The Magical Blacksmith

Chapter 254: Handing Over

"Too late!" Zhang Ye threw the Soul-Slaying Sword out.

No matter how amazing the defense of the Donghuang Bell was, or how powerful it was, the Soul-Slaying Sword ignored it and sank directly into the Donghuang Bell.

"Om..." The Donghuang Bell let out a mournful cry, and its golden body instantly became dim, like a rusty bell in a dilapidated temple, and it didn't look like a Taoist weapon at all.

The Donghuang Bell spirit was dead, and even if it was still a Taoist weapon, it was just a dead object. Zhang Ye stretched out his hand and took the Donghuang Bell into his pocket.

The Nine Heavenly Dao Ancestors saw this scene and roared in anger. They were ready to send two people to kill Zhang Ye, but the death backlash of the Donghuang Bell had already arrived, and the nine ancestors spit out blood together. Taking this opportunity, Han Linger and Murong Hongzhuang joined forces to attack and killed four ancestors on the spot.

One ancestor was seriously injured and flew back. On the way, he made a quick decision and shouted: "Retreat!"

The remaining ancestors turned into rainbow light and followed the first ancestor away.

Murong Hongzhuang stretched out her hand and grabbed, and the huge red fox beast shadow moved with it. The other ancestors did hide away, but the figure of the Ninth Ancestor was caught out of the escape light, spraying blood, and smashed into the ground.

"No need to chase." Zhang Ye looked at the four escape lights that escaped. Five of the Nine Heavenly Dao Ancestors had been killed, and the Donghuang Bell had also been taken away. Even if they returned to the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, it was estimated that they would not have a good life.

Zhang Ye came to the huge pit where the Ninth Ancestor fell, with a cold expression.

The Ninth Ancestor lay on the ground, blood spurting from his mouth. His cultivation was only one tenth of what it was, but he did not cry out in pain and beg for mercy, and his eyes stared straight at Zhang Ye.

"When you led the Dark Hall of the Heavenly Dao Palace to kill the Artisan Camp, did you think of today?" It was this Ninth Ancestor who killed Zhang Ye's parents. Zhang Ye wanted to hear if he would say something.

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. There is nothing to say." The Ninth Ancestor knew that he could not escape death, so he acted with integrity.

Zhang Ye was silent for a moment. It seemed that he had thought too much. An executioner who regarded human life as worthless, do you still want him to regret?

Zhang Ye said nothing more, murderous aura surged, and with a wave of his hand, the pangolin tore the void and handed the dying Yuxu Zhenren to Zhang Ye.

There was no intact part of Yuxu Zhenren's body. This three-tribulation great man was played by the pangolin. If it weren't for Zhang Ye's instructions, I'm afraid he would have died without a trace.

Zhang Ye pinched Yuxu Zhenren's neck and lifted him up with one hand. Yuxu Zhenren struggled weakly, his eyes were full of resentment, and he was ready to self-destruct with his remaining cultivation. Zhang Ye kicked him in the dantian. Yuxu Zhenren's cultivation was gone, and he wanted to spray blood, but Zhang Ye pinched his neck and couldn't spray it out, and his face was flushed.

Zhang Ye never looked at Yuxu Zhenren, nor did he end Yuxu Zhenren's life immediately. He just pinched him, letting Yuxu Zhenren's life pass away little by little, and Zhang Ye's eyes were fixed on Jiuzu.

This was done because Yuxu Zhenren was the only disciple that Jiuzu loved more than his own son. Zhang Ye wanted him to see his loved one die in front of him, and to give him a taste of his own medicine.

Finally, Jiuzu could not hold back: "Let him go, I'll let you deal with him!"

Zhang Ye looked indifferent: "Are you begging me?"

Jiuzu gritted his teeth: "I beg you, please let him go!"

Zhang Ye stared at Jiuzu for a moment, and with a force on his hand, Yuxu Zhenren's neck was twisted and he died completely.

