will obey the old master's orders!"

Xuanyuan nodded, pointing his finger at the center of the dragon pattern ring, and then a golden five-clawed golden dragon rushed out of the dragon pattern ring, hovered in the sky, and then entered Xuanyuan Sword.

"Zhulong, please help me."

Xuanyuan looked at Zhulong and said softly.

Zhulong nodded, opened his mouth suddenly, and a drop of golden dragon blood flew out of his mouth and poured into Xuanyuan Sword.

In an instant, a sharp Dragon King's energy soared into the sky, and the fierce sword energy reversed around Xuanyuan Sword.

The figure of the golden dragon hovered over the Xuanyuan Sword, and then gradually fell silent, and began to rub against the Xuanyuan Sword.

With a drop of Zhulong's essence and blood, the golden dragon is enough to sublimate its own spiritual body and completely integrate with Xuanyuan Sword.

At this time, as Ye Chen began to inherit the inheritance of Daotian, Zong Qingfeng, Athena and others had been moved from the Immortal Tomb and appeared at the entrance of the Immortal Tomb.

At this time, people from all major sects were guarding near the entrance, waiting for the disciples within the sect to return.

"Look, Uncle Master and the others are coming out."

With the appearance of Huikong and others, the powerful men from all major sects suddenly exclaimed in unison.

"Out."

The top masters present looked at the familiar scenery outside, with a flash of emotion in their eyes.

It was almost impossible for them to get out.

If it weren't for the help of Xiang Yu, Zhu Long and others, it would not be easy for them to escape from Mo Tian.

"Athena, let's go quickly."

Avril glanced at the powerful Chinese men around her, frowned, and said softly.

Athena narrowed her eyes, nodded slightly, and was about to leave with Apollo, Avril and others.

At this time, Chen Yuexiang suddenly looked at Athena and snorted: "Athena, you killed Chang Yongfei of Kongtong, do you just want to walk away like this?"

"What? Athena, the main god of the West, was born?"

"You actually killed Grandmaster Chang Yongfei of Kongtong?"

"Grandmaster Chang Yongfei was a top-notch master with great strength. I didn't expect that he would fall at the hands of a woman."

Some strong men from the surrounding sects suddenly started talking.

Especially the disciples of the Kongtong Sect, when they heard Chen Yuexiang's voice, their expressions suddenly changed, and they all looked at Athena.

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