Chapter 7735

Soon, ye Chen followed Huan Meixin to the palace and stepped into the hall.

The main hall is quite broad, with bluestones on the ground and lights on both sides.

More than 20 martial artists are displayed on both sides of the hall. Their breath is vast, like stars and sea. They are all strong at the level of emperor.

Ye Chen knew that the top elites of illusionists gathered here.

Everyone's eyes are looking at Ye Chen, with a trace of surprise in their eyes, whispering:

"Is this the Lord of reincarnation?"

"Looking at his cultivation, it's not very high. It seems that he is in the realm of flail cutting."

"Just twenty ways to cut the flail? It's impossible. With the talent of reincarnation, even if it sinks again, it can't just cut the flail twenty ways."

Cut the flail twenty times, that's a very inferior qualification.

The heavenly kings of the fantasy family were extremely surprised to see that the number of Ye Chen's flail cutting was so low. They couldn't believe that the qualification of reincarnation was so poor. It seems that there is something else...

Ye Chen also ignored the comments of the people around him and looked around silently.

In the hall, the two powerful people sitting in the south are the most powerful.

Those two great powers are both powerful in immeasurable territory.

One of them, wearing a black water emperor robe and a crown, was as majestic as a God, and his fierce eyes, like hawks and falcons, were staring at Ye Chen, thinking it was the supreme one that day.

The other is a charming woman, whose appearance is five or six points similar to that of Huan Meixin. Her figure should be more watery, graceful and dignified, and her eyes are smiling. I think she is Huan Meixin's mother and the supremacy of the magic family.

In the hall, there are only these two great powers.

Ye Chen thought: "there are three supreme masters in the fantasy home. The supreme heaven and the supreme earth are here. Where is the supreme human?"

Under the watchful eyes of the public, it was naturally inconvenient for him to ask more questions and remain silent.

"Is your Excellency the Lord of reincarnation?"

Asked the great energy wearing the imperial robe.

Ye Chen was neither humble nor arrogant. He arched his hands and said, "yes, I've seen you."

The emperor robe was powerful and said, "don't be polite. I'm the supreme god of the illusory family. I've heard about reincarnation for a long time. I saw it today, but it's beyond my expectation. Your cultivation is a little too weak, and you only cut 20 pieces of flail, which has a negative reputation of reincarnation."

His words fell, and a burst of hissing laughter rang out in the audience.

Indeed, cutting twenty pounds is a very poor qualification. It's not too much to describe it as garbage.

They didn't expect that the legendary reincarnation Lord's flail cutting qualification was so poor.

Ye Chen did not defend himself, but said to the magic emperor, "yes, in the next life, there are too many setbacks, and sinking is inevitable, which makes predecessors laugh."

Ye Chen's words fell, and the laughter in the hall was still, because the fantasy home was also constantly sinking, and there was a danger of destruction at any time.

Ye Chen's words touched the mood of many illusionists.

Huan Huangtian's face shook slightly and sighed, "my fantasy home is also sinking. That's all. This is an internal matter of my fantasy home. We don't want to have any disputes with the way of reincarnation. Please return the Lord of reincarnation to the emperor's holy knife. My fantasy home is very grateful."

He spoke politely, obviously for the sake of Huan Meixin, and didn't want to embarrass Ye Chen, as long as ye Chen was willing to hand over the emperor's holy knife.

Ye Chen took out the emperor's holy knife and looked at Huan Meixin.

He can hand in the knife, but he needs the clue of Tianbei!

Huan Meixin took a step and said, "martial uncle, do you still remember the ancient legend of my fantasy family?"

The magic emperor said, "naturally I remember, whoever can pull out the emperor's holy knife is the Savior of my magic family."

After a pause, he was quite relieved. He looked down at a young man and said, "star rain, come out."

The young man arched his hand and said, "yes!" Standing out of the line, he said to Huan Meixin:

"Elder martial sister Huan, I will pull out the emperor's holy knife and save our fantasy home!"

Ye Chen looked at the young man, and the other party's cultivation breath reached four levels of the sky, which was obviously the genius that Huan Meixin said, Huan Xingyu.

Huan Meixin looked at Huan Xingyu with a cold look and said, "brother Xingyu, it's extremely difficult to draw the knife. I can't even pull it out. I'm afraid you can't either."

"In this world, only the Lord of reincarnation can draw a knife."

Her words fell, and the whole audience was shocked.

Magic star rain looked at Ye Chen and said with some disdain, "with him? A waste who cut off twenty flails... How can he pull out the emperor's holy knife?"

He originally wanted to call ye Chen a "waste", but after all, he retained a little face when he read about Huan Meixin's face, but anyone could hear the contempt in his words.

Many martial artists around, also whispered, did not believe that ye Chen could draw a knife.

The magic emperor's face sank and said, "Mei Xin, don't talk nonsense. The Lord of reincarnation only cuts twenty flails, and his talent sinks. How can he draw a knife?"

Sitting on the side of the Earth Supreme, that is, Huan Meixin's mother, also whispered, "yes, Meixin, the Lord of reincarnation is not even the emperor of heaven. In this life, there is no chance to rise, and he can't pull out the emperor's knife."

Seeing that the whole audience didn't believe it, Huan Meixin snorted, waved his palm, and wisps of smoke filled out, and finally turned into a mysterious picture.

In the picture, ye Chen drew his knife in front of her before.

Ye Chen pulled out a small blade, and the sharp edge of that small blade cut through the void thousands of miles, which was extremely spectacular.

Huan Meixin in the picture was shocked to tears.

As soon as this picture appeared, all the whispers and disdainful voices in the hall were mute, silent, and the needle fell.

Huan Xingyu's eyes widened and said, "this... This is impossible!"

The magic emperor was also extremely surprised, and the crown Jade Liu shook for a while, staring at Ye Chen, and said, "Lord of reincarnation, you... Can you really pull out the emperor's holy knife?"

Ye Chen said, "just pull out a small part, it won't become a climate, and let the elders laugh."

The magic emperor took a breath and said, "even if it's only a small part, that... That's great."

His voice trembled, because once, he also tried to pull out the knife. Even when he closed for a whole era, the universe outside collapsed and was reborn once, and he couldn't pull out the knife.

He was deeply aware that it was difficult for the emperor's holy knife to pull out the knife, but now, it was incredible that ye Chen could pull out a small part of the blade, which was unparalleled in ancient times.

Huan Meixin smiled and said, "uncle, mother, I think the Lord of reincarnation is the Savior of our fantasy family." Gently holding Ye Chen's arm, the action is very intimate.

The magic emperor looked at the supreme god of heaven and earth, speechless, and were deeply shocked.

Magic star rain shouted, "impossible! How can our Savior of magic family be an outsider?"