Huff huff huff …
On the Big Brother Mountain, the Mountain Master's breathing quickened when he saw Ye Qinghan unleash the third slash. He wished he could order the remaining Mystic Immortal to attack and take Ye Qinghan's life.
The Yin Extreme Emperor's veins were bulging because the remaining Mystic Immortal was an elder of the Nine Killing Sect!
"What are you waiting for? It's such a good opportunity to attack!"
The Yin Extreme Emperor roared. Even a Golden Immortal would be anxious because he knew that if he missed this opportunity, Ye Qinghan could at least last until the fourth stage.
…
As expected, the remaining Mystic Immortal was forced into a corner. If he didn't attack now, there wouldn't be anyone left to help him. He soared into the sky and slashed with his sword, piercing through time and space and piercing towards Ye Qinghan on the plains.
Hum …
The sword qi was like a dragon roaring and a tiger pouncing, destroying everything in its path.
Ye Qinghan, who was supposed to be dead, suddenly unleashed a torrential amount of immortal spiritual energy as he slashed with his sword.
"Void Fissure!"
Roar!
The dragon and tiger came out of the mountain, and the sword raged as it slashed through the void. The huge sword radiance swept across the periphery of Eastern Spirit Mountain. Everything withered and withered as an endless black hole appeared in front of it, swallowing the last Mystic Immortal. It even covered a large area of the peak Immortal Stage experts on the mountain peak. The black hole wanted to devour all the enemies.
Boom!
Just as Ye Qinghan was frantically absorbing the immortal spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the Void Fissure stopped abruptly and quickly sealed itself.
Plop!
Ye Qinghan's blood surged, and a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat. His body was dim, and he couldn't stand up anymore. He fell straight to the ground.
Puff!
Ye Qinghan spat out a mouthful of blood. The energy in his body had almost dried up. He withstood four slashes from the Void Fissure, but after that, he couldn't stand up anymore.
Huff huff huff …
Ye Qinghan panted heavily. His face was pale as he stabbed his sword into the ground. He looked up and realized that there were more than ten assassins moving towards him.
They were too close, and he didn't have time to recover his strength.
Hum …
Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh Swoosh!
The fourteen assassins were extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared a hundred meters away.
Phew …
Ye Qinghan swallowed an immortal pill, and his immortal spiritual energy quickly recovered. With a wave of his hand, Little Fox Immortal and Divine Bird were released.
"Divine Bird, don't use your trump cards for now. I can use my physical body to stop some of them," Ye Qinghan said firmly.
How could the great Supreme Being Ye let go of an opportunity to show off? At this moment, he said proudly, "Don't worry, leave this group of trash to me."
…
At this time, Ye Qinghan was only facing a group of trash. It seemed that no one was optimistic about the group of peak Immortal Heavenly Immortals. They were even weaker than Ye Qinghan. Even if Ye Qinghan had less immortal spiritual force, he could still destroy them with the help of his two spirit pets.
At Big Boss Mountain, no one mocked Zhang Fan for his wrong prediction. Instead, they found it more interesting. The only ones who were disappointed were the Extreme Yin Emperor and the Eastern Emperor Grand Exalt.
At this time, Great Peak Mountain Master had already made up his mind. Ye Qinghan's strength was far beyond his expectations. With such combat strength, he wouldn't be able to kill him in the first ten stages. He adjusted his mentality and looked at this hunting game as if it were a game.
…
The most excited was the Crazy Sect's fief. Everyone from the Crazy Sect kept staring at the projection. Xuanyuan Qingyun's eyes flashed with a strange light. She kept mobilizing her powerful generals. This group of people quickly disappeared from the fief and headed straight for Spirit Central City.
At this moment, many experts in Spirit Central City were already prepared to welcome Ye Qinghan.
A few months later, Lin Wutian returned to Spirit Central City from the Northern Divine Region. He didn't leave but waited here.
…
In the distant hinterland of the Northern Divine Region, a figure shuttled back and forth like a ghost. Although his concealment technique was low-level, it was difficult to detect.
