Ye Qinghan looked at Xiaoyue's arrogant face and smiled evilly. Just as he was about to leave, he was stopped by a dozen Overgods.
"You want to leave? Leave the pseudo world weapon behind! "
A tall and sturdy man said coldly.
Slap!
Ye Qinghan took advantage of the opportunity to slap the man across the face. The power of the world was so great that not even a Paramount God was able to escape. The muscular man was sent flying several hundred meters before slamming heavily into the ground.
"Leave your grandpa! I've robbed others my entire life, and I've never been robbed before. Since you want to rob me, then leave your Yin Yang Rings behind. If you dare to steal one, I'll cut off your hands so that you won't be able to recover them for the rest of your lives! "Ye Qinghan said coldly.
The surrounding Overgods, Giant Gods, and the High Gods all turned pale. The burly man was the strongest among them, and he was the most famous. No one in his generation dared to provoke him, but against Ye Qinghan, he could slap them across the face. Who would dare to resist? Ka!
Ka! Ka!
Ye Qinghan clenched his fists and stared coldly at them. "You don't want to fight? Do you want me to fight?"
One of the Paramount Gods surrounding Ye Qinghan immediately fled, but before he could tear through space, Ye Qinghan punched straight through his fleshly body. Blood stained the sky, and his fleshly body was nearly destroyed. More than half of his life force was gone, and he was on the verge of death.
"This is the fate of anyone who dares to run around," Ye Qinghan said with a sneer.
This time, no one dared to move. There was someone even more terrifying than Ye Qinghan watching them. They couldn't fight back or run. They could only obediently hand over their Yin Yang Rings.
The only one left was the Overgod who had warned Ye Qinghan and Xiaoyue. He smiled sheepishly at Ye Qinghan, then said in a dry voice, "Fellow Daoist, I didn't mean you any harm just now. I …"
Clearly, his family was very small, and everything was built on his own efforts. The resources in this Universe Ring were equivalent to the fate of his family. If there was a chance for negotiation, he naturally wouldn't want to hand it over.
Ye Qinghan smiled evilly and said faintly, "I'm a very gentle person and I don't like to use force. Since you were kind just now, I won't be your enemy and will spare you this time. But next time, remember my face. If you're not strong or handsome, don't covet my woman, understand?"
"Understood! Understood! "
For an exalted Overgod to bow and scrape was quite pitiful. Ye Qinghan didn't want to make things difficult for him, and so he turned and walked towards Xiaoyue.
The two of them teleported away, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded Overgods. As for the crippled Overgod, he was filled with regret. Now, he could be controlled by someone else at any moment and become their slave. Faced with the unfriendly gazes of the other Overgods, he quickly healed himself and tore through the void to flee.
Some of the experts who had lost their resources were very interested in this severely injured Overgod, and they immediately chased after him.
Ye Qinghan used a teleportation technique and rushed towards the Snow Nation's Divine World.
His speed was extremely fast, and with a flash of light, the two of them appeared a million miles away. This was the result of Ye Qinghan being worried about alerting the Realm Master. Otherwise, they would have appeared at the border of the True Spiritual World in an instant.
Three days later, Ye Qinghan completely disappeared, but the Snow Nation's Divine World's Holy City was filled with pressure and might.
Muyun Feng and Zhi Ge fought until the end, and he actually took out a pseudo world weapon to suppress Zhi Ge. He couldn't even mobilize the Realm Army and forced Zhi Ge to agree to make the Seventh Prince emperor.
Today was the day of the coronation.
The Left Marshal's Residence didn't have a pseudo world weapon and couldn't resist Muyun Feng. For the sake of safety, they could only endure.
Xue Fei was helpless. Even if there was an imperial edict, there was nothing she could do. Moreover, the imperial edict wasn't in the Holy City, and Ye Qinghan was nowhere to be found.
The Ninth Prince went from hell to heaven, and then fell from heaven again. He missed the chance to become emperor and was filled with regret.
Xue Wu Hen was smart. When he saw the two elite supreme masters take action, he knew that there was nothing for him to do. He immediately went into hiding and waited for the true dragon, the son of heaven, to appear.
The Seventh Prince was full of smiles. He looked at the people from the Left Marshal's Residence with dense killing intent in his eyes. However, he couldn't touch the Left Marshal's Residence before he sat firmly on the throne. After all, the Left Marshal's Residence and the Absolute Marshal's Residence were inextricably linked, and the Snow Nation's Army was related to Jue Wu Xin. It was obviously impossible to touch the three greatest powers before he ascended the throne.
The Fourth Prince's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that the Seventh Prince would benefit in the end. Even Zhi Ge couldn't change the situation. Unless Lord Ling Yan came back personally, Muyun Feng wouldn't dare to use the pseudo world weapon to behave atrociously.
Muyun Feng pressed Zhi Ge's head with a smile and a hint of provocation. He protected the Seventh Prince in his dragon robe and prepared to ascend the throne.
The Emperor still hadn't woken up. His vitality had dissipated and he didn't have any signs of life. He could die at any time.
The situation was already set. Even if the Left Marshal came back personally, he wouldn't be able to change the situation. Some of the ministers began to waver. However, those who were controlled by Ye Qinghan didn't dare to act recklessly. They just waited quietly for the orders from the Left Marshal's Residence.
"Every dog has its day. Wait for my lord to return. Let's see how arrogant they can be." The divine bird didn't care. It didn't matter who became the Emperor. After all, it wouldn't last long. It wasn't worried.
Gu Qing Yu and the others heard the divine bird's words and felt that it was very reasonable. There was no need to fight to the death with them at this time.
There were only two hours left before the coronation. All the officials and military commanders had arrived. Muyun Feng held the pseudo world weapon in his hand and looked disdainfully at everyone. His divine aura filled the air and the light of treasures flowed.
Zhi Ge's face was solemn. He knew that the Seventh Prince wasn't suitable to be the Emperor. However, there was nothing he could do now. The pseudo world weapon was equivalent to the Realm Lord coming personally. Apart from the Realm Lord's chief disciple, who else could have a pseudo world weapon?
"Are we going to let the Seventh Prince ascend the throne? Other than eating, drinking, and playing, why would he care about the life and death of the Divine Nation? "The Fourth Prince roared angrily. He was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.
"Let's wait. There's nothing I can do now. If we mobilize the Snow World Army to fight to the death with him, who knows how many people will die in vain." Zhi Ge shook his head and sighed. The pseudo world weapon was too powerful. If a Supreme God was hit by it, they would die without a doubt. If they wanted to defeat Muyun Feng, who had the pseudo world weapon, they would need the bodies of millions of soldiers.
"I'm unwilling!" The Fourth Prince roared hoarsely.
"So what if you're unwilling? Unless my master returns from his travels or finds Xiao Shengmin from the Xiao Family, Fang Xiaoyi from the Goddess Sect, and Ling Huanyu, the four of us might be able to fight against the pseudo world weapon. However, they won't take the risk, "Zhi Ge said helplessly.
…
At this time, Ye Qinghan arrived late. He had just crossed the Border River and rushed into the Snow Country's Divine World.
"Come with me to the Sacred City. Let's play something big." Ye Qinghan took Xiaoyue and rushed into the sky. He stepped on the vast sky and appeared a million miles away in the blink of an eye. His teleportation technique, Stellar Transposition, became faster and faster.
The entire Divine World was filled with a different aura.
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