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Chapter 2583

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Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Taijiang High Priest's expression changed drastically. Ye Qinghan's charge was simply too powerful. No one could stop him. His long saber was like a meat grinder, sweeping through everything in its path. It tore through the defenses of the Taijiang High Priest, and the Taijiang High Priest's army was like the autumn wind sweeping up fallen leaves.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Green Lotus Sword Immortal followed closely behind, helping Ye Qinghan clear out the enemies on both sides. The sword in his hand could kill dozens or even hundreds of people in an instant. The men of sacrifice were fearless, but the members of the Taijiang Celestial Tribe hiding in the army could not help but feel apprehensive.

However, the Taijiang Celestial Race was strong to begin with, and there were definitely plenty of invincible Kings among them. When a young Paragon saw Ye Qinghan about to reach the center of the Taijiang Celestial Race, he immediately rushed over. The Taijiang Celestial Race's Divine Runes on their foreheads erupted with towering divine might as they tried to take control of Ye Qinghan.

Whoosh!

Boom!

Ye Qinghan was incomparably powerful. He swept away the men of sacrifice with his saber, then threw a punch at the Supreme-Being of the Taijiang Celestial Tribe.

Bang!

The iron arm was like a supreme divine weapon. It directly penetrated the Taijiang Celestial Tribe's defense and landed a punch on his head.

Puff!

Ah!

The Supreme-Being of the Taijiang Celestial Tribe was punched into the ground by Ye Qinghan. The iron fist was so powerful that it shattered the Supreme-Being's skull and sent him deep into the ground. Blood splattered everywhere.

The impact was too strong. It was like a bomb that exploded in all directions. The Supreme-Being of the Taijiang Celestial Tribe was unable to block Ye Qinghan's punch. The men of sacrifice were shaken to the core.

The Taijiang Divine Rune was destroyed by Ye Qinghan. A Supreme-Being of a generation died a tragic death on the spot.

Whoosh!

Ye Qinghan stood up with his saber in hand. With a flash of light, he glared at the men of sacrifice in all directions. The men of sacrifice were not afraid of death, but when faced with a desperate situation, they would also be afraid of death! After all, dying in the hands of the Taijiang Celestial Tribe was death. Dying in the hands of Ye Qinghan was also death!

"The Taijiang Celestial Clan can't even withstand a single blow!" Ye Qinghan said coldly.

The Taijiang Divine Rune didn't even have time to take effect. It was too fast, and even the Taijiang High Priest was stunned. He couldn't see how Ye Qinghan had avoided the Divine Rune's control.

Whoosh!

The High Priest ordered the army to retreat. Although they did not lose their morale, they retreated tens of thousands of miles and gave up on several cities.

What Ye Qinghan wanted to do was to chase this army out of the southern regions of the Qing Zun Immortal Empire and into the Paragon Immortal Empire. The army was victorious, their morale was like a rainbow as they continued to seize cities, sweeping through everything in their way.

"Kill —"

The morale of the southern war zone was like a rainbow. Taijiang High Priest was unwilling to fight to the death with Ye Qinghan for fear of losing his own people. Thus, he kept retreating.

"Damnable Ultimate Peak Mountain! If all of you had blocked the other marquises, then this old man would have been able to make a move. How could I allow a mere Heaven Suppression Marquis to behave atrociously here?" Taijiang High Priest was enraged. He no longer concealed his killing intent as he stared at Ye Qinghan. He wanted to make a move himself.

Taijiang High Priest was about to retreat from the Qing Zun Immortal Empire, and behind him was the Paragon Immortal Empire. There was a natural barrier, and as long as the army could defend that place, he would be able to kill Ye Qinghan personally.

Wuuuu — —

The bugle horn sounded, and the speed of the Taijiang Celestial Race's retreat became faster and faster. They fought their way to the Southern Sky Pass with great difficulty, but in just a few short months, they were forced out of the Qing Zun Immortal Empire. This was a great humiliation!

The morale of the southern army was high, and they were unprecedentedly excited. After chasing after the enemy for a few years, they didn't feel tired at all. They wanted nothing more than to kill their way into the Paragon Immortal Empire.

Ye Qinghan was also more cautious now. The Taijiang Celestial Race had been restraining themselves for a long time, so they must be preparing to make a move.

Emperor Tai Hao had a heavy expression as he stared at the restless Taijiang High Priest. This kind of person was on the same level as Marquis Zun Long, or even higher. He was at the legendary fourth level of Golden Immortal Realm and had peeked into a portion of the Imperishable Immortal Emperor's profundities. If he personally made a move, the Qing Zun Immortal Empire would definitely suffer heavy losses.

After a few more days, the Taijiang Celestial Race's army had completely left the Qing Zun Immortal Empire. They relied on the natural barrier of the Paragon Immortal Empire to temporarily defend themselves.

Ye Qinghan no longer gave chase. The army had been chasing after the enemy for a few years, and they were already exhausted. If they continued to fight, they would definitely be defeated by the time they were exhausted. They would no longer have the chance to resist.

Hua!!

Ye Qinghan waved his hand, and Yan Ao immediately understood. He ordered the army to set up camp.

"Be careful of the members of the Taijiang Celestial Clan. These people have been restraining themselves all this time. They must be preparing some kind of shocking move," Ye Qinghan said in a serious tone.

"The Taijiang Divine Runes of the Taijiang Celestial Race contain the number one soul assimilation secret art. Once activated, it can suppress the souls of those one level higher than it. No one in the same realm can resist their Divine Runes, unless they have the bloodline of a Prime God or a direct descendant of the Yan Tribe! This High Priest can probably defeat me and Marquis Pingyang together. You have to be careful. He will definitely target you. "Emperor Taihao said in a deep voice.

Ye Qinghan gripped the Heaven Suppressing Saber tightly. The three strands of Immortal Emperor's power had not been activated yet. This was a life-saving measure, and he would not use it unless it was absolutely necessary!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh …

Ye Qinghan exhaled a mouthful of turbid Qi. He looked at Yan Ao and asked in a deep voice, "Where did the people of the Ultimate Peak Mountain retreat to?"

"They are still garrisoning their troops at the border. They are slowly approaching our army. I'm sure they haven't given up yet." Yan Ao immediately replied.

Ye Qinghan nodded. He had already guessed the attitude of the Ultimate Peak Mountain. It was impossible for them to retreat so easily.

"The army will retreat three hundred miles. Maintain a triangular formation with this place and the Ultimate Peak Mountain. When the real battle between the Marquises starts, the aftermath will definitely destroy the territory within a hundred miles. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices." Ye Qinghan said in a low voice.

"Alright!"

Yan Ao obeyed and quickly retreated with the army of seven million. They had reclaimed all the territory without losing many people. It was a complete victory!

Whoosh!

The army retreated. Only Ye Qinghan, Marquis Pingyang, Emperor Taihao, and Xuanyuan Tai stayed behind to confront the Taijiang Celestial Race at the border.

The Taijiang High Priest led three Golden Immortal Realm experts of the