Although Ye Qinghan had been beaten up, and from the looks of it, he was even more excited at this moment. His strength had long broken through the middle level, but his realm had always been stuck at the peak of the lower level, unable to break through. Now that Xia Jiulong had beaten him to the point of almost breaking through the bottleneck, how could he not be excited?
Ye Qinghan's physical body was at the level of a saint, and it was unknown how many of his meridians had been broken. Now, however, they were automatically recovering. The Divine Gold liquid flowed into his palm, randomly flowing in all directions. There was only a single strand, but it was filled with spiritual energy that soared into the sky.
Xia Jiulong frowned and looked at Ye Qinghan's palm for a long time before he was sure. He stared at Ye Qinghan in disbelief and asked in a deep voice, "This is the Divine Gold liquid? Where did you get it? "
Ye Qinghan smiled but did not speak. How could he tell him that the Divine Gold liquid came from the Seal the Heavens Prison? Otherwise, Xia Jiulong would die of anger. However, there was still a piece of Divine Gold in the Seal the Heavens Prison, which was a material for an eternal sacred artifact. He would not give it to Xia Jiulong.
Hua!
Xia Jiulong waved his hand and a jade fan appeared in his hand. He shook it gently and the jade fan opened. Nine dragons surrounded the jade fan, vivid and lifelike, as if they were about to break out of the prison and turn into true dragons.
"Be careful, this is the Nine Dragon Fan, a pseudo-eternal sacred artifact. It can instantly destroy your body." Fan Yin immediately became vigilant. He slowly straightened his body and walked to Ye Qinghan's side. A red rope appeared at his fingertips, but it was obviously not made of a real red rope. It was an ancient variant called the Pulling Silk Thread. It could pull the heavens and earth, pull the souls of people, and lock the souls of people.
Xia Jiulong stared at Fanyin and asked coldly, "Junior Sister Fanyin, do you have to get involved? Why do you always have to go against me? "
Fanyin smiled and said, "It's boring to go against others. Look, in this world, how many people can fight against you?"
Xia Jiulong said angrily, "Should I feel honored?"
Fanyin shrugged and replied indifferently, "That's not necessary. You are only ten thousand years older than us. If your cultivation stagnated for ten thousand years, I believe that the true disciples of the various holy lands could surpass you."
Hu hu hu!
Xia Jiulong found it difficult to dispel his anger and killing intent. Especially after seeing that Ye Qinghan was attempting to break through to the middle level realm, his killing intent became even more difficult to conceal. This was because Ye Qinghan posed a threat to him. If such a person wasn't eliminated as soon as possible, he would become a great threat in the future!
Whoosh!
Boom!!
Ye Qinghan's blood began to boil. His golden body seemed to be burning. Flames surrounded him. The True Dragon Fire Essence and the blue demon flames intertwined, creating a different kind of beauty.
The Feng Huang King's eyes flashed with a strange glint. He didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow. Seeing that Ye Qinghan was about to break through, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He knew that Xia Jiulong would return empty-handed today.
Lin Wutian was even more excited.
There was no need to mention Emperor Ye. He took the initiative to play the zither, and the melodious sound of the zither was extremely agitated. It mobilized Ye Qinghan's Qi and blood, and it was like the waves of the sea. Each wave was higher than the previous one, and it crashed against the bottleneck.
Boom!!
Xia Jiulong could no longer hold back. He flipped the jade fan and turned it into a blade beam, slashing towards Ye Qinghan's throat.
Whoosh — — —
As soon as Xia Jiulong moved, Fan Yin attacked Xia Jiulong's original body. She attacked Xia Jiulong's main body by surrounding Wei to rescue Zhao. Xia Jiulong had no choice but to retreat and avoid Fan Yin's slender red rope.
"Xuan Xiu, stop Fan Yin!" Xia Jiulong shouted angrily.
