Chapter 165: The Secret of Jihad, Don't Kill and Keep It for the New Year

"How is it possible, how is this possible..."

The Holy King Jue Xin, who was hooked out of Li Xingchen's body by the soul hook, couldn't believe it. He could feel that the soul hook was constantly releasing a gloomy aura, which was constantly numbing his holy spirit.

"This is a weapon for the soul! And the level is very high, how can you have such a thing?!" The Holy King of Jue Xin roared.

You know, weapons aimed at the soul are too rare, even he himself has never seen it, just heard of it.

Chu Kuangren actually has such a weapon, and it just happened to be used to deal with him who had just successfully seized the body!

The Holy Spirit was trembling with such anger, "Destiny, is this the destiny, is it naive to kill me, Juexin?!"

"No, no, that holy war didn't kill me, I don't believe what a chain can do to me!!"

The Holy King Jue Xin struggled desperately, and the Holy Spirit fluctuated violently.

Chu Kuangren tugged at the soul hook lightly, and saw that the gloomy and cold aura on the soul hook was intensified, the Holy King Jue Xin was eroded by this force, and the entire holy spirit statue was frozen into an ice sculpture, and he couldn't move immediately.

"Chu madman, what do you really want?!"

The Holy King Jue Xin said weakly.

"I'm a little curious, what do you mean by jihad? Come and listen, maybe I can keep you." Chu Kuangren said lightly.

The face of the Holy King Juexin was uncertain, but now, Chu Kuangren is a knife, he is a fish, and he can only listen to the other party's words if he does not want to die.

"Holy war is a great war 50,000 years ago. All the participants were saints, so it is called holy war!"

"Wait, all the fighters are saints?!"

Chu Kuangren was slightly surprised.

He glanced at Lan Yu next to him, and Lan Yu was also quite surprised.

"Fifty thousand years ago, the participants were all saints. It seems that this is indeed the battle that the Holy King of Light participated in."

Lan Yu said that when she got the scepter of light, she had obtained some memory fragments that recorded the holy king of light.

Among them is such a terrifying war, which also occurred in 50,000 years. If there is no accident, it is the holy war that the Holy King of Jealous Heart said.

"Holy King Guangming? At that time, there was indeed such a holy king who participated in the holy war. I have a bit of an impression." Holy King Jue Xin said.

"Go on, what is the purpose of jihad?"

"To become an emperor!"

"In that era of the end of the law, the Great Way was not visible. In order to become emperors, the saints at that time set up a large formation, let the saints enter and fight inside, and let the saints' Tao intertwined and collided. In this way, they tried to stimulate the Great Dao and make the Great Dao manifest. Let the opportunity to become emperor appear!"

The Holy King of Jue Xin spoke eloquently.

When Chu Kuangren heard this, he was slightly surprised, "And this way, in order to become emperor, you really tried your best, did you succeed?"

"I don't know, I didn't last to the end in the holy war, but before the physical body died, I saw that the way of the saints was intertwined into golden clouds in the sky, the avenue manifested, and emperor Qi emerged..."

"Wait, Emperor Qi?"

"right."

The corners of Chu Kuangren's mouth twitched, "You guys made such a big move just for those one or two Xuanhuang Emperor Qi?"

"I know what you're thinking, it's not worth it, right?"

Saint Jue Xin laughed at himself, now there are forty-nine qi of Xuanhuang Emperor, and there is no need to launch any holy war.

"This is the benefit of the era, Chu Kuangren, you were not born in that era of the end of the law. I don't know how crazy people in that era can be to become emperors. Holy war is just one of the attempts."

The Holy King of Jealous Heart said lightly.

"Okay, since the holy war was launched and the emperor's qi appeared, then there must be winners in the end of the holy war, who is it?"

"I don't know, I said, my body died in the middle of it, and the Holy Spirit didn't wake up until not long ago. As for the tens of thousands of years in the middle, I don't know anything." Holy King Jue Xin shook his head.

"So that's the case, where is the holy war battlefield?"

Madman Chu asked the last question.

"We used to call it the Tari Desert, but now, you call it...ancient battlefield!"

"Oh, the ancient battlefield, one of the ten forbidden places!"

Chu Kuangren was slightly surprised.

The ten forbidden places are the ten most dangerous places in the sky. Even if a saint enters, he may not be able to come out alive.

This ancient battlefield is one of them. It is said that there have been many battles in this ancient battlefield. It is surrounded by evil spirits all the year round, which is very dangerous.

"Have a chance to see it."

Chu Kuangren felt an urge to take risks.

He pressed the impulse down, and then pulled the ecstasy.

I saw the Holy King Jue Xin suddenly screamed, and a terrifying gloomy power burst out from the Soul Soul Cable, frantically biting his remnant spirit.

"Chu madman, you don't believe what you say!!"

The Holy King Jue Xin stared at Chu Kuangren with incomparable resentment.

"Have I promised you anything? I said I might be able to keep you, maybe, but not necessarily."

"Besides, what's the use of your residual spirit to me, and you still intend to murder my friend. If you don't kill you, do you keep it for the New Year?"

Chu Kuangren pouted, and then pulled the Soul Cable with all his strength.

The remnant spirit of the Holy King Jue Xin suddenly shattered and completely dissipated!

Chu Kuangren looked at Li Xingchen with his insightful eyes, and analyzed it inside and out.

"The devil's heart is immortal, the absolute heart is immortal?

"

"This soul-moving method of absolute heart can only give the holy king of absolute heart a chance to seize the house at most. This time, it is completely dead."

Chu Kuangren took back the soul hook.

Li Xingchen, who was lying on the ground, slowly woke up, first looked around in confusion, then jumped up, covered his head and shouted: "Holy King Jue Xin, get out of my body!"

"Stop shouting, you're dead."

Chu Kuangren rolled his eyes beside him.

"Brother Chu, why are you here?"

"It's not because of you."

Chu Kuangren explained his discovery of the Holy King Juexin.

"I originally thought this old grandfather was your golden finger, but I didn't expect to be a bad old man who wanted your life."

The madman Chu said.

Although Li Xingchen didn't quite understand what Chu Kuangren meant by the golden finger, he knew that it was the other party who saved him.

"Thanks to Brother Chu this time. From now on, my life belongs to Brother Chu. If you have anything to do, just give me orders."

Chu Kuangren patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you think I'm a friend, you don't have to be so polite."

"Brother Chu." Li Xingchen was instantly moved.

After solving the matter of the Holy King Juexin, Chu Kuangren stayed in the palace for two more days, and then left.

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"Congratulations to the host for drawing the gold-level item Qinghuang Sword!"

On the immortal boat, Chu Kuangren, who was drawing a lottery every day, drew a gold-level sword.

"Why is it a sword again?" Chu Kuangren murmured, and put this supreme weapon-level sword into the Azure Spirit Sword Box. This month, this is the seventh sword he has drawn.

Although each sword is a rare treasure, he also has the Qingling sword box to keep, but he has Kunwu enough to use, and suddenly giving him so many swords does not know what is the use of keeping it.

Is it thrown as a hidden weapon?

One supreme sword at a time, tsk, there are enough local tyrants.