Outside the Demon Sealing Cave, the Kuang Mansion's army was closing in on Ling Central City. They wanted to retreat, but the Revered Dragon Army couldn't stop them.
Ye Qinghan didn't retreat immediately. Instead, he treated the heavily injured and sent the thirty thousand corpses of the Kuang Mansion's army to Ling Central City.
* Huff, huff, huff … *
Ye Qinghan's breathing quickened as he looked at the corpses. His heart ached. These people had died for him. They were all from their own clans. Every sacrifice was one less.
Everyone's mood was extremely gloomy. It was a good thing that Ye Qinghan had been brought back, but with so many casualties, apart from the medical personnel and the women at the rear, no one else was uninjured. Even the person playing the drums had suffered internal injuries from exhaustion.
The projection wasn't over yet. It covered the Kuang Mansion's army. Apart from thirty-eight thousand dead, the rest of the 900,000 people were bathed in blood. There were more than a hundred thousand heavily injured, and Ye Qinghan had more than a hundred wounds on his body! If it was anyone else, they would have collapsed long ago.
The wolf girl was enchanting, and Lin Wutian's injuries were slightly lighter. However, his soul was already weak, and he could collapse at any moment.
Ye Qinghan stared at the sky and glared at the projection. He said, "Revered Dragon Marquis, I asked you for help because I felt that we were the same kind of people. You also asked the Dragon Emperor for help, and I felt that you would help me. Even if you didn't help me, I wouldn't blame you, and I wouldn't hate you. Even if you felt that I was opportunistic and reminded Ouyang Huo to cut off my path to the Ancient Emperor Academy, I wouldn't blame you. However, you arranged an army to block my path in the Northern Divine Region and killed more than thirty thousand of my brothers and sisters. In the future, I will wash the Revered Dragon Army, the Blood Dragon Guards, and the Azure Dragon Guards with blood to let them rest in peace.
Ye Qinghan didn't want to tolerate the declaration of war. The Revered Dragon Marquis also knew that Ye Qinghan couldn't tolerate it! However, the Revered Dragon Marquis couldn't tolerate being provoked by an ant!
Ye Qinghan grinned coldly and continued, "Eastern Emperor Tai Zun, do you think I will climb up to your Eastern Emperor's bloodline? It's just a small place, a small ancient inheritance. My army will come to the Eastern Godly Province one day. What I have today is all thanks to you. In the future, I will bury thirty thousand of your descendants with the blood of my brothers and sisters who died today. "
Declaring war on the Eastern Emperor Clan, Donghuang Xian's face was no longer able to save the Eastern Emperor's bloodline. The favor had disappeared, but the hatred had increased.
Faced with Ye Qinghan's craziness, many of the big shots were displeased. The people of Big Shots Mountain were more or less on friendly terms. No matter what, they would still help the big shots and not pity an ant.
The Eastern Emperor Grand Venerate snorted coldly. The East God Prefecture and Kuang Manor's fiefdom were one Half Immortal Empire apart. No matter how crazy Ye Qinghan was, he wouldn't go so far as to destroy the East God Empire.
The Great Peak Mountain Master looked coldly at the projection screen, waiting for Ye Qinghan to declare war.
Ye Qinghan clenched his fists, and his hoarse voice sounded again.
"Great Peak Mountain, I offended you first. I can understand being chased by you. In this battle, you didn't kill anyone in Kuang Manor's army. I'm willing to take the initiative to ask for peace. Whether you accept or not, it's not up to you to decide."
The Great Peak Mountain Master was stunned. He didn't expect Ye Qinghan to take the initiative to ask for peace, but to declare war on the Venerable Dragon Marquis and the Grand Venerate Marquis.
Whoosh!
The Big Shots Mountain was in an uproar.
Kindness must be repaid with kindness, and hatred must be repaid with hatred.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan roared, "You son of a bitch, Sikong Tan Lang, just you wait. If I don't crush your bones, my surname isn't Ye!"
…
Boom!
Sikong Tan Lang was frightened to death by this sentence. His body trembled, and he directly sat on the ground.
The current Ye Qinghan wasn't someone he could fight against. The Sikong Clan couldn't escape this calamity!
Sikong Tan Lang's body trembled. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't. He was the City Lord of Qing Zun Immortal Empire. Even if he was just a City Lord of a small city, his world had already been sealed outside Sikong City by a Golden Immortal. With the formation and stele set up by a Golden Immortal, he couldn't bring his world away. Even if he did, with his Profound Immortal cultivation, he would probably be killed the moment he left Sikong City.
