"Little Han, hurry up and leave. Think of a way to the Immortal Realm and come back to avenge us after you've successfully cultivated. This is an order. Otherwise, I won't recognize you as my grandson even if I die!"
Just as Ye Qinghan soared into the sky, a figure also soared into the sky from a deserted island in the north. At the same time, a voice transmission sounded out in Ye Qinghan's ear. It was Ye Tianlong's voice.
"Crap!"
Ye Qinghan was stunned. He understood what Ye Tianlong was trying to do. Ye Tianlong was trying to copy Ye Ruoshui and tell him to run for his life. His expression changed, and he yelled as he teleported away. "Divine Master, don't do anything. I'll take care of this!"
Ye Tianlong had just sent a voice transmission to Ye Qinghan when his body suddenly burst into white flames. He glanced guiltily at Yue Xishui and was just about to teleport away when he suddenly saw a purple light flash in front of him. He immediately fainted.
"Heavenly Dragon!"
Yue Xishui reacted as soon as Ye Tianlong soared into the sky. He had already teleported over, only half a step slower than Ye Qinghan. Yue Xishui smiled in relief when she saw Ye Qinghan appear and Ye Tianlong suddenly faint in his arms. Then, she suddenly thought of something and looked up at Ye Qinghan, opening her mouth to say something.
"Take him away. Trust me!" Ye Qinghan tossed Ye Tianlong to Yue Xishui, then turned around and swept his gaze across the deserted island in the north. His gaze swept across the faces of the tens of thousands of people on the deserted island, and he suddenly grinned.
"What are you all standing around for? I'm waiting to treat you to a meal. All of you, get out of here! " He had clearly used his divine power to amplify the last sentence. His voice was like a bolt from the blue. It rang in everyone's ears and made their eardrums hurt.
Whoosh!
Countless Demonic Beasts and Barbarians on the hidden island were jolted awake. Their faces lit up with joy as they quickly soared into the sky and flew towards the hidden island. The countless experts of the House of Ares also rose into the air after a moment of shock. Tens of thousands of experts blotted out the sky and covered the earth as they soared into the sky in a majestic manner. This scene was extremely shocking. It was as if hundreds of millions of seabirds on an island were suddenly startled and flew into the sky, covering the sky of the nearby sea. It was a frightening dark mass!
"Young clan leader!"
"Master Han!"
"Ye Qinghan!"
Ye Qinghan, Ye Qingniu, Ye Baihu, and the other members of the Ye Family hesitated. Feng Zihua, Long Sainan, and the elders of the Yue Family also hesitated. They all looked at Ye Qinghan with complicated expressions and shouted.
"You guys go back first. Go to the Moon Tower and set up ten thousand tables. Wait for me to come back and get drunk for three days!" Ye Qinghan smiled and looked at the familiar faces. He waved his hand with a resolute expression. His eyes shone with confidence. His casual words made everyone feel refreshed.
"Let's go!" Yue Xishui said weakly as she looked at Ye Qinghan's resolute expression. Then, she teleported away with Ye Tianlong.
"Let's go!" Ye Qingniu gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and roared angrily. He glared at the members of the Ye Family and soared into the sky.
Moments later, the dense crowd of nearly a hundred thousand people outside the purple island had all left. Even the people from the divine city had all left. Of course, many people did not go very far. Instead, they watched from a few dozen kilometers away. They watched this earth-shattering battle, or rather, they were waiting for the fall of the absolute number one genius in the history of the continent. Of course, a few people still held on to a sliver of hope that a miracle would happen …
"Keke! Brat, do you think … we can start now? "
Divine Master Tu was in a very good mood. He wore a smile on his face, and his temper was also relatively good. He only asked politely after everyone had left.
"Oh, I still have one last question!"
Ye Qinghan pursed his lips. Although he had become a god long ago and looked like a teenager, he was already in his thirties. Being called a brat still made him feel uncomfortable. He shrugged his shoulders and wiped the Slaughter God Blade gently. Suddenly, he raised his head and grinned. "Did the Golden Horn Divine Race really rape your a * s?"
