The three of them were in a good mood and said with smiles. The General Realm and the Marshal Realm were the watershed. Many people who were not diligent in their cultivation and did not have high comprehension would always linger in this realm. Ye Qinghan had achieved so much at the age of seventeen, and in the Ye Family, besides Ye Qingyu, they were the closest to Ye Qinghan. In the future, when Ye Qinghan gained power, their status would also rise.
"I broke through by luck. Thank you for your hard work these days!" Ye Qinghan was also in a good mood, and the smile on his face never disappeared.
"Uh … Young Master Han, I'm confused." Ye Shisan was silent for a moment, and asked the question that had troubled them for a few days. "Did your cultivation soar because of refining the dragon crystal?"
"Dragon crystal?" Ye Qinghan was startled. He thought of the pure energy coming from his chest, thought for a moment, and nodded. "It should be the dragon crystal!"
"Doesn't it take one or two years to refine a dragon crystal? How did you succeed in refining it in a few days? "Ye Shisan asked again.
Ye Qinghan scratched his head and said, "I don't know the specifics. I didn't refine the dragon crystal. It was Xiao Hei who refined it, and the energy suddenly came from the Beast Space."
"Uh …" Ye Shisan and Ye Shisan looked at each other in surprise, still confused, and continued to ask, "Where is Xiao Hei? What strength has it reached now? What level of martial artists can you kill after merging with your Battle Beasts? "
"You don't know? Xiao Hei is still asleep. He probably just finished refining and is now consolidating his cultivation. We won't know until he wakes up. It will probably take at least a day. "Ye Qinghan shook his head and said," Strength? I don't know for now, but I think it should be no problem to kill a first level Duke! "
Uh! The three of them looked at each other, and two words appeared in their minds at the same time.
"Freak!"
"Little Han, you're stronger than me now. You have to protect Big Sister in the future!" Ye Qingwu smiled sweetly as she spoke to Ye Qinghan. Her pure and charming face pouted as she pouted her seductive little mouth.
"Uh!" Ye Qinghan was startled and then realized that his overall strength was one level higher than the family's number one cultivation genius, Ye Qingwu. He scratched his head awkwardly and said, "Sister Ye Qinghan, don't worry. As long as I have the ability, I will protect you for the rest of my life!"
"A lifetime … …" Hearing Ye Qing Han's unintentional words, Ye Qing Wu's eyes instantly turned into two crescent moons. Pursing her alluring red lips, she smiled and said: "Alright, you said it. Don't go back on your words when the time comes … …"
A sixteen year old youth saying that he could kill a level one Duke was something that others would think was nonsense if these words got out. However, Ye Qingwu and the others knew that Ye Qinghan was not talking nonsense. With a powerful holy beast, a heaven-defying body fusion technique, and a marshal realm strength, Ye Qinghan could easily achieve this. As for whether there were other special surprises, they would have to wait for Xiao Hei to wake up to find out …
"Kill!"
It was another early morning, and it was also foggy. However, Duanren Peak faced the fiercest attack of all.
This morning, Long Sainan's words had informed all the elites in the House of Ares. Today was their last attack. Not far from them, there were already countless troops of the Monster Race and the Barbarian Race. If they didn't break through Duanren Peak today, they would be hunted down endlessly. Today, they could only fight with their backs against the wall. If they didn't win, they would die!
"Charge! Charge! "
Wave after wave of elites surged towards Duanren Peak. Countless injured people were carried down, and countless corpses were thrown down. Blood flowed down the winding mountain path once again, splattering on the soil at the foot of Duanren Peak and dyeing the green grass red …
"All Duke realm cultivators, rest for the morning. In the afternoon, follow me to flatten Duanren Peak!" Long Sainan turned her head and no longer looked at the tragic scene on Duanren Peak. She sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate. She was prepared to gather all the Duke realm cultivators in the afternoon to charge up Duanren Peak and break through the Monster Race and Barbarian Race's defensive line.
Mm!
All the Duke realm cultivators no longer cared about the battle on Duanren Peak. They collectively began to conserve their strength in preparation for the final attack in the afternoon.
The attack on Duanren Peak was now commanded by Feng Zihua, Yue Qingcheng, and Feng Zihua. In reality, there wasn't much to command. They only commanded batch after batch of warriors to charge up and fight to the death with the elites of the Monster Race and Barbarian Race. Only when one batch was either dead or injured would they send out another batch to continue the attack.
Duanren Peak became a meat grinder on the narrow mountain path. After a few days of continuous fighting, the Monster Race, Barbarian Race, and the House of Ares had already lost nearly three thousand people. However, both sides knew that this narrow mountain path was a battleground for this battle. The side that successfully occupied this mountain path would obtain the final victory.
The Monster Race and Barbarian Race wanted to use this narrow mountain path to obstruct the surging army of the House of Ares and wait for reinforcements to arrive. Finally, they would completely defeat the House of Ares. The House of Ares needed to completely conquer this mountain path before the Monster Race and Barbarian Race's army arrived. They had to kill all the Barbarians and Monsters on the mountain peak. Only then could they maintain a sliver of an advantage in the battle against the Monster Race and Barbarian Race later on.
…
The sun gradually set in the west. Blood continued to flow on Duanren Peak. The defense line of the Barbarian Race and Monster Race was as impenetrable as the faint yellow halos around the Barbarian Kings.
Long Sainan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. His two dashing eyebrows suddenly furrowed and a biting cold murderous intent instantly appeared on his handsome face. The dozens of Marquis sitting around him felt Long Sainan's surging murderous intent and opened their eyes at the same time. They looked at the towering Duanren Peak in front of them and slowly released their murderous intent. For a moment, the nearby air seemed to stop flowing. The cold air was oppressive.
"Clang!"
Long Sainan slowly stood up and slowly pulled out the Dragoncry Sword in his hand. He swept his gaze over the many experts behind him. Seeing that they were still prepared, he raised the Dragoncry Sword high and fiercely swung it at Duanren Peak. He shouted, "Kill!"
"Kill!"
Without saying much, the dozens of Marquis behind him roared with murderous intent. They followed Long Sainan's footsteps and surged towards Duanren Peak.
Standing at the foot of the mountain, Feng Zi and the other two saw that Long Sainan was preparing for the final attack. Without saying much, they began to mobilize their elites and followed in their footsteps. They stepped on the mountain path that was a little sticky from the blood and rushed towards Duanren Peak.
"All the Barbarian Kings and Monsters, hold on. You only need to withstand this wave and victory will be ours!" Yao Kaka had been standing at the top of the mountain and watching the foot of the mountain. At this moment, seeing that Long Sainan had led his people to charge again, he knew that this was the House of Ares's last wave of attack. However, it was also the most ferocious attack. He smiled faintly and began to arrange his troops. At the same time, he took out a signal talisman and held it in his hand. He only crushed it when Long Sainan and the others had already rushed up.
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