The surrounding Zhang Qingyu, Fu Hongchen and others also listened silently, they all knew the news beforehand.

Mo Zu Wutian wanted to trade with Ye Chen to get the Soul Devouring Orb.

Soul-devouring beads have the effect of devouring souls, which can devour people's consciousness.

As long as the Soul Devouring Orb is in hand, Demon Ancestor Wutian can devour Guichen's will, but retain the deep-seated kind subconsciousness.

In this way, if he merges with Guichen again, it will be a perfect fusion of Buddha and demon, good and evil will be unified, and his own will will not be in danger of being affected.

When Ye Chen heard Mozu Wutian's words, he also felt that this was a perfect plan, but it had to be sacrificed.

"Guichen, are you willing to swallow your own consciousness like this?"

Ye Chen looked at Guichen and asked.

"Brother Ye, the Buddha said that cutting meat to feed eagles is a good one. I was originally the incarnation of my ancestors. My consciousness does not belong to me. Now that I return it to my ancestors, it is also a consummation of merit and virtue. I can rest in peace."

Guichen clasped his palms together, chanted a Buddha's name, and made up his mind to sacrifice himself in order to fulfill the Demon Ancestor Wutian.

"Mozu Wutian, you are so bad! How can you take other people's lives to satisfy your own wishes?"

Wu Yao, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help cursing angrily when she heard Mozu Wutian's words, very angry.

"Hehe, I gave his life, and if I want to take it back now, what's wrong?"

Mozu Wutian smiled, he didn't care about Guichen's life at all, he only cared about himself.

When Gui Chen heard Mozu Wutian's indifferent words, he felt sad for a while, lowered his head, and remained silent.

Ye Chen said in a deep voice: "Devil Ancestor Wutian, as long as you let the Demon Emperor go, I can give you any magic weapon, even the Iron Throne and the Holy Grail of Human Slaughter, but only the Soul Devouring Orb!"

Mozu Wutian's expression froze, he didn't ask why, because he knew the reason.

The magic weapon of the Soul Devouring Orb is too special, it can restrain the soul, it is unique in the world.

No other magic weapon could harm Ye Chen's soul, but this Soul Devouring Orb could.

It was precisely because of this that Ye Chen refused to make a deal.

Demon Ancestor Wutian was silent for a moment, and then said in a cold voice: "Lord of Reincarnation, I know your scruples, but I don't want other magic weapons, I just want the Soul Devouring Orb!"

"Give me the Soul-devouring Orb, and I'll immediately dissolve the Devil Emperor's soul-seed. From now on, we will never owe each other. If we fight in the future, it will depend on each person's ability."

Ye Chen's voice was also cold, and he said, "What if I don't give it?"

After these words fell, outside the main hall, a group of guards rushed in, all armed and murderous, blocking the exit.

"You want to break your promise? You want to kill me here?"

Ye Chen looked at the strong guards around him, and his face suddenly changed.

Demon Ancestor Wutian said in a deep voice: "No, since I swore that I won't hurt you today, then I won't hurt you, but if you refuse to take out the Soul-devouring Orb, don't think about leaving easily."

After the words fell, Demon Ancestor Wutian suddenly flicked his fingers, and a wisp of black energy shot out like a sharp sword, but it was not directed at Ye Chen, but at Wu Yao.

Snapped!

That black energy hit Wu Yao **** the left shoulder.

Wu Yao groaned, and the spiritual energy in her body poured out like a dike, and she couldn't stop it. She quickly turned pale and her body was cold, she fell into Ye Chen's arms, and called out: "Brother Ye Chen..."

His voice was trembling, like someone who was frozen in the winter.

"Sister Wu Yao!"

Ye Chen exclaimed, and hugged Wu Yao tightly, only to feel that her whole body was icy cold, her aura and essence were constantly passing away, and even her life was passing away.

"Mozu Wutian, what have you done!"

Ye Chen was furious, staring at Demon Ancestor Wutian.

Demon Ancestor Wutian looked calm, and said: "I have tapped her death spot. My senior brother said that his future martial arts supernatural powers, which will be passed on to Wu Yao, will probably not be perfect, and there will be a death spot."

"This death spot is the Jianjing point on the left shoulder. As soon as someone hits it, the spiritual energy in her body will be scattered, and even her life will disappear, and she will fall completely."

Ye Chen held Wu Yao in his arms, and felt that her body was getting colder and colder, her life was irretrievably passing by, and her heart was suddenly terrified and angry.

He didn't expect that there would be a death spot in Wu Yao's body, and he didn't expect that Demon Ancestor Wutian would break his promise and make a move.

"You said not to do anything. If you dare to hurt Wu Yao, then we have nothing to talk about. Let's fight to the death!"

In a rage, Ye Chen directly took out the Human Emperor's Sacred Knife, and the will of reincarnation exploded. He called Ren Feifan and Ye Xieshen in his heart, and prepared to fight the demon ancestor Wutian to the death.

Seeing Ye Chen's furious posture, all the guards and disciples of Jianmen were shocked, and all of them drew their weapons, only Guichen was empty-handed.

"Brother Ye, Patriarch, calm down, calm down!"

Gui Chen came out and stood between Ye Chen and Demon Ancestor Wutian, his face full of anxiety, he said, "Old Ancestor, didn't you say that today you and Brother Ye are only negotiating and won't do anything? "

Demon Ancestor Wutian said indifferently: "I said not to hurt the Lord of Reincarnation, but I didn't say not to hurt others."

At this moment, Ye Chen was indeed not attacked by Demon Ancestor Wutian, the person who was attacked was Wu Yao.

"Lord of Reincarnation, if you don't want Wu Yao to die, then obediently hand over the Soul-devouring Orb, we still have room for discussion." Demon Ancestor Wutian said.

"Are you threatening me?" Ye Chen was furious, with one arm around Wu Yao and the other hand holding the Human Emperor's Sacred Sword, furious, his eyes were unprecedentedly cold and resentful.