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Chapter 1558

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The void was full of murderous intent, which turned into killing swords and made a clanging sound.

Ye Xuan stood in the void and did not approach the altar. Instead, he looked down from the edge of the altar. He saw a stone carving on the altar. It was deep into the altar and was stained with blood. Obviously, it was carved by the person who was chained here before he died.

The stone carving was a topographic map. The mountains and rivers were very complicated. If an ordinary person saw it, they would not know where this part of the map was pointing.

However, Ye Xuan had entered Kunlun before. Although he did not go deep, he had seen most of the topographic maps of Kunlun with his Divine Eyes. Therefore, when he saw this piece of stone carving, he immediately knew where Kunlun was.

"Did he carve this before he died so that this fragment of the Horn Map wouldn't disappear from the world?" Ye Xuan used his Divine Thoughts to carve the picture on the stone carving. He even took out a jade slip and recorded it. Then, he looked at the person who had been dismembered and could not help but raise his eyebrows.

"Well, since you left this stone carving, if I let your corpse lie here like this, it would seem that I am heartless. After I break this formation, I will let you rest in peace!" Divine light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes and he muttered to himself. Then, he stretched out his right hand. Suddenly, his hand expanded and reached toward the altar.

"Chi!"

Sensing that Ye Xuan's hand was approaching, the marks on the altar suddenly rang. Then, countless killing swords formed by murderous intent shot toward him.

At the same time, the essence of fire that had been burning the corpse suddenly sprang up. As if it had a mind of its own, it turned into a fiery dragon and pounced toward him.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, let alone the fiery dragon formed by the fire essence, even the king of the world's Cutting Path would be killed by the killing swords formed by the killing intent.

However, Ye Xuan's cultivation had already reached a high level. No matter how the killing swords formed by murderous intent slashed his arm, it was like a gentle spring breeze. He was as still as a mountain. The fiery dragon formed by the essence of fire opened its mouth and pounced toward him. Ye Xuan spread his fingers like a real dragon sucking water and directly trapped it in his palm.

"Oh, it's the innate essence of fire. Not bad." Looking at the dancing flame in his palm, Ye Xuan could not help but raise his eyebrow. Then he flipped his right hand, and a divine artifact that looked like a small tower appeared in his palm. He put the flame in it.

The innate essence of fire was formed by the innate fire. The innate fire could burn anything. Innate fire was even more powerful. Although it was not as powerful as the Primal Flame and the Pure Sun Fire, if refined, it could burn the sky and boil the sea. After all, this fire could even the sect master level figures to death.

After the innate essence of fire, Ye Xuan, Ye Ye.

This time, without the Connate Fire Essence, the grand array could not stop him at all. A dazzling divine light shot out from the center of his palm and swept it across the altar. The killing array marks on the altar were directly erased.

He. and Ye, and. and Ye.. and, and, and, it,. he, he, he... and he, he.....

This person was indeed dead. Not even a trace of his soul remained in his sea of consciousness. The innate essence of fire had burned everything away. His soul had been destroyed.

Sadly, judging from the condition of the corpse, he had been locked here since the ancient times. However, he had lasted for over a hundred years before finally dying.

Ye Futian glanced at the chains. They were not ordinary either. Not even a trace of his soul remained in his sea of consciousness. The innate essence of fire had burned everything away. His soul had been destroyed.

Ye Futian glanced at the chains. They were not ordinary either. There were marks that could suppress one's cultivation. Even ancient sages would find it hard to break free.

"How vicious, but the items here are not bad." Looking at the chains, Ye Xuan nodded. Even he could feel the murderous intent from the marks on the chains. From this, it was obvious how extraordinary the chains were.

He reached out and grabbed the chain. With a shake of his hand, the chain rattled. Then, the veins on his hand bulged, and a huge force was generated. With a click, the chain that was originally locked on the wall was directly pulled down by him.

There were a total of five chains on the wall. Ye Xuan tore them off one by one. Then he put down the corpse that was originally chained to the wall.

"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust. Since you've died here, I'll bury you here!" Looking at the skinny corpse on the ground, Ye Xuan sighed. Then, with a thought, a deep hole appeared on the altar. Then, a coffin floated next to it.

He waved his right hand and put the corpse into the coffin. Then, he put the coffin into the hole on the altar. Then, the altar closed again.

After doing this, Ye Xuan looked at the five chains on the ground. Obviously, these chains had been refined by sages. After thinking for a while, he put the five chains away.

After all, they were things that could trap sages. Putting them away for now, no one knew when they would be useful.

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