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Chapter 1996

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The Son of War's words reminded Ye Qinghan that the war between the Holy Lands was always silent. If one wanted to survive, one had to follow the rules of the Holy Lands. One could fight openly and secretly, but once it was put on the table, the Holy Lands could erase one a million times over.

"Senior Demon Ancestor, as for the Blood-Robed Guards, just let them be. As long as they don't enter the southern part of the city or Crazy Manor, there's no need to stop them." Ye Qinghan secretly instructed.

Demon Ancestor Fashen nodded and left the hall.

The Son of War looked at Demon Ancestor Fashen's departing figure and sighed. "He's old, and his mentality has changed. If the Heavenly Demon was still around, he would've become an Eternal Sovereign."

Ye Qinghan admitted that Demon Ancestor Fashen's mentality had changed. His exhausted soul couldn't support him to become an Eternal Sovereign, and his cultivation was getting worse and worse. Especially with Lin Wutian as his disciple, he had something to worry about. He didn't even have the determination to die.

"Sigh … He doesn't need to become an Eternal Sovereign. At least, he has Crazy Manor to send him off when he's old. The heavens have treated him well." Ye Qinghan said.

The Son of War smiled faintly. As a cultivator, it was indeed a blessing to have someone to rely on when you're old. Some were invincible kings when they were young, conquering the world with followers. However, when they were old, they didn't even have someone to serve them. They were even humiliated by the younger generation. Compared to them, Demon Ancestor Fashen was much luckier.

"Let's go. It's always better to meet an Eternal Sovereign early." The Son of War stood up and said.

Ye Qinghan nodded and signaled Yan Ao, Jiang Jingtian, and Gu Qingyu to leave with the Son of War.

Lin Wutian understood Ye Qinghan's arrangement. Green Lotus Sword Immortal was already half a master to him, so there was no need for him to meet the other Eternal Sovereigns. Moreover, the Crazed Manor needed experts who could protect it. With him and Emperor Feng around, Ye Qinghan would be at ease, so he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

The five of them stepped out of Kuang Manor. Each of them was as handsome as jade, and their temperaments were otherworldly. Their battle robes were sharp, and their black hair fluttered behind them. Everyone turned their heads to look at them and discuss them animatedly.

Ye Qinghan glanced at a few unfamiliar cultivators from the corner of his eyes. They were very strong, but Ye Qinghan merely smiled at them and left the Heaven Suppressing Prefecture City.

The Heaven Suppressing Prefecture City could be teleported directly to the Wang City through the teleportation portal. During the teleportation, the sun and moon would change positions and the Heavenly River would flow in reverse. After teleporting for two days and two nights, they would finally arrive at a place three thousand miles west of the Wang City.

Ye Qinghan had walked this path before. He had obtained the Blue Flame Demon Fire nearby, so he was very familiar with the route. The five of them wielded their divine weapons and moved swiftly. Along the way, they met many people who were heading to the Saint City to seek an audience. Many of them were also there to try their luck. If they were to meet the Eternal Sovereigns, they might just be able to obtain great fortunes.

The Son of War watched as the Overlords brought their servants forward. Countless young talents were rushing forward, and a smile appeared on his face. This wasn't the first time something like this happened. Back then, during the Zhan Clan Elder's birthday celebration, many young talents knelt down and prayed for an opportunity. However, not all of them were so naive. There were some who soared into the sky and became the Zhan Clan's disciple, bestowed with the surname Zhan and became the Zhan Clan's direct disciple.

"These young people have the most fighting spirit. Everyone wants to become an Eternal Sovereign's direct disciple. Later on, you will know how exaggerated it is. Some people, in order to show their sincerity, knelt down every thirty li from Overlook City. They didn't use the slightest bit of divine power. They sincerely kowtowed all the way to the Saint City, hoping that the Eternal Sovereigns can see their perseverance." The Son of War smiled.

Ye Qinghan looked at the countless young talents. Their talents and combat strength were indeed very strong. They were probably the top disciples of some major sects and forces. They hoped to reach the next level and enter the Saint City. There were also some young ladies and beauties from famous clans who were looking forward to it. They sat in a carriage and headed to the Saint City, hoping to catch the eye of the young talents of the Saint City and become a phoenix from a pheasant.

"Everyone wants to go on a pilgrimage to the Saint City. In fact, the Saint City is just that." Ye Qinghan said indifferently.

"Hahaha … Brother Ye, you are the first person I've heard to evaluate the Saint City like this." The Son of War laughed.

At this time, several young men appeared beside Ye Qinghan. They angrily reprimanded, "People like you who say the grapes are sour because you can't eat them are the most disgusting. When the time comes, you want to enter the Saint City? Will anyone accept you?"

"Disgusting! Do you really think you're some kind of peerless genius? You're just a mid realm cultivator. I saw a few young upper realm cultivators along the way. They've all come here devoutly. They've kept a low profile. Do you think the world won't recognize you? "

The young men and women scolded Ye Qinghan and the Son of War with disgust.

Ye Qinghan and the Son of War looked at each other. After a long while, they burst into laughter. They didn't argue with these people. After all, they weren't on the same level. Naturally, they saw things differently.

"Senior brother, don't argue with these people. You'll lose your face if you get angry with them." A pretty little beauty said to a young expert at the peak of the Middle Realm with a serious look on her face.

"That's right, senior brother. The Eternal Sacred Land is celebrating this year. They're especially lenient with their disciples. You'll definitely be able to enter the sacred land this year. You'll be a disciple then. You'll lose your face if you get angry with these ordinary people," another young man chimed in.

The strong young man smiled proudly as if he'd already become a disciple of the sacred land. He raised his head and prepared to leave with his junior brothers and sisters.

Ye Qinghan, the Son of War, and the others all laughed. Even Jiang Jingtian and Gu Qingyu were mocking the two of them.

The Son of War said to the young cultivators with a straight face. "I'm the Son of War of the Battle Clan, the only true disciple!"

"Hahaha, I'm the crown prince of the Sacred Nation, Xia Jiulong!" A young man sneered disdainfully.

"I'm the holy maiden of the Skyspan Sect. You're all ignorant." The young beauty patted her chest and mocked seriously.

However, the peak mid realm expert's expression changed. He said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense, you two. Disaster comes from careless talk."

Ye Qinghan, the Son of War, and the others were convulsing with laughter. These young men were too funny.

"Believe it, he really is the Son of War of House Zhan." Jiang Jingtian explained for the Son of War.

"Tch!" The young beauty arrogantly raised her head and gave Jiang Jingtian a supercilious look. She asked, "If he's the Son of War, who are you?"

Ye Qinghan held back his laughter and said seriously, "We're a nameless sect. There's no need to tell you."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You're really thick-skinned. Don't think that you can attract all the beauties in the world just because you're handsome. This lady already has someone in her heart. A person like you can only attract those vases that only have looks. "That little beauty continued.

* Cough cough … *

The Son of War coughed twice and said with a smile, "I can't take it anymore. I'll leave first. If I don't leave now, I'll be criticized by the world."

After saying that, Ye Qinghan, Jiang Jingtian, and the others quickly followed the Son of War. They quickly escaped from the crowd. However, this group of people didn't give up and chased after them. They scolded the five for being shameless and pretending to be people of the sacred land.

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