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Chapter 395
The death of the quasi-emperor instantly froze the battlefield.
This was the first time in ten thousand years that a quasi-emperor had fallen.
"No... you die!"
In the unimaginable rage, the great cave master who led the team directly exploded several times.
The terrifying power swept the entire battlefield, scattering everyone.
But the most powerful power came towards Ye Wen.
In an instant, the crisis of death in Ye Wen's heart exploded.
"Burning the demon pill to improve your cultivation, you don't want to die!"
Seeing this scene, the face of the elder of the Lingyuan Emperor clan holding a war spear changed drastically.
"Haha! The quasi-emperor of my clan died, do you think his relatives will let me live? It's better to fight to the death. As long as I kill this kid, I will have an explanation."
The great cave master laughed coldly.
The terrifying demon energy was like a sea of stars, bombarding Ye Wen. As long as he was touched by a little bit, he would definitely die.
But in the next moment, a figure appeared beside him.
It was the old man holding the war spear.
"Haha! What a coincidence. I don't have much time left. If I see a future emperor being killed by you in front of me, how can I go back with the face? I'll just die to apologize."
As he spoke, the terrifying source power in his body quickly boiled.
The next moment, the war spear in his hand slashed towards the sky.
Boom!
The void shook, a bright light flashed, and the demonic star sea that bombarded Ye Wen was directly split apart under this light.
"Old thing, you want to die, I'll send you off!"
Seeing that the other party also burned the source to block his attack, the big cave master became even more furious.
As the two peak strongmen all burned their internal power to start fighting, everyone hurriedly retreated.
At this time, an unimaginable power came from the depths of the void. The moment this power appeared, the entire void gradually stagnated.
"Great, great emperor!"
Beside Ye Wen, the old man murmured, with shock in his eyes.
"Who killed my grandson!"
The cold questioning voice resounded through the universe, and everyone vomited blood and flew backwards wherever the sound wave passed.
Being suppressed in the void, it was difficult to get up.
Ye Wen was also pressed to the ground, his head was buzzing, his soul was shaking, and cracks appeared.
The other party's breath had locked him.
"Damn, what kind of monster is this?"
Ye Wen was shocked, and his vision and hearing color domineering was released, looking into the distance.
In the depths of the void, an unimaginable illusory figure appeared, and its size exceeded the general large plane. The size exceeded the general large plane.
When he moved, it seemed that the entire void was shrouded by his power.
"Dead!"
A thought flashed through everyone's mind.
Ye Wen also had a touch of despair in his heart.
Under such power, no one can escape.
But the next moment, he sensed a flash of white light.
When he saw it clearly again, Ye Wen suddenly found that he had appeared in a hall.
Beside him, the elder who was holding the war spear was still standing.
At this time, the burning source of power in the elder's body had been extinguished, and it was being assisted by a powerful energy to recover.
"Yes, you are brave and resourceful. There is actually a genius like you among my foreign tribe."
At this time, a voice of praise came from the front.
Ye Wen hurriedly looked over and saw an old man with a red face staring at him with interest.
Looking at this man, there is no difference from an ordinary old man, because there is no power in his body.
But at this time, the elder next to him has spoken and bowed respectfully.
"Song Yue greets the clan leader, thank the clan leader for helping me."
Hearing this, Ye Wen was shocked.
Is this old man the clan leader of a foreign tribe?
He also hurriedly bowed and said:
"Disciple Ye Wen greets the clan leader, thank you for saving my life!"
Looking at the two people, the clan leader of the foreign tribe waved his hand.
"No need to be polite, you go down and rest first!"
Hearing this, Song Yue bowed and turned to leave.
"This time, Tianxing, my foreign tribe, actually sent two quasi-emperors at once, and in four thousand years, you can condense three quasi-emperor origin powers. I feel that your qualifications are stronger than Zuo Qiuyuan."
The clan leader of the foreign tribe said with a smile.
"Patriarch, you are too kind."
Ye Wen said.
"Haha, modesty is a good thing, but since you have become a quasi-emperor, then I, the foreign race, will not be stingy."
"What's more, you shined on the battlefield this time, not only killing dozens of demon quasi-emperors, but also killing a demon quasi-emperor."
"Other quasi-emperors will never get these merits in their lifetime. In addition, according to the rules, you can also get some small planes to help your practice. These will be given later.It will be counted on your identity token. "
Hearing this, Ye Wen was delighted and hurriedly bowed respectfully.
"Disciple Ye Wen thanks you."
"Okay, go down and rest. According to your merits this time, and in order to protect a quasi-emperor like you, I promise you will not have to participate in the thousand-year blood battle within ten thousand years."
Hearing this, Ye Wen was even more ecstatic.
In ten thousand years, he might be able to give the demon race another big surprise.
After bowing, Ye Wen left the hall and went directly to his own practice mountain.
Open the formation, then take out the identity token and look at the merits and small planes he got this time.
With a thought, a piece of information flooded into his mind.
"Ye Wen, a low-level disciple of the foreign race, has successfully comprehended the power of the origin of the large plane, and has mastered the power of the origin of the large plane, and is specially granted the status of a core disciple. "
At this time, Ye Wen discovered that the information on his identity token had changed from a low-level disciple to a core disciple.
Before he could take a closer look, another piece of information sounded in his mind.
"Core disciple Ye Wen, in the thousand-year blood battle, killed a demon clan quasi-emperor, and was awarded 300 blood merits. Killed forty-three demon clan quasi-emperors, and was awarded 289 blood merits."
At this time, a line of information appeared on the identity token.
"Foreign core disciple Ye Wen, blood merit: 589 points!"
Blood merit is the way the Lingyuan imperial clan records the merits of warriors in the thousand-year blood battle.
If the specific value is calculated, in terms of resource exchange, one blood merit can be exchanged for 10 heavenly source stones.
In addition, there is another piece of information.
"According to the reward and punishment rules in the thousand-year blood battle, killing the emperor-level demon clan can obtain the small plane of cultivation. "
"Ye Wen, a core disciple of the foreign race, can obtain ten small planes as a help for cultivation. If he kills one demon quasi-emperor, he will be granted ten small planes for cultivation. If he kills forty-three demon quasi-emperors, he will be granted five small planes for cultivation."
At this time, the coordinates of twenty-four more small planes appeared on his identity token.
"In this way, I can harvest twenty-five heavenly source stones every thousand years, but these heavenly source stones can only help me condense one-twelfth of the heavenly source power of the quasi-emperor, and I will still starve to death!"
After thinking for a while, Ye Wen shook his head speechlessly. If he wanted to practice, he could only rely on the blood power he had obtained.
"It seems that I need to prepare a surprise for the demon race."