Ye Qinghan's words triggered the Serpent God Dragon's temper. The Serpent God Dragon's breathing quickened. He felt that he had lost all his face. Furthermore, Ye Qinghan, who had been worried about his injuries, had been insulted by him. He really shouldn't have done that.
"Kid, don't worry. When I see the Demon God Mountain's battle constitution, I'll definitely break their skulls for you and let them die with your Martial Arts Origin!" the Serpent Serpent said furiously.
Gulp — —
Wu Ye swallowed a mouthful of saliva. His forehead was covered in sweat. He did not expect that other than the Second Sorcerer God, there was another person who was still alive. Even Youshen of Demon God Mountain was not from that era. Back then, Youshen was just a little kid. At that time, the Second Sorcerer God and the Serpent God had already participated in the War of the Gods.
Wu Ye hurriedly bowed and said, "Senior, I was unaware of your arrival. Please forgive me …"
"Get lost, I'm here to look for the Second King Yanluo. Besides, Ye Qinghan is one of my people. If you make a fuss again, I'll pull out your teeth!" the Python Shenjiao scolded.
Wu Ye didn't dare to talk back after being scolded. He could only nod and agree, but he was cursing in his heart.
"F * * k, how does this Ye Qinghan know everyone and have an affair with everyone?" Wu Ye felt helpless. He cursed in his heart, but he had no choice but to greet her with a smile. He squeezed out a smile on his bitter face and said, "Senior, don't worry. Fellow Daoist Ye and I were just playing around. How could I really attack …"
Everyone felt that it was a pity that such a good show had been ruined by the Serpent God. However, no one dared to say anything, not even the Divine Princes. If they did not become Supreme Gods, their status was only slightly higher than the Serpent God. In terms of strength, they were not as strong as the Serpent God. After all, the Serpent God was an existence from the Chaotic Era.
At this moment, a terrifying aura enveloped the entire ancestral land of the Sorcerer Tribe, enveloping every powerhouse. No one was able to escape.
The second generation Shaman God appeared. He had white hair, and his wrinkled skin looked extremely ugly. However, he was still dignified, and no one dared to blaspheme his divine might.
"So it's Brother Python Shenjiao. I didn't expect that after so many years, I would still be able to see the person from back then. When I woke up, everything had changed," the second Sorcerer God said with a hoarse voice.
"Hahaha, this old man is quite pitiful. I was actually sealed in ice by the ice source for dozens of epochs. Even my bodily functions were sealed in ice. That's how I managed to survive until now. I thought that the people from back then had all died. I didn't expect to meet one here, so I came to pay a visit. Seeing you today, I didn't expect you to still be so vigorous despite your age." The Serpent Serpent laughed as he stared at the Second Sorcerer God. He wanted to know how much life force he had left. It seemed like he was up to no good.
"This old man is getting old, not as good as fellow daoist. I seized my life from the heavens, buried myself for dozens of epochs, living an ignoble existence until now." The Second Lord of Sorcerer pretended not to know. He put on a fake smile and gestured with his hand, "The Sixth Lord of Sorcerer's coronation ceremony will be held in two days. Today, I'll invite all of you who have come from afar to a banquet."
The Serpent Serpent sneered and did not make a sound. It quietly followed the Second Sorcerer God to the Sorcerer Shrine.
All of the elite experts followed. Some of the guardians of the Divine Sons appeared and whispered something in their ears. It seemed like they had some special news.
Ji Tianling stared at Ye Qinghan's back and became more and more certain of his thoughts. However, he did not tell anyone. A cold light flashed in his eyes. He even wanted to borrow someone else's blade to kill Ye Qinghan, but not Ye Qinghan's blade. As long as Ji Tianshen and Ji Tianzhen were dead, most of the family's resources would belong to him. Nurturing three Divine Sons was naturally not as good as nurturing one Divine Son, not to mention that the good resources of the family were all taken by the two of them.
