Ya 'er Saint was neither servile nor overbearing. Although there was a big gap between him and Xia Jiulong, he had the Eternal Sacred Artifact, the Staff of Power, and a high-level bloodline. He might not lose to Xia Jiulong in a real fight.
Xia Jiulong's face became cold, which made the upper level experts tremble in fear!
Xia Jiulong was the most likely person to become the next Eternal Sovereign. His advancement to the Eternal Sovereign realm was already set in stone. Once he got angry, everyone had to retreat!
Ya 'er Saint's golden eyes flashed with light, and he did not retreat.
Xia Jiulong did not want to complicate matters, so he could only let Ya 'er Saint leave.
At this moment, Lin Wutian carried the wooden sword and the Immortal Herb. He did not dare to stay here for long. He quickly left the crowd with the people of the Insane Sect and went straight to the periphery. As long as he met up with Green Lotus Sword Immortal, no one would be able to snatch the Immortal Herb!
Now, except for the people of the Ouxi Sacred Ground, no other sacred ground experts left. They were all waiting silently. Everyone knew that the Immortal Herb was in the hands of Ye Qinghan. As long as they killed Ye Qinghan, they would have a chance to snatch the Immortal Herb!
Xia Yunxue hurried to Xia Jiulong's side and respectfully transmitted her voice, "Imperial Uncle, Ye Qinghan has a wooden sword in his hand that can contend with the Staff of Power!"
Hearing this, Xia Jiulong's eyes shone brightly, and the surrounding aura stagnated!
At the same time, the three godsons of the Sky Reaching Cult also transmitted their voices to the three deans. The rest of the sacred ground's holy sons also transmitted the wooden sword in Ye Qinghan's hand to their leader's sea of consciousness.
At this moment, everyone was even more reluctant to leave. Something that could contend with the Staff of Power must be an Eternal Sacred Artifact!
Snatch the Immortal Herb and the Eternal Sacred Artifact!
"Where is Ye Qinghan now? Why hasn't he appeared yet? "Xia Jiulong waited for a long time and asked in a deep voice.
"Imperial Uncle, he is still inside. He should be coming out soon." Xia Yunxue immediately replied.
Xia Jiulong thought for a moment and said to Xia Yunxue, "Take the nine mansions and bring the people of the Insane Sect here. They are not allowed to leave for the time being."
"Yes!"
Xia Yunxue and the nine mansions were equivalent to ten holy sons. Once they joined forces, the three godsons, the Arhat, and Zhan Jiuxiao would not be their opponents! They rushed straight in the direction of Kuang Zong's departure.
But at this moment, Lin Wutian had already sped up with the rest of the Crazy Sect, shuttling through the cliffs and valleys, quickly disappearing from the periphery of the Secret Territory.
A moment later, the Green Lotus Sword Deity appeared in front of everyone from the Kuang Sect. Without much explanation, he swept everyone away without waiting for Ye Qinghan.
Xia Yunxue led the Nine Mansions to the periphery, but she could no longer find the whereabouts of Kuang Zong. In the end, she could only return resentfully.
Back at the entrance of the Secret Territory, Xia Yunxue bowed and said, "Royal Uncle, the group of people from the Crazy Sect have disappeared. We can't find any trace of them …"
Xia Jiulong's dragon robes fluttered in the wind as his aura suppressed the heavens. Although his aura seemed restrained, Xia Yunxue and the nine Mansion Lords felt as if the heavens were collapsing around them. They couldn't even straighten their backs. Although Xia Jiulong was at the peak of the middle level, only a minor realm higher than these Holy Sons, these people knew that even if the nine Mansion Lords and Xia Yunxue joined forces, they still wouldn't be able to withstand a single strike from Xia Jiulong!
The gap between them was just that huge!
"You dare to play tricks with this prince? Ye Qinghan, I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Xia Jiulong snorted and continued to wait.
There was still a hundred years before the Secret Territory's entrance closed. Small sects continued to come out one after another, but they still couldn't find any trace of Ye Qinghan. Everyone was burning with anxiety.
