The parrot was a little dazed by this blow, and its eyes were seeing stars. It staggered to its feet and glared at Emperor Ye as it roared, "You actually dared to hit this divine bird! This is the first time I've been hit! "
"So what if I hit you? So what if I hit you? Do you have the ability to hit me back? I'm in a bad mood right now! "Emperor Ye's young and pure face revealed an angry expression. She clenched her small pink fists and questioned repeatedly.
"You … I would've taught you a lesson a long time ago if it weren't for the fact that I can't beat you!" the parrot's imposing manner weakened as it replied timidly.
"Is that so? So, you want to hit me? "Emperor Ye glared at the parrot and said.
The parrot retreated several steps. It was frightened by Emperor Ye's imposing manner. Then, it swore solemnly, "No! Absolutely not. You're my most respected and beloved little master. You're pure, cute, beautiful, and smart. I can't wait to love you! How could I bear to hit you? "
Ye Qinghan rolled his eyes. This parrot was extremely cheap.
After repeatedly swearing and begging for mercy, Emperor Ye was finally appeased. Only then did Emperor Ye's complexion turn for the better. He also requested that the next time the Xia Clan brought up this matter, Ye Qinghan would righteously refuse.
Ye Qinghan agreed. Emperor Ye smiled through his tears.
The parrot curled its lips and muttered, "A little girl will always be a little girl. She doesn't understand the meaning of * * * * *!"
Emperor Ye was in a good mood. He didn't argue with the parrot and let it escape.
In the Ancient Massacre God Palace, the two Quasi-emperors were discussing the matter of the Emperor's Sword. Ye Qinghan stepped in with Emperor Ye. The palace was dazzling with golden light. It was extremely luxurious. The floor was covered with top-grade spirit crystals. The spiritual energy was oppressive.
"Qinghan, why are you here?" Zuo Xuan and Qin Heng frowned and asked.
Ye Qinghan bowed and said, "Greetings, Your Excellencies. I came here to ask about Chen Xue, and also to discuss an important matter with Your Excellencies."
Zuo Xuan and Qin Heng saw that Ye Qinghan was not arrogant because of the Human Sovereign Sword. Instead, he was respectful to them. They could not help but nod in satisfaction.
"Chen Xue has been taken in as my last disciple. She's currently in seclusion. She should appear during the Bestowed King Battle. You don't have to worry," Zuo Xuan said in a low voice.
"What do you want to discuss with us? You have the Human Sovereign's Sword. You can make decisions on small matters. "Qin Heng looked straight at Ye Qinghan. Although he said this, he did not think this way.
"This matter is not a small matter. I don't dare to make decisions on my own. You two are the top existences of the Human Race. You have made an indelible contribution to the glory of the Human Race. Your names will go down in history. I believe that Your Excellencies are far-sighted. You will definitely make the right decision and point out a bright path for the younger generation." Ye Qinghan had not said anything yet, but he had already put on a high hat. He wished he could say the best words, but that would be too fake.
Zuo Xuan and Qin Heng blushed. They were very happy. Ye Qinghan had recognized and respected them. This was the happiest thing for them.
"This is all for the glory of the Human Race. The purpose of the Ancient God of Massacre was to protect the Human Race! We are the guardians of the Ancient God of Massacre. This is what we should do. Compared to our ancestors, our performance is nothing! "Qin Heng said in a low voice.
"That's right, this is nothing. This is what we should do. The past powerhouses of the Ancient God of Massacre have all sacrificed their lives for the Human Race. Yet, we are still struggling at death's door. This is shameful!" Zuo Xuan's face was bright red. He restrained his emotions and excitedly said.
"There is no need to be modest. Although I come from a small border region, I know of the Ancient God of Massacre's fame. Justice is in the hearts of the people. The two of you will definitely be remembered by the Human Race and will be immortalized for eternity!" Ye Qinghan respectfully said. Although his words were half true and half false, Ye Qinghan's respect was not fake.
"First, tell us what you came here for. If we can agree, then Brother Zuo and I will not make things difficult for you." Qin Heng smiled.
Ye Qinghan thought for a moment and then said, "There is no hurry. First, I will tell the two of you something. It might affect the direction of your judgment."
"What is it?" Zuo Xuan frowned and asked.
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath, cupped his fists, and said, "Today, I entered the forbidden area with a wisp of Guardian Sword's aura and saw a Great Emperor of the Human Race. He is still alive! Moreover, he is the Nine Star God of Massacre of the Ancient God of Massacre! "
Boom!
Zuo Xuan and Qin Heng's aura erupted. Their clothes fluttered and their eyes were as bright as the sun. They stood up and stared at Ye Qinghan.
"What did you say? The Nine Star God of Massacre of the Ancient God of Massacre has defected? "Zuo Xuan and Qin Heng's eyes were filled with disbelief as they coldly shouted.
"Yes! As for which Great Emperor it is, it is not convenient for me to say because that supreme existence has not defected. He has not been stained with the blood of the Human Race. Moreover, he has already touched the threshold of immortality. However, no one has been born in the immortal realm for countless eras. Even the Human Sovereign cannot achieve this. I am afraid that in order to achieve immortality, he will lose his mind and slaughter the Human Race. At that time, even if a new Great Emperor is born, it will only be a situation where both sides will suffer losses … "Ye Qinghan helplessly said his guess.
"That's impossible! How could the Nine Star God of Massacre of the Ancient God of Massacre have defected? " Zuo Xuan and Qin Heng roared. Their palms had shattered the top-quality soul. Their aura had pushed Ye Qinghan and Emperor Ye out of the hall.
