Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 2228

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"Crack, click!"

Under Ye Chenfeng's continuous release of golden Dao power to tear apart, the fifth layer of Qiankun Realm's restriction continued to break, and finally disappeared.

"Hoohoo, finally opened the fifth floor of the Qiankun Realm!"

The moment the Qiankun Realm was broken, Ye Chenfeng showed a faint smile. With a move of his mind, he entered the fifth floor of the Qiankun Realm, wanting to see what was on the fifth floor.

"What a strong fairy air!"

Entering the fifth floor of the Qiankun Realm, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt that the fifth floor of the Qiankun Realm was filled with very pure immortal energy, and the flow of time here was astonishingly thirty times faster.

In other words, 30 days of practice here, only one day has passed outside, which is extremely important to Ye Chenfeng.

"Well, alone!"

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath of immortal energy, and when he sensed the fifth layer of Qiankun Realm, he found that there was no chance treasure, but there was a person.

"How could there be anyone?"

Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly, showing surprise, and with a thought, he came to a rather handsome middle-aged man in a white robe, sitting cross-legged on the ground, with half of his face covered with thick scales, motionless and quite handsome.

Sensing Ye Chenfeng's breath, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his closed eyes, and two real eyes shot out from his eyes, stabbing at Ye Chenfeng, as if he wanted to kill him. see through.

"Human?" The middle-aged man frowned slightly and said, "I didn't expect this treasure to fall into the hands of weak people like you."

"You are from the Dragon Clan!"

When the middle-aged man looked at Ye Chenfeng, Ye Chenfeng also looked at him secretly, looking at the dragon scales on half of his face and the aura emanating from his body, Ye Chenfeng guessed his identity.

"That's right, I'm from the Dragon Clan!" The middle-aged man nodded and said: "How about we make a deal, you let me go, give me back my freedom, I owe you a favor, and I will do something for you for free in the future. "

"One thing?" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly: "Is it too little?"

"Then what do you want me to do?" The middle-aged man was trapped in the universe for countless years, and he desperately wanted to be free.

"It's very simple, surrender to me for a thousand years, and then I will give you freedom!"

Under the induction of the God-eating Brain, Ye Chenfeng felt that the middle-aged man was a three-star demon ancestor. In the situation where the gods were healed and the god of death was self-sealed, with the help of a middle-aged man, Ye Chenfeng didn't have to be afraid to go to the False God Realm .

"Impossible, it is impossible for me to surrender to weak humans like you for thousands of years!" The middle-aged man refused without thinking.

"What if I give you a treasure?"

Ye Chenfeng suddenly thought of the Ancestral Dragon Ball obtained in Taixu's Tomb, and planned to use this treasure to lure him.

"No treasure!" The middle-aged man said firmly.

"Don't rush to refuse, first look at the treasure I'm going to give you!"

As he said that, Ye Chenfeng summoned the Ancestral Dragon Ball whose level was unknown and whose reality he had not researched into his hand, and placed it in front of the middle-aged man.

When he saw the Ancestral Dragon Ball in Ye Chenfeng's hand, surprise appeared on his lonely face, and he was stunned.

Chapter 1772: Long Shaotian

"This, is this the legendary Ancestral Dragon Ball!"

"How did you have this treasure!"

Looking at the Ancestral Dragon Ball in Ye Chenfeng's hand, the middle-aged man's eyes widened with disbelief.

The ancestral dragon ball is one of the treasures of the dragon clan. It is the ancestral dragon ball that was refined for countless years by a person who cultivated to the peak of the demon ancestor, but it was lost tens of millions of years ago.

The middle-aged man did not expect that this treasure that the Dragon Clan had been looking for for countless years was in the hands of Ye Chenfeng.

"How about it, you have followed me for thousands of years, and I will give you this ancestral dragon ball!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the stunned middle-aged man with burning eyes, and said persuasively.

Although the Zulongzhu is precious, for Ye Chenfeng who is not a member of the dragon clan, this treasure is of limited use to him, far less important than subduing middle-aged men.

"Okay!" Looking at Zu Longzhu, the middle-aged man took a deep breath and said, "I will follow you for a thousand years to keep you safe. I hope you will fulfill your promise and give me back my freedom after a thousand years."

"Don't worry, I will do what I say!" Ye Chenfeng vowed: "Okay, now you swear by the law of heaven. After you swear, this Zulongzhu will be yours."

"Um!"

The middle-aged man nodded, and made an oath in public with the law of heaven.

"Okay, I'll give you the Ancestral Dragon Ball!" After the middle-aged man made his oath, Ye Chenfeng gave him the Ancestral Dragon Ball.

He was not afraid that the middle-aged man would have different intentions after getting the Zulongzhu. If he found out that the middle-aged man was harboring evil intentions, he would let Shen Daoxu take action and kill him.

"Now, tell me what your name is, and why are you in the fifth space of the Qiankun Realm?"

"My name is Long Shaotian. I was the young master of the Tianlong Clan back then, and now I have cultivated to the peak of the Three-Star Demon Ancestor. Tens of thousands of years ago, I went out once, and was captured by a powerful Celestial Clan, and became his contracted beast..." Long Shaotian told what happened to him back then.

"So, this Qiankun Realm is a treasure of the mighty clan of that day?" Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly.

"Well, this Qiankun Realm is the treasure of the Celestial Clan, but something happened soon after he captured me, and I have been imprisoned here, I didn't expect this treasure to finally fall into your hands!" Long Shaotian nodded and said. .

"Then Long Shaotian, do you know how many layers of space there are in this Qiankun Realm?" Ye Chenfeng continued to ask.

"There should be six layers of space in this Qiankun Realm, but the great powers of the clan of that day suppressed me on the fifth floor, and I have never been to the sixth floor!" Long Shaotian said.