In the supreme space, the overlord's blood dyed the sky red. A king had fallen, and heaven and earth rumbled.
More than ten figures moved as fast as lightning, riding the wind and breaking the waves, turning into rainbows that traversed the space.
One of the Wind Thunder Beasts was even faster. It was the subordinate of the Serpent Serpent, and it was the closest to Xia Ziluo and Emperor Ye.
Whoosh —
A black figure sped ahead, and the Wind Thunder Beast appeared in Xia Ziluo's line of sight. Before it could stabilize itself, it suddenly found that the sky was distorted, and it was difficult to move.
Xia Ziluo mobilized his divine power and crushed the sky. The giant hand that covered the sky shattered the shackles and grabbed at the Wind Thunder Beast's body.
The Wind Thunder Beast looked like lightning. Black and white intersected, and it controlled the wind and thunder of the world. Thunder blasted toward the giant hand, and wind blades tore the space apart. Although the supreme space was stable, it was collapsing at this moment, but it quickly recovered.
Whoosh!!!
The Hell's Reincarnation Diagram turned into a giant diagram that covered the sky. It wanted to sweep away everything in the world, and it directly pressed down on the Wind Thunder Beast.
A chaotic treasure was extremely powerful. In the hands of a Great Emperor, its power was completely different from in the hands of Xia Ziluo.
Boom —
A divine arrow pierced through the galaxy, shattering Xia Ziluo's Heaven Suppressing Technique, and directly collided with the Hell's Reincarnation Diagram. Hell appeared, and reincarnation swallowed the arrow.
Before Dao Tianxiongfei arrived, the arrow had already arrived. The Wind Thunder Beast was waiting for the opportunity to kill Emperor Ye, but the descendant of the White Tiger roared and waved his giant palm at the Wind Thunder Beast. Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The descendant of the White Tiger didn't have a pure bloodline, but it was still a supreme bloodline after all. It actually blocked the Wind Thunder Beast and separated upon contact.
Roar!
The descendant of the White Tiger stood in front of Emperor Ye and bared his teeth, warning the Wind Thunder Beast.
Dao Tianxiongfei descended, his white robes fluttering. He stood on the wind with the Sky Splitter Divine Bow in his hand. Seeing that Emperor Ye was recovering from his injuries, he waved his hand and grabbed a Sky Splitter Divine Arrow. This was a real divine arrow, not an illusion of divine power. Its power could destroy the world.
At this moment, Huo Tianhe rushed over, his Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, and his aura.
Their goal was almost the same, which was to kill the cultivator. However, they were also wary of each other, so Dao Tianxiong Fei didn't dare to attack recklessly. They actually stopped moving.
Whoosh!!!
Mo Li's appearance with the Demonic God Spear in hand made the situation even weirder.
HUM — — —
A faintly discernible sword light flashed through space, blocking the vision of everyone. When they opened their eyes again, they saw a faintly discernible figure standing not far away from Emperor Ye. The tip of the figure's feet touched the ground, but it didn't touch the ground. His handsome face was filled with battle intent. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and his aura soared to the heavens. He was none other than the peak-level God Child of the supreme holy ground, Nangong Yunlan.
Hu — — —
The Kuang Sect finally had a powerful teammate. Xia Ziluo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, a figure in purple robes appeared in the middle of the battlefield. It was Zi Sheng from the Zi Clan. His face was expressionless. No one knew what he was thinking.
The war was on the verge of breaking out, and it was very likely that it would descend into chaos. This was something that no one wanted to see, because no one knew who would play dirty tricks behind the scenes. No one trusted each other, and killing as many as they could was still one of them. How could there be any benevolence, righteousness, or morality to speak of?
The experts arrived almost at the same time. In the blink of an eye, three more experts had arrived. They were Emperor Xuanyuan, the Son of Wind, Feng Qingshen! And the Son of White Tiger.
Almost all the top experts had arrived. At least half of them had arrived. Now, everyone was in an even more difficult situation. They had bought time for Ye Qinghan, and also bought a chance for Emperor Ye.
