Demon Suppression Hall.
Suddenly, Ye Chen, who was absorbing the Purple Cloud Stone, experienced a chaotic aura!
"Pfft!" A mouthful of crimson blood was spat out directly.
Refining too many Purple Cloud Stones was something even he couldn't withstand.
Even Ye Chen could not carry too much energy from the Purple Cloud Stone.
The Sword Soul spoke at this moment: "The energy you absorbed from the previous Purple Cloud Stones is too immense; you cannot continue to absorb it now."
Ye Chen's eyes narrowed; he nodded slightly and put away the many Purple Cloud Stones.
Suddenly, his gaze landed on the top of the furnace not far away.
"At that time, I planned to refine the Great Sorrow Purple Gold Bowl; if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the devil, it might have been completed long ago."
"Today, I will finish what was left incomplete. Ye Lingtian's strength is beneficial to me."
