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"There's nothing left for you here, you can all leave now!"

Mo Qianli, who had consumed a great deal of his energy, took a deep breath.

"The people of the Yue Clan, follow me back."

"I wonder if the broken sword, which I completely recognize as its master, will be able to obtain any important information?"

Ye Zichen took a deep breath and bit his finger, then pressed it onto the sword that was made of special material. The sword that looked like cold iron slowly entered his blood through the blade.

Half an incense stick of time passed, another half an incense stick of time, two hours …

Ye Chenfeng injected more than two hours of blood into the sword, but was unable to establish a connection with it. This caused him to give up on the idea of binding it with blood and think of other methods.

"Devouring Divine Brain, enter."

After thinking for a while, Ye Zichen controlled the power of the brain and sent it into the mysterious sword. He analyzed the structure of the mysterious sword and tried to figure out its secrets.

"Un, that is... "Soul orb?"

When the power of the mind devouring seeped into the mysterious sword, he discovered that the blood he injected into the sword was slowly revolving around a star-like bead, but it was unable to seep into the bead from beginning to end.

And within the prayer beads, strands of a blurry soul began to slowly flow.

"Devouring the divine brain, devouring the soul."

Feeling that the soul within the prayer beads was abnormal, Ye Zichen immediately controlled the power of the brain to enter the prayer beads and tried to devour the soul inside.

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

The restrictions on the surface of the prayer beads were very strong, but the existence of the brain was more heaven-defying. Slowly, the soul power released by the brain seeped into the prayer beads, trying to devour the soul inside.

In the next moment, a surge of vast soul power gushed out from the prayer beads and entered Ye Zichen's mind, attempting to tear his soul apart.

However, Ye Chenfeng's soul was abnormally strong after going through a lot of tempering, and was not something that could be destroyed by a soul within a prayer bead.

Resisting the soul attack of the prayer beads, a large amount of information appeared in Ye Chen's mind, and this information was related to the mysterious sword.

"Di Tian Sword. This is a mid quality Dao item forged with the blood and sweat of the Emperor. It contains the will of the Dao of the sword, and can cause the heavens to shatter and the earth to shatter …"

"Sky Emperor, middle grade Dao weapon!"

Although Ye Zichen had never heard of Di Tian, the fact that he had the ability to refine a medium-grade Dao Artifact showed that his strength had definitely reached the peak of the Soul Dueling Continent.

However, there was no reason for the soul information in the prayer beads to be broken by Di Tian Sword, nor was there any reason for Di Tian Sword suppressing the evil object. This caused Ye Zichen to feel a bit of regret.

After half an incense's time, the soul in the prayer bead was devoured by the God Devouring Brain. The mysterious sword had completely become ownerless, and successfully fused with Ye Chenfeng's blood, no longer resisting him.

When Di Tian's sword recognized its master, the Di Tian sword's hilt suddenly shot out a large amount of white light that poured into Ye Zichen's mind, forming a profound sword move.

"The first form of the Heavenly Emperor Sword Art – the Ruler's Sword. The sword art contains the power of a King. If one has mastered it, they will be able to sever all paths of destiny and destroy all Daos."

"Destroying destiny and destroying the great dao. What arrogant words. I wonder what level this Di Tian Sword Art has reached."

Ye Zichen quickly skimmed through the Di Tian Sword Art's chants. Then, he took a deep breath and became very interested in the Di Tian Sword Technique, so he decided to take a good look at it.

If he could truly master the first style of the Emperor Heavenly Sword Technique – the King's Sword, based on the attack power of this move, he should have a chance to defeat Yue Zhongtian, Mo Wugou, and the rest.

"There's still more than two hours until daybreak. I'll train as much as I can."

Ye Zichen took a deep breath and cleared away the distracting thoughts, then controlled the mind devouring to quickly deduce the first part of the Heavenly Emperor Sword Technique's cultivation mnemonics and started to cultivate the King's Sword.

An hour passed by in a flash, and it was soon morning. Ye Chenfeng, who was immersed in the process of cultivating the Heavenly Emperor Sword Art, had no choice but to stop cultivating and leave the ancient room. He gathered with Shui Youru and the others, and headed for the martial arena.

On the way to the martial arena, Ye Zichen heard about the matter of Mo Fengyun and the others fighting against the devil heart from Shui Youruo. When he found out that Mo Fengyun had sealed the devil heart at the very last moment and allowed it to fuse with his body, his heart skipped a beat, causing him to feel extremely uneasy.

"This demonic wind is truly not simple. I wonder just how much his strength will rise after he fused with a demon heart." Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself. He never would have thought that Devil Wind Cloud would actually turn danger into opportunity, and was extremely impressed by his methods and boldness.

"Indeed, the demonic wind didn't come."

When Ye Zichen and co. arrived at the arena, they did not see any sign of Devil Wind Cloud.

It wasn't just the Devil Wind Cloud that didn't appear, the two elders of the Yue clan also didn't appear. Rather, the Devil Daoist had appeared in the main viewing platform, currently confessing something to the burly and naturally born Black Stone Earth.

"Ming Wei, that Blackstone Earth is very strong. When fighting him, you must be careful. If you can't beat him, don't try to be brave to avoid any accidents."

Before the match began, Shui You Ruo sternly warned.

"En!"

Ye Zichen nodded, then closed his eyes and continued to control the Godeater's Brain to deduce the Heavenly Sword Technique, cultivate the King's Sword, absorb the dragon aura, and increase the power of the Two-Headed Blood Dragon King.

The Two-Headed Blood Dragon King continued to absorb the Dragon Qi from the Dragon Mark on its body. A trace of the True Divine Beast's aura appeared on its body, and its strength also continued to rise, becoming more and more terrifying.

However, as the Dual-Headed Blood Dragon King continued to absorb more and more dragon qi, the amount of dragon qi in the dragon pattern continued to decrease. Only half of the body of the dragon qi remained.

Just as Ye Zichen entered his cultivation state in the noisy arena, the brilliant quartet competition began. According to the order in which he drew lots, the match between Mo Wugou and You Yiran started.

You Yicheng was the number one genius of the You Family, but his talent was extraordinary. In less than fifty years of cultivation, he had already broken through to the realm of the Rank 5 Inverse Beast King.

However, there was still a huge gap in strength between him and the sixth level Inverted Beast King, Mo Wugou.

The moment the two of them fought, brilliant sparks of power were produced and continuously blossomed on the martial arena. The endless attacks interweaved, dazzling people's eyes and filling their stomach with cheers.

"Water Curse!"

Facing Mo Wugou's ferocious attack, You Yifan, who was enduring the immense pressure, didn't dare to hide anything and used the first killing move that he had mastered.

The Dao of Darkness, the Dao of Water gushed out from his body and merged together, forming a dark river that swept towards Mo Wugou.

"Hundred Challenges Blood Shadow!"

The dark river came closer, and with an explosive shout, Demon Wuchang took a step forward. Over a hundred blood shadows split his body into two, and like a warrior ready to attack, he charged into the dark river.

The two powerful attacks clashed fiercely, causing a hint of distortion to appear in the air around them.

In about ten breaths' time, the fierce and fierce Hundred Challenges Blood Shadow tore apart the dark river and charged towards You Yizheng, causing him to continuously retreat.

"It's over!"

Breaking through You Yiheng's killing move, Demon Wuming seized this chance to roll up his blood and energy, and launched another tide of attacks.

Wave after wave of attacks bombarded Quiet And Steadfast, suppressing his attacks. In the end, Mo Wugou's terrifying attacks disintegrated his defenses and sent him flying, losing the match.