The Killing God World was filled with majestic emperor aura. No one knew what Ye Qinghan and Di Shang were talking about inside.
Emperor Ye held the Enlightenment Godly Lotus in his hand and greedily looked at the stone tablets around him. He realized that even the smallest stone tablet had a powerful secret technique carved on it. This was the foundation of the Ancient Killing God. Every year, many young disciples of the Ancient Killing God would use large amounts of contribution points to exchange for two hours of cultivation time here!
The runes on the stone tablets were fluctuating, making it impossible for people to cultivate in peace.
Emperor Ye sat quietly in front of the stone tablet and comprehended. The Nine Arrows Chasing Moon Explosion Technique was a secret technique created by an ancient quasi-emperor. It could shoot nine arrows one by one, each a hundred times stronger than the last. After nine stacks, the nine arrows would converge into one and pierce through a giant star. Unless a Great Emperor personally attacked, no one would be able to block it!
Although Emperor Ye didn't use a bow, the strings of the divine zither could be turned into bowstrings, and the melody could be turned into arrows. When the Nine Arrows Chasing Moon Explosion Technique was integrated into the zither, not only would its power not decrease, it would instead increase by dozens of times!
Di Longtian didn't look at the stone tablet. Instead, he stared at Emperor Ye's back and walked around him a few times with curiosity in his eyes.
Emperor Ye's divine sense was tyrannical to the extreme. He imprinted all the profound meanings of the runic Dao within the stone tablet into his mind. He also memorized the method of using the Moon Chasing Nine Arrows Stacked Explosion Technique by heart. After a long time, he opened his eyes slightly and looked at the adorable Di Longtian. He smiled and said, "Little guy, what are you looking at?"
"Sister, you make me feel very comfortable." Di Longtian sat cross-legged in front of Emperor Ye and said seriously.
"Sister is a natural beauty, as beautiful as a flower. Anyone who sees you will feel comfortable." Emperor Ye teased. He really liked this little guy and couldn't help but want to dote on him.
"It's different. I've seen beautiful sisters before. You're different from them. I feel that your soul is very clean, as clean as mine." Di Longtian said seriously. But for someone so young to say such serious words, it made people want to laugh.
Emperor Ye smiled faintly and rubbed Di Longtian's little head. He teased, "Are you praising me or praising yourself?"
"Of course I'm praising you. I'm a dragon among men. I don't need to be praised," Di Longtian said seriously.
Emperor Ye: "…"
"Your narcissism is really inherited from the parrot …" Emperor Ye covered his mouth and laughed.
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An hour later, Ye Qinghan stepped out of the main hall with an ugly expression. Seeing the two little fellows talking and laughing, he couldn't help but squeeze out a smile. He pulled one of them with each hand and said, "Master is in seclusion, so let's not disturb him. Little Tian, from now on, follow me and let your father have a good rest, okay?"
"En, I will listen to father!" Di Longtian was very sensible. He didn't say anything unnecessary and followed Ye Qinghan out of the Killing God's World.
In the Imperial Domain, the humans were in a state of decline. As long as any of the 10,000 races sent out their strongest young masters, they would be comparable to the top powerhouses of the human race except for the Crown Prince. They would be the top powerhouses with King's Bloodline!
As soon as they attacked, it was earth-shattering. Other than Tan Wuxie and Ye Mengxi, Huang Xiaohu, Nangong Shaobei, Shi Ge, Lin Wutian, and Feng Wuxie, the others were all defeated. Even those from the Ninth Layer were defeated, not to mention the other juniors.
However, the battle strength of the Arrogant Sect was extraordinary. Even if they lost, they could survive!
The pressure on the younger generation of the human race was increasing. It was impossible for a few juniors of the Arrogant Sect to support the entire world!
One race had lost, and the other race had arrived in a domineering manner. They wanted to defeat Stan Wuxie and the others by taking turns.
Feng Wuxie and Lin Wutian fought 30 battles in a row. They won all 30 battles, but at this moment, they were bathed in blood and were heavily injured.
Nangong Shaobei was still fighting. He won 20 battles in a row, but he was not injured. He was the smartest. After a big battle, he did not stay for long. He immediately moved to another location, not giving the other party a chance to fight him. He repaired his body and fought again. The more he fought, the braver he became.
Huang Xiaohu was the most relaxed. No one dared to approach him. Once they got close, no matter how strong their bodies were, they would be crushed by gravity. They could be beaten up by him, so no one dared to approach him in the later stages.
Tan Wuxie unleashed the aura of the Golden Bloodline. He was absolutely invincible among his peers. His body was unparalleled. Those who were caught by him had absolutely no power to resist. Even the flying beasts were suppressed by his Golden Blood Qi and could not fly.
The 10,000 races were furious. The powerhouses gathered to discuss how to suppress Tan Wuxie, Huang Xiaohu, and Shi Ge. Shi Ge had killed many powerhouses with his big brick. Without the Divine Martial Dao Soldier, no one could withstand his attack!
"That Tan Wuxie has the Golden Bloodline. Although he is now at the peak of the mid-level Tao Master, he can defeat the Great Martial Venerables. Who can suppress him?"
"Huang Xiaohu's Law of Gravity makes us helpless. He has infinite strength. Unless someone can kill him, no one can withstand him once they get close."
"Damn it, that Shi Ge really pisses me off. A Great Martial Venerable actually came out to fight us with a Divine Martial Dao Soldier. How can we fight this battle?"
"That little girl is too fast. We need to find someone with speed to suppress her!"
"Damn it, where did this Crazy Sect come from? When have we, the 10,000 races, been so aggrieved? "
The transformed beasts were furious. They hated the people of the Crazy Sect to the core.