"Hahaha …" Fan Yin wasn't angry. Instead, she laughed crisply. She pointed at Yar Sheng and the others and said, "Look, we have more people than you. If you like to fight two against one, I don't mind letting you have a taste of being surrounded."
Boom!!
The Son of War kicked a mountain and stood in front of Xuan Xiu. Although he lost to Xia Jiulong, he wasn't injured.
Xia Jiulong's face darkened. He said coldly, "Brother Zhan, are you going against me?"
The Son of War shook his head and said indifferently, "The immortal pill is my only chance to catch up to you. This has nothing to do with whether I'm going against you or not. It's my life's work. The descendants of the Zhan family will never lose to anyone. You are no exception!"
With the Son of War holding Xuan Xiu back, Gong Wusheng and the Thousand-Hand Buddha couldn't do anything to Yar Sheng and Emperor Feng. Moreover, even if Lin Wutian didn't use the Green Lotus Sword Song, he could still threaten the Thousand-Hand Buddha's life.
The two sides confronted each other. Time flew by, but Ye Qinghan seemed to be in a different space and time. He didn't care about the current situation at all. He cultivated in peace, mobilizing more and more Divine Gold Divine Liquid to flow through his body. His body became stronger and stronger, closer and closer to perfection.
At least in the Lower Realm, Ye Qinghan's body was definitely unprecedented. Once he broke through to the Middle Realm, he would be a true Legendary expert. Even if he couldn't defeat Xia Jiulong, he could contend against the Thousand-Hand Buddha at his peak.
Boom!!
A dull sound broke the silence. Ye Qinghan's blood flowed like the roars of ten thousand beasts. The flames grew stronger and stronger, burning everything.
Crack!!
Immediately after, there was a shattering sound. Ye Qinghan could clearly feel the bottleneck in his body shatter. Immediately, he mobilized all the power in his body to break through the shackles. His aura suddenly increased by dozens of times, charging into the Middle Realm!
The breakthrough of the physical body led to the increase of the realm, from the Lower Realm to the Middle Realm!
His divine power and physical body broke through at the same time, causing his combat power to rise to a new height. It was dozens of times stronger than before.
Roar!!
Ye Qinghan's veins bulged. His roar pierced through the clouds. His aura spread in all directions, causing the canyon to tremble. Even Xuejia Pass could clearly feel the pressure enveloping them. It was extremely terrifying.
In an instant, the flames on Ye Qinghan's body were restrained. His aura was withdrawn into his body, and he returned to his previous state, as if he had never broken through.
"Thank you, Crown Prince, for your guidance. I'm really grateful," Ye Qinghan said with a smile.
This beating was not in vain. Fan Yin's attack was not murderous, but Xia Jiulong's attack was different. He had no choice but to break through. Now that he was on the verge of success, he was no longer afraid of the legendary true disciples.
Xia Jiulong's gloomy face suddenly bloomed with a smile. He waved the jade fan in his hand, looking extremely handsome and at ease.
"Junior Brother Ye, you're too polite. As the saying goes, without destruction, there can be no construction. If I don't give you some pressure, how can you break through? I hope you don't think that I really want to kill you, "Xia Jiulong said lightly.
"Junior Brother, how can you misunderstand Crown Prince's good intentions?" Ye Qinghan responded with a smile. His deep voice was filled with excitement.
Xia Jiulong smiled, then looked at Feng Huang and said indifferently, "In that case, I'll take away today's target. Feng Huang, does anyone have any objections?"
Ye Qinghan widened his eyes and asked in surprise, "Crown Prince, you promised me to take Feng Huang away. As the saying goes, a gentleman's word is as fast as a whip. A monarch's words are not taken lightly. Are you going back on your words in front of everyone?"
Xia Jiulong's anger rose again. He did not expect Ye Qinghan to be so insatiable. However, his clenched fists slowly loosened.
Fan Yin saw Xia Jiulong's attitude and had a bad feeling in his heart. How could the Crown Prince be so defeated?
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