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Chapter 1312

Words:1966Update:22/09/09 03:32:33

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Everyone watched as Ye Qinghan grabbed the Lord of Hell, only to be sucked into the endless darkness. Yan Yunbei's expression changed slightly, but the Divine Bird did not care. It only hurriedly signaled Tong Tong not to panic.

"Good people don't live long, but scourges live for thousands of years. He won't die. This kind of trash is even worse than me. Why would he send himself to his death?" The Divine Bird ran to Tong Tong's shoulder and whispered.

No matter how soft it was, the people around could hear it clearly. Fang Xiaoyi, Ling Huanyu, and the others' mouths twitched. They did not know if it was a blessing or a misfortune to have such a Spirit Pet.

"Hey, Brother Bei, long time no see." The Divine Bird saw that everyone was staring at it, so it immediately flapped its wings and said to Yan Yunbei.

Yan Yunbei rolled his eyes coldly and turned to leave, quickly disappearing from the God of Fortune City.

The God of Fortune City had suffered a great loss. Part of the buildings were destroyed by the attacks of the Lord of God and the Lord of Hell. There were more than a thousand casualties, and their cultivation was not weak. This caused the God of Fortune City to be extremely dissatisfied with the Lord of Hell and the Lord of God. They wanted to declare war.

Marshal Yun's face was pale. After holding it in for a long time, he finally could not hold it in. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the spot. He was only at the pinnacle of the Supreme Realm. After fighting with the Lord of Hell for such a long time with Ye Qinghan's forceful support, he had used up more than half of his life force. His life force was constantly dispersing. It would take a few years for him to recover.



At this moment, Ye Qinghan was holding the Lord of Hell's arms tightly. He was dancing crazily in the space-time tunnel, almost ignoring the space storm that could shatter the Divine Armor.

"Let go of me!"

A sharp ear-piercing voice tore through the sky. The destructive power of the storm was even more terrifying.

Boom boom boom!

The two of them were rolling in the storm. Ye Qinghan had the Feather Spirit Coat to protect his body, so he ignored the storm. His iron arms tightened, almost squeezing the Lord of Hell out of shape.

Boom!

Space and time changed, and the two of them were teleported to an unknown place. Suddenly, there was a bright light, and a tearing force threw the two of them out.

Bang!

Ye Qinghan slammed into a mountain. His body was in pain, and his arms were loosened. However, he took the opportunity to grab the mask on the Lord of Hell's face. A head of black hair fell to the ground, revealing a beautiful face. It was Xiao Yue. Her face was pale, and blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth. She rolled on the ground for more than ten times, and she was glaring at Ye Qinghan angrily.

Ye Qinghan crawled up from the ground. He didn't have time to look around. He stared at Xiaoyue and grinned evilly. "So it's you, schemer! I wonder if you have foreseen your own ending? "

"Zuo Feng! You're brave enough to chase after me and even see my face. You can only die! " Xiaoyue's eyes flashed coldly, and her beautiful face was filled with killing intent. The dagger appeared in her hand once again, and her aura reached its peak. Step by step, she closed in on Ye Qinghan.

"Hahahaha, Xiaoyue, oh Xiaoyue, do you think I'm here to die? If the great Lord of Hell has such low intelligence, then I've underestimated you. "Ye Qinghan laughed wildly. Not only did he not retreat, but he also released his aura and pressed down on Xiaoyue.

"What do you mean?" Xiaoyue frowned and asked.

"Money drops, and Hell's Gate appears. That's one of the hellish assassins' trump cards. But to use it, you have to sacrifice your life essence. That's why you were able to injure Wang Zhongjun so severely. Right now, you don't even have ten percent of your power left. The more you use your godpower, the more your body won't be able to handle it. If you try to fight me to the death, the only outcome is that your spiritual space will shatter, and you'll be reduced to a mortal." Ye Qinghan stepped toward Xiaoyue, explaining the side effects of the hellish forbidden art.