"You..." Jiuzu was furious and spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Zhang Ye threw Yuxu Zhenren's body aside, and said in a cold voice: "You are very angry, right? Are you thinking that Zhang Ye is really cruel? He clearly begged for mercy, so why did he kill him?"

Jiuzu was speechless now, both because of anger and because his injuries were aggravated, but his pair of resentful eyes undoubtedly proved that he thought so.

"When so many people in the craftsmen's camp begged for mercy, did you let them go?" Zhang Ye said this with a ferocious look, which showed that he was trying his best to control his anger.

Zhang Ye was not a Taoist saint. He enjoyed the moment of revenge. He killed Yuxu Zhenren in a cruel way in order to disintegrate Jiuzu's will and let him die physically and mentally. Only in this way could he wash away the sins committed by Jiuzu!

Jiuzu had lived too long and killed countless people. He felt that human life was the same as grass and trees. He killed them and killed them. Not only was there no fun, but there was no sense of guilt. The truth he believed in was the law of the jungle. He even felt that even if he was killed one day, it was fate.

But Zhang Ye killed Yuxu Zhenren, and Jiuzu watched helplessly, but he was powerless, which made him feel the fragility of life again.

Jiuzu experienced the helplessness of the weak, or he regained his humanity and collapsed on the ground with a dead face. Zhang Ye's expression slowly returned to calm, and he asked, "Do you know you are wrong now?"

The 9th Ancestor's throat moved slightly, he closed his eyes, and a line of turbid tears fell: "I am wrong."

Zhang Ye raised his knife: "Since you know you are wrong, I can give you a quick death."

Zhang Ye raised his knife and cut off the head of the 9th Ancestor.

Some people may think that Zhang Ye's behavior is cruel, and think that he is just repeating the killing. But fundamentally speaking, there is a difference.

The Tiandao Palace or the Wanxian League, their killing is for a certain purpose, killing innocent people; Zhang Ye's killing has a clear goal, which is revenge.

It's like debt collection and robbery are not of the same nature.

Besides, Zhang Ye is fully capable of making the 9th Ancestor and Yuxu Zhenren's souls and spirits annihilated, but he only made the two pay for their blood debts with blood, and did not exterminate their souls, which has left room for maneuver.

After killing the 9th Ancestor and Yuxu Zhenren, Zhang Ye stood for a long time, Murong Hongzhuang and Han Linger quietly accompanied him, and then Zhang Ye burned the bodies of the 9th Ancestor and Yuxu Zhenren.

"Isn't that scary?" Zhang Ye turned around and returned to his normal appearance.

Han Linger and Murong Hongzhuang looked at each other: "No matter what you do, it's Zhang Ye."

Zhang Ye smiled, grabbed a small hand with one hand, and rubbed it: "Let's go and see the soul-suppressing pillar."

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It is said that the remaining four ancestors of Tiandao Palace fled back to the headquarters of Wanxian League with injuries. The ancestors of other sects saw them like this and were shocked: "What happened?"

The first ancestor took a few pills and recovered some strength, and then reluctantly said: "I was ambushed by Zhang Ye."

"Didn't you ambush Zhang Ye?" The ancestors of the other sects looked confused, "Where are the other five ancestors of your Tiandao Palace?"

Hearing this, the first ancestor's face flushed again. It's not that his face improved after taking the pills, but it was completely ashamed. He paused and had to tell the truth: "He died, and the Donghuang Bell was also stolen..."

Knowing this fact, the ancestors of other major sects pretended to comfort him, but there was clearly a touch of gloating in their eyes. The Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance is about to complete its mission, and the Buddhist masters in the heavens will surely reward them according to their merits. There are only four ancestors left in the Tiandao Palace, which is already in name only. The benefits will inevitably be divided up by the other factions.

"By the way, is there any problem with the Soul-Suppressing Pillar?" An ancestor remembered something and asked.

The first ancestor said: "The soul-suppressing pillar is from heaven, Zhang Ye can't do anything with it."

"That's good!" The ancestors of several sects pondered for a moment, "Let's do this, your Tiandao Palace has suffered this catastrophe, so you should rest and recuperate in the future, and don't get involved in the work of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance."

