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Chapter 565

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"There's nothing for you to do here, you can all leave."

Mo Qianli, who had consumed a lot of energy, took a deep breath and looked at the spectating experts from the various major powers.

"The Yue Family, follow me."

Feeling that Longyuan Sacred City was far more complicated than he had imagined, Yue Chenyuan immediately brought the Yue Family to the ancient courtyard to discuss the plan.

After the Yue Family left, Mo Qianli also left with the experts from the Western Devil Sect.

Gradually, after witnessing the unprecedented battle, the various major powers of the Western Continent left one after another. The chaotic Longyuan Sacred City gradually regained its calm.

As for all this, Ye Chenfeng, who had sneaked into the ancient house through the underground tunnel, was unaware of it. At this moment, he took out the restless mysterious sword from the universe mirror and prepared to carefully study it.

"En, this mysterious sword doesn't have a sword tip, sword edge, or sword case. It seems like the other parts of this sword might be suppressing the other parts of that ominous object."

When Ye Chenfeng carefully studied the mysterious sword, he discovered that even though half of the sword had merged with it, it was still incomplete. It was missing a lot of important parts.

"Who left this sword behind? What is the ominous object it suppresses?"

Thinking about that mysterious demon heart, Ye Chenfeng felt that Longyuan Sacred City was definitely hiding a huge secret, and that secret was closely related to this mysterious sword in his hand.

"I wonder if I can completely recognize this broken sword as its owner. Will I be able to obtain some important information?"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath. He bit his finger and pressed it on the blade of the broken sword, which was made of a special material. It was like cold iron, and slowly infused his blood into the sword.

Half an incense's time, one incense's time, two hours …

Ye Chenfeng had been infusing his blood into the mysterious sword for more than two hours, but he still couldn't establish a connection with it. This made Ye Chenfeng give up on the idea of infusing his blood into the sword and think of other methods.

"God-Eater Brain, infiltrate."

After pondering for a while, Ye Chenfeng controlled the God-Eater Brain's energy and sent it into the mysterious sword. He analyzed the structure of the mysterious sword and tried to understand its secrets.

"Yes, those are Spiritual Rosary Beads."

When the power of the God-Eater Brain seeped into the mysterious sword, he found that the blood he injected into the sword was slowly revolving around a bead that looked like a star, but it was unable to seep into it.

Within the rosary beads, strands of blurry souls slowly flowed.

"God-Devouring brain, god-devouring soul."

Sensing that the soul in the prayer bead was unusual, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the power of the God-Eater Brain to penetrate the prayer bead and tried to devour the soul in the prayer bead.

He had a feeling that if the soul in the rosary disappeared, he would be able to completely control this mysterious sword.

The restriction on the surface of the beads was very strong, but the existence of the God-Eater Brain was even more heaven-defying. Slowly, the God-Eater Brain released its soul power into the beads, trying to devour the soul inside.

In the next moment, a vast amount of soul power gushed out from the rosary beads and surged into Ye Chenfeng's mind, wanting to tear his soul apart.

However, Ye Chenfeng's soul had been tempered thousands of times and was exceptionally strong. It was not something that the soul in the rosary beads could destroy.

After resisting the spiritual attack of the rosary beads, a large amount of information appeared in Ye Chenfeng's mind, and this information was related to the mysterious sword.

"Emperor Sky Sword, a middle-grade dao artifact that Battle Sovereign Di Tian spent his entire life to refine. It contains the intent of the sword dao and can shatter the heavens and earth!"

"Battle Sovereign Di Tian, a middle-grade dao artifact!"

Ye Chenfeng might not have heard of Battle Sovereign Di Tian's name, but if he had the ability to refine a middle-grade dao artifact, it was enough to show that his strength had reached the pinnacle of the Douhun Continent.

However, the soul power in the rosary beads did not contain any information about why the Emperor Sky Sword was broken or why the Emperor Sky Sword was suppressing a ferocious object. This made Ye Chenfeng feel that it was a pity.

After about 15 minutes, the soul in the rosary beads was devoured by the God-Eater Brain, and the mysterious sword became an ownerless item. It successfully integrated with Ye Chenfeng's blood and no longer resisted him.

The Emperor Sky Sword recognized its owner, and a large amount of white light suddenly surged out from the Emperor Sky Sword's hilt and entered Ye Chenfeng's mind, forming a mystical sword move.

"The first move of the Emperor Sky Sword Art, Sword of the King. This sword art contains the power of the King. If successfully cultivated, it can sever fate and extinguish the Great Dao."

