The moment the chains broke, the profound mysteries were severed. It could no longer suppress Ye Qinghan, and his godly power instantly recovered.
Boom!!
Ye Qinghan struck the ground with his palm, stirring up a cloud of dust. His body shot up into the sky, transforming into a dragon.
Hua!!
Flames spread all around, burning the heavens. Ye Qinghan stood on a fire dragon, looking down at all directions. He stared at Meng Fang and said coldly, "Your rules do not include me. How long do you think this Great Sky Sealing Prison can trap me for? At most a hundred years. Xia Jiulong will personally invite me out! "
Meng Fang stood up with a bang. A long spear appeared in his hand, and his aura soared.
Hua!!
The camp was instantly surrounded by guards, and even some of the Patrol Envoys rushed over. A faintly discernible aura instantly enveloped Ye Qinghan. It was the aura of an Upper Realm cultivator.
The Great Sky Sealing Prison, as its name implied, could seal the heavens. Once inside, no one could escape!
Ye Qinghan sneered and said proudly, "I don't want to go out now. It's easy to send me in, but if you want me to go out, Xia Jiulong will have to personally invite me!"
"Who do you think you are?" Meng Fang asked coldly.
Ye Qinghan laughed proudly, "You don't believe me? Let's wait and see! "
Meng Fang stared at Ye Qinghan. He could not figure out Ye Qinghan's identity. He frowned and said to the deputy general beside him, "Go and find out who this person is. Come back and report to me after you find out the truth."
"Yes, General!" The deputy general beside Meng Fang left respectfully.
Ye Qinghan stared at Meng Fang and said coldly, "I will pay you back a hundredfold for that spear strike!"
"Wait until you get out alive!"
Meng Fang's eyes were filled with killing intent. If Xia Jiulong had not instructed him to keep Ye Qinghan alive, there would not have been so much trouble.
Now that Ye Qinghan had God Power, he was no longer afraid of the Middle Realm cultivators. No matter how weak he was, he would not be beaten up. As for the two Upper Realm cultivators, they had their own pride and would not attack a Lower Realm cultivator.
Ye Qinghan and Meng Fang were at loggerheads. Everyone was waiting. This was the only time a newcomer had not been taught a lesson. Instead, Ye Qinghan had taught him a lesson. This was something Meng Fang could not tolerate.
However, Meng Fang was a cautious person. Before he could figure out Ye Qinghan's identity, he would not act rashly. Once he did, he would definitely flip this camp in a fit of rage.
Ye Qinghan slowly dispersed his aura. That faintly discernible divine sense also dispersed, no longer observing him. Meng Fang's camp was still deathly silent.
Meng Fang sat back in his chair and waited silently.
At this moment, the divine bird jumped out and pretended to be brave. Its aura soared to the sky as it looked down at everyone and said, "You guys even dare to blaspheme this divine bird's great master. You guys really don't know the meaning of death!"
Meng Fang rolled his eyes. He did not expect Ye Qinghan to be so strong. Even his divine pet was so impudent. A little Realm Lord rookie actually dared to show off in front of a group of kings!
Ye Qinghan shrugged and did not stop the divine bird. In this boring prison, it was good to have some fun. In any case, they would not stay here for long.
Seeing that no one refuted, the divine bird immediately became smug and said proudly, "Who will submit to this divine bird? When Crown Prince Xia Jiulong brings us out, I will bring you guys out as well."
Tsk — — —
The group of kings sneered. They felt that the divine bird and Ye Qinghan had gone crazy. Was there any power in this world that could make the crown prince of the Holy Empire, Crown Prince Xia Jiulong, feel fear?
"A bunch of brats with no brains. That's all you can achieve in this lifetime. Stay here for the rest of your life." The divine bird shook its head. It had a look of disappointment.
Ye Qinghan also shook his head and looked around. Looking at the group of imprisoned kings, he wanted to subdue them. However, if Xia Jiulong could not subdue them, he would not be able to do it either.