"Please calm down. It is hard to say. After all, that Great Emperor has endured for tens of thousands of years and still has not attacked the Human Race. It means that his heart is firm and he does not want to defect. He is just relying on the forbidden land to comprehend the immortal realm." Ye Qinghan stepped back and bowed.
Zuo Xuan and Qin Heng were silent. Their hearts were in turmoil. They did not know what to do.
"The forbidden land … What does it look like?" Qin Heng was dispirited. He had wanted to kill his way into the forbidden land his whole life, but they did not even have the qualifications to enter.
"There are dead spirits everywhere. There are two Great Emperor level dead spirits. The forbidden land is like a greedy poison. It makes people greedy for immortality, but they are imprisoned there for life. If I were to say, it is a prison of heaven and earth. It imprisons the thoughts of Great Emperor level powerhouses and makes them slaves." Turn them into slaves, "Ye Qinghan said honestly.
"Poison … prison!" Zuo Xuan smiled bitterly. He felt that he had aged hundreds of years. He felt that the ideals he had protected for thousands of years were so vulnerable today.
Ye Qinghan knelt on one knee and begged in a deep voice, "The forbidden land, the Ghost Emperor, they are all sharp swords hanging above the Human Race. They can explode at any time. Within a thousand years, the Human Race will have a Great Emperor. I beg you, for the sake of the Human Race, to allow me to bring the disciples of the Crazy Sect and the Great Emperors to cultivate in the God of Killing's Realm. We are fighting for the last chance of survival for the Human Race!"
Zuo Xuan and Qin Heng's eyes flashed. Bringing the Great Emperors and the people of the Crazy Sect into the God of Killing's Realm had never happened before. Once there was a problem, the Ancient God of Killing would be in danger.
"They are willing to swear the Ancient God of Killing's Vow. They will never defect! What's more, the 10,000 races and the Human Race are about to be destroyed. Why should we defend the mountains and rivers? If the mountains and rivers are not there, what is the use of killing the God of Killing's Realm? "Ye Qinghan raised his voice again and said sincerely.
"Sigh … I'm old. You can decide on this matter yourself. Or you can ask for Brother Di Shang's opinion." Qin Heng waved his hand helplessly. He felt that the entire endless universe was shrouded in dark clouds and killing intent. Those two sharp swords would cut down at any time and completely reduce the Human Race to slaves. They would no longer have freedom.
Zuo Xuan lamented. The arrival of the Golden Era must mean that the Human Race was in danger. Every time the Golden Era ended, the Human Race would face a great calamity. The Human Race would rise strongly and a new Emperor would appear to suppress the calamity. However, the Human Race would also suffer heavy losses. The Golden Era this time was even more terrifying. The Zither Immortal Crimson Demon Physique and the Golden Bloodline had both appeared. No one knew what kind of calamity the Human Race would face this time and whether the Human Race could survive it!
Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly. He had no choice but to tell them about the Nine Star God of Killing's Realm. He only hoped that the two Great Emperors would not interfere with his decision. He did not expect that the two old men's Dao hearts would be shaken.
Ye Qinghan brought Emperor Ye out of the main hall. He brought more than ten princes and the Crazy Sect's disciples who could be nurtured into the Ancient God of Killing's Realm and swore the Ancient God of Killing's Oath.
"Everyone, please remember today's oath. The Ancient God of Killing's Secret Technique and Divine Ability that you have seen today must not be leaked. Otherwise, you will be regarded as a traitor and will not be able to escape from the Ancient God of Killing's Realm. I will also take it as my duty to kill traitors!" Ye Qinghan stared at everyone and said in a deep voice.
"Brother Ye, don't worry. We are not that kind of people. As princes of the Human Race, we will all die for the Human Race. How would we dare to become traitors? I will be the first to kill them!" Xia Qiyue held her cold sword tightly and said in a deep voice.
Everyone nodded, especially Sikong Juncheng and the others. They were especially excited. They were not princes and did not have the support of their families. They relied on their experiences to obtain the secret technique. If they could obtain the support of the Ancient God of Killing's Realm, becoming a true prince was just around the corner!
Ye Qinghan carried Di Longtian and led everyone to the God of Killing's Realm.
The Human Sovereign Sword was inserted into the barrier, and the God of Killing's Realm appeared in everyone's sight. This place was even more powerful than the Blessed Land of the Dao Realm. It was definitely a peerless Holy Land for cultivation! The Spiritual Qi was so strong that it made Zhan Ge and the others' pores open. They were incomparably excited.
The thousands of stone tablets were mighty and mighty. Divine light poured down like the Milky Way, making this world seem like a divine world.
The stone tablets moved and those who did not have a firm Dao Heart would die just by looking at them. Among the younger generation of the Insane Sect, only Lin Wutian, Li Jiuchong, and Huang Xiaohu could enter.
"Everyone, find a cultivation technique that suits you. Xiaohu, you go and cultivate a Divine Ability related to the Law of Gravity! You have never had an offensive secret technique. This time, you must seize the opportunity! "
"Don't cultivate those six stone tablets. Those are the Six Path Stone Tablets. They contain the will of the Great Emperor. They can kill us instantly!" Ye Qinghan reminded in a deep voice.
Everyone dispersed and found a cultivation technique that suited them. Ye Qinghan did not cultivate any secret technique. Instead, he entered the palace.
He flipped his hand and a supreme treasure with rich vitality appeared in his hand. It was the Wood Origin!
Di Shang was not willing to use it. Such a supreme treasure could not help him regain his life. In the end, he gave it to Ye Qinghan to help him cultivate the Nine Revolution Chaotic Dao Body.
Ye Qinghan sat cross-legged on the ground and slowly absorbed the Wood Origin into his body. The vitality in his body was extremely rich. His vitality was so strong that it was almost burning!
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