It seemed like a caring sentence, but the first ancestor understood that this was to kick the Tiandao Palace out. He said angrily: "The Tiandao Palace has made great contributions to the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance, do you want to cross the river and destroy the bridge?"

The ancestors of several sects looked at each other and laughed: "Destroy the bridge after crossing the river? You can't say that. You Tiandao Palace has made a big mistake. It's destroying the bridge after crossing the river. We are doing our best now."

"You..." The first ancestor gritted his teeth, but he couldn't say the next words. There were only four ancestors left in the Tiandao Palace, and they had lost the Taoist weapon. They were no match for the other three sects.

"Just wait and see!" The only four ancestors left in the Tiandao Palace left with a wave of their sleeves.

The ancestors of several sects were smiling smugly. At this moment, the head of their subordinates came to report: "Ancestor, something happened to the Soul-Suppressing Pillar in the East Region."

"What happened?" The First Ancestor of the Heavenly Dao had clearly said that there was no problem with the Soul-Suppressing Pillar, and the ancestors of several sects hurriedly asked.

"I don't know what happened, but the Soul-Suppressing Pillar in the East Region disappeared, and the Samsara Formation has stopped working!"

The Soul-Suppressing Pillar disappeared? The ancestors of several sects were shocked and quickly went to the place where the Soul-Suppressing Pillar in the East Region was to check. It was only a few tens of thousands of souls away from completing the task, but the Samsara Formation stopped working. What a joke!

Because of the previous experience of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the ancestors of several sects were afraid that it was an ambush. They rushed to the place where the Soul-Suppressing Pillar in the East Region with all their elites and Taoist instruments. After a closer look, the Soul-Suppressing Pillar was really gone.

They couldn't figure it out. The Soul-Suppressing Pillar was an innate spiritual treasure of the heaven. Not to mention destroying it, even moving it couldn't be done. How could it disappear?

Back to the past, Zhang Ye studied it for a long time and found that the Soul-Suppressing Pillar was really unmovable. Zhang Ye even used the Three Flavors True Fire to calcine it, but the system prompted that the Three Flavors True Fire could not calcine the innate spiritual treasure.

Yes, the Three Flavors True Fire can melt everything in the world, but the Soul-Suppressing Pillar is not from this world, so it cannot work. This made Zhang Ye lost for a long time. There was actually a magic weapon that he could not deal with.

However, Zhang Ye still thought of a way. Although he could not destroy the Soul-Suppressing Pillar, he ordered the pangolin to destroy the void near the Soul-Suppressing Pillar. When the space automatically recovered, the Soul-Suppressing Pillar was buried in the void, so the Soul-Suppressing Pillar was equivalent to disappearing from the current world.

"Dig three feet deep for me, and you must find the Soul-Suppressing Pillar!" The ancestor of the Ten Thousand Immortals League went crazy and ordered his elite men to dig up the soil layer by layer, and even use supreme magic power to tear the void.

But the void is a mysterious space, with mountains and ridges, like a thick book, with different contents on each page. The same place, opened with different strengths, is like turning a page of a book. If the strength is strong, it will turn over, and if the strength is weak, it will not be able to turn over the page with something stuck in it.

Therefore, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance turned the world upside down, but still did not find the existence of the Soul-Suppressing Pillar.

At this moment, another bad news came: "Report to the ancestors, the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has been occupied by the Ascension Platform camp!"

The ancestors of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance were all stunned. For a moment, they felt that they were complete idiots. Because they were afraid that this was a trap, they brought their elite troops out in full force. As a result, the real trap was to lure the tiger away from the mountain!

The headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance was easily breached by the Ascension Platform camp because there were no elite troops stationed there. It was no big deal to lose the headquarters. As long as the people were still there, it would be fine to rebuild it. But the key is that the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance stored the resources of the alliance!

Now, the spirit stones, medicinal materials, treasures, elixirs...all gave away!

Thinking of this, many people in the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance cried out.

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