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Chapter 1851

Words:1984Update:23/01/01 16:18:53

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The dignified Bodhisattva had been forced back by Ye Qinghan. He hadn't even been able to touch a single hair on Ye Qinghan's body. He was a little angry from embarrassment. He glared at Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan sat on the Purple Gold Tiger King's back with a beautiful woman in his arms. He smiled at the Holy Son and the Arhat, not minding the Arhat's cold gaze at all.

At this moment, Lin Wutian was like a loyal guard. He retreated to Ye Qinghan's side and stood with his sword in hand. His eyes were filled with disdain, and his aura suppressed the Holy Son.

Zhan Jiu Xiao and Zuo Shuguang stopped laughing when they saw Lin Wutian's aura. If the Arhat couldn't beat Lin Wutian at his peak, they couldn't either!

A middle-level martial artist was a middle-level martial artist after all. Moreover, Lin Wutian was the king of individual soldiers!

When the divine sword was unsheathed, who could contend against it?

Ye Qinghan was able to make Lin Wutian so respectful. It was unrealistic to say that he was just a person of character and charisma. He must have extraordinary strength.

The Arhat and Zhan Jiuxiao finally took a good look at Ye Qinghan's group. Gu Qingyu's aura was faintly discernible. His cold sword dao was pure and exuded a soaring battle intent. He was like a sharp sword that no one could resist.

When the three of them saw Emperor Ye's reincarnated golden body in Ye Qinghan's arms, their expressions changed drastically.

Saintess?

The Holy Maiden of the Martial Dao Perfected Cultivator Holy Land!

The Martial Dao True Monarch got his daughters at an old age and doted on them a lot. He once invited all the heroes of the world. The Sacred Masters of the Holy Lands and Eternal Sovereigns all came in person. Even the Sacred Master of the Holy Empire of the Central Earth came and gave the two Saintesses some opportunities. As the top powerhouses of the younger generation, how could they not know?

The three of them suddenly felt as if they were about to vomit blood. A dignified and favored Holy Maiden had actually run into someone else's arms. What kind of scandal was this?

Emperor Ye giggled as he looked at the three supreme kings snuggled up in Ye Qinghan's arms. If one did not look closely, they would not be so eye-catching.

Zhan Jiuxiao stepped forward curiously and stared at Ye Qinghan. His eyes were filled with suspicion. "To be able to make a saintess of a generation submit, even an emperor like Lin Wutian has to bow to him. Brother Ye, you must be extraordinary. Did you purposely suppress your cultivation or are you really a sector lord ninth level?"

Zuo Shuguang and the Arhat were also staring at Ye Qinghan. They doubted Ye Qinghan's true level.

Hahaha …

Ye Qinghan laughed and said proudly, "Wutian is not bowing to me. As his father, he is showing respect. Don't misunderstand. As for the Saintess in my arms … Maybe it's because I'm too handsome. It has nothing to do with cultivation."

The three supreme kings felt their blood boiling. Their mouths twitched. They were defeated by Ye Qinghan's narcissism.

Lin Wutian and Gu Qingyu, who did not like to laugh, were amused. Their grins were pleasing to the eye.

However, upon closer inspection, Ye Qinghan was indeed too handsome. He was like a general, leading thousands of experts. His aura was not any weaker than the Saint Child's.

"The three of you, I want this fire attribute saint herb. I wonder if any of you have any objections?" Ye Qinghan asked indifferently.

The three experts' eyes twitched. Ye Qinghan was probably the only person who dared to speak to three Sovereigns with such an attitude.

Dong dong dong!

The hearts of the experts around started to beat faster. Even the beast and bird's heartbeat was out of control.

Ye Qinghan looked straight at the fire-attribute bird. The True Dragon Fire Essence in his eyes was about to leave his body. It contained a terrifying pressure. He said coldly, "Fire-attribute flying beast. Not bad. I'll give you one chance. Submit to me, and I'll lead you on the road to becoming a powerful expert!"

