Urban Medical God

The surrounding warriors also clearly felt Emperor Aotian's residual thoughts, and the resentment of this residual thoughts was enough to make people suffocate.

Around the Divine Power Platform, within a radius of a hundred miles, there were withered bones and many dust-covered corpses scattered around. There were broken knives and broken swords everywhere, and the scene was desolate.

Those were the bones left behind by countless warriors who had entered the God-Slaying battlefield since the 10th century.

Those who wanted to pull out the Soul-Severing Spear of the Emperor of Heaven and refine the blood of Emperor Aotian, they all died.

The Soul-Severing Spear of the Emperor of Heaven and the blood of Emperor Ao Tian are both rare and great opportunities.

The Emperor's Soul-Severing Spear is a weapon forged by Emperor Yuan. It was used to kill the Emperor of Souls back then. Its lethality can be imagined, and its value is definitely comparable to the four supreme artifacts.

As for the blood of Emperor Aotian, in terms of value, of course it is far from comparable to the Soul-Severing Spear of Emperor Aotian.

However, Emperor Aotian is a ninth-grade Heavenly Emperor. If the emperor's blood left by him is absorbed by ordinary immortal emperors or Shinto realm warriors, it will be enough to advance by leaps and bounds, which will naturally attract the covetous attention of many people.

What's more important is that Emperor Aotian also controls the thirty-three heavens, the ninth level of the world.

If you refine his blood, you can realize the great benefits of being proud of the ninth level.

Ye Chen, Tiannu, Chongyang Zhenren, and all the warriors present looked at the dust-covered bones and corpses scattered around the Divine Power Platform, and they all saw the ancient secret scene.

In the past era, in the endless time and space, there were countless warriors, families, sects, and forces who crazily broke into the God-Slaying battlefield, trying to snatch the Soul-Severing Spear of the Emperor of Heaven.

However, the Soul-Severing Spear of the Heavenly Emperor is so murderous. It once killed the Soul-Severing Heavenly Emperor, and it carried extremely terrifying killing pressure.

For countless epochs, no one has ever been able to pull out this gun. Anyone who tried to pull it out was dead.

Because there were too many dead, the laws of heaven and earth were touched, and divine punishment fell from the sky, causing the God-killing battlefield to be sealed off. Since then, it has been submerged in the dust of the years, and it was not reborn until today.

"That's...the soul-killing weapon of the Heavenly Emperor, the Heavenly Emperor's Soul-Severing Spear!"

"Oh my god, what a terrifying murderous aura!"

"This gun is definitely not something anyone can pull out."

"It seems that no one can take away this opportunity."

"It's not a waste of my life to be able to catch a glimpse of such a powerful weapon today!"

Many warriors, after having a glimpse of the ancient secret past, made a sound of shock and exclamation.

The power of the Soul-Destroying Spear of the Emperor of Heaven is so terrifying that no one in time, space, and centuries has been able to conquer it.

The warriors present naturally did not expect that they could subdue the Heavenly Emperor's Soul-Severing Spear.

However, they do not regret it, and they do not regret coming here.

Because, being able to glimpse such a heaven-defying weapon would be a life without regrets.

Moreover, this Heavenly Emperor's Soul-Severing Spear carries ancient ideas. Observing this spear can improve one's martial arts.

Blah, blah, blah.

Some warriors actually broke through on the spot, with auras of light rising from their bodies.

And there are many warriors who want to leave after being amazed and inspired.

Because the opportunity presented by the Heavenly Emperor's Soul-Severing Spear is so great that no one dares to get involved.

"You ant, you disturbed my peace, and you still want to leave?"

Suddenly, a cold and cold voice came from the Emperor's Soul-Destroying Gun.

Then, wisps of blood-colored light burst out like crossbows. Those warriors who wanted to leave were shot by the blood-colored light on the spot. They groaned and fell to the ground dead.

The sudden change shocked the entire audience.

Ye Chen, Tiannu, and Master Chongyang retreated one after another, and many warriors also retreated, looking at the Heavenly Emperor's Soul-Severing Spear in horror.

I saw a fighting spirit figure appearing on the Emperor's Soul-Severing Spear.

That fighting spirit was filled with a majestic spirit that looked down upon the world. It had a majestic look on its brows and a tall and majestic body. It held a gun in its hand, which was made of stone and looked exactly the same as the Soul-Severing Spear of the Emperor of Heaven.

"It's Emperor Aotian!"

The goddess' face darkened and she took a few steps back again.

That fighting spirit was the result of Emperor Aotian's residual thoughts and was filled with resentment.

Ye Chen saw the dark and gloomy aura between Aotian Emperor's brows, and knew that he had accumulated too much resentment and had fallen into darkness.

"Aotian Emperor, is that you?"

"I am a friend of Emperor Jiantian."

Ye Chen tried to ask questions.

"I've never heard of Sword Emperor."

"You are all ants and bastards. If you want to get your hands on my Heavenly Emperor's Soul-Destroying Spear, you will all die!"

Emperor Aotian was furious and his voice was like thunder.

Sure enough, his fighting spirit had fallen into darkness, lost his reason and memory, and could not even remember his best friend, Emperor Jian Tian.

boom!

Emperor Aotian waved his spear, like thunder, with unparalleled ferocious momentum, and swept towards Ye Chen.

Ye Chen deeply felt the danger and hurriedly retreated.

At this time, the power that everyone lent him had been exhausted, and the Burning Sun Life Star had returned to his body.

Facing Emperor Aotian, Ye Chen suddenly felt extremely troubled.

At the peak of Emperor Aotian's life, he was a ninth-grade Heavenly Emperor, very powerful. The fighting spirit that was transformed from his blood and resentment, even if its strength was limited to the first level of the Shinto realm under the rules of the God-killing battlefield, it was still very terrifying, and was much more terrifying than ordinary Shinto. Realm warriors must be strong.

Boom!

At this time, Ye Chen felt the reincarnation cemetery in his body, a tombstone flickering, and then a powerful and burly figure slowly emerged.

He was a middle-aged man with strong features and a breath as deep as the sea, immeasurable.

"A new power has awakened?"

Ye Chen was overjoyed when he saw this middle-aged man.