"Sever fate and extinguish the Great Dao? What a boastful statement. I wonder what level this Emperor Sky Sword Art has reached."

After quickly reading through the Emperor Sky Sword Art's cultivation chant, Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath. He had developed a strong interest in the Emperor Sky Sword Art and was prepared to study it thoroughly.

If he could really master the first move of the Emperor Sky Sword Art, Sword of the King, he should be able to defeat Yue Zhongtian, Mo Wuwang, and the others with the attacking power of this move.

"There are still more than two hours before daybreak. I will cultivate as much as I can."

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and cleared his mind of distracting thoughts. He controlled the God-Eater Brain to quickly deduce the first move of the Emperor Sky Sword Art and started to cultivate the Sword of the King.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye. Soon, daybreak arrived. Ye Chenfeng, who was immersed in the process of cultivating the Emperor Sky Sword Art, had no choice but to stop. He left the ancient house and met up with Shui Youruo and the others before heading to the battle ground.

On the way to the battle ground, Ye Chenfeng found out from Shui Youruo about Mo Fengyun and the others' intense battle with the Demon Heart last night. When he found out that Mo Fengyun had sealed the Demon Heart at the last moment and fused it into his body, his heart skipped a beat and he felt extremely uneasy.

"This Mo Fengyun is indeed not simple. I wonder how strong he will be after fusing with the Demon Heart." Ye Chenfeng mumbled to himself. He had not expected Mo Fengyun to turn danger into opportunity. He was extremely impressed with his means and boldness.

"As expected, Mo Fengyun is not here."

When Ye Chenfeng and the others arrived at the battle ground, they did not see Mo Fengyun.

Not only did Mo Fengyun not appear, but the two Elders of the Yue Family were also not present. Instead, the person from the Demon Sect appeared at the main spectator stand and was explaining something to the burly and naturally powerful Hei Shi Tuji.

"Mingwei, Hei Shi Tuji is very strong. You have to be careful when you fight with him. If you are no match for him, don't try to be brave to avoid any accidents."

Before the battle, Shui Youruo reminded him sternly.

"En!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded and closed his eyes. He continued to control the God-Eater Brain to deduce the Emperor Sky Sword Art and cultivate the King's Sword. He absorbed the Dragon Aura and strengthened the power of the Two-headed Blood Dragon King.

The Two-headed Blood Dragon King continued to absorb the Dragon Aura in the dragon-shaped patterns. A trace of aura that belonged to a true Divine Beast appeared in its body. Its power continued to increase and became more and more terrifying.

However, as the Two-headed Blood Dragon King continued to absorb the Dragon Aura, the Dragon Aura in the dragon-shaped patterns continued to decrease. Only half of the Dragon Aura was left.

Just as Ye Chenfeng entered a state of cultivation in the noisy arena, the exciting battle for the top four began. According to the order of the draw, Mo Wuwang and You Yiheng's battle was the first to begin.

You Yiheng was the number one genius of the You Clan and had extraordinary talent. He broke through to the Rank 5 Reverse Beast King Realm in less than 50 years and had a high chance of breaking through to the Combat Beast Sovereign Realm.

However, compared to Mo Wuwang, who was a Rank 6 Reverse Beast King, there was still a big gap in strength.

The moment the two of them exchanged blows, resplendent sparks of energy surged out and blossomed in the arena. Endless attacks intertwined, dazzling the eyes of the audience and making them exclaim in satisfaction.

"Water Dark Dao Extreme!"

Facing Mo Wuwang's ferocious attacks, You Yiheng, who was under immense pressure, didn't dare to hold back. He executed his first killer move.

The Dark Dao Pattern and the Water Dao Pattern surged out of his body and fused together. They formed a dark river that swept towards Mo Wuwang.

"Hundred Battles Blood Shadow!"

Mo Wuwang roared as he took a ferocious step forward. Over a hundred blood shadows shot out from his body, as though he was a group of warriors ready to charge into the underground river.

The two powerful attacks collided fiercely, causing the entire space to distort slightly.

In about ten breaths of time, the Hundred Battles Blood Shadow tore through the dark river and attacked You Yiheng, forcing him to retreat repeatedly.

"It's over!"

After breaking through You Yiheng's killer move, Mo Wuwang seized the opportunity when You Yiheng's blood was in turmoil to launch another wave of attacks.

Wave after wave of attacks bombarded You Yiheng, suppressing his attacks. In the end, Mo Wuwang's terrifying attacks broke through his defenses and sent him flying. He lost the match.

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