Chapter 27

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nNine Heavens Tribe!

nBlood mist filled the sky.

nThe ground was pitch-black.

nIn the sky-piercing cage, a white-robed man actually looked a little stunned.

nAccording to Ye Qiubai, his master should not be from ancient times. At the same time, he was an extremely lazy person.

nThe man thought.

nSomeone who could deduce the last five moves of the Nine Heavenly Demon Sword and make up for all the shortcomings.

nShouldn’t he be a Sword Saint who killed Immortals and Demons above and Hell Demons below?

nAlso, what did it mean to be too lazy to cook for himself?

nHe could already be at the Inedia Realm. He would not feel hungry even if he did not eat for a thousand years!

nThe white-robed man could not help but shake his head helplessly. “I don’t know what inheritance to give you if you do this.”

nThe Sword Dao that the man had pondered for his entire life was contained in the Nine Heavenly Demon Sword.

nNow, they had all been deduced by others.

nMoreover, it was even more perfect!

nWhat else could he pass on?

n“By the way!”

nThe white-robed man seemed to have thought of something and picked up the pitch-black sword in his hand.

n“Since you don’t need the Nine Heavenly Demon Sword anymore, I’ll give this sword to you.”

nYe Qiubai looked at the pitch-black sword in the man’s hand.

nThe sword was edgeless, but there was an undetectable dark demonic aura lingering on it!

nEdgeless was better than having a sharp edge!

nIt was a sword filled with demonic nature!

nIf an ordinary sword cultivator mastered it, they would probably be instantly dominated by this demonic nature…

nThe white-robed man’s eyes revealed a loving expression, as if he was looking at a lover. He gently stroked the pitch-black sword in his hand and said, “This sword is called the Dark Demon. This treasure should be at the Peak Stage Heaven Realm. Unfortunately, the Dark Demon doesn’t have a sword spirit. If it had a sword spirit, it could transform into a spirit artifact.”

nTreasures were extremely precious, as the name suggested.

nHowever, it did not have a spirit.

nOnce a weapon had a spirit, it would leave the range of a Treasure item!

nIt would become a spirit artifact!

n“Your master shouldn’t be able to take out a sword like this, right?”

nThe white-robed man looked proud.

nThis was a sword that he had nurtured with his body for thousands of years.

nIt had already reached the peak of the Treasure-Tier!

nYe Qiubai took this Dark Demon. It was indeed a good sword!

nMost importantly, this Dark Demon was a sword he could control now and could perfectly match the Nine Heavenly Demon Sword.

nWhen using this Dark Demon to use the Nine Heavenly Demon Sword, its power would also increase by 30 to 40%!

nHowever, it was probably still quite a distance away from the Green Cloud Sword…

nAs if seeing Ye Qiubai’s troubled expression,

nThe white-robed man’s expression could not help but stiffen. He asked carefully, “Did your master give you a better sword than this Dark Demon?”

nHearing this, Ye Qiubai hesitated for a moment and took out the Green Cloud Sword…

nThe white-robed man: “…”

nHe could feel that this sword was probably even more terrifying than the legendary spirit artifact!

nThis was because even he could not see through the aura it carried!

nThe white-robed man took a deep breath and said, “Alright, take this sword and leave.”

nWhat kind of person could deduce his sword technique and take out a treasure of this level?

nHis strength probably far exceeded his…

nYe Qiubai bowed deeply to the white-robed man and turned to leave with the sword.

nThe white-robed man looked at Ye Qiubai’s back and said regretfully, “What a pity. I was born in an era where the Heavenly Dao collapsed…”

nAs soon as he finished speaking, the black fog surrounding the man dissipated.

nIt turned into a pile of bones again and died in the center of the cage…

nOn the other hand, Hong Ying had already entered the Blood Prison.

nThe ground had already returned to normal but there were cages all around!

nThe cages soared into the sky and were surrounded by countless golden chains!

nThe auras in the cage were all extremely terrifying!

nAs a result, the surroundings of this space were filled with pressure, as if it was material!

nIf one was not strong enough, one would probably be crushed to pieces!

nHong Ying ignored the pressure here and kept walking forward until she arrived at a place.

nThe cage here was different from the previous cages.

nThe color of the cage was no longer black iron, but a golden color!

nThe chains were not besieging the periphery, but circling around inside!

nThe chains were even covered in talismans!

nThe word “Suppress” was engraved on the talisman paper!

nThis was the Soul Binding Chain!

nIt was a supreme treasure used to suppress souls!

nEven if the body of the person suppressed was destroyed, his soul would be suppressed for eternity!

nHong Ying looked angry.

n“How dare they use such a method to suppress you!”

nThe Soul Binding Chain moved slightly as if sensing Hong Ying’s aura. An illusory sound came from inside, like a candle in the wind that would disappear with a slight touch.

n“Your… Majesty, is that you?”

nHong Ying nodded and said, “It’s me.”

nHis voice was filled with joy, but he was still weak. “In that case, Your Majesty has successfully cultivated the Nine Cycles Reincarnation.”

n“With the help of a benefactor.”

nHong Ying thought of Lu Changsheng.

nHer Nine Cycles Reincarnation Technique would probably have failed without Lu Changsheng’s help.

nThen, the hard work of her subordinates that protected her with all their might and let her fall into the cycle of reincarnation safely would have been for nothing.

n“Oh? There’s someone in this world who can help Your Majesty? Could it be that old bald donkey from the West?”

nHong Ying shook her head.

n“No? Could it be that lunatic from the Demon Realm?”

nHong Ying still shook her head.

n“They can’t help me yet. That person is my master now.”

nThere were immediately no more sounds from the Soul Binding Chain after he finished speaking.

nAfter a while, an unbelievable voice sounded.

n“After the Heavenly Dao collapsed, is there still anyone qualified to become your master, Your Majesty?”

nHong Ying shook her head. She remembered that even though Lu Changsheng was usually unorthodox, however, he had extraordinary methods and would have probably been an existence at the pinnacle even in ancient times.

n“Alright, let’s not talk about this anymore. I’m here to confirm something.”

nAt this point, Hong Ying’s expression turned solemn, and her eyes revealed a murderous glint!

n“After we get out, I’ll reconstruct your body for you. You can choose to live the life you want and return your freedom.”

nThese subordinates had followed her in battle all year round after all.

nNow that thousands of years had passed, she did not know if they were still willing to follow her.

nAt this moment, the Soul Binding Chain began to tremble violently.

nThe weak voice seemed to have obtained the last ray of light.

n“Back then, our Nine Heavens Tribe followed Your Majesty to conquer the heavens, wanting to break through the barrier of this world and step out of this space!”

n“But things didn’t go as planned. We failed!”

n“However, we have always believed that Your Majesty will return again and lead our Nine Heavens Tribe to lead the Cloud Phoenix Empire to fight the heavens again!”

n“Yun Ce of the Nine Heavens Tribe greets Your Majesty!”

nHearing this, Hong Ying already understood what the soul in the prison meant.

n“Alright, I will definitely succeed in fighting the heavens again this time!”

n“My glory is your glory!”

n“I’ll let you leave this place when my strength recovers. Therefore, I’ll need you to endure a little longer.”

nA loud laugh came from the chain!

n“It’s been so many years, what more a little longer! Yun Ce will wait for Your Majesty to come again!”

n“On the next day, the Nine Heavens Tribe will fight the heavens with Your Majesty again!”

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