Before Divine Master Tu could get angry, the Slaughter God Blade in Ye Qinghan's hand suddenly surged, and his body disappeared. Immediately after, a beautiful purple light lit up where Master God Tu was standing. Ye Qinghan immediately released his Body Fusion Battle Technique. After that, the Slaughter God Blade brought along a blade wave that was more than ten meters long as it smashed towards Master God Tu. Ye Qinghan had actually taken the initiative to launch a sneak attack.
"Hmph!"
Of course, Tu wasn't a fool. He was very clear that Ye Qinghan had a combined combat technique that could make experts of the same level feel dizzy. The moment Ye Qinghan's body disappeared, Tu had already instant-shifted. Ye Qinghan's blade smashed into the air. The surging divine power caused the entire space to tremble, and ear-piercing whistling sounds could be heard.
"Fire Dragon Howl!"
Divine Master Tu instant-shifted, and his body suddenly ignited with blazing flames. His hands quickly formed seals, and a giant fire dragon emerged from his body. It roared and whizzed towards Ye Qinghan's body at lightning speed.
"This damn baldy is so vigilant!"
Ye Qinghan sighed in his heart. He thought that he had opened up the scar in Divine Master Tu's heart, and he would definitely be enraged, allowing his sneak attack to succeed. He didn't expect Tu to react so quickly … However, Tu had lived for tens of thousands of years and had experienced countless battles. He was definitely not a fool since he was still alive. Spatial fluctuations could be felt. Feeling the intense energy behind him, Ye Qinghan didn't even turn his head as he instant-shifted forward.
Boom!
The enraged fire dragon lost its target and charged towards the hundreds of ships on the sea below. The massive energy caused a huge explosion, and at least half of the hundreds of ships were instantly turned into sawdust. The moment the blazing fire dragon touched the seawater, the seawater was instantly evaporated, and a cloud of mist that was tens of meters in diameter rose. Along with the sawdust, the sky above Purple Island turned dusky.
"Night Emperor's Seven Styles: Sky Splitting Slash, Earth Splitting Stance, Wind Chasing Slash …"
Ye Qinghan's eyes darted around, and he had an idea. He used a strange footwork in the air, and the Slaughter God Blade in his hand locked onto Tu's direction. Instantly, he slashed out countless blades, and countless blade waves left his body, forming countless green crescent blade auras that covered the sky and surrounded Tu from all directions.
At the same time, his soul spirit trembled, and he used the Profound Mysteries of Spatial Fluctuations to sense every trace of spatial fluctuations in all directions. From there, he determined the direction and location of Divine Master Tu's instant-shift.
"Left! Spatial Lock! "
Ye Qinghan's eyes lit up, and his body trembled. A ripple-like spatial fluctuation was released from his body, and it shot towards the sky on the left at lightning speed. Wherever the ripple-like fluctuation passed, the space shook. At the same time, Ye Qinghan's body instant-shifted towards the direction where Divine Master Tu appeared on the left.
"Tsk tsk, Spatial Lock? Break! Fire Dragon Energy Flame! "
Divine Master Tu teleported over, and he immediately sensed the abnormality in the surrounding space. A mocking smile appeared on his face, and a fiery red light was released from his body. He waved his hands quickly, and the dark-red flames on his body turned into countless small fire dragons that shot out in all directions. It was an indiscriminate attack that covered an area.
"Damn it!"
Ye Qinghan had just teleported out, and he did not have time to release his Spiritual Confusion. Instead, he saw the sky full of fire dragons whizzing in all directions, and their speed was frightening. His chest was suddenly hit by a fire dragon, and he was sent flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His soul spirit was so scared that it almost left his body. He did not have time to think, nor did he care about the injuries on his body. Using the momentum of flying backward, he teleported away again.
"Tsk tsk, young man, you are not my match!" Divine Master Tu did not chase after him immediately. Instead, he reached out and touched his big bald head, blinked at Ye Qinghan, and his red and black eyes were full of power. He smiled and said, "Why don't you consider playing with me for ten years? I can spare your life! "
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