When he approached the palace gate, two teams of people were fighting inside. Ye Chu did not know these people, but a few of them made him remember them deeply. It was under their pressure that these families were destroyed. But he didn't expect to meet them again here. It was really a centipede worm that died without being stiff.

Ye Chu originally wanted to wait here until both sides suffered losses and reap the benefits of the fisherman. Unexpectedly, he was broken by a god who fell in front of him. He had no choice but to kill the other party, which revealed his traces.

"Who are you, why do you want to steal us to fight?" As soon as Ye Chu appeared, someone shouted to him.

When the two gangs saw Ye Chu appear, they immediately stopped fighting, both of which were defensive to them.

Ye Chu had no time to pay attention to them now, and walked straight into the palace in front, and said, "Treasures have always been the behavior of those who are virtuous. Since you are all so humble, give them all to me, right?"

"Looking for death!" The two gangs were furious when they heard Ye Chu's words. This kid was too arrogant. He was so tolerant that he dared to ignore them alone.

"Everyone, let's kill this ignorant boy first, and then discuss how the treasure is allocated?"

But before these people could take action, Ye Chu kicked open the palace door in front of him and broke in.

"Bastard!" These people were furious when Ye Chu entered the palace. They didn't even bother to kill Ye Chu and rushed into the palace, for fear that the treasure inside would be taken away by Ye Chu.

"How come there are so many spirit beasts here!" As soon as these people rushed to the palace gate, they were knocked to the ground by the hand rushing out of them. The endless spirit beasts rushed these people like a torrent.

Next, everyone fought on their own and would kill them one after another. Although some people eventually died under the trampling of spirit beasts, they were extremely frustrated. The cultivation world has always been so dead that they have no say, even their relatives cannot do it.

Everyone was furious after entering the palace deep enough to the ground. This was the reason why a nest was a place! Such a good building was occupied by a group of wild beasts, which was simply a huge loss of things.

At this time, Ye Chu had already arrived at the back hall and saw a pond of more than meter in size. The boiling magma inside spit out bubbles from time to time. The rolling heat waves were deterred. A long sword as black as ink was inserted in the center of the flame pool.

"Holy Artifact?" At this moment, the gods outside rushed in, with a hint of hot gaze in the eyes of the demon sword in front of them, and then they also felt alienated from their companions around them. It can be seen that these people are typical utilitarians.

A magic weapon costs hundreds of thousands of magic stones in the market, and the long sword in front of him costs at least one million, so these people naturally won’t share it with others generously.

Ye Chu just glanced at the magic sword in front of him, and then found a corner to calm down. This magic sword was a semi-finished product, and the gods who came were sacrifices to achieve this magic sword.

Ye Chu didn't care about the Demon Sword, what he cared about was the owner behind the Demon Sword.

Everyone came to Ye Chu's strange behavior and looked puzzled, saying, "What is he doing?"

One of them sneered, "It seems that he is refining weapons, but there is clearly a holy sword in front of him. Does he think the divine weapon he has refined can be comparable to the holy sword in front of him?"

"No, he is making scabbards, and he is really confident. He has taken us people seriously because he does this."

Everyone was also angry by Ye Chu's actions. There were at least ten people on their side. Ye Chu had clearly regarded the Xuanmo Sword in front of him as his spoils. How could they bear it?

"Don't be impulsive! His doing this may have a special meaning, and we may also follow him to do it, and there may be unexpected gains."

These gods are not fools. This palace is the place where Zhu Po Long lives, and it happens to be the place where Xuanmo Sword is refined. Maybe in the end, you need special materials to collect Xuanmo Sword. Isn’t Zhu Po Long in front of you the best choice?

Everyone turned around and went out to remove the pig skins from the pigs and dragons, preparing to refine the sword sheath. The palace, which was originally full of fire, suddenly calmed down. A group of gods suddenly turned into craftsmen and became busy.

Sneak! Suddenly, a roar came from the sword refining pool in front of me, and countless sword energy emanated from the Xuanmo Sword and raging around the palace, scaring everyone to the point of jumping.

Ah! At this moment, a bad guy didn't escape being penetrated by the sword energy in an instant, and then a ray of ink smudged on his chest. In a blink of an eye, he became as dark as ink, like a piece of burned coal.

Hiss! Everyone was gasping for this scene. The Xuanmo Sword in front of him was really terrible. Wouldn't any endorsement that was hurt by it have no way to survive? No one was afraid of this situation, and his eyes at Xuanmo Sword became even hotter.

Then I saw Xuanmo sword rising from the sword pool and circling and dancing in the palace, making everyone feel excited.

"This holy weapon is mine!" A god soared into the air and grabbed Xuanmo Sword.

"Rareless!" Seeing this, the others shouted loudly and took action. You were just trying to grab the Xuanmo Sword.

"Return to the position!" Ye Chu hit a mysterious hand with both hands, then a low roar of the Xuanmo sword shot towards Ye Chu like a black light, and Ye Chu put it into the scabbard in the blink of an eye.

"Damn it!" Everyone came to them for a long time, and finally the Xuanmo sword was taken away by Ye Chu, so they were furious. As soon as Ye Chu turned around, these people stopped him, pointed at Ye Chu with weapons and said, "Put down the sword!"

"Come on, don't you want us to leave today?" Ye Chu glanced at the crowd.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to leave here, leave your life first." One of them said, then turned back to the person behind him and said, "Everyone, if you still want a spiritual sword, then let's keep him together."

Ye Chu sneered at them when so many people gathered around them. These people were really wise and confused. If he hadn't been afraid that the God of Death King's divine realm would have caused too much loss, he would have been too lazy to care about the lives and death of these people.

And it would be too unreasonable to just keep him with these wastes.

"Things that don't know how to live or die." Ye Chu's aura burst out. He stepped out of his body and disappeared and appeared again. He came to the people. He slapped out his hands and knocked them away, then took out his magic sword and swept through the crowd in front with all his strength.

"Boom!" A muffled sound came, but a golden light came from Ye Chu. The dazzling light rose like a round of Mo Yang. The sword energy rushed towards those people. Then I heard a few screams...
Chapter completed!