"Zu Dan is useless to you, but the Chaos God Fruit can!" Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly: "If you are willing to surrender to me, I will give you a chance to give you this Chaos God Fruit, and help you in the future. Break through to the six-star Taoist realm within three days."
"you sure?"
Ye Chenfeng's words made Patriarch Qijue unbelievable.
Although he had heard the name of the Chaos Divine Fruit, he did not believe that a Chaos Divine Fruit could allow him to break through the six-star Taoist realm.
"How about this, let's make a bet? If I can make you break through to the six-star Daozu realm within three days, you will bring Qijue Sword Palace to submit to me. If I can't do it, I will leave immediately and never embarrass you again!" Ye Chenfeng said with a smile.
"Okay, we've made a deal!"
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's bet, Patriarch Qijue agreed without hesitation, because this bet was impossible for him to refuse, no matter whether he succeeded or failed, he would not suffer.
And subconsciously, he hoped that Ye Chenfeng would win.
"However, I have a condition. During these three days, you and Qijuejian Palace must obey me. If you disobey my order, the bet will be void, and Qijuejian Palace will still submit to me!" Ye Chenfeng Said lightly.
For the ancestor Qijue who lived for countless years, three days passed with the flick of a finger, even if Ye Chenfeng was humiliating him, he gritted his teeth and passed.
"When I'm helping Qijue break through, you'd better think about whether you want to surrender to me, and give me an accurate answer in three days!" Ye Chenfeng cast his gaze on Tun Ji Ling and the others with complex expressions, and said, "And this During the three days, no one is allowed to use the message beads to send messages, otherwise I will find out and I will kill you all."
Chapter 1897 The Seven Breakdowns
"Alright Qijue, come here!"
After warning the Three Great Sword Palaces, Ye Chenfeng called the white-haired Patriarch Qijue, who was exuding death, to his side, and asked him to sit cross-legged in front of him.
Then, Ye Chenfeng controlled the God-eating Brain to deduce at a high speed, penetrated into the body of Patriarch Qijue, and inspected his body deeply.
"Sure enough, God Devouring Brain didn't feel wrong. The accumulation in Qijue's body was long enough to break through the bottleneck, but because he was too old, the vitality in his body was lost, so he couldn't break through that last step." Ye Chenfeng withdrew his release Soul power, a deeper understanding of the Qijue Patriarch's body.
"Fatian, seal his body so that he cannot use his ancestral power!" Ye Chenfeng turned to look at Fatianzu and ordered.
"good!"
Fa Tianzu nodded, released powerful ancestral power, injected it into Fa Tianzu's body, forcibly sealed the meridians of his whole body, and sealed the ancestral power in his body.
"Boom!"
Sealing Patriarch Qijue, Ye Chenfeng grabbed a rock several meters high and smashed it into the ancestral land.
"Tie him to the rock!" Ye Chenfeng ordered: "Remember, tie it tight."
Patriarch Qijue: "..."
"Ye Gongzi, what are you trying to do?"
Jue Wuqing endured the injury and walked over, and said in a puzzled way.
"Help him break through the realm of the six-star Taoist ancestor!" Ye Chenfeng glanced at Ju ruthlessly, and said lightly.
"Wuqing, listen to Mr. Ye, don't talk so much nonsense!" In order to break through the realm of the six-star Taoist ancestor and live for more than 100,000 years, the Qijue patriarch went all out.
"It's the ancestor!"
Although Juewuqing is the master of Qijue Sword Palace, the real master is Qijue Patriarch.
"Go, take off all his clothes, just leave his underpants!" Ye Chenfeng ordered, pointing at Jue Wuqing.
Patriarch Qijue: "..."
"Master Ye, do you really want to pull it out?" Jue ruthlessly glanced at the blushing Patriarch Qijue, and asked hesitantly.
"Of course!" Ye Chenfeng waved his hands impatiently and said, "Do everything as I say, otherwise there will be accidents, so don't blame me."
"Ruthless, whatever Mr. Ye says, pull it out!" Patriarch Qijue closed his old eyes and gritted his teeth.
"Prick, prick!"
There was a tearing sound.
Soon, the clothes on Patriarch Qijue were torn off ruthlessly, revealing a shriveled and aged body.
"Suo Ming, what do you think he is doing?" Tun Ji Ling frowned tightly: "How do I feel, he seems to deliberately humiliate Qi Jue."
"I also feel this way!" Jin Suoming nodded and said, "It is impossible for Qijue to break through to the six-star Taoist ancestor in three days. I think it is very likely that he will humiliate Qijue."
"Hey, poor Qijue, who is so humiliated at such an age, if it were me, I would probably live without a face in this world!" Tun Jiling sighed softly.
"Evil spirit, what do you think we should do?"
Facing the great powers of the four peak ancestral realms, Jin Suoming has long been in despair.
"What else can we do?" Tun Ji Ling sighed and said, "If we want to survive and protect our two sword palaces, we can only surrender."
"Open your mouth and drink this!"
When Jue ruthlessly tore the clothes of Patriarch Qijue, Ye Chenfeng took out a white jade porcelain bottle and poured it directly into Patriarch Qijue's mouth.
"Master Ye, what did you give me to drink?"
Patriarch Qijue felt that what Ye Chenfeng gave him to drink didn't have much spirituality, so he asked puzzledly.