Chapter 1685 The Seventh Human Emperor Jar Fragment

"I don't want to self-destruct! No! Chu Fengmian, please let me go. I am willing to recognize you as my master!"

Little Yao Wang Hanye's body was already controlled by Chu Fengmian, but he was still conscious. He looked at Chu Fengmian and begged for mercy.

He had just had an adventure, and his strength had improved. Even if he lost the Overlord Martial Arts, he was even more powerful than before.

In his future, he might have the opportunity to impact the Half-Step Heavenly Man Realm, and he didn't want to die.

"Recognize me as my master, but you, a waste, don't have the qualifications. Self-destruct obediently. This is the only useful thing for you!"

Chu Fengmian said decisively, without considering Little Yao Wang Hanye's words at all.

He originally wanted to subdue some masters and go to the Sword Dao Gate to guard, but this Little Yao Wang Hanye was extremely insidious and calculated Chu Fengmian again and again.

Leaving him behind, even if he engraved the Life and Death Seal of the Heavens, would be a disaster. Chu Fengmian naturally couldn't leave such a disaster behind.

The only use of this Little Yao Wang Hanye now is to self-destruct!

Chu Fengmian sneered, while urging all the power of the little Yao Wang Han Ye, burning his blood, bursting out the most powerful power, and rushed towards the monk Zhuan Lun frantically.

"No! No! Chu Fengmian, you are a traitor, you dare to kill me! The strong men of the Shengyuan Sect will not let you go! I am the master, but Hu Yan Wu Zun, he will definitely kill you!"

Hearing Chu Fengmian's ruthless answer, the little Yao Wang Han Ye cursed and begged the monk Zhuan Lun at the same time.

"Brother Zhuan Lun, save me quickly, my master is a strong man in the half-step heavenly realm, and if he saves me, he will definitely give you a lot of benefits. My master will give you whatever you want! Save me quickly!"

Now the only life-saving straw for the little Yao Wang Han Ye is the monk Zhuan Lun.

The last time he almost died in the hands of Chu Fengmian, he was saved by the monk Zhuan Lun, and this time he begged for mercy.

But now the Wheel-turning Monk was already in a difficult situation. He looked at the approaching Little Yao Wang Han Ye with an extremely embarrassed expression.

The self-detonation of a warrior at the peak level of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor was more terrifying than the full-strength attack of many Half-Step Heavenly Realm warriors.

This kind of power was almost impossible for him to resist.

If it weren't for the fact that he still wanted to get the skeleton of the Blood Evil Demon Emperor, he would have used his secret technique to escape by now.

"I spent the jade talisman, but will I get nothing?"

The Wheel-turning Monk thought unwillingly, but before he could finish thinking, Little Yao Wang Han Ye was already approaching his body.

Boom!

Waves of violent power had already gushed out from Little Yao Wang Han Ye's body.

At the moment of approaching the Wheel-turning Monk, these violent forces exploded at the same time.

"Boom!"

The power of this explosion was even more terrifying than the collapse of heaven and earth performed by the young emperor.

A peak Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, at this moment, burst out all his strength at the same time, and the terrifying power that burst out was enough to sweep away everything around.

Many of the peak Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor demons around saw this scene, and their hearts were not only fearful, but also extremely cold.

The peak Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor's strength, no matter in which star field, in what race, is an absolute powerhouse, once in the future, once he steps into the half-step heavenly realm, he will become a giant.

But this little Yao Wang Han Ye was forced to self-destruct by Chu Fengmian, without any resistance.

This made the eyes of the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor demons look at Chu Fengmian with fear, and they dared not intervene at all.

The huge explosion shook the entire Great Hall, and the destructive and violent power swept everything around.

The first monk to be swept into it, he also knew that he had no chance to consider it now.

Dazzling Buddha lights shot up from the center of the explosion. The monk Zhuanlun performed a series of secret arts, tearing a crack from the center of the explosion.

A Buddha light flew out from it, leaving the main hall and disappearing without a trace.

"This self-explosion couldn't trap the monk Zhuanlun. He has too many secret arts."

Seeing this, Chu Fengmian sighed. He controlled Xiaoyao Wang Hanye and planned to let Xiaoyao Wang Hanye use the power of self-explosion to kill the monk Zhuanlun. It would be best if he could seriously injure the monk Zhuanlun. Then Chu Fengmian would take action and capture the monk Zhuanlun.

However, it seems that Chu Fengmian still underestimated the monk Zhuanlun. Even the self-explosion of Xiaoyao Wang Hanye could not really threaten him, but only forced him to retreat.

Looking at the Buddha's light going away, Chu Fengmian had no intention of chasing it, but his body flashed and rushed towards the throne.

The Taichu sword on the skeleton of the Blood Demon Emperor and the fragment of the Human Emperor Jar were what Chu Fengmian wanted most.

"Take it for me!"

In the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, an ancient earthenware jar suddenly appeared, which was the Human Emperor Jar.

The Human Emperor Jar now had six fragments integrated into it, and it no longer looked so broken, but only a little broken.

The patterns carved on it have also recovered a lot, and it has been restored to the first weapon in the hands of the Human Emperor.

As soon as the Human Emperor Jar came out, the fragment of the Human Emperor Jar embedded in the chest of the Blood Evil Demon Emperor suddenly felt the power and wanted to fly out.

However, on the body of the Blood Evil Demon Emperor, a tyrannical force was tightly trapping the fragment of the Human Emperor Jar.

"The Immortal Fighting Soul is gone, and there is still such a troublesome power!"

Chu Fengmian frowned.

The Immortal Fighting Soul did die just now, but it does not mean that the power on the body of the Blood Evil Demon Emperor has dissipated.

The fragment of the Human Emperor Jar has been embedded in the chest of the Blood Evil Demon Emperor. For hundreds of thousands of years, it has become a part of the Blood Evil Demon Emperor's body.

Waves of demonic intent condensed into barriers to prevent the fragment of the Human Emperor Jar from flying out.

"Double swords! Break it for me!"

In the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand, the two swords came out together. Chu Fengmian did not hesitate, and the two swords immediately chopped down.

If Chu Fengmian devoured the evil spirit of the Blood Demon Emperor with the Heaven Devouring Secret Technique, he could refine it bit by bit, but he didn't have the time to do that now.

As soon as the Wheel-turning Monk fled, the Buddha phantom summoned by the Immortal Realm Jade Talisman was rapidly weakening. Chu Fengmian couldn't waste time.

Two swords fell at the same time, and the sharp sword energy tore everything apart. The layers of barriers formed by the evil spirit were ruthlessly chopped into pieces.

As Chu Fengmian suddenly grabbed the palm of his hand, the fragment of the Human Emperor Jar also emerged from the chest of the Blood Demon Emperor and flew into the palm of Chu Fengmian's hand.