The four Great Sages all looked at Ye Qinghan. This guy was too showy at this moment. He was so high-profile that it was as if he was the real Great Sage.
But the more high-profile he was, the more people thought he had nothing to fear. His words of "whether you want to listen or not" made the four Great Sages focus on Ye Qinghan.
"I'm all ears." The Sacred Leader's breathing was calm, and one couldn't tell if he was angry or happy. This kind of person was the most terrifying. No one knew when he would get angry or when he would attack.
Ye Qinghan's attitude was solemn as he cupped his fists towards the sky and said in a deep voice, "My Great Sage's decree is: I, who grieve the heavens and pity the people of this world, allow my humble disciple to remind all the Great Sages of this world that they should not think that just because they have cultivated to the peak, that they should not recklessly start a Holy War and plunge the world into misery and suffering. If none of you are willing to listen, then I will not say anything more. I will teach my humble disciple a move and let him fight against a Saint. One move is the limit. Let the Saints watch and see if they can withstand one move from me.
Hearing this, the Sages felt their hair stand on end. Who would dare to treat the Sages as ants? Not to mention there were four Great Sages!
The Sacred Leader's expression changed, but he didn't flare up. He wasn't sure if Ye Qinghan was telling the truth. Even if it was true, he needed to know how powerful Ye Qinghan's move was so that he could speculate about the strength of the Great Sage behind Ye Qinghan.
Those who knew Ye Qinghan's strength and background knew that he was bragging. But with his showy appearance, let alone the Eternal Sages, even the four Great Sages were dumbfounded. They couldn't tell if he was telling the truth.
"This old man has roamed the world for countless years, and even I don't dare to treat the Saints of the world as ants. I really don't know who the person behind you is, to actually treat us like ants. Today, this old man wants to see how powerful the move he casually taught me is!" The Sacred Lord took a deep breath and signaled to the Cloud Dragon Sage with his eyes to attack. "Let him use his peak strength, but don't kill him. I want to see who is behind him."
Ye Qinghan crossed his arms in front of his chest and looked at the Holy Master in a showy manner. He smiled faintly and said, "Although this little one is acting on the Great Sage's orders, battling a Sage is too dangerous. Without any benefits, I'm not willing to take the risk."
Cold sweat dripped down the Saints' foreheads. Looking at Ye Qinghan's flirtatious behavior, they all felt their blood run cold. Who in the world would dare to speak to their Saint Master like this? It wasn't easy for the Sacred Lord to suppress it until now.
The Sacred Lord smiled faintly and leaned back in his chair. "What do you want? Just tell me. I can even pluck the stars from the sky for you."
Ye Qinghan said faintly, "What use do I have for stars? If you want me to ask for something, I really don't know what to ask for. If I ask for something too inferior, I'll look down on you. If I ask for something too high, I'll make you angry. Furthermore, I don't know what treasures you have, so I'll ask you to bestow it to me. If I like it, I'll take it. If I don't like it, then forget it."
At this moment, the Goddess of Love looked at Ye Qinghan's showy behavior and was frightened. She was afraid that his psychological warfare would fail.
The Heavenly Grandmaster Grand Sage didn't understand. He thought that Ye Qinghan really had someone who could treat all the Saints like ants. At this moment, he clenched his fists and was ready to attack at any moment to prevent the Sacred Lord from attacking.
The Holy Emperor was also preparing. Ye Qinghan's appearance gave him a final ray of hope. If Ye Qinghan could scare the Sacred Lord, then he still had time. If he couldn't, then there would be a fierce battle today.
The Chess Grandmaster was sweating profusely. His back was drenched in cold sweat, but he restrained himself.
Xiahou He also looked worried. She was afraid that Ye Qinghan would meet with an accident.
Only Ye Qinghan looked calm. It was as if he was facing a group of ordinary people. Actually, he was most afraid of himself. He was anxious and uneasy. Life and death were at stake.
The Sacred Lord was silent for a moment. He waved his hand and took out a piece of celestial material. Its grade was not bad and its weight was not small. Even the Eternal Saints were looking forward to it. He reached out and said, "Little friend, do you like this?"
Celestial material was indeed precious. Ye Qinghan wanted it too, but this was not his goal. Hence, his aura fluctuated and his Yin-Yang Bagua Robe, Eternal Glove, and Berserk all appeared in his hands. He said calmly, "Sorry, I don't lack any more."
A supreme set of armor, all of which were Eternal Divine Weapons, indeed did not lack celestial materials.
The Sacred Lord stared at Ye Qinghan's Eternal Divine Set and then looked at the Grandmaster Grand Sage. He even suspected that Ye Qinghan did not have a Grand Sage behind him. This was a trap set by the Grandmaster Grand Sage. However, the Grandmaster Grand Sage was also dumbfounded. Furthermore, Ye Qinghan's Great Sage Decree to kill a Saint was definitely not from the Grandmaster Grand Sage. That murderous aura and arrogance could not have been written by the Grandmaster Grand Sage. Hence, he ruled it out.
The Sacred Lord thought for a while and took out a Sage's Scripture. He asked, "This fire-elemental Sage's Scripture is priceless. Looking at your body, the origin of fire has already been completed. Do you like it?"
Ye Qinghan shrugged. He did not care about the Sage's Scripture. He said proudly, "I have the Great Scripture. I don't need the Sage's Scripture."
The Sacred Lord grinned and licked his teeth. He stared at Ye Qinghan, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
The nine Prefecture Lords of the Holy Empire glared at Ye Qinghan. They felt that this person did not know what was good for him. He was so difficult to deal with.
Whoosh!
The Sacred Lord took out another golden Immortal Pill. It was one of the nine Immortal Pills from before. He had just gotten it. He said with a smile, "Little guy, you are very greedy. I just got this Immortal Pill not long ago. It seems to be the one you promised the Holy Empire. I will return it to you now. If you still don't like it …"
The Sacred Lord's expression changed. The implication was clear. If Ye Qinghan did not like the Immortal Pill, he was deliberately making things difficult for Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan did not expect that the Sacred Lord would rather take out the Immortal Pill than take out the Green Lotus Origin. If Ye Qinghan still did not agree, he would doubt his motives. It seemed that he would not be able to get the Green Lotus Origin back this time.
Ye Qinghan said with a greedy smile, "The Sacred Lord is really generous. I admire you. If I still don't accept it, I will be a little shameless. How about this? You give these three things to me. If I can't defeat the Eternal Saint in one move, I will return them to you. If I can defeat the Eternal Saint, you will give them to me. How about that?"
The Sacred Lord looked at the Cloud Dragon Sage. In one move, even an experienced Eternal Saint would not be able to defeat the Sacred Lord. As long as the Cloud Dragon Sage did not want to retreat, he would not be able to defeat the Sacred Lord. At most, he would be injured.
"No problem. If you want it, I will give it to you. As long as you can take it away." The Sacred Lord smiled indifferently and sat up straight. He glanced at the Cloud Dragon Sage and said coldly, "You know what I mean. Make your move."
The Cloud Dragon Sage was filled with murderous intent. He clenched his iron fist and stepped into the center.
Ye Qinghan looked around and said with a smile, "I advise you all to stay away. Don't be affected by the aftermath."
"I will give you a ten-mile radius," the Sacred Lord said indifferently.
Whoosh!
The powerful sects and the Saints did not dare to leave. They could only silently retreat ten miles to give Ye Qinghan and the Cloud Dragon Sage a large space.
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