Xiaoyue's pupils shrank, and she stared at Ye Qinghan. Her eyes were filled with shock, and she asked coldly, "Who are you? How do you know so much? "

Ye Qinghan sneered, and his bracelet turned crazy. He said coldly, "Don't ask me who I am. I'm only asking you now. Will you become a cripple, or will you be used by me?"

"Used by you? Dream on! Even if my life force essence is greatly damaged, I can still take your life! "Xiaoyue threatened coldly." Give me the Supreme Snow Lotus, and I'll spare your life! "

"I won't give up until I reach the Yellow River! That damned old man didn't expect to take in such a useless disciple like you! " Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed coldly, and his emotions were ice-cold. He didn't have the slightest bit of pity for the fairer sex. He waved his saber, and it tore through the surrounding mountains, and fiercely slammed towards Xiaoyue.

Whoosh — —

Xiaoyue tore through space, and disappeared without a trace. She suddenly appeared behind Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan rose into the sky, and dodged the attack. The long saber came down from above, and its aura could swallow mountains and rivers. The earth cracked, and the mountains split.

Bang!

Xiaoyue didn't have time to dodge, and she forcefully took it head-on. The supreme power destroyed the sky, and the short dagger unleashed a violent aura.

Boom!

Their auras rushed to the clouds. One of them smashed into the void, while the other attacked the underworld. The sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

Pu — — —

Xiaoyue couldn't hold on any longer. The bone-eroding pain caused her soul to scatter, and the life force in her body was collapsing more and more. She was sent flying while spewing blood.

"Zuo Feng, I won't kill you today, but I'll show you in the future!"

Xiaoyue was furious. She tore through the void, and her figure disappeared again. However, Ye Qinghan had the divine sense of a Realm Lord. As long as she moved randomly in a different space, he would be able to track her.

Boom!

Ye Qinghan stabilized his body, and his saber tore through space, and directly blasted Xiaoyue out.

"Since I'm here today, I have no intention of letting you go!"

Ye Qinghan forcefully blocked Xiaoyue's path.

Xiaoyue was unwilling. She thought that Ye Qinghan had discovered her by coincidence, so she tore through the void again to leave. However, she couldn't even hold on for three breaths of time before she was sent flying. Her injuries were getting worse, and her spiritual space was somewhat unstable, on the verge of shattering.

The spiritual space was like a godhead. If the godhead was shattered, could there still be divine power?

Xiaoyue's face was pale. She no longer resisted Ye Qinghan, and she no longer hid in space. She rushed into the depths of the mountain range, hiding in the wilderness.

The depths were filled with white fog, and it was difficult to see beyond a thousand meters. The spiritual energy was overwhelming, and Ye Qinghan didn't know where this place was. It was also possible that this was Xiaoyue's first time here. After all, the Nine Worlds were too big. It was so big that many places were untouched by humans.

Ye Qinghan sneered. He put away the bracelet, locked onto Xiaoyue with his divine sense, and quickly chased after her.

The two of them chased each other in the depths of the mountain range, hiding behind rocks. However, Xiaoyue couldn't shake off Ye Qinghan no matter how hard she tried.

"Damn it, how can this guy lock onto my position so quickly? Is his divine sense so powerful? " Xiaoyue was flustered and exasperated. She couldn't use even a ten-thousandth of her powerful strength, and could only be suppressed by Ye Qinghan.

Xiaoyue had no choice but to restrain her divine power and life aura, and rush into a crack in the mountain range on foot. This was equivalent to cutting off her own path of death. Perhaps she could escape Ye Qinghan's pursuit.

Unfortunately, Ye Qinghan's divine sense was locked onto her body. He had already discovered her when she entered the crack in the mountain range, and rushed into the crack in one stride. The mountain path was steep, and there were many caves hanging halfway up the mountain, as if they were the caves of some kind of creature.

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