The fire-attribute bird was originally disdainful of Ye Qinghan. However, when it saw the True Dragon Fire Essence in his eyes, it realized that it had underestimated Ye Qinghan. How could someone who could control a sixteenth-grade True Dragon Fire Essence be weak?

The bird was not angry. It gently waved its fiery red wings. The temperature in the surroundings became violent, causing the space to distort.

"What qualifications do you have to be my master?" The fire-attribute bird asked coldly.

Ye Qinghan smiled confidently and waved his hand. The sixteenth-grade True Dragon Fire Essence contained the profound mysteries of the fire attribute. He said indifferently, "With my ability, I can help you reach the upper level. I can help you reach a realm that you can't reach even if you work hard for a lifetime."

The bird's huge mouth was about to spit out flames. It was drooling over the sixteenth-grade True Dragon Fire Essence.

"There's another reason. It's not convenient to tell you now. As long as you're willing to submit, I won't mistreat you." Ye Qinghan said seriously.

"I won't sign a master and servant contract with you. It can be a fair cooperation." The bird thought for a moment and nodded in agreement.

The three experts looked at the bird in shock. This type of beast normally wouldn't cooperate with humans. It even hated humans. They didn't expect it to be willing to follow Ye Qinghan.

The experts from the other factions found it even more unbelievable. A Sector Lord level 9 human actually made a middle level beast submit. Was he still human?

Ye Qinghan's lips curled up. He confidently signaled the bird to fly over.

Screech!!

The fire bird let out a long screech. Its wings flapped in the sky. Its pressure directly crushed the Purple-Gold Tiger King, causing it to kneel on the mountain peak.

"A thousand years later, you will realize how lucky you are to have made this decision!" Ye Qinghan looked at the bird indifferently. He didn't seem to be on guard, but his dragon blood was boiling. His body was tense, and he was ready to burst out with his strongest attack. Even if he couldn't kill the middle level beast, he could at least protect himself.

Emperor Ye was also secretly holding onto the defensive treasure given by the Martial Dao True Monarch. It wouldn't be a problem for him to block the attack of a middle level beast.

Everyone's hair stood on end. They felt that it was too risky to let a middle level fire-type beast near. They all stared at Ye Qinghan, wanting to see how he would die in the hands of the bird.

Unfortunately, the bird flew to Ye Qinghan's side but didn't attack.

Ye Qinghan whispered in his ear, "Green Lotus Sword Song … Great Shang World. With your cultivation, you should understand the meaning of these two words."

The giant fire-type bird flapped its wings and stared at Ye Qinghan with its sharp eyes. After a long time, it finally gave up its vigilance and chose to believe in Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan smiled faintly and led Emperor Ye onto the back of the bird. Its body emitted a scorching heat, but it didn't affect Ye Qinghan at all.

"Bring me to that fire-elemental divine herb. This divine herb has yet to take shape. It will take another ten thousand years for it to mature. When that time comes, I will refine it into a pill. You will reach the upper level and transform into a human. It will be just around the corner!"

Ye Qinghan patted the fire-type bird's head and said confidently.

Screech!!

The bird carried Ye Qinghan and Emperor Ye to the mountain peak. It was very careful and had no intention of killing Ye Qinghan.

Lin Wutian heaved a sigh of relief and put down his right hand that was on the sword hilt.

The three supreme kings and the other young kings watched Ye Qinghan move the divine medicine away, but they didn't dare to stop him. The Crazy Sect was now equivalent to two middle level cultivators. No matter how strong the Saint or Arhat was, they were only lower level cultivators. It was already impressive that they could reach a draw, let alone Lin Wutian.

"Fellow Daoist Zhan, Fellow Daoist Zuo, I am not someone who makes enemies everywhere. I promise that as long as this fire-type sacred medicine matures and condenses into a pill, the two of you will have a share." Ye Qinghan took the fire-type sacred medicine and said indifferently.

Ye Qinghan had given them enough face, so Zhan Jiuxiao and Zuo Shuguang naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to continue arguing with Ye Qinghan. They cupped their fists and thanked him, "Then many thanks to Sect Master Ye."

Today is Singles' Day, so I don't know how to talk. I wish you all a lot of wives and concubines.

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