Xia Jiulong had his hands behind his back, as if he was purposely showing off his strength in front of the two, suppressing their temperament and planting a seed of irresistible force in their hearts.
Hu — — —
After chasing for a long time, Emperor Feng's emotions were somewhat unstable. He was unwilling to accept that the gap between them had widened so much after so many years, not to mention that his cultivation was higher than Ye Xiwen's.
"It's just a matter of cultivation method, there's no need to tangle with him. Let's walk slowly." Ye Qinghan suddenly thought it through and walked forward at a moderate pace.
Emperor Feng looked at Ye Qinghan's indifferent expression and felt that it made sense. He had been locked up in this prison for so many years. Not to mention cultivation method, he didn't even have a single pill. Moreover, he was dragging his injured body, so it was normal for him to be left behind. After thinking it through, his mood became much better.
Although Xia Jiulong was thousands of miles away, he could hear every word of Ye Qinghan's words. Killing intent flashed in his eyes. If it wasn't for the immortal pill and the fear of offending those from the Holy Lands, he would have already killed Ye Qinghan.
The three of them left the Heaven Sealing Prison one after another. The guards didn't dare to question them and respectfully sent Xia Jiulong off.
The three of them quickly arrived outside the Imperial City. The people from the Holy Lands were anxiously waiting for them.
Yan Ao anxiously looked at the figure that was speeding over from afar. He was very excited, but Fashen was extremely depressed. He knew how powerful the Holy Empire was. After this incident, Xia Jiulong would definitely take revenge on the Kuang Sect, and it would be an iron-blooded revenge.
Hua!
The three of them arrived at the entrance of the Imperial City. Xia Jiulong's expression was cold as he clenched his fists, but he was trying his best to restrain himself.
"I can hand Ye Qinghan over to you, but shouldn't you be clear about when Ye Qinghan will give us the immortal pill?" Xia Jiulong asked in a deep voice.
Wen Xu and the rest looked at Ye Qinghan with doubts in their eyes. There were too many doubts right now. They didn't know which Holy Land's Holy Lord Ye Qinghan had given the immortal pill to make. They also didn't know when the pill would be made.
However, Xia Jiulong looked at Wu Yunlie. Since Ye Qinghan was Wu Qin 'er's husband, he must have given the Immortal Herb to Wu Zhenjun.
Wu Yunlie was baffled by the stare and felt very unhappy. Ye Qinghan had promised so many forces, but not the Martial Perfected Cultivator Holy Land. What qualifications did he have to be the Prince Consort of the Holy Land? If it wasn't for Wu Zhenjun's orders, he wouldn't have come to pressure the Holy Empire.
Ye Qinghan shrugged. He looked at Yan Ao and asked, "Yan Ao, did she … say when she would be able to refine the immortal pill?"
Yan Ao shook his head. He was unable to give a definite answer because Green Lotus Sword Immortal had never communicated with him before.
"Go back and ask, then inform the various Holy Lands," Ye Qinghan said calmly.
"Yes, boss. I'll take my leave first." Yan Ao cupped his fists and said.
Ye Qinghan nodded as he looked at Fashen Demon Ancestor and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work during this period of time."
Fashen Demon Venerable did not say anything as he turned around and left with Yan Ao.
…
This group of people from the Holy Lands all wanted to take Ye Qinghan away. After all, as long as Ye Qinghan was in their hands, the immortal pill would not be able to escape. However, the six Holy Lands all wanted it. Who should they give it to?
Wu Yunlie said in a domineering manner, "This Ye Qinghan is the Prince Consort of my Little Ancestor. He should be handed over to me. When the time comes, the Holy Lands will naturally hand over the immortal pills with both hands."
"What a joke. Since you guys are in cahoots, if Ye Qinghan is taken away by you guys and you guys don't admit it, who will we ask for the immortal pill?" Mo Zi asked coldly.
"The Holy Maiden of my Ouxi Holy Lands said that Ye Qinghan should be handed over to our Ouxi Holy Lands," Astor said firmly.
