Chapter 2118
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At this moment, Ye Qinghan had suppressed his realm just like Xia Houhe. He had learned seventy to eighty percent of Xia Houhe's Saint Technique. Even Xia Jiulong was no match for him, let alone Gui Shenzi. This situation was similar to how Ye Qinghan was no match for Xia Houhe when Xia Houhe suppressed his realm.
Gui Shenzi's heart was filled with fear, and his facial muscles were distorted by the strong wind.
Roar — —
Gui Shenzi didn't dare to let Ye Qinghan gather his strength. He unsheathed his divine sword, and a dark sword light tore through time and space, aiming for Ye Qinghan's throat.
Roar!!!
Ye Qinghan waved his hand and formed a tiger shape. His five fingers turned into a giant hand that covered the sky and slapped towards Gui Shenzi.
Boom!!
The palm carried the aura of Xiahou City. It was majestic and could not be defied. It was as if a real Saint had attacked. Even the experts who were protected by Saints felt that their bodies were about to be crushed by Ye Qinghan's palm. Their eyes were filled with fear as they involuntarily retreated.
He wasn't a Saint, but he was stronger than one!
Whoosh!!
Boom — —
The five-fingered palm shattered Gui Shenzi's sword energy and directly crushed him.
Crack crack crack!!
Gui Shenzi was defeated by the majestic force. His legs were twisted and stuck to the ground. He gritted his teeth and resisted. However, a trail of flames appeared on the ground and a chasm appeared outside the Xiahou City.
Ah — —
Gui Shenzi screamed as he saw Ye Qinghan's five-fingered palm imprint carrying the will of heaven and earth. Even after exhausting all his strength, he couldn't resist Ye Qinghan's palm. His body was pushed back continuously. In the blink of an eye, Ye Qinghan had flattened a thousand meters away.
Ye Qinghan's energy slammed into the barrier. His face was expressionless as he mobilized all the divine energy in his body and punched out again. This time, he turned into a meteor of fire and ruthlessly smashed towards Gui Shenzi.
The two attacks seemed simple, but they had exhausted all of Ye Qinghan's energy!
Gui Shenzi's hand was broken as he watched Ye Qinghan attack him again. This attack could definitely kill him.
"Nine Dragons Crown Prince, save me …"
The Ghost Shenzi's appearance this time had been invited by Xia Jiulong. He had purposely angered Ye Qinghan. Although he had angered Ye Qinghan, the gap between them had widened. Neither side had suffered heavy losses.
Whoosh!
Xia Jiulong's eyes flashed as he waved his hand. The Nine Dragons Fan appeared in his hand. His figure spun, and the stars rotated nine times as he appeared in front of Ghost Shenzi. With a wave of his hand, the Nine Dragons Fan slashed towards Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan and Xia Jiulong were sent flying by the shockwaves and retreated several steps.
Crack — — —
After the explosion, the world was originally quiet, but a clear sound broke the silence. Everyone stared at Ye Qinghan because he had broken through the shackles of his realm and successfully stepped into the upper level.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan's aura soared into the sky. His Daoist robe was pulled back, and his eyes were filled with disdain. The Saint's Will filled his eyes as he looked down on all living beings.
At this moment, Xia Jiulong felt the pressure. His black hair fluttered in the wind as the two supreme experts confronted each other.
"Ye Qinghan, the Sage's attainment of the Dao should be celebrated by the heavens and the earth. Isn't it too disrespectful to the Sage if you kill him now?" Xia Jiulong said coldly.
Ye Qinghan's body was like a bottomless pit, absorbing the spiritual energy of the heavens and earth. His godly power surged like a boundless ocean. He stared at Xia Jiulong and said indifferently, "Nine Dragons Crown Prince, your words seem to be biased. Ghost Shenzi is arrogant and despotic here, and he blasphemes the Saint's prestige and disrespects the heavens. You didn't say anything. The Saints have no desires and will not bicker with such ants. I am not a Saint, so I naturally have to speak up for Saint He and help him teach this ignorant brat a lesson.
Xia Jiulong stared at Ye Qinghan and said indifferently, "I have never seen him blaspheme a Saint. Seeking love is human nature. If the Saints of the world bear witness, there will be no regrets. It can even be said that you respect the Saints and hope that they bear witness to represent your true love for Junior Sister Fanyin. But you, because of your desire to fight, have delayed the auspicious time to worship the heavens …"
Ye Qinghan looked at Xia Jiulong and sneered, "I am a Saint. Why would I fight with an ant who can't differentiate right from wrong? Both of you, come at me together. If I lose, you can say whatever you want. If I win, there's no need to say anything."
Xia Jiulong's eyes flashed with killing intent. But he couldn't afford to lose face by teaming up against one person in front of everyone.
"Today is the day of Saint He's coronation. I won't bicker with you. If you miss today, I will teach you a lesson," Xia Jiulong said coldly.
Ye Qinghan sneered and pointed at Xia Jiulong. "If you don't dare to fight, then scram. As for Gui Shenzi, he can either kneel down and apologize to Saint He or die! There is no third option. Don't think that just because you have a Great Saint behind you that you can be arrogant and ignore the might of a Saint. "
Killing a Great Saint's disciple!
Hiss!
Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. Even Xia Houhe couldn't stay calm. He didn't want Ye Qinghan to provoke such a huge karma because of him. He hurriedly stood up and said, "Sect Master Ye, let's forget about it. There's still an hour before the auspicious time to worship the heavens. I don't care anymore. The heavens want to worship the heavens, so let's end it here.
Ye Qinghan's cold light pierced through the void. He stared at Gui Shenzi behind Xia Jiulong and asked coldly, "Gui Shenzi, do you know your wrongs?"
Gui Shenzi's hand was twisted. He had been crippled by Ye Qinghan's Saint technique and the ancient city's momentum. He hadn't been able to use his cultivation. He struggled to stand up, his eyes full of viciousness.
* Huff … Huff … Huff … *
Gui Shenzi's breathing was rapid and his face was pale. The black divine sword in his hand was stabbed into the ground. He wanted to resist but didn't dare because Ye Qinghan's Saint technique had reached great perfection. He was no different from a Saint, just not in the Saint realm.
Gui Shenzi ignored Ye Qinghan and faced Xia Houhe, kneeling on one knee and saying sincerely, "Saint He, this junior was too eager to court your love. This junior … this junior knows his wrongs."
This apology saved the Xiahou Sacred Ground's face. Xia Houhe's expression also changed. Since Gui Shenzi had apologized, he couldn't pursue the matter any further. He went with the flow and said, "Young people don't know their place. This Saint can't take it to heart. This matter ends here."
Ye Qinghan looked at Xia Jiulong and Gui Shenzi. He didn't want to take action this time, but he had to. Seeing that the matter was settled, he bowed slightly to the Saints and quietly left.
Everyone had decided in their hearts that Xia Jiulong might not be the first among the younger generation.
Fan Yin was the most excited. He took a deep breath and looked at Ye Qinghan's back as he left. He put away the String of Strings and turned to leave.
The audience ceremony had been delayed. Xiahou Supreme announced that the ceremony would begin immediately. Xia Houhe stood up and raised his cup to toast the heavens.
Whoosh!
Everyone raised their cups in unison.
Everyone in the Kuang Sect was sincere and determined. They all wanted to be blessed by the heavens. The Saint technique was one in ten thousand. But what if they were chosen?
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