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Chapter two thousand eight hundred and forty-eight

Zhan Wuji's cultivation is just a quasi-god. With Ye Chen's current cultivation as a celestial being, it is not difficult to extract her memories.

However, even if Ye Chen extracted the other party's memories, he could not extract all of Zhan Wuji's memories. Moreover, once Zhan Wuji's memories are forcibly extracted in this way, Zhan Wuji's residual soul will definitely collapse and dissipate completely.

This is why Ye Chen did not take action directly before, but began to negotiate with Zhan Wuji.

The reason why Ye Chen changed his attitude and directly attacked Zhan Wuji was entirely because he felt that Zhan Wuji was lying to him.

As Ye Chen continued to extract Zhan Wuji's memories, a terrible force suddenly burst out from Zhan Wuji's body, preventing Ye Chen from continuing to extract Zhan Wuji's memories.

Zhan Wuji's residual soul, affected by this force, not only did not continue to dissipate, but quickly condensed together. It was in a better state than before Ye Chen started searching her soul.

"Sure enough, you have a big secret, Zhan Wuji. The reason I came to you this time was because I felt the same breath as you in another person. Unexpectedly, you and that person really have a close relationship." Ye Chen stared at Zhan Wuji, his tone slowed down, and said word by word: "Now, should I continue to call you Zhan Wuji, or should I call you the Seventeenth Emperor."

Whether it is the Sixteenth Emperor of the Emperor or the Zhan Wuji in front of him, there is an extremely unique power hidden in him.

This was only felt after Ye Chen obtained the holy text.

If it weren't for the existence of the holy text, no one would have felt the abnormality in them.

It is precisely because of this abnormality that Ye Chen invited Zhan Wuji out this time and asked her about everything about the Soul Palace.

"I don't know what the seventeenth emperor is," Zhan Wuji said with a little panic on his face.

Just now, she was almost killed directly.

However, Zhan Wuji still refused to admit his important position in the Soul Hall.

She knew very well that the rules in the Soul Hall were stricter, even more stricter than any other place, or even in the dark country.

Now she has the power to protect her, so she can survive. But if she admits everything, the spirit of the emperor who protects him may dissipate directly.

By then, her life and death will be completely in Ye Chen's hands.

Ye Chen stared at Zhan Wuji, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Although Zhan Wuji has a hot personality, he is definitely not stupid in his mind when he can become a quasi-Heavenly man. So now, I am afraid that even if Ye Chen really threatens life and death, Zhan Wuji will never reveal too much.

"Unless!" A trace of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ye Chen's mind.

The reason why Zhan Wuji is so tough is because he has the confidence to die. The strange aura in his body is his greatest confidence.

If this strange power is gone, even if Zhan Wuji refuses to say anything, Ye Chen will continue to search her soul, and he will be enough to get what he wants.

With a casual grab, Zhan Wuji's residual soul fell into Ye Chen's hands again.

Buzz!

Above the small world inside the ancient pagoda, a palm suddenly fell from the sky, and there was a strange pattern in the center of the palm.

This palm directly grabbed Zhan Wuji in the palm of his hand, and the pattern located in the center of his palm suddenly jumped.

Zhan Wuji didn't have time to say a word, and he felt like something was missing in his body.

In the Temple of the Gods, Ye Chen closed his palms, but his expression became extremely strange.

Just now, he used the holy text to directly take away the strange aura in Zhan Wuji's body. Only then did he be surprised to find that the aura in Zhan Wuji's body was obviously the same as the holy text.

Moreover, this aura has almost merged with Zhan Wuji. If Ye Chen had not had the holy text in his hand, it would have been impossible to take away this aura.

"This breath is similar to the holy text, but it is not as unique as the holy text, and it is not as powerful as the holy text." Ye Chen looked strange, but he kept thinking in his heart: "This breath seems to be nurturing Zhan Wuji as his mother. Could it be that existences like Zhan Wuji are simply a carrier used to cultivate holy text."

Thinking of this, Ye Chen's expression suddenly became more and more strange.

According to the pictures he saw from the memory of this holy text, there were a total of 108 holy texts, but when the main world collapsed, most of the holy texts were destroyed and turned into the soil of divine weapons, divine bills, divine weapons and many other dead objects.

There are probably only a few holy words that can survive.

To find these holy words in the vast void is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

Therefore, it seems that some people want to use other methods to recreate these holy texts, which does not seem to be incomprehensible.

However, Zhan Wuji and others, as important figures in the Soul Palace, even their names are named after the Son of Heaven, but they are just tools used by others to cultivate the saint text. If they know this fact, they will probably make them completely desperate.

Especially among these warriors named after the emperor, there is also the second most powerful master, the emperor.

I just don’t know if this emperor is also raising such a holy text in his body.

In the small world inside the ancient pagoda of the Buddha, Ye Chen's consciousness clone threw Zhan Wuji's residual soul directly in front of him.

At this moment, Zhan Wuji lost the power of the emperor in his body, and his whole body completely waned, and his figure was even more indifferent, as if it could disappear at any time.

"So far, the strongest emperor in the Soul Palace has not yet appeared. I don't know if the leader of the Soul Palace is the first emperor or someone else." Ye Chen said in his heart as he stared at Zhan Wuji in front of him.

At the same time, Zhan Wuji seemed to wake up suddenly and looked at Ye Chen with horror.

She never expected that Ye Chen could even expel the strongest emperor's aura in her body.

Zhan Wuji, with a panic expression on his face, shouted almost like a madman: "It is impossible, the emperor's aura in my body has been injected into my body by my master. No one can expel this emperor's aura except the master."

Ye Chen looked at Zhan Wuji, suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed it at Zhan Wuji's forehead, calming down Zhan Wuji.

Ye Chen said: "The master you mentioned should not be referring to Luo Aotianren."

Zhan Wuji's master is Luo Aotianren from Angel Pool.

Unfortunately, Luo Aotianren was not able to succeed in chasing Ye Chen, but in the end, he was swallowed by a celestial beast that ran out of the center of the Tianren continent.

At that time, although Luo Ao Tianren was extremely powerful in front of Ye Chen, now Ye Chen has also entered the heavenly beings. Looking at Luo Ao Tianren, you can know that Luo Ao Tianren is actually just a first-level heavenly being.

The strange aura in his body was driven away by Ye Chen. Zhan Wuji looked terrified and had completely lost the courage to continue stalemate with Ye Chen. He nodded and said, "Luo Aotianren is just my master on the surface. In fact, as long as he becomes the emperor of the Soul Palace, there is only one master, even the eldest brother."

Zhan Wuji's words made Ye Chen excited.

This is important news. In the Soul Hall, the emperor is the best. It is indeed not the strongest person. The real strongest person is their master.

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