The people at Chiyang Gate were in a panic, and they all exclaimed, Sun Guang is actually dead!
Not long after, many elders gathered together to see Ye Ming. Many of these elders had taken refuge in Sun Guang. Ye Ming was no longer interested in taking care of this kind of thing. An elder stood up and said to Ye Ming: "Ye Ming. During the time when Sun Guang was the leader, the Chiyang Sect was in chaos, and many disciples and elders ran away because of it. You killed the father and son today, which is very satisfying." It's just that Sun Guang and his son have a close relationship with Jianchi, and Sun Bohu is a disciple of Jianchi. If you kill them like this, Jianchi will not let you go."
"Yes, you should leave immediately. If the people from Jianchi arrive, it will be difficult to leave." The kind-hearted elder advised.
Ye Ming said: "I dare to kill Sun Guang, but I am not afraid of Jianchi. That man Lei Jingshi, I will kill him sooner or later!"
The elders' hearts beat wildly when they heard this, wondering why Ye Ming became so bold
Ye Ming continued: "Sun Guang is dead, you choose another leader. The Chiyang Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and I hope you can carry it forward."
After saying that, he was no longer interested in staying anymore. He jumped into the air and walked far away in an instant. The talisman armor has endless uses. It not only has a defensive array, but also a killing array and an escape array. Ye Ming is out of Chiyangmen's sphere of influence with a flash.
This talisman armor was too ostentatious, so he replaced it halfway and continued to the Tiangong Sect. As they were on their way, a city appeared in front of them, which was Yan City. When he first came to Yancheng, he felt that the place was extremely prosperous, but looking back now, he felt that it was lackluster and had no merit at all.
Just as he was passing over Yancheng, a desolate and tragic aura suddenly rose into the sky. He was startled and felt that the other party's aura was very familiar. He immediately pressed Gang Feng and appeared at the execution ground outside Yancheng Gate.
Yancheng execution ground is a place dedicated to killing criminals, and it is extremely murderous. At this moment, the place of execution was crowded with people. On the execution ground, a Martial Lord in official uniform sat in the center, with several Martial Lords sitting around him. On the execution platform, a middle-aged man was naked, tied and kneeling on the ground, with a sign stuck on his back that read "Haotian Rebellion Li Xuanji" in eight characters.
Ye Ming was shocked. Isn't this Li Xuanji his "preacher brother"? If he hadn't planted the Haotian seeds in the first place, Ye Ming would not have joined the Haotian Sect and become a sky catcher.
"Li Xuanji, are you aware of your guilt?" the Martial Supervisor and Chief Officer shouted loudly.
Li Xuanji laughed "haha": "What crime am I guilty of?"
The supervisor snorted coldly: "The traitors of Haotian Sect should all die!"
Li Xuanji said loudly: "Our Haotian Sect is worthy of the heaven above, the people below, and conscience in the middle. How can we deserve to die? Damn it, you are the evil slaves of the common people! It is those who use the resources and power in their hands to exploit The powerful and rich who exploit the world!"
The supervisor slapped the case and said angrily: "How impudent! On the shore of the leader's land, it is not the king's land. What you said is simply nonsense! Come on, the time has come, kill!"
The executioner was a martial artist. He raised the Ghost-headed Sword, brought it down, and beheaded Li Xuanji with a "crack" sound, and his blood spurted out. Ye Ming closed his eyes slightly and sighed secretly.
After Li Xuanji's head fell to the ground, it rolled a few times. By coincidence, his eyes were looking in the direction of Ye Ming. When Ye Ming looked at him, a voice sounded in his mind: "Junior brother, we meet again."
Ye Ming was shocked: "You're not dead?"
"This is a spiritual thought I left behind before I died. I can only communicate with you for a moment. Junior brother, please don't ask me questions and listen carefully to my words. Although I was beheaded, the merit monument is still there. I have refined it into a Ring of merit and swallow it into your belly. You find a way to take it out. With the ring of merit, junior brother can continue to serve the Haotian Sect as me."
At this point, the spiritual thought was already very weak and dissipated after a moment.
On the execution ground, after Li Xuanji was beheaded, the onlookers immediately swarmed up and spat on his body. Some people even took out sticks, knives and guns, and chopped and stabbed Li Xuanji's body as if they hated him.
Ye Ming felt a sudden sadness in his heart. What Li Xuanji did in his life was to benefit the people of the world, but what happened in the end? He couldn't help but think, if Li Xuanji had a spirit in heaven, would he regret it
In his heart, there was a vague feeling of another kind, but this kind of feeling passed away in a flash and could not be found.
He also mixed in with the crowd, imitating others and slashed his sword on Li Xuanji's corpse, and took the opportunity to take away a ring from his belly. Then he immediately left the execution ground and continued on his way.
On the way, he took out the ring and studied it. It was discovered that this was an imperial-level storage ring, except that a merit monument was placed inside. After his Gangjin came into contact with the Merit Stele inside, he could actually use it as easily as the owner of the Merit Stele. But he was very puzzled, how did Li Xuanji put the merit tablet into the storage ring? Does the Haotian Religion allow this to happen
Li Xuanji's merit monument is also octahedral, and there are still 30 million sacred merits on it that have not been used. Each of these sacred merit points can be exchanged for 1,200 points of ordinary merit, and its value is equivalent to the Martial God Coin. In other words, one Martial God Coin can be exchanged for one sacred merit point.