Boom — — —
A ruthless blade aura tore through the void, almost cutting the earth in half. Ye Qinghan stepped forward forcefully and appeared in front of Emperor Ye. He looked at the crowd that was closing in on him, and the corners of his mouth curled into a sinister smile.
"You all are in such a good mood. You actually gathered here. Could it be that you want to besiege me?" Ye Qinghan asked indifferently.
Mo Li's aura stagnated. He knew that he had missed the best opportunity, so he said, "The Kuang Sect and the Demon God Mountain have temporarily formed an alliance. I naturally came to protect my teammate."
Ye Qinghan laughed and cupped his fists. "Thank you, Daoist Mo Li. I can't thank you enough."
Many people did not want to be outdone. They did not speak, but their eyes were glowing. They seemed to be searching for the Son of Chaos. This guy did not have that many helpers. This was the best opportunity to kill him.
"Everyone, please leave." Ye Qinghan said indifferently.
However, no one moved. They seemed to be looking for an opportunity.
Ye Qinghan's aura changed. He waved his hand, and the power of desolation swept through the Supreme Space. Sand and pebbles flew, and his aura shattered the space. At this moment, he was like a god of war looking down on all life. Just his aura alone was enough to intimidate the overlords.
The imprint of the Great Wastelands Monument was restless. It supported Ye Qinghan's aura, wanting to destroy time and space.
Mo Li did not want to be enemies with Ye Qinghan at this moment, so he took the initiative to leave. They were teammates, so no one gossiped.
Once Mo Li left, Huo Tianhe naturally did not stay. Sacred beasts were not interested in humans. With so many human experts gathered here, what else could he do? In any case, he would not join forces with a human to fight another human.
Everyone hesitated. The Son of Chaos, Ji Wuhen, must have lost his mind. He fought against Emperor Ye at this moment and caused both sides to suffer. He was probably running around like a dog, looking for a place to recover. Once he was discovered by an expert of the same level, he would not even have a chance to escape.
They did not want to die. They did not want to suffer another loss with Ye Qinghan, which would only benefit others. They all left the battlefield, preparing to find another opportunity.
Ye Qinghan waved his hand, and the overlords retreated. Only Xia Ziluo, the White Tiger's descendant, and Nangong Yunlan were left.
Ye Qinghan turned to look at Di Longtian. He found that the divine power in his body was extremely chaotic, and his blood was flowing non-stop. He could not help but frown. He raised his hand and grabbed Di Longtian. He found that his imprint was actually the imprint of the Azure Dragon Overgod. The overgod spark was slowly gathering.
"How can this be? If he is the inheritor of the Azure Dragon Overgod, then what is going on with the Azure Dragon Saint Child? "Ye Qinghan murmured.
Nangong Yunlan was also quite shocked. It was obviously impossible for two supreme inheritors to appear. There had to be strong ones and weak ones. Di Longtian's cultivation was obviously not weak, and the Azure Dragon Saint Child's strength was even more obvious. Who was the inheritor chosen by the Azure Dragon Overgod?
Ye Qinghan did not know much about supreme inheritances. He was naturally happy that Di Longtian had grown to become the inheritor of the Azure Dragon Overgod. At least Di Shang's painstaking nurturing had not been wasted.
Emperor Ye had recovered for about three hours. His strength had returned to peak condition. Now that he stood up, his battle power had increased by a lot. A battle between experts of the same level was indeed extraordinary.
The White Tiger's descendant followed Emperor Ye closely, as if it was afraid that he would lose sight of it. Even when Emperor Ye asked it to leave, it was unwilling to leave. It seemed that it wanted to follow Emperor Ye and use the zither music to improve its bloodline. The descendant of a Holy Beast was indeed intelligent. Even if its bloodline was not pure, it was still smarter than the average person.
Ye Qinghan looked around and found that the Beast Tamer Faction's Xuanyuan Liu and the Insane Sect's Nie Tian had not gathered yet. There was also no trace of Nangong Yunao from the Holy Land. He could not help but frown.
"Let's gather everyone first. We have enough supreme godstones, so there's no need to fight anymore. Life is the most important thing," Ye Qinghan said in a low voice.
Thank you, Lord Wuxin, for flashing red twice.
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