Chapter 32: The Supreme Sword, Ye Baifeng's Eyes Are Red

"I didn't expect that the so-called chance of sanctification in this treasure house of primordial spirits is this grandmist purple energy! It's just that Yuanling Supreme was so amazing and brilliant back then, he must be disdainful to use this grandmist purple aura to become holy."

"But it's a pity that he failed to survive the calamity in the end. Otherwise, with his combat power after sanctification, he would even have the opportunity to suppress an era."

The Seventh Patriarch said with emotion.

Chu Kuangren heard the words and said, "Is this senior useful?"

"Heh, keep it, you can use this thing, or give it to other Supremes in the sect, it's better than giving this old guy to me."

Qizu laughed.

But Chu Kuangren heard a sense of loneliness from it.

What he didn't know was that the Seventh Patriarch had already entered the stage of the five declines of heaven and man, and his lifespan was coming to an end. Even if this Primordial Violet Qi was given to him, he probably wouldn't have time to comprehend it, and it would be a waste of time.

Chu Kuangren didn't ask any further questions, and put away the Hongmeng Purple Qi.

He didn't plan to use this purple energy.

Those who use Hongmeng Purple Qi to become sanctified have the weakest combat power, because the Tao that they comprehend is not their own, and the mad people of Chu must rely on their own strength to become sanctified!

Whether he has the supreme Tao body or the supreme foundation is not a problem.

Although Ziqi is not used, other people in Xuantian Sect can still use it, such as Venerable Xuanqi, Elder Ruyan and other Venerables.

After scraping in the palace, Chu Kuangren didn't let go even a single spiritual stone, and left with satisfaction.

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boom!

A terrifying sword light burst out, tearing a ferocious monster in half, and the blood rained down, dyeing the mountains and forests red.

In mid-air, a middle-aged man in a white robe held a supreme sword that circulated with precious light, and his eyebrows were full of cold colors.

If anyone from Baiyun City is here, they will definitely know this person.

Ye Baifeng, the eldest son of the official Baiyun City Lord.

"Master, the spies in front came to report that they found a palace three hundred miles ahead!" A swordsman came suddenly.

Ye Baifeng's eyes lit up, "Go!"

Soon, Ye Baifeng saw the palace hidden deep in the mountains from a distance, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy.

"That must be the treasure of Yuanling Supreme!!"

"The chance for sanctification must be in it!"

Just when Ye Baifeng and everyone were about to approach.

Suddenly, there was a roar in the distance.

I saw gibbons covered with black hairs jumping out of the mountains and forests, each exuding an extremely violent breath.

The head of the head, the cultivation base has reached the King of War realm!

"Damn, these ape monsters have all been made into puppets by the Supreme Primordial Spirit. Although they have no spiritual intelligence, they are not afraid of death and are very difficult to deal with."

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of beasts, why be afraid!"

"The treasure house is in front of you, how can you back down!"

"Yes, this is the chance I've been waiting for! Kill!"

"Never come back empty-handed!"

A group of monks collided with the gibbons in an instant.

Terrifying energy burst out, sweeping the mountains and forests.

Ye Baifeng confronted the gibbon in the lead. The strength of this gibbon was extremely terrifying, his eyes were blood red, and he was full of fierce aura, and the wave of his long arms set off a violent aura.

Its combat power has already reached the peak of the King of War!

Although Ye Baifeng was powerful, he couldn't help this gibbon for a while.

As time passed, he became a little anxious.

The treasure house of Yuanling Supreme was right in front of him, but he was blocked by a group of monkeys. After a long time, if someone else got there first, it would be an empty bamboo basket.

Thinking of this, Ye Baifeng gritted his teeth and took out a small silver-white sword. It was a small sword condensed by his father Baiyun Jianzun. Once used, it was equivalent to a blow from Baiyun Jianzun.

What kind of character is Sword Master Baiyun?

Supreme Supreme!

His casual sword is enough to kill any battle king in seconds.

"I can't take care of so much anymore, go!"

Ye Baifeng urged the silver sword.

In an instant, a terrifying rhyme filled the heavens and the earth, and a thousand-meter-long silver-white sword light descended from the sky, locking on the Gibbon King.

"Roar!!"

The Gibbon King roared in the sky, struggling to resist!

However, with a single blow from the Supreme Being, it is enough to overturn mountains and seas, possessing supreme power, and the moment it came into contact with the sword light, the Gibbon King turned into a blood mist and exploded, and the sword light fell into the mountains.

boom! ! !

With a loud bang, the whole small world was in turmoil!

In the void, cracks appeared!

Large swaths of space began to collapse and shatter!

All those who entered the small world were frightened by the sudden movement, their pupils shrank and their faces turned pale.

"Damn it, which idiot uses the power of the Supreme Being in this small world, does he think his life is too long?"

"The small world has begun to shatter, time is running out, the treasure house is nowhere to be found, life is the most important thing, you have to leave this place quickly."

"The terrifying power formed by the collapse of the small world is not a joke, even the Supreme is difficult to survive."

Some people who knew they had no hope of finding the treasure trove left.

After all, no matter how attractive the treasure trove is, it doesn't matter.

And after Ye Baifeng beheaded the gibbon king, the rest of the gibbons were swept away by the sword energy and rushed to the rest of the gibbon.

"Time is not

More, go! "

Ye Baifeng took this opportunity to lead the crowd into the palace.

But what greeted them was an empty hall.

"how so?"

"Where's the treasure, where did the treasure go?!"

Everyone's face changed.

They worked so hard to get here, they thought there were countless treasures waving to them, but they didn't expect it to be such a deserted scene.

Ye Baifeng said in a gloomy tone: "Don't be discouraged, search!"

Everyone's spiritual thoughts swept, and they didn't miss any corner. After a while, they searched inside and outside the entire palace.

Even the floor tiles were dug up, not to mention the treasure, not even a single spiritual stone was found.

Immediately afterwards, a monk found several footprints on the stairs of the palace, which means that someone has already come here!

Treasure, was taken first! !

This made Ye Baifeng directly angry.

He worked so hard to come here. For this treasure, he even used the treasure given by his father, but now he has not even a hair.

"Who is it!!"

Ye Baifeng almost growled.

What did he think of, he took out a white spar from the Qiankun ring, with the last hope in his eyes, "This is a retrospective stone, which contains a trace of time rhyme! You can go back in time and capture what happened in a place in the near future. image."

This is a treasure that Ye Baifeng obtained through his early training. It has been in his hands for a long time, but he has never used it.

At this time, he can only hope that this thing can help him.

He threw the retrospective stone into the air, only to see mysterious brilliance flickering, and then several scenes appeared in the air.

In the picture, there is a man and a woman, the man is incomparably beautiful, like an immortal, and the woman has long silver hair and a peerless face.

The screen shows that it was these two people who took the treasures here.

"Look, could that be... Hongmeng Purple Qi!!"

Suddenly, a monk exclaimed.

I saw Chu Kuangren in the picture opened the wooden box, and there was a purple qi hidden in it, which was the foundation of sanctification, Hongmeng purple qi.

"Who are these two people?"

"Check it out for me!"

"Be sure to get them back, get back the treasure, get back the purple qi of Hongmeng!"

Ye Baifeng's eyes are red, that is the purple qi of Hongmeng, just slipped away from his eyelids, who can stand it?