The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 8289: Wanjian
“Ahhhh!”
Dao Bailong let out a shrill scream, and retreated in embarrassment.
Several disciples hurriedly supported him, only to see that he was already a **** man, severely injured, and no longer had the bearing he had just now.
“Failed!”
The warriors present couldn’t help but take a deep breath when they saw this scene.
This sword-white dragon was born in the blood of Sanshen, but he tried to break the ban on Wanjian’s robe, but he failed on the spot and was even seriously injured by the backlash.
The seal of the Ten Thousand Swords Robe is too powerful.
“Unfortunately…”
Yuchilie sighed, looked around the audience, and shouted again, “Senior Dao Bailong regrets his failure, I don’t know who else can help solve the troubles for me?”
Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to stand up.
Yuchilie said again: “This Wanjian robe, after being attacked by Senior Daobailong, the seal will be loosened. If you continue to relay, the seal will be broken, but your next wish will be fulfilled.”
Hearing Yuchilie’s words, another old man stood up in the VIP seat in the hall and said, “This old man takes the liberty of trying.”
Yuchi Lie was overjoyed and said, “Good!”
I saw the old man walking to Wanjian’s robe and laying down a formation, but in a blink of an eye, Wanjian’s robe broke out and broke the formation, and the old man was seriously injured.
Everyone was in an uproar. They didn’t expect the seal of the Ten Thousand Swords Robe to be so powerful.
Following, there were several other experts from the Infinite Realm, who were aroused to fight and wanted to subdue the Ten Thousand Swords Robe.
But without exception, they all failed.
In the past hour, I tried more than a dozen people, but no one was successful. All of them were severely injured by the backlash of Wanjian’s robe.
In the hall, there is a **** smell, and the atmosphere is quite depressing.
Everyone’s mood is extremely solemn.
The ten thousand sword robe seal is powerful, beyond everyone’s imagination.
Seeing this, Yuchilie’s expression also became extremely gloomy, his eyes turned and fell on Ye Chen, saying: “Lord of Reincarnation, you have cut all the shackles, why don’t you try to break the seal of this ten thousand swords robe. Are you coming to our mansion today just to watch the fun?”
Ye Chen laughed and said, “City Lord Yuchi, if I can really break the seal, will you really give me this Ten Thousand Swords Robe?”
Yuchi Lie said: “Of course it’s true, in front of so many people, will I still lie to you?”
Marven Ye smiled and said: “Very good, this is what you said, I hope Lord City Lord will not break his promise.”
After all, Ye Chen strode out and came to the center of the hall.
Xia Yu hesitated, trying to stop him, but he didn’t speak.
So many expert attempts have failed.
He was worried about Ye Chen.
But looking at Ye Chen’s self-confidence, maybe he has a solution, but not necessarily.
Seeing that Ye Chen was finally about to shoot, the eyes of the warriors in the audience all lit up.
They also wanted to see if Ye Chen had the ability to break the seal on Wanjian’s robe.
Ye Chen’s eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the Wanjian robe, and gently stroking the decoration on the robe with his palm.
Vaguely, Ye Chen captured the flow of spiritual energy on the robe.
This Wanjian robe is the body protection vestment of the former Void Wind Spirit Ancestor, and has given birth to spirituality.
The above seal prohibition is actually a protective layer automatically formed after Wanjian Robe and its owner are lost.
This ten thousand sword robe is waiting for the day of reunion with the master, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere.
So, except for the Void Wind Spirit Ancestor, anyone else who tries to contaminate the Wanjian robe will suffer the most severe backlash!
“Are you waiting for your master?”
Ye Chen sighed softly. The Void Wind Spirit Ancestor was too seriously injured to retreat and hide in seclusion. It is impossible to wait for this Wanjian robe.
Whoa!
It seems that he can understand Ye Chen’s words. There is a special brilliance on the Wanjian robe, such as starlight, sword light, and sunlight, washing people’s hearts and souls.
The warriors present were stunned when they saw such a bizarre scene.
Ye Chen has received martial arts instruction from Xufeng Lingzu, and he is considered half of the descendant of Xufeng Lingzu.
So, the moment he touched the Wanjian robe, the Wanjian robe recognized his existence.
Marven Ye felt the seal on Wanjian’s robe receding like a tide.
He doesn’t need to do anything, and he doesn’t need to deliberately break the ban, all the seal bans will disappear.
In the surprised eyes of the audience, a golden light flashed, and the Wanjian robe was already worn on Ye Chen.
Ye Chen was wearing the Wanjian robe, a silver robe embroidered with golden flying swords, very gorgeous.
A streak of golden sword energy surrounds Ye Chen and keeps turning.
At this moment, Ye Chen is like the master of ten thousand swords.
He doesn’t need to refine and surrender, this Wanjian robe seems to be a part of his body.
Above the sword robe, wisps of cyan atmosphere lingered.
This Wanjian robe, once returned to Ye Chen, is actually a perfect fusion with the wind of dawn.
Everyone was completely stunned when they felt the wind of the morning light and the sharp sword.
“What… what’s going on here?”
“Has the Lord of Reincarnation made a move?”
“When did this Wanjian robe go to him?”
The warriors present looked stunned.
They didn’t see Ye Chen’s shot, and the Wanjian robe turned into a streamer and draped over Ye Chen.
It seems that Ye Chen was originally the owner of this dress, and Yuchilie was just a possessor.
Seeing that Ye Chen was able to unseal the seal of Wanjian’s robe without any effort, and even subdued it completely, Yuchilie was also stunned and couldn’t believe his eyes.
“This…this…” He couldn’t say a word for a long time.
Ye Chen looked at Yuchilie and said with a smile: “Lord City Lord, fortunately not to be disgraced, I have loosened the seal on this Wanjian robe, have you dissipated your inner demon?”
Yuchilie was dumbfounded and speechless.
Marven Ye continued: “According to the agreement, this Wanjian robe belongs to me, farewell.”
After speaking, Ye Chen winked at Xia Yu, turned around and left, lest Yuchilie go back.
“Wait!”
At this moment, a cold drink sounded.
The person who spoke was not Yuchilie.
I saw a arrogant young man walking in from outside the hall with a few followers, holding up a token with the word “evil” printed on it, and said loudly:
“I am a disciple of Duobao Tianjun, Xing Duanlang! Under the order of Duobao Tianjun, the leader of the evil sect, I came to Tiancheng today to collect Wanjian robes. I have no other intentions. Please don’t panic.”
Seeing this young man and the evil sect token, the warriors present suddenly burst into commotion.
Yuchilie even more smiled and greeted him respectfully, saying: “It turned out to be a high-ranking disciple from Duobao Tianjun’s sect. It’s a pleasure to meet, a pleasure to meet!”
When Ye Chen saw the young man, his eyes froze.
This young man, he recognizes, is called Xing Duanlang, and he has fought before.