A sense of resistance and vigilance emanated from the broken part of the wand, preventing Ye Chen from approaching.
Holy artifacts have spirits, let alone the natal holy artifact that has followed the Great Sage of Demon.
It could sense that Ye Chen was not a demon, and naturally felt repulsed by him.
Ye Chen raised his brows slightly, but he was not surprised, and did not forcefully use his strength to suppress it.
We should respect the relics of the martyrs.
He retracted his outstretched hand and spoke calmly: "Black Abyss Wand, I know you can understand."
"During the battle to slay evil, the Black Abyss Demon Saint perished to protect the Immortal Realm. That was truly admirable."
"But now that you're broken here, the demonic energy is spreading everywhere, attracting the covetousness of villains. This is not a long-term solution."
"Come with me."
Ye Chen's voice was soothing.
"I promise to fix you."
"And find you a descendant of the demon clan who can inherit the will of the Black Abyss Demon Saint and is worthy of you, to be your new master."
The wand trembled again, and demonic energy surged at the broken end, as if in resistance.
Obviously, it did not trust the promise of a human monk.
If the magic weapon of the demon clan falls into the hands of human cultivators, the demonic energy will magnify the desires of the human cultivators, and there will definitely be no good ending.
Ye Chen understood its concerns.
Ye Chen said no more, and a demonic energy with a hint of Taoism slowly released from his body.
This demonic energy was previously transformed by him through the Heavenly Dao Pearl. It had the same origin as the demonic energy of the demon clan and was even more refined.
Pure demonic energy surrounded Ye Chen, resonating with the demonic energy in the surrounding space.
"Believe me."
Ye Chen's eyes became deep.
"I have some connection with your former master, the Black Abyss Demon Saint."
"Never bring shame to his holy vessel."
“!!!”
Feeling the same demonic energy as Ye Chen, the Black Abyss Wand trembled violently.
It is an instinctive sense of intimacy and identification.
It could tell that the demonic energy on the human cultivator in front of it was by no means evil, but rather carried a kind of righteousness.
It is somewhat similar to the owner's former aura, but more mysterious.
But it still hovered in the same place and did not approach immediately.
It is hesitating and struggling.
Ye Chen knew that there was only one last bit missing.
He extended his hand again, his eyes sincere and his tone serious.
"The new master I found must be a rare genius among the demon clan."
"He will inherit the will of the Black Abyss Demon Saint, eliminate evil spirits, and protect all living things."
"Your reputation will never be buried."
"He will lead you to restore the glory that once belonged to the Black Abyss Demon Saint and to you!"
"Come with me!"
The Black Abyss Wand paused slightly in the air, and the demonic energy surging at the broken end gradually subsided.
It seemed to be making a final assessment, considering the truth or falsity of Ye Chen's words.
A moment later.
"Buzz!"
A low humming sound that seemed to span eternity was heard, and the Black Abyss Wand no longer resisted.
It turned into a black light and flew towards Ye Chen's palm, landing steadily in Ye Chen's hand.
The moment the Black Abyss Wand was obtained!
Boom!
The entire mysterious space shook violently!
The originally surging vortex of fear shrank rapidly as if it had lost the source of its power.
The evil energy that enveloped the entire Yunlan Territory quickly disappeared like the receding tide.
The sky is clear and bright again.
All that was left on that open space was a group of stunned monks with complicated expressions.
Ye Chen's figure appeared clearly in front of everyone, holding a black magic wand that was broken into two pieces in his hand.
“Look!”
Someone in the crowd exclaimed, breaking the silence.
"It's him!"
"The middle-aged man who just went in comes out!"
Everyone's eyes instantly focused on Ye Chen, or more precisely, on the wand in his hand that was broken into two pieces.
"What...what is that?"
A monk asked in a trembling voice, his eyes filled with greed.
"It's completely black, with a demonic aura within. Could it be that holy weapon?"
This speculation was like lighting a powder keg.
"That's right! It must be!"
"He really got the holy weapon from it!"
"He was able to enter the demonic vortex safely and emerge with the holy weapon. He definitely has more than one secret!"
"It's coming! It's really coming this time!"
Boundless greed spread wildly in the hearts of every monk.
"The holy vessel is mine!"
"Why give it to him? A guy who appeared out of nowhere!"
"Kill him! The holy weapon has no owner. Whoever gets it will own it!"
Someone hysterically shouted, "Kill! Take the holy weapon!"
"boom!"
In an instant, the light of various magic weapons shot up into the sky!
Blade flashes! Sword shadows! Talismans! Magic!
Dozens of figures with murderous intent rushed towards Ye Chen from all directions.
"elder brother!"
"Young Master, be careful!"
When Ruoxi and Xiaodie saw this scene from a distance, their hearts instantly rose to their throats!
They wanted to rush over to help, but were forced to retreat again and again by the violent aftermath of the attacks.
The gap in cultivation is too big.
In the melee of cultivators above the Void Immortal Realm, they couldn't even get close and could only stand in the distance with their beautiful eyes red with anxiety.
Facing this overwhelming siege, Ye Chen's eyes fixed, and a hint of coldness flashed in his pupils.
With a thought, the piece of Black Abyss Wand disappeared instantly and was put into his storage ring.
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