Chapter 8441 Crisis

Such a precious magic weapon, let alone the real world, even the forces in the infinite time and space are coveting it.

For example, the Death God Cult and the people of the Yama Death Realm have always wanted to seize the Heavenly Monarch Conferred God Tablet.

The value of the Heavenly Monarch Conferred God Tablet has reached an unimaginable level and cannot be described in words.

Such a precious thing is to be given to an outsider, everyone is shocked and cannot accept it.

Yang Zhuxian said angrily: "No, absolutely not! How precious is the Heavenly Monarch Conferred God Tablet, how can it be given to an outsider?"

Bai Zixu was also angry and said: "That's right! The Heavenly Monument Conferred God Tablet should be controlled by our Zushen Sect."

"As long as we can control the Heavenly Monument Conferred God Tablet, our Zushen Sect will rise against the sky and reproduce the glory of the Nine Gods era, which is just around the corner!"

Grandma Qinghua smiled coldly and said: "After tens of thousands of years, who among you can control the Heavenly Monument Conferred God Tablet?"

After this question was asked, everyone in the audience was dumbfounded and speechless.

Grandma Qinghua laughed and said, "Forget about taking charge. I don't think you can even get close to the Monument of the Heavenly Sovereign."

"Gu Qingting, Yang Zhuxian, Bai Zixu, tell me, who among you dares to get close to the Monument of the Heavenly Sovereign?"

"I'm afraid that once you get close, you will be hit by the boundless killing aura and become bones on the spot, right?"

Everyone was speechless, embarrassed and ashamed.

Grandma Qinghua was right. No one present was even qualified to get close to the Monument of the Heavenly Sovereign, let alone take charge.

Yang Zhuxian blushed and said, "We can't get close to the Monument of the Heavenly Sovereign, and this kid is even less likely to do so. No matter how powerful he is, his cultivation is only the ninth level of the Hundred Fragments Realm."

"With this level of cultivation, let alone getting close to the Monument of the Heavenly Sovereign, even if he takes a look at it, he will be contaminated with bad luck and die on the spot!"

Ye Chen's face sank. Hearing what Grandma Qinghua, Yang Zhuxian and others said, the aura of the Monument of the Heavenly Sovereign seems to be very terrifying. Even the strong men in the Infinite Realm find it difficult to get close, and there is even a danger of falling.

If this is true, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven for him to get close.

Grandma Qinghua was confident, squinting and smiling, "I believe in the strength of the Lord of Reincarnation. If he is not qualified to hold the Monument of the Heavenly Sovereign, and even dies as soon as he gets close, isn't that a good thing for you?"

"Aren't you looking forward to his death?"

"Why do you have to oppose me?"

Everyone was speechless, feeling that Grandma Qinghua was wrong, but they didn't know how to argue.

Grandma Qinghua smiled and said, "It's settled. I will give the Heavenly Monarch's Tablet to the Lord of Reincarnation. If you are not convinced, you can go to the Heaven Robbery Battlefield and take the Heavenly Monument away."

"Hehe, I'm afraid you don't have the strength."

After a pause, Grandma Qinghua waved her hand and said, "Let's go!" She stepped on the blue bird and flew out of the hall.

The strong men in the audience were in turmoil, and everyone looked at Ye Chen with hostility and vigilance.

In their eyes, Ye Chen was an outsider.

But no one dared to do it again.

Because no one dared to offend Grandma Qinghua's majesty.

"Brother Ye."

"Brother Ye."

Wang Dong and Wang Jingxi, the two siblings, walked to Ye Chen and looked at him with gratitude.

"Okay, it's okay."

Ye Chen patted Wang Dong on the shoulder, and smiled and touched Wang Jingxi's head.

The danger of the two siblings was completely eliminated.

But, their executed family members could not be resurrected.

This is the price of the weak.

It's cruel, but this world has always been like this.

After the twists and turns, the two brothers and sisters of the Wang family also moved to the Zushen Peak, settled down, and erected a monument for the dead clansmen.

Although their family members died, they still held hope because of Ye Chen's existence.

If Ye Chen can take charge of the peak of reincarnation, the dead can be revived from the long river of time.

The danger of the Wang brothers and sisters was lifted, but Ye Chen's danger was still strong.

In the entire Haotian Domain, except for Granny Qinghua, no one wanted to give him the Tianjun Fengshen Tablet.

Even Su Rong felt that Granny Qinghua's move was too radical.

The day after the twists and turns of the Wang family, on the top of Zushen Peak.

Ye Chen and Granny Qinghua stood in the wind.

Xiaoqing held Ye Chen's arm and stood beside him.

"Grandma, why did you give me the Tianjun Fengshen Tablet?"

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and asked.

This pie in the sky thing, it was the first time he encountered it.

If he could get the Monument of the Heavenly Sovereign so smoothly, he would wake up with a smile in his dreams.

"I said, my Haotian Domain does not have such great luck to hold the Monument of the Heavenly Sovereign."

"We can't grasp it, so you should come."

Granny Qinghua had fewer wrinkles than yesterday, and her tone of voice was not so old, she seemed relaxed and said with a smile.

"I'm afraid I can't grasp the Monument of the Heavenly Sovereign. Even Gu Qingting, Yang Zhuxian, Bai Zixu and other powerful people in the Infinite Realm can't hold the Monument of the Heavenly Sovereign. How can I do it easily?"

Ye Chen shook his head gently. He knew that it was absolutely impossible to get a treasure like the Monument of the Heavenly Sovereign so easily.

Granny Qinghua said: "How can those trash compare with you? I'll take you to the Jietian battlefield first. The Monument of the Heavenly Sovereign is over there."

Ye Chen said: "Okay!"

Xiaoqing said with a giggle: "Brother Yechen, Granny, I'll take you there."

At that moment, Xiaoqing transformed into the appearance of the Star God Qingluan, carrying Ye Chen and Grandma Qinghua, and under the guidance of Grandma Qinghua, flew to the Heaven-Snatching Battlefield.

Grandma Qinghua said: "The location of the Heavenly Monument of the God of the Lord is also a secret in our Haotian Domain. Only the high-level figures of the Zushen Sect know it, and ordinary people don't know it."

"My Zushen Sect has also deliberately blocked this news. After all, there are too many causes and effects behind the Heavenly Monument of the God of the Lord. If too many people know about it, it may cause unexpected disasters."

Ye Chen nodded silently.

Flying all the way, shuttling tens of thousands of miles, passing through layers of space barriers, Ye Chen finally saw the Heaven-Snatching Battlefield, which was where Grandma Qinghua said the Heavenly Monument of the God of the Lord was located.

The place where Ye Chen was was a thousand miles away from the Heaven-Snatching Battlefield.

But even so, he felt that there were waves of fierce and terrible killing auras coming from the battlefield, which constantly invaded his mind and made his scalp numb.

Thousands of miles away, there was a world covered by fire and blood.

In that world, blood was flowing everywhere. The sky was dark red, full of fire and blood. The earth was surrounded by a sea of ​​blood. There was a mountain of bones in the sea of ​​blood, which was very terrifying.

"Is that the battlefield of heaven robbery?"

Ye Chen was shocked. He felt a strong breath of killing, which traveled thousands of miles and enveloped him.

He circulated the blood of the light god to barely block the invasion of killing.

Grandma Qinghua summoned the will of the ancestors to protect herself and Xiaoqing, saying: "Back then, the ancestor of the Ren family, Ren Duxing, secretly buried the monument of the emperor's conferring of the gods here, thinking it was foolproof, but how could the atmosphere of such a divine weapon be covered up?"