My avatar is so powerful that it can automatically cultivate!

The black wooden sword is unpretentious, dark brown, and it seems to have dried blood on it, but it has long been impossible to recognize the blood of a living being.

Ye Chen took a closer look, but he couldn't feel any difference in this sword, as if it was ordinary.

But Ye Chen knew that the sword that could make him feel summoned was absolutely extraordinary.

"Master Ye, it is said that this sword was brought back by a saint of my barbarian clan. It has existed for thousands of years, but countless strong men of my barbarian clan, including the saint who brought it back, don't know what it is for, so it has been placed here. ..."

"By the way, this sword is strong and immortal, even if it is attacked with holy soldiers, it will not leave the slightest trace!"

"I heard from the ancestor of the sage that this sword needs to be obtained by someone with predestined relationship in order to exert its due power. If it does not recognize the owner, no one can control it. Even if it is controlled by force, it is only a handle that is hard enough. It's just ordinary soldiers..."

Dongfang Ming introduced it to Ye Chen.

This sword has been in the barbarian treasury for a very long time. Even if someone used it as a soldier, it was found to be very weak in the end, so it was not used again.

Because it only has strong characteristics, it is really not very useful.

You must know that soldiers engraved with Dao patterns can make themselves more powerful, so this black wooden sword is naturally meaningless.

"Patriarch, how about giving me this sword?" Ye Chen asked with a smile, and as he approached, he felt a stronger call.

It seemed that this sword had been waiting for him here for a long time, and it was only now that they met.

"This sword, just give it to you! In our barbarians, this sword is useless." Dongfang Ming readily agreed, and said: "Besides, the other promises I said are still valid."

"Thank you, Patriarch!" Ye Chen smiled happily, and he was excited.

This time he came to the Barbarian Treasure House, and he did not disappoint.

hum!
As Ye Chen approached, the black wooden sword vibrated unexpectedly.

Swish, all of a sudden, the black wooden sword flew up immediately, as if it had spiritual intelligence, it vibrated black mist, and immediately flew directly into Ye Chen's hand.

This scene made Dongfang Ming's eyes widen, he couldn't believe it.

Because this sword has been used by the barbarians in the East for thousands of years, it has never reacted, so that everyone feels that what the barbarian saint said back then should be said at will.

But today, he was shocked to see that this unpretentious black wooden sword had been revived and flew into Ye Chen's hands with its own breath.

"Good sword! Good sword! This sword is really destined for me!" Ye Chen felt the black wooden sword in his hand. At this moment, he already knew why this sword summoned him.

Because, this sword has a hidden incomparably profound aura, which is closely related to a supernatural power he practiced.

That's right, this supernatural power is exactly the devouring supernatural power.

And the extremely deep aura hidden in this sword is the aura of devouring.

It's just that the devouring aura is many times stronger than Ye Chen's devouring power, but it's also very well hidden.

If it wasn't for Ye Chen's devouring power, and the black wooden sword actively emitted a devouring aura towards him, he knew that with his current sensing ability, he couldn't detect the difference of this sword at all.

"Such a terrifying devouring breath, could it be that this sword contains the inheritance of the "Swallowing Heaven Demon Art"..."

Ye Chen murmured to himself, and there was a huge wave in his heart!
He knew that if he obtained the inheritance of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, his future path would be easier to reach farther places.

Anyway, he was ordered to be hunted down by the Ye family, and he possessed the magical power of devouring, which made him an enemy of the whole world.

It would be great to have another big method to make him the enemy of the world.

Moreover, according to the rumors, the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art is an extremely terrifying inheritance, and its power is even incomparable to that of the Great Emperor's inheritance, which is known as the ultimate inheritance.

As long as this technique is practiced to the extreme, it can transform into the strongest physique that surpasses the emperor, and turn a mortal into a supreme existence.

This is the horror of the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art.

"It is rumored that the great emperor who created the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art has lived for several lifetimes, pushing everything, and it is said that she is not dead yet, she just went on the road to immortality... If what is contained in this sword is really the Heaven Swallowing Demon Art Inheritance, then why am I afraid of the system in the future?"

Ye Chen thought to himself, he thought a lot for a while, and saw the hope.

In fact, what he is most grateful for is that he got the help of the system and obtained the Supreme Clone, but what he fears the most is also the system.

After all, the supreme avatar given to him by the system is a terrifying avatar that surpasses the talent of the emperor.

In other words, the system can do things that even the Dao of Heaven cannot detect and does not allow to exist.

It can be seen from this that the system is at least at the same level as Tiandao.

In the future, if Ye Chen becomes stronger himself, God knows if the system is a big hole, making everything of him a cauldron of the system.

Now, he seems to have obtained the inheritance of the Heaven Swallowing Devil Art. As long as he continues to practice, he will have a chance to surpass the Great Emperor and reach a level as high as the Dao of Heaven. At that time, he will also have the qualifications to challenge the system.

"Okay, okay, the owner who has been waiting for thousands of years is Mr. Ye!" Dongfang Ming was shocked, but also happy for Ye Chen, and also happy that this black wooden sword finally found an owner.

For so many years, this sword has been in the barbarians for a long time, and no one has taken it away. It can be said that there are already some feelings between it and the barbarians.

At this moment, Dongfang Ming felt relieved when he saw that the sword recognized its master.

puff!

The black wooden sword cut through Ye Chen's palm in an instant, swallowing all the flowing blood.

hum!
For a moment, Ye Chen felt dizzy, his consciousness was forcibly pulled into a dark space.

There is no light in this space, but there is a devouring vortex.

The existence of this devouring vortex makes the darkness not so pure.

"This is..." Ye Chen was shocked, he felt that his primordial spirit was about to be swallowed by the terrible swallowing vortex, and the terrifying force of swallowing made him feel irresistible.

Ye Chen knew that if his soul was swallowed and entered into the black hole, he might be in danger of losing his soul.

He must find a way to deal with it.

Otherwise, Xiao Ming may disappear directly during the process of recognizing the master of the black wooden sword...

Whoa whoa whoa!
The black devouring vortex twirled wildly, and the terrifying devouring power became more and more tyrannical.

But at this time, even if Ye Chen tried his best to control Yuanshen to resist, he still couldn't keep still.

The body of his primordial spirit was constantly drawn closer to the devouring vortex by that terrifying force of devouring.

He fought hard, but to no avail!