Chapter 452 Hurricane Bell
The whole process was as smooth as a carefully woven picture, completed in one go and flawless.
The reason why Ye Chen chose to release the clone at this time was precisely because he knew the difficulty and importance of this step.
If they exhaust all their cards at the beginning, they may not be able to break through the final barrier when they reach the end.
The four clones went all out to build an impenetrable defense and buy precious time for Ye Chen.
Ye Chen himself activated the technique without hesitation, touched the illusory corpse with both hands, and began to refine it quickly.
This corpse is not an entity, but is woven with dense runes, exuding a mysterious aura.
For Ye Chen, the importance of this corpse is self-evident. It is the key to unlocking the seal of the magic weapon in front of him.
When Ye Chen's hands gently pressed against the body, a cold and hard feeling instantly spread throughout his palms.
The mana in his body poured out like gurgling water, creating a wonderful resonance with those runes.
Under the stimulation of mana, those runes seemed to be injected with life, shining with deep light, like the brightest stars in the night sky.
They intertwined and collided with each other, blooming with bright light, assisting Ye Chen's refining process.
In this way, under the protection of the four clones, Ye Chen devoted himself wholeheartedly to the refining process.
He seemed to be in a world full of mystery and fantasy, feeling the unique experience brought about by the intertwining of runes and mana.
In the process, he also continued to explore and unearth the secrets hidden behind the corpse and the magic weapon.
In the entire wind valley, the wind howled and the wind blades danced wildly, but around Ye Chen, there seemed to be a quiet space.
Ye Chen's eyes were closed tightly, and his consciousness seemed to be drawn into a mysterious and unpredictable world.
There, the sea of stars is vast and boundless, and each star is like a rune, quietly suspended in the endless universe, shining with a deep and mysterious light.
His mind was immersed in this sea of stars, feeling the profound power contained in every rune.
At this moment, the wind blade in the outside world has reached its peak state.
Even if the four clones go all out, the defensive space constructed is gradually showing cracks and may collapse at any time.
Ye Chen's brows furrowed, and he could clearly feel the defensive space trembling under the attack of the wind blade.
This made him marvel at the power of the mysterious wind blade magic weapon.
He knew that he must find a way to fight against this wind blade as soon as possible, otherwise, he and his four clones would face great danger.
He knew that if the defensive space was broken, the violent wind blade would tear his body apart mercilessly.
However, Ye Chen was not panicked at this moment. He only had determination and persistence in his heart.
He continued to place his hands on the corpse, and his magic power surged out like a waterfall, pouring into the runes crazily.
At the same time, the body began to melt slowly, like ice and snow quietly melting under the early spring sunshine.
The runes that shone with cold light before seemed to be summoned by some mysterious power at this moment, rising from all corners of the corpse, shrouded in golden light.
The golden runes danced in the air, like a group of lively elves. They intertwined and collided, emitting a pleasant melody.
Suddenly, these runes pierced the night sky like meteors and poured into Ye Chen's body at an alarming speed.
Ye Chen's body instantly turned into a golden whirlwind, greedily devouring the power of the surrounding runes.
His skin shone with an alluring golden sheen, as if surrounded by a layer of mysterious and powerful power.
The surrounding atmosphere trembled, as if shocked by this mysterious change.
In a moment, all the power of the runes poured into Ye Chen's body and disappeared without a trace.
The last rune slowly integrated into Ye Chen's body, and his body shook. An invisible force awakened in his body, surging.
As Ye Chen waved his hand, a pattern woven with countless runes shot out, like a bright light piercing the sky.
The surrounding violent wind was frozen at this moment, the wind blade disappeared without a trace, and the entire Wind Valley fell into deathly silence.
Ye Chen slowly opened his eyes, golden light flashed in his eyes, and a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
As the golden light around him gradually faded away, everything returned to calm, as if the shocking power just now was just an illusion.
At this time, Ye Chen had completely refined the corpse and obtained the control runes of this magic weapon, so he stopped the magic weapon's attack.
Ye Chen breathed a long sigh of relief, but the fear still lingered in his heart.
At that critical moment, he managed to tame the infinitely powerful magic weapon.
At this moment, he stood in the middle of the valley, his hands flying like flies, and he quickly formed hand seals one after another.
Every movement seems so smooth and precise, as if it has been engraved in the bone marrow.
As his gestures changed, the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, and invisible air currents surged in the air.
Countless runes shone with deep light, swarming in from all directions.
These runes danced in the air, like a group of agile elves performing ancient magical music.
The entire valley began to tremble under Ye Chen's control, as if being pulled by a mysterious force and was about to usher in an unprecedented great change.
The spiritual energy in the air seemed to be summoned by some mysterious force, and they gathered in the depths of the valley like being attracted by magnets.
As the spiritual energy continued to gather, a huge phantom of a bronze bell gradually condensed and took shape in the center of the valley.
It is simple and solemn, and the aura surrounding it makes it look even more mysterious.
The outline of the bronze bell becomes clearer and clearer surrounded by spiritual energy, gradually showing its true and majestic posture.
Above the clock, four huge fans resemble ancient chariot wheels.
Each piece is engraved with complex and profound runes, telling ancient secrets.
In the center of the bronze bell, three large characters - hurricane bell, are clearly visible, with powerful writing and majestic momentum.
These three words seem to have endless power, and people can feel the extraordinaryness of this bronze bell at a glance.
Ye Chen looked at the hurricane clock condensing in front of him, and couldn't help but feel waves in his heart.
This hurricane bell turned out to be a top-quality magic weapon, an extremely rare existence in the entire world of immortality.
At this moment, he deeply felt the powerful power contained in this bronze bell.
With the dexterity of Ye Chen's fingers, the four fans seemed to be injected with the source of life and began to rotate slowly, carrying a mysterious and ancient power.
His eyes fell on the huge stone in the center of the valley. Ye Chen smiled slightly and tapped lightly with his fingertips.
The hurricane bell was like a bolt of lightning that cut through the void and disappeared instantly, leaving only an afterimage.
The next moment, the huge stone was shrouded in the shadow of the bell and swallowed into an alternative world.
Under the shroud of the hurricane bell, the space became distorted and mysterious.
The four huge fans were spinning faster and faster, like four wild beasts roaring.
It tore apart the surrounding space, forming four huge eyes of the wind.
These wind eyes seem to be connected to another dimension, and endless spiritual energy is like a torrent of being attracted, rushing into them crazily.
The spiritual energy in the wind valley was completely removed in a short moment, leaving only empty echoes echoing in the valley.
In the core of the eye of the storm, the light released by the hurricane bell became more and more brilliant, as if a scorching sun suddenly tore through the dark clouds and illuminated the entire space.
This light contains a terrifying and powerful law of wind, like a crack between heaven and earth.
As the wind roared in the hurricane bell, the law of wind exploded like a wild horse, raging in every inch of space.
Countless huge wind blades danced inside the bell, and each slash seemed to chop into pieces everything that blocked its progress.
The originally solid boulder was cut into pieces in just an instant by the raging wind blade, turning into countless dust and scattered in the wind.
Ye Chen waved his hand again, and the hurricane clock shrunk its light and became smaller in size. It turned into a small clock as big as a palm and fell into Ye Chen's hand.
Looking at the treasure in front of him, he nodded with satisfaction and put it away.