Meng Fang laughed maniacally, causing everyone to laugh maniacally. Even the two low-profile old men with iron chains had a slight smile on their faces.
Ye Qinghan looked at the divine sword in his hand and sneered. He actually grabbed the back of the sword with his big hand and exerted force, breaking the pseudo-Saint Artifact that was specially used for Lower Realm cultivators.
Ding — — —
Bang!!
The sword whistled, and its aura shook the galaxy.
Boom!!
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and stabbed the broken sword into the mountain. He raised his head, and the corner of his mouth curled up. He looked very evil. Meng Fang's maniacal laughter subsided, and his face darkened.
"I don't understand your rules, and you better not make me understand them. I'm afraid you can't handle it," Ye Qinghan said calmly.
In an instant, the valley became so quiet that even the sound of heartbeats could be heard clearly. Everyone stared at Ye Qinghan.
"Damn, what kind of perverted body is this? He didn't even use his divine power, and he actually broke a Lower Realm pseudo-Saint Artifact with just his body! "
"Damn … where did this pervert come from?"
Hua!!
Those Middle Realm cultivators were originally calm, but at this moment, they couldn't help but stand up and look at Ye Qinghan from afar. Their eyes were filled with disbelief.
Meng Fang's firm eyes flashed with surprise as he stared at Ye Qinghan. He suddenly laughed and said in a hoarse voice, "How interesting. No wonder the Crown Prince personally gave the order, and the Nine Mansion Lords and His Highness personally escorted him. It turns out that he really is a perverted monster. However, this makes me even more excited. I'm the best at dealing with monsters."
"Which Middle Realm cultivator will go down and teach this reckless newcomer a lesson? As long as you don't kill him, I'll reward you with a sixteen-grade sacred pill and a hundred fifteen-grade sacred pills." Meng Fang glanced around and said in a deep voice.
But moments later, no one stepped forward. Clearly, everyone knew that those in the lower realms did not have the qualifications to teach Ye Qinghan a lesson. If they did not take this opportunity to ask for a sky-high price, the next newcomer might not be as monstrous as Ye Qinghan.
Meng Fang frowned as he looked at the group of powerful prisoners. They were all monstrous geniuses, but none of them were willing to help him. A cold light flashed in his eyes as the corners of his mouth curled up. He said in a low voice, "Those who help will be rewarded with three sixth-grade Divine Elixirs and a hundred fifth-grade Divine Elixirs."
This time, someone finally moved. Three sixteenth-grade Divine Pills were a fatal temptation to these middle-level cultivators because they did not even have storage rings here. If they were seriously injured, they would not have any pills to heal their injuries. They could only wait for death to come.
"Give me a sword, I'll do it!"
At this moment, a middle-aged man with a bare upper body sat on a small hill. His pants were tattered, but his face was full of heroic spirit. His aura was restrained, and he looked like a volcano that was about to erupt. It was fine if he did not move, but when he did, it would be earth-shattering!
Ye Qinghan looked at this person. He slowly stood up, and his aura suddenly soared into the sky. However, there was an obvious scar on his leg. It was a ghastly sight. Ye Qinghan did not know how long it had been since it had not healed yet.
Whoosh!!
The man limped down the hill. His eyes were abnormally firm. Before entering the Sealed Sky Prison, he was probably rich and noble.
Ye Qinghan licked his teeth and looked at the man. He was shocked in his heart. "How many experts are locked up in this Sealed Sky Prison? This is just one of the camps, and there are close to a thousand people. There are even two Upper Realm cultivators. What is this Holy Empire of the Central Earth trying to do? Torturing these invincible Kings like this, could it be that they want to make them their slaves? "
Yin — — —
Peng!!
A gust of wind swept over. The sword Qi that cut through space woke Ye Qinghan up. Meng Fang actually threw out his sword, and it heavily pierced through the mountain rock in front of the man.
"Feng Huang, as long as you cripple him and make him kneel down and beg for mercy, this general will give you wealth and glory. You will be my left and right hand." Meng Fang said sternly.
Feng Huang was an expert from thirty thousand years ago. He lost to Xia Jiulong in the final battle, but he was too arrogant to submit. Since then, he disappeared. There were no more legends about him in the martial world. Who would have thought that he would be captured and brought here?
Feng Huang was tortured for thirty thousand years. For three sixteenth grade saint pills, he had no choice but to submit. He had already lost the demeanor of a King.
Feng Huang pulled out his sword and sneered, "Are you worthy? Xia Jiulong is not! You and I each took what we needed. We owe each other two steps! "
Humph!
Meng Fang slapped the chair and snorted. His eyes flashed with killing intent as he said coldly, "Feng Huang, don't you know what the consequences of being stubborn are? Back then, you were an emperor among men, and now, you're still fighting like a dog for a few pills. Now, as long as you submit to His Highness, the Crown Prince, you'll enjoy endless glory, splendor, wealth, and rank. Unfortunately, you refuse to do things the hard way. After so many years, everyone has seen that as long as you enter the Heaven Sealing Prison, no matter which camp you belong to, as long as you don't submit, you'll either die or go crazy. In the end, your corpse will be strewn across the wilderness.
Feng Huang limped towards Ye Qinghan as if he didn't hear Meng Fang's words. He looked up at Ye Qinghan and said coldly, "Brat, don't be stubborn. You can't take it. Kneel down and beg for mercy and I will spare you."
Hahahaha …
Ye Qinghan laughed out loud. He was laughing so hard that he was rocking back and forth. He pointed at Feng Huang and said, "Feng Huang, is it? Since you're so stubborn, you should know that people like us won't give in. Cut the crap. You're heavily injured, and I'm bound by the iron chains.
Ding!!
Hua!!
Wu wu wu — — —
The sword whistled through the sky. Feng Huang looked like a mortal walking, but once he exploded, he was so powerful. His sword swept across the sky like a rainbow, raising dust in all directions.
Ye Qinghan brandished the iron chain in his hand like a howling cold wind.
Boom!
Peng — —
The chains collided with the divine sword. Sparks flew everywhere, but the divine sword did not break the chains!
Peng peng peng!!
Ye Qinghan was hit hard. He kept retreating, crushing the mountain rocks. Every step he took left a footprint!
Even if Ye Qinghan had godly force, he wouldn't be a match for an Emperor, let alone one without godly force!
Xiu xiu xiu!
Feng Huang's sword was as fast as lightning, sweeping in all directions. Ye Qinghan could only retreat. He had no chance to resist.
Ye Qinghan tied the chains around his arms and legs, blocking Feng Huang's attacks. His arms were almost broken, but the chains did not move at all. There were no signs of them breaking!
Ye Qinghan frowned. His soul was operating at high speed, thinking of a way to break the chains. If he could not use his divine power, he would be crippled today!
"Divine bird, help me think of a way to break the chains." Ye Qinghan secretly roared. He wanted to contact the divine bird.
But due to the suppression of divine power, the divine bird could only exist in the bloodline. It could not transform into its original body, nor could it speak.
Ye Qinghan's eyes lit up. Seeing Feng Huang's sword move become more and more ruthless, he suddenly thought of a plan!
"Feng Huang and I alone cannot break the chains. But if we work together, we will have a chance!"
Ye Qinghan muttered to himself. He grabbed the chains with both hands. The chains stretched taut and quickly collided with the divine sword.
Ha — — —
Ye Qinghan angrily roared. The veins on his arms bulged. He fiercely exerted his strength. Together with Feng Huang's sword, he actually broke the chains.
Peng!!
Xiu — — —
When the chains broke, Ye Qinghan's body flipped. The divine sword fell from his face and cut into the ground!
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