At this moment, his only hope was Xuanyuan Tai. If Xuanyuan Tai protected him, he would be able to live. If not, he wouldn't be able to live, and his clansmen wouldn't be able to escape.
…
Ye Qinghan waved his hand, and the war flag swayed. The Kuang Manor's army took away all the corpses and heavily injured people, leaving no one behind.
The army retreated in an orderly manner. The Venerable Dragon Army no longer had the strength to chase after them. If they continued chasing, they would reach Spirit Central City, the territory of Qing Zun Immortal Empire.
In Spirit Central City, Xuanyuan Qingyun and her brother Xuanyuan Zhe Cang welcomed them with smiles on their faces.
Ye Qinghan's face was pale. He needed to enter secluded cultivation as soon as possible. Otherwise, it would definitely affect his future. Hence, he didn't want to interact too much with the two princes and princess.
Xuanyuan Zhe Cang naturally understood. He said, "Sect Lord Ye, welcome back. We've prepared a camp for you at the back of Spirit Central City so that the injured soldiers of Kuang Manor can rest and recuperate. I've already brought the resources. Sect Lord Ye, please enjoy them. As for Sect Lord Ye, I've arranged a separate space for you in Spirit Central City.
Ye Qinghan looked at Xuanyuan Zhe Cang. He couldn't help but feel shocked. He didn't expect such a terrifying person to exist in the younger generation.
Xuanyuan Zhe Cang smiled and said indifferently, "Many thanks for Sect Lord Ye's True Spirit Flame Dragon Grass. I'll never forget this kindness. Hence, Sect Lord Ye, please don't be courteous with me. Otherwise, I'll feel guilty."
Xuanyuan Qingyun's face was also full of smiles. She took the initiative to support Ye Qinghan and said, "Ye, my brother has good intentions. Accept it."
Ye Qinghan looked at the exhausted state of Kuang Manor's army and couldn't help but nod. He said, "Yan Ao, you're in charge of leading the brothers to set up camp at the back. Recuperate here. If you need any resources, just report it.
Yan Ao's injuries were the lightest. After all, he was the commander and could still take care of the army.
Seeing Gu Qingyu, Jiang Jingtian, Huang Peng, Lin Wutian, Stan Wuxie, and the other soul level figures of Kuang Manor all heavily injured, Ye Qinghan felt as if a knife was piercing his heart. He said in a low voice, "Your Highness, please send these injured people into the city and help me treat them. I'll repay you no matter the price."
Xuanyuan Zhe Cang calmly nodded. He waved his hand and a group of experts rushed out from outside the city.
"Bring them into the palace. No matter what resources you need, don't report it. Just buy it. If you can't buy it, just come to me. No need to report it." Xuanyuan Zhe Cang said.
"Yes! Your Highness! "
The group of cultivators quickly organized the crowd and brought all the severely injured members of the Kuangzong to the palace in the city. There were at least 3,000 people who were on the brink of death, but the prince had personally ordered them to be treated at all costs, so they would not die.
Ye Qinghan scanned the area and found Fanyin. She was covered in blood, and by the time Ye Qinghan looked at her, she had already turned and left.
Emperor Ye looked at the direction Fan Yin left. He then looked at Ye Qinghan's complicated expression and immediately chased after her.
Emperor Ye understood Ye Qinghan the most. He knew that Ye Qinghan had already forgiven Fan Yin. He just didn't want to be involved in relationships anymore. However, if he gave up on Fan Yin and left her to fend for herself in the Immortal World, Ye Qinghan would definitely regret it in the future.
Therefore, Emperor Ye didn't want Ye Qinghan to regret it.
Whoosh!
Emperor Ye endured the pain in his body and pulled Fan Yin back. He whispered, "Senior Sister Fan Yin, don't leave. Your husband doesn't want you to leave either. Everyone makes mistakes. It's okay to change after making a mistake. Moreover, the Immortal Sect needs people now, especially people from their own side. Stay and make up for your mistakes!"
Fan Yin smiled bitterly and whispered, "I can't forgive myself. The Immortal Sect can't forgive me either!"
Emperor Ye took a deep breath and held Fan Yin's hand. He begged, "How do you know if you don't ask? Don't leave yet. Wait until the Immortal Sect has adjusted and you can ask them yourself. If they don't accept you, I won't force them. If they do, you must stay and make up for your mistakes. You were only deceived by Sikong Tan Lang! "
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