"This bastard, does he want to die in there?" A powerful Upper Level Bounty Hunter scolded angrily.
The old monk of the Blessed Buddha Temple didn't move and said indifferently, "Amitabha, Fellow Daoist, why are you in such a hurry? Since Sage Yar said that the Immortal Herb is in Ye Qinghan's hands, then it must be in his hands. He can hide for a while, but he can't hide forever! "
The three deans of the Sky Reaching School were calm as usual. They waited calmly. It was rare for them to be this calm.
At this moment, no one was more nervous than Demon Sovereign Fashen. He knew best that once Ye Qinghan appeared, there would be a storm of blood. Ye Qinghan's life would collapse in an instant. Even Xia Jiulong wouldn't give him a chance to speak!
"Sigh, I'd rather you cultivate bitterly in the Secret Territory for a hundred thousand years. As long as you can endure the loneliness, at least you can keep your life." Demon Sovereign Fashen clenched his iron fists and secretly prayed.
…
While the three thousand sects, one hundred clans, and twenty-one holy lands were anxiously waiting outside, Ye Qinghan didn't seem to have any intention of going out. He was strolling around the Secret Territory. Under the guidance of the divine bird and the Gold Devouring Toad, he searched everywhere for treasures while humming a little tune.
"How long until the Secret Territory closes?" Ye Qinghan curiously asked the divine bird.
The divine bird was still unhappy. Such a good Immortal Herb, yet it didn't have a share. How could it face Ye Qinghan with a good face?
"I don't know, don't ask me!"
The divine bird unhappily threw out a sentence.
Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly. He didn't expect the divine bird to have a temper, and it lasted for such a long time. In the end, he couldn't take it anymore and could only gently persuade it, "Great divine bird, I promise that as long as you advance to the Complete Upper Level, even if I have to steal or rob, I'll get you an Immortal Pill. How about it?"
The divine bird glared at Ye Qinghan and said firmly, "Swear that if you can't do it, you'll be impotent for the rest of your life. Forever!"
Ye Qinghan clenched his iron fists and almost punched it. This bastard was too vicious.
"You're lying to me!" The divine bird snorted.
Hiss hiss hiss!
Ye Qinghan took a few deep breaths and calmed his emotions. He raised his hand and swore, "I swear that when the divine bird reaches the Complete Upper Level, I'll get it an Immortal Pill. If I can't do it, I'll be impotent for the rest of my life!"
When the divine bird heard this, it immediately took advantage of the situation and said with a flattering smile, "Boss, look at how serious you are. I'm just teasing you."
Huff huff huff!
Ye Qinghan was so angry that his face turned red and he breathed out a few mouthfuls of anger.
"Master, let's not stay here. It's only a few months before the entrance closes. If we don't go out, we'll have to stay here for a hundred thousand years!" The divine bird quickly diverted his attention and reminded him.
Ye Qinghan didn't have time to be angry. He began to move forward quickly and went straight to the entrance of the secret realm.
At this moment, even the three deans of the Sky Reaching Cult had lost their patience. The old monks of the Blessed Buddha Temple couldn't meditate anymore!
They had wasted a hundred years in vain. Ye Qinghan seemed like he wouldn't come out. They hadn't even seen his shadow until now!
Crack!
Xia Jiulong clenched his fists and looked at the sparkling entrance. He really wanted to go in and beat up Ye Qinghan, but the entrance was about to close. Once it closed, it would have to wait for a hundred thousand years before it could open again. This was because this was the rule set by all the Eternal Sovereigns. No one could change it.
At this moment, Lord Fashen heaved a sigh of relief. But before he could feel happy, a figure appeared out of thin air and landed in front of everyone.
His frivolous face carried a faint evil smile. He had a dignified appearance and a tall and sturdy figure. He stood in front of everyone like a javelin. His vigorous face was like jade, and he was definitely a dragon among men. This person was Ye Qinghan!
"The Immortal Pill isn't in my hands."
Ye Qinghan said slowly without waiting for anyone to make a move.
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