Ye Zichen!
Chapter 1183: Despicable Ye Zichen
As soon as the Xuan-Yuan Sword fell into his hands, Ye Zichen sensed at least a dozen divine senses lock onto him.
Ordinary people couldn't possibly enjoy the honor of being taken seriously by so many supremes.
Of course, this honor was accompanied by suffocating pressure.
"Do these people have a grudge against you?" asked the sword spirit, Xuan-Yuan Xiang, after a few glances at him.
"I didn't have a grudge against them before, but now …. I'm afraid I do, and it's no small grudge, either."
Ye Zichen gripped the Xuan-Yuan Sword tightly, his nerves completely taut. He might've fantasized on his way here, but now that he was here …..
They were all sky supremes, right?
Earlier, he'd been smug about becoming an earth supreme, but now …..
Could he just laugh?
"Can you beat them?"
Xuan-Yuan Xiang felt like she'd lost her mind. She could sense Ye Zichen's tension. If he could beat them, how could he possibly be like this?
"How about we run?"
"That's what I was thinking."
With that, Ye Zichen put the Xuan-Yuan Sword back on his back, then smiled at the three factions of demons, yao, and gods.
"You've all worked hard."
His initiative didn't get any response from anyone. Those people were still staring at him with cold eyes.
Ye Zichen's heart trembled involuntarily. He scratched his head, then laughed.
"I see you're all tired, so I won't waste any more time with you. How about this: I'll treat you to a drink sometime. Goodbye! "
Ye Zichen cupped his fists, smiled, and retreated.
However, he saw that although they didn't say anything to him, they'd completely sealed off his path of retreat.
It could be said that there was no door to heaven and no door to hell.
"You can leave, but leave the Xuan-Yuan Sword behind."
The godly sword in Chen Jiannan's hand flashed with a sharp, cold light. Under the moonlight, it shimmered coldly.
"You're going a little too far. The Xuan-Yuan Sword was mine to begin with. I'm just here to take back the weapon that belongs to me. Why do you have to be like this? You …. Aren't you a bandit? "
Ye Zichen laughed drily, but he wasn't just laughing foolishly.
While talking to Chen Jiannan, he was also vaguely sensing which side's defense was weaker. If he wanted to break through, where would he have the highest chance of success?
"Cut the crap. Hurry up and hand over the Xuan-Yuan Sword," Yin Hu shouted angrily.
"Look at you, your temper is too explosive. Wouldn't it be better if you talked to me for a while?"
Ye Zichen sighed helplessly. His eyes were filled with helplessness as he looked around at the three groups surrounding him.
It had to be said that through his instantaneous judgment …
None of these people's positions were easy to break through.
These people were simply too much stronger than him. With his strength at the Earth Sovereign Realm, even if he had the Xuan-Yuan Sword, it would be impossible for him to deal with these Heavenly Sovereigns, especially the three Ninth Stage Heavenly Sovereigns who posed the greatest threat to him.
Forcefully breaking through would be a bit difficult. Since this plan didn't work, Ye Zichen thought of another method.
"Everyone, if you really want the Xuan-Yuan Sword, then I can only give it to you for the sake of my own life."
Xuan-Yuan Xiang angrily drew the Xuan-Yuan Sword from her back and immediately yelled.
"You really want to give it to me?"
"Shut up." Ye Zichen narrowed his eyes and told her to shut up, then shrugged. "This sword has been with me for a long time, so I'm a bit reluctant to give it to her."
Ye Zichen smiled at Chen Jiannan and the others, then frowned at Xuan-Yuan Xiang.
"Hey, sword spirit, why are you so stupid? I'm just a nobody. You're the number one divine artifact of the primordial era. If you follow me, you'll only make your brilliance dim. There are so many experts here right now. If you follow them, your future will be even better. Besides, the situation is clear: I can't take you with me. If I try to take you by force, I'm afraid I'll die. I care about my life. It's not worth it to throw it away for you. "
Ye Zichen shook his head at Xuan-Yuan Xiang, as if afraid of death. His expression made it seem as if he really wanted to abandon her.
"Ye Zichen, what do you take me for?" roared Xuan-Yuan Xiang.
"A weapon, of course. What else could it be?" said Ye Zichen disdainfully.
"You …."
When she heard Ye Zichen say that, Xuan-Yuan Xiang felt as if she'd been struck by lightning. Her eyes glazed over and she laughed foolishly.
A weapon.
She never would have guessed that in his eyes, she was nothing more than a weapon.
Xuan-Yuan Xiang had followed Ye Zichen ever since the dragons forged her.
From the first life of the Yellow Emperor to the current Ye Zichen, she'd never left his side. She'd never served two masters. The moment she laid eyes on the Yellow Emperor, she'd decided that from now on, he was her only master.
A hundred years ago, he'd fused his godhead with her.
In a moment of life and death, he'd asked her to use her spirit to protect one of his three souls. She'd agreed without hesitation.
At the time, she'd just fused with a godhead. A weapon fused with a godhead?
It'd never appeared before in all of history.
Even the God Emperor of the God Race would take it seriously. So long as she wanted to, she could climb up the tree and become a phoenix.
But she didn't!
In her heart, Ye Zichen was her only master. His words …. Were like a prophecy.
A hundred years later, the first person she sought out after awakening was Ye Zichen. But now, Ye Zichen was going to hand her over to these people of unknown origins for the sake of his own life.
"You …."
Xuan-Yuan Xiang couldn't speak. She took physical form and pointed at Ye Zichen, her eyes filled with disappointment.
"Big Sister Xiang, please help me one more time."
Despite her desolate expression, Ye Zichen didn't blame himself in the slightest. Instead, he shamelessly begged her.
This behavior infuriated quite a few of the people surrounding Ye Zichen. Quite a few of them inwardly cursed Ye Zichen for being such a scum.
Xuan-Yuan Xiang was utterly disappointed in Ye Zichen. When he said those words ….
She was utterly disappointed.
"Alright, no problem."
With a carefree smile, Xuan-Yuan Xiang merged back into the Xuan-Yuan Sword.
When Ye Zichen saw this, he grinned.
"Everyone, look, I've already convinced her. I'll leave the sword with you now. Can I …. Can I leave now?"
"Sure."
Although Chen Jiannan and the others despised Ye Zichen's behavior, their mission was to obtain the Xuan-Yuan Sword. They couldn't be bothered to care about Ye Zichen's character.
Xuan-Yuan Xiang, who'd fused with the Xuan-Yuan Sword, struggled with all her might to escape Ye Zichen's grasp, but to her surprise, Ye Zichen tightened his grip on her, still grinning like a villain.
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