After all, Ye Ming was once a Haotian believer, and he also knew that there were countless merits on top of the sacred merits. The immeasurable merit is even more valuable. One immeasurable merit can be exchanged for 1,800 Martial God coins, which is about the same value as the ninth-level talisman coins.
Thirty million sacred merits are equivalent to thirty million Martial God coins. Li Xuanji's net worth is still quite rich.
"I wonder, can I use this merit monument to exchange for Chaos bloodline?" He couldn't help but think. As soon as this idea came up, the Merit Monument actually responded, with an offer from Chaos Bloodline for 28 million sacred merits.
Ye Ming suddenly screamed: "What are you doing? Beiming, do you still remember what the price of Chaos Bloodline was?"
Bei Ming: "Ten billion ordinary merit points, converted into more than 8 million sacred merit points."
"That's it, why was it originally 8 million and now it has become 28 million?" Ye Ming felt very puzzled.
Bei Ming said: "Wuzhang once told his master that the higher the status of Haotian Sect members, the more restricted they are in exchanging money for merit. Presumably Li Xuanji's status is high enough, so the price he can exchange for some things is also high. "
Ye Ming hesitated for a while and said: "These three thousand sacred merits belong to Li Xuanji. He must have a purpose in giving the ring to me. If I use these three thousand merits, it will be equivalent to owing him a favor."
Bei Ming: "Master, first exchange for Chaos bloodline. Anyway, these merit points will not be used in vain."
Ye Ming then temporarily found a hidden place, sat down cross-legged, and then made a wish. The merit ring on his hand immediately emitted a halo to surround him. Immediately, a chaotic divine light fell from the void and penetrated into his body. In an instant, Ye Ming felt that his body had undergone tremendous changes, as if he had gained some kind of strange power.
He didn't know that after he redeemed the Chaos Bloodline, the Chaos Bloodline would disappear forever from the redemption items on the Merit Monument. At the same moment, far away from Ye Ming, among the Haotian believers who were gathering, one of them suddenly screamed: "Why is there no Chaos bloodline?"
The rest of the people laughed and said, "What if we don't have it? So what if we have it? Do we have so much merit to exchange for it?"
"Yeah, just give up. It takes nine trillion merit points to exchange for Chaos bloodline, which can almost be exchanged for the position of leader. How can little people like us get involved?" Another person also laughed.
"And this Chaos bloodline is said to be very special. In the entire Tianyuan Continent, there can only be three people with this kind of bloodline at most. The most troublesome thing is that even if we exchange for the Chaos bloodline, the physique of ordinary people may not be able to bear it. It is said that every 10 billion Among individuals, there is less than one person who can match the Chaos bloodline. In addition, its value is so high, hehe, I am afraid that even our future leader may not be able to possess it, right?"
If Ye Ming knew that it would take ten trillion merits for others to redeem Chaos blood, I wonder what he would think
At this moment, he was in great pain. After that strange force entered his body, it didn't seem to fit perfectly with his body, conflicting left and right. He felt as if his body was about to explode and he almost couldn't hold on.
"Beiming, too bad, this bloodline is too powerful, I can't bear it!" he shouted.
Bei Ming was very calm: "Master, there is no need to worry, the divine clothing can condition the master's body, making it perfectly compatible with the bloodline of chaos."
Ye Ming was stunned: "Is this okay? Did you do the same when I accepted the blood of the real dragon?"
Bei Ming: "Yes, Master. Whether it's true dragon bloodline or chaos bloodline, redemption is one thing, and whether it can be integrated is another. Even if others have enough merit points to redeem, they may not be able to absorb it perfectly. If you don't do it well, you will explode and die. The process of the master absorbing the true dragon bloodline went smoothly last time. I just made a few changes and it was completed. But this time, the chaos bloodline seems to be particularly inconsistent with the master's body. It must be It takes big changes.”
After saying that, Ye Ming's painful feeling became even stronger. Only now did he understand that this pain was not caused by the Chaos bloodline, but was caused by Bei Ming.
"What are you doing?" He screamed strangely, unable to hold on.
Bei Ming: "Whether the human body is compatible with a certain bloodline, the reason lies in the most subtle parts of the body. I must change the genetic power that the owner obtained from his ancestors to make it more perfect."
When Ye Ming heard what he said, he could only grit his teeth and hold on. But he never expected that this would last more than ten days. For more than ten days, he suffered great pain all the time, which was even worse than death.
Finally, on the thirteenth day, the pain gradually disappeared. He felt that he had undergone some kind of transformation, but he couldn't tell what exactly had changed. The chaotic bloodline has been completely integrated into his body, fitting perfectly.
Ye Ming breathed a long sigh of relief and asked: "Beiming, how many secrets do the Divine Treasure Clothes have? What did you just do to me? Since you can change my genetic power from my ancestors, why didn't you change it earlier? You have to wait until today?"
Bei Ming said: "The genetic energy is very mysterious. Without the Chaos bloodline as a comparison, I can't change it. If I change it at will, the owner may become an idiot or even disabled."
Ye Ming was startled: "Forget it, don't do anything about it in the future!"
Bei Ming: "As for the functions of the Divine Treasure Clothes, they need to be opened one by one. For example, when the master is strong enough, the Chaos Bloodline can be refined into a second clone with the help of the Divine Treasure Clothes. And if the master is willing, he can refine it. Make more bloodline clones, the more, the better."