Although Ji Tianling was a Divine Son, he was not favored. Seeing Ji Tianshen standing proudly like a crane in a flock of chickens, a trace of killing intent appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Soon, everyone arrived outside the Sorcerer Shrine. In front of them was a huge statue of the Sorcerer God. Naturally, it was the first Sorcerer God. It was vivid and lifelike, standing tall for dozens of eras before the Sorcerer Shrine. Even now, it was still intact. It was emitting a dense divine aura, as if it was a real Paramount God. Everyone did not dare to breathe or look at it directly, including the Serpent Serpent. Only those who had experienced that era and understood what kind of existence the Paramount Gods were would understand how terrifying such experts were.
The Sorcerer God's robes were fluttering in the wind. He carried the Sky Splitting Divine Crossbow on his back and stood on the Dijiang Divine Beast. He held the Sorcerer God's spear in his hand.
Ye Qinghan raised his head to look at the sculpture. It was a full ten feet tall, and every rune had been carefully polished by an expert. It was a perfect representation of the first Sorcerer. Perhaps this was the masterpiece of the first Sorcerer himself!
Looking at the statue of the Sorcerer God, Ye Qinghan suddenly had a flash of light in his mind. He felt as if he knew the Sorcerer God.
The second Sorcerer God knelt down. The Serpent Serpent also knelt down without hesitation.
Immediately after, all the elites of the Sorcerer Race knelt down. Then, all the elites of the Sorcerer Race and the Divine Sons of the Holy Land knelt down and kowtowed respectfully. They did not feel embarrassed at all. Their ancestors had fought for the Paramount Gods and knew that the Paramount Gods were not to be blasphemed.
Zixian also knelt down. That kind of reverence came from the bottom of his heart. He would not allow himself to blaspheme the Sorcerer God.
Jiang Jingtian, Li Feng, and Gu Qingyu looked at each other in dismay. They then looked at Ye Qinghan and realized that he had no intention of kneeling.
Ye Qinghan was somewhat absent-minded. Looking at the statue, the sense of déjà vu became stronger and stronger.
The statue of the Sorcerer God seemed to have come alive. It wanted to break through and fight the Nine Heavens again. Its eyes met with Ye Qinghan's, and its aura suppressed the heavens. It was as if it could suppress all creatures with a wave of its hand.
Boom, boom, boom!
The world rumbled continuously. A tragic melody seemed to come from the statue, but it also seemed to come from the end of the wilderness. It made people's blood boil. It was as if they could see the Primal Chaos Era's gods fighting at the end of the wilderness.
Hua!
Li Feng, Jiang Jingtian, and Gu Qingyu knelt down on one knee. Ye Qinghan was absent-minded, but they were not.
The second generation Sorcerer knelt three times and kowtowed nine times. Then he suddenly turned his head and saw Ye Qinghan's eyes. He frowned. Everyone had knelt except for Ye Qinghan. No matter what the reason was, it was blasphemy.
"Ye Qinghan, why don't you kneel in front of the Sorcerer Ancestor? Are you stupid?" The second Sorcerer God scolded angrily.
Ye Qinghan trembled and finally woke up from his stupor. He muttered, "Old Senior, why am I so familiar with the Sorcerer Ancestor's appearance …"
"Nonsense. This is your first time seeing Father God's statue. How can it be familiar?" The second Sorcerer God was very dissatisfied, but when he saw Ye Qinghan's serious expression, he was also puzzled.
Ye Qinghan had completely woken up and was silent. He attributed this feeling to the memories of the Desolation Master and did not say anything else. The more he said, the more he would expose himself.
However, at this moment, Wu Ye found an opportunity to kill Ye Qinghan. He bowed and said, "Old Ancestor, Ye Qinghan has repeatedly blasphemed the Sorcerer Race's decision. He even cut off the God Binding Chain on Wu Jiang's body. Now, he has blasphemed the Sorcerer Ancestor's statue. This is blasphemy against the supreme Divine Might. This person's martial Dao Origin is shattered, but he is still so arrogant. This crime deserves death! I implore the Old Ancestor to give the order to take this person down … "
Ye Qinghan looked at Wu Ye silently and said calmly, "The reverence I have for the Sorcerer God is engraved in my heart. Not kneeling doesn't mean I don't respect him. You want to kill in front of the Sorcerer Ancestor's statue. Is this respect for the supreme Divine Might?"
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