Emperor Feng dragged his tired and injured body and held the divine sword in his hand. His sharp eyes stared at Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan shrugged and glanced at Feng Huang. With a wave of his hand, he took out a few Level 16 healing pills and tossed them to Feng Huang. His storage ring wasn't taken away, so there were still quite a few pills inside. A few pills weren't a big deal, but the important thing was that there were two people he could use in the Seal the Heavens Prison.
Emperor Feng waved his hand and took the pills. When he looked at the grade of the pills, he was shocked.
Everyone was also shocked. They did not expect Ye Qinghan to have a storage ring! He did not even put a level 16 saint pill in his eyes and casually threw it to a stranger. Everyone's eyes were burning with passion.
"Why are you helping me?" Emperor Feng frowned and asked Ye Qinghan.
"Consider it as a reward for helping me open the chains. Don't worry, I don't need your help. These pills are nothing to me." Ye Qinghan said lightly.
Feng Huang sucked in a deep breath and looked at the bloody wound on his leg. This was caused by Xia Jiulong. Without any pills and the spiritual energy here was extremely scarce, even after so many years, not only had his injury not healed, it had actually worsened! Ye Qinghan's cultivation had been restricted by 60%. Otherwise, there was no way Ye Qinghan could have withstood his attacks.
"Many thanks!" Emperor Feng said in a deep voice.
"If you trust me, then I'll stand guard for you. If you don't, then there's nothing I can do." Ye Qinghan shrugged. He found a rock and sat down, then looked around at the crowd with a bored expression.
Emperor Feng had no other choice. With his leg blocked, he could not circulate his battle strength. If this continued, his cultivation would be crippled!
Hua!
Emperor Feng stabbed his sword into the ground and sat cross-legged near Ye Qinghan. He swallowed three level 16 saint pills. These were pills exclusive to middle level cultivators. One pill could heal a middle level cultivator, let alone three!
Hua!
Boom! Boom!
The dead blood in Feng Huang's body was instantly activated. His aura was like a rainbow as his blood gushed out like a flood. Divine light shot out from his body in all directions. When the godly pellet reached his legs, it was suppressed by a strand of Sword Qi, preventing him from recovering quickly!
Meng Fang frowned and the long spear in his hand trembled. Of course, he did not want Emperor Feng to recover his strength. After all, this person was someone who could fight against Xia Jiulong. Even if he was not as good as Xia Jiulong, he was still not someone he could fight against in his peak state!
Roar!
Boom!
Meng Fang made his move. His spear pierced through heaven and earth and turned into a ray of light that shot towards Emperor Feng.
Shua!
Ye Qinghan stomped on the rocks and his body flashed through the air like a sword. He grabbed the divine sword next to Feng Huang and swung it around.
Boom!
The divine sword clashed with the long spear. Qi soared into the sky and dust flew everywhere.
Zeng Zeng Zeng …
Ye Qinghan retreated more than ten steps until he was not far away from Feng Huang. His eyes flashed like lightning as he saw that Meng Fang had not retreated. Instead, Meng Fang had used all his strength to attack Feng Huang.
Boom! Boom!
Hua! Hua!
Ye Qinghan stomped his foot and unleashed his strength. Veins popped out on his arms as he used his sword as a saber. It was as if he had the strength of ten thousand kilograms. A tyrannical aura spread out and swept across the area like a mad man!
"Open!"
Ye Qinghan shouted angrily. The cold light tore through the dust and the tip of the sword clashed with the tip of the spear. Sparks flew everywhere and the spear was almost broken.
Ka!
An ear-piercing sound tore through everyone's eardrums. The lower level experts were sent flying and coughed out blood. Their faces were pale.
Meng Fang was shocked. He was afraid that his life source spear would break. He immediately retreated to disperse the impact. This time, Ye Qinghan did not move. It was not that he did not want to disperse the impact, but he was worried that Meng Fang would take the opportunity to kill Emperor Feng.
"Mind your own business. You can't even protect yourself here. Do you want to protect others?" Meng Fang said coldly.
Hahaha …
Ye Qinghan laughed loudly, "Xia Jiulong told you not to kill me. Do you think I can protect myself?"
Meng Fang's expression changed and the killing intent in his eyes intensified. However, Ye Qinghan did not care about him.
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