The Holy Maiden of the Ouxi Holy Lands was naturally Yar Sheng. She was the daughter of the strongest Eternal Sovereign of the Ouxi Holy Lands. She was also known as the Holy Maiden of the Ouxi Holy Lands. Her status was only below the Eternal Sovereigns.
"Ouxi Holy Lands can forget about taking him away. In the end, it will be good if you can get the immortal pill." Xia Jiulong raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.
With Xia Jiulong's words, the Ouxi Holy Lands basically had no hope of taking away Ye Qinghan. After all, this was the territory of the Holy Empires. Xia Jiulong's words carried enormous weight. Even if he wanted to keep this group of people here, he could do it.
"How about this? If everyone trusts my Sky Piercing Church, then let me take away Ye Qinghan. How about it?" His voice was warm and elegant, with an immortal aura. His voice was deep and powerful, making people involuntarily believe him.
Everyone was silent for a moment. It seemed that no other force could be more trustworthy than the Sky Piercing Church.
Ye Qinghan thought about it. He still believed in the Sky Piercing Church. At least, they were more trustworthy than the people of Infernal Realm. Therefore, he nodded and agreed.
"Brother Feng, come with me to the Sky Piercing Church first. You can leave after that." Ye Qinghan was somewhat worried about Xia Jiulong. He was worried that Feng Huang would be captured as soon as he left the Imperial City. He really couldn't escape, so he reminded him.
Feng Huang immediately nodded and said, "Many thanks, Sect Master Ye. I will repay your kindness in the future."
Xia Jiulong sneered and didn't expose him. Watching the other Holy Lands leave, he looked at Wen Xu and said, "Dean Wen, please do me a favor."
Wen Xu pretended to be calm and silently replied, "What favor?"
"When Feng Huang leaves the Sky Piercing Church, help this Emperor kill him. Do it secretly. At least wait until we get the Immortal Pill." Xia Jiulong said firmly.
Wen Xu frowned. How could he do such a thing? Killing Feng Huang was simple, but if word got out, wouldn't he become Ye Qinghan's enemy forever? In the future, the reputation of the Sky Piercing Church would be affected.
"I can't do it. Your Highness, please think of another way." Wen Xu shook his head and bluntly refused. Then, he waved his hand and directly swept away Ye Qinghan and Feng Huang. The two didn't even have a chance to resist. This was the gap between them.
Crack!
Xia Jiulong looked at Wen Xu's back and clenched his fists. He took a deep breath and his aura became cold.
"Xuan Xiu, take the nine Lords and personally carry out the mission to kill Feng Huang at all costs. Just don't make things difficult for the Sky Piercing Church." After speaking, Xia Jiulong slowly returned to the Imperial City. His aura soared and the entire Imperial City fell into a dead silence.
Xuan Xiu took the mission and went straight to the nine Lords. The nine Lords were still in the capital and hadn't left.
Half a day later, Xuan Xiu took the nine Lords and left quietly. His figure flickered as he rushed towards the Sky Piercing Church's territory.
In the Imperial City, Xia Jiulong was wearing a dragon robe and resting on the dragon throne. He frowned and indifferently muttered to himself, "Why do I feel uneasy? Feng Huang is no longer a threat to me. As for Ye Qinghan, he's just a lower realm cultivator. I can kill him with a wave of my hand … "
After a long time, Xia Jiulong suddenly stood up and rushed towards the Sky Sealing Prison. His figure flickered as he broke through the void and rushed towards the valley filled with resentment.
The valley was surrounded by danger zones. Xia Jiulong had already ordered that this was a forbidden area. No guards were allowed to enter, so almost no one had come here. Even if they did, they would die here.
Xia Jiulong stepped into the valley and walked along the cliff. After turning a corner, a man in ragged clothes appeared in front of him.
Xia Jiulong stared at the man and coldly asked, "Has someone been here before?"
Whoosh!
That man revealed an ominous glint in his eyes. His eyes were like stars that could capture one's soul as he stared at Xia Jiulong.
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