Yan Yunbei appeared in the middle of the hunting route. He described a detailed map for Ye Qinghan, including the exact location and number of enemies, and detailed how to attack.
He was extremely cautious and nervous along the way. If he was exposed, he would definitely die.
Yan Yunbei moved forward slowly, but Ye Qinghan was fighting desperately.
Near Eastern Spirit Mountain, the divine bird and Little Fox Immortal were in charge of restraining the enemies, while Ye Qinghan was in charge of killing. Blood flowed like a river, and corpses were strewn everywhere.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan stabbed an enemy's throat. The powerful immortal pattern directly destroyed his life force and soul.
Boom!
Ye Qinghan pulled out his battle sword and waved his hand to push the corpse away. There were 14 people left, and now they were all down. His exhausted Golden Body of Absolute Saint didn't have any strength left.
Blood dyed his body red. There were at least a dozen sword wounds on his body, but they didn't hurt his foundation or bone marrow.
His battle suit wasn't too badly damaged, and the injuries were concentrated on his arms and legs. Some of the wounds were so shocking that even his bones could be seen clearly.
"Guard me. I need to rest for a while," Ye Qinghan said to Little Fox Immortal and the divine bird tiredly.
The divine bird proudly stood beside Ye Qinghan and waved its little fist. It proudly said, "I didn't even have to do anything, and they're already down."
Little Fox Immortal looked up at the sky and said, "Do you see that? My Fox Immortal Clan can fight. We are on equal footing with any powerful clan. We are not slaves to any of you!"
Unfortunately …
Everyone looked at the projection. Little Fox Immortal's actions didn't move anyone, only the Fox Immortal Clan.
Time passed slowly, and the hunting route was filled with killing intent.
Ye Qinghan sat cross-legged and rested for half a day. He swallowed at least three immortal pills at the peak of the Sky Immortal Realm and absorbed the immortal spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The surface of his body was sparkling and translucent, and the light of treasures flowed. He was once again filled with vitality. A light breeze swept past, and his hair fluttered.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan put away Little Fox Immortal and the divine bird and set off again. He passed by a clear stream and simply washed his face. He didn't even dare to take off his clothes. At this time, the whole world was broadcasted live, and there was no privacy.
After leaving the stream, Ye Qinghan took out the map again and carefully checked it. He found that the road ahead was a plain area, which wasn't suitable for the experts of the Nine Kills Sect to attack. They should be experts from the Ultimate Peak Mountain.
In the plain area, Ye Qinghan increased his speed. Soon, he encountered a tribe that stretched for four to five miles.
Phew …
Ye Qinghan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and pulled the little divine bird out. He stretched out his hand and said, "Give me some of the immortal rings you just collected. I want to enter the tribe and rent a guest room to rest. Now that I'm broadcasted live, I can't even change my f * cking clothes. My body is covered in blood."
The divine bird curled its lips. It had collected the money with great difficulty, but it couldn't escape from Ye Qinghan's hands.
Whoosh!
The divine bird threw out an immortal ring and said with dissatisfaction, "You wastrel, use it sparingly."
Ye Qinghan shook his head and quickly checked the immortal ring. There were only a few hundred thousand celestial coins and a few substandard Sky Immortal pills. The value wasn't that high.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan and the divine bird quickly entered the tribe. They found that the village was relatively backward, and there wasn't even a projection. Small houses were everywhere, and only the central area had some bustling streets and buildings.
"Luckily, not everyone is watching me." Ye Qinghan secretly rejoiced and quickly entered the simple and unadorned tribe.
The people here didn't seem to see outsiders coming in. They all looked at Ye Qinghan. After all, he reeked of blood, so they all kept a respectful distance.
Ye Qinghan shrugged and didn't disturb this group of people. He directly went to the bustling street. There weren't even many inns here. There was only one that was located at the corner of the street. It was a two-story wooden house, and there were even fewer guests inside. There were only a few adventurers and two servants serving inside.
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