"Please ask the Twelve Great Saint Royal Families to help. We are powerless!"
The Twelve Great Saint Royal Families had noble bloodlines. They were far superior to the Royal Bloodline, but they were not as good as the Royal Bloodline. However, once there was a powerhouse who had atavism, their combat strength would definitely be comparable to the Royal Bloodline.
"A bunch of trash. You have such a hard time dealing with a few children. How dare you claim to have the Royal Bloodline!"
The Tiger King, the mount of the Qilin Tiger, was a member of the Saint Royal Family. He had monstrous combat strength, but he had become the Qilin Tiger's follower. At this moment, he had transformed into a human form and looked at the 10,000 elites coldly.
The 10,000 races had a strict bloodline hierarchy. No matter how the Saint Royal Family humiliated them, they would not dare to refute. They could only lower their heads and accept the scolding.
"I have already informed the Sacred Eagle King to deal with Ye Mengxi. The Sacred Bear King to deal with Huang Xiaohu. As for Stan Wuxie, I will deal with him personally. As for Shi Ge, one of you can borrow a Divine Martial Dao Soldier to suppress him and kill him!" The Tiger King scolded coldly.
"Thank you, Your Excellency!" The heroes were overjoyed. As long as they could get rid of the Crazy Sect, the other humans would not be a problem. Even if they were strong, they would not be able to withstand a battle of attrition.
"Don't go too far. Otherwise, the Nine Great Holy Lands' Dao Realm disciples will come out and force the Saint Royal Family to come out. When that time comes, it will be easy to cause trouble," the Tiger King said indifferently. He turned and pounced in Stan Wuxie's direction.
At this moment, Feng Sha had already received news that the Saint Royal Family's experts were going to attack the Crazy Sect's disciples. He took the first step and took Stan Wuxie away.
"Rest for a while and restore your battle strength to its peak. The real battle will come later," Feng Sha said in a deep voice.
Stan Wuxie's arrogance soared to the sky. His Qi and blood erupted, suppressing thousands of miles. He shrugged and his bones cracked. The corners of his mouth curled into a proud smile. He said disdainfully, "Even if the Imperial Prince comes personally, I will still kill them if they suppress their cultivation to the Great Martial Venerable Realm!"
Xia Qiyue took Shi Ge away, Xia Ziluo took Ye Mengxi away. Almost all the young disciples of the Crazy Sect had disappeared. The experts of the 10,000 races were searching for them, wanting to suppress and kill them completely.
Zhan Ge appeared in the center of the Imperial Domain with Xiao Tong's followers. He wanted to apply to the Quasi-emperor to fight with the Qilin Tiger. He wanted to destroy the Imperial Family first so that the 10,000 races would be suppressed!
After fighting for millions of years and several great eras, the Human Race and the 10,000 races suddenly cooperated. The younger generation could not see the big picture at all. They only wanted to trample on the other side ruthlessly. They wanted to step on the corpses and walk to the front. They wanted to appear in the eyes of the 10,000 races and become Imperial Princes. Only by reaching this step could they prove their Dao.
The top existences of the 10,000 races and the Human Race gathered together. They did not step out, but they knew the outside world like the back of their hands.
"Zhan Ge is determined to fight with the Qilin Tiger. Do you guys think we should let the Imperial Princes fight first?" Xia Chentian asked in a low voice.
As soon as he said this, everyone fell silent. At this time, no one would stop him. However, everyone understood that if they let the Imperial Princes fight first, it would definitely cause hatred between the two sides. It would be difficult to cooperate in the future.
Once Zhan Ge really fights with the Qilin Tiger, Zhan Ge will naturally represent the Human Race and the Qilin Tiger will represent the 10,000 races. Winning or losing is no longer important. At that time, the young children in the middle level will hate each other. Can this cooperation still continue? "The third Quasi-emperor of the Ancient Massacre God, Qin Yuan, thought for a moment and stood out to stop him.
"That's right, I won't sponsor it either. It's a golden era now, the world belongs to the young people. It's fine for us old things to just watch, but we can't interfere at all. If the young people hate each other, the Human Race and the 10,000 races will both suffer losses without the Ghost Emperor's help. The dead spirits will definitely take advantage of the situation and slaughter wantonly." The expert of the Blue Dragon Race of the 10,000 races, Long Qu, stood out and said coldly.
The Blue Dragon Race was rumored to be the descendants of the Divine Dragon. They possessed the supreme bloodline of the Divine Dragon and had an unparalleled physical body. Once they became a Quasi-emperor, they could sweep away all enemies and enjoy a supreme status among the royal families of the 10,000 races. If he didn't agree, the other Quasi-emperors of the 10,000 races would also give him face.
"This group of little guys is holding back their anger and want to rush out. I'm afraid we can't not give them a chance. Why don't we have a competition, regardless of race, and only the top 1,000 will be rewarded?" Zhan Yunxiao said indifferently.
"That's a good suggestion!"
Everyone agreed. Regardless of race, only the top 1,000 would be rewarded. The younger generation wouldn't have any scruples about whether their opponents were from the Human Race or the 10,000 races. It would be best if they could win!
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A group of top experts was discussing, but the experts of the 10,000 races didn't stop. In order to find Si Wuxie and the others, they had already used all their spies. Even wild beasts and birds were requisitioned. The people of the Crazy Sect were slowly being surrounded.
At this time, Ye Qinghan was leading Emperor Ye and Di Longtian out of the Ancient Massacre God. When he smelled the scent of blood, he sent a telepathic message to Nangong Shen and the others. After learning about the situation of the Crazy Sect, a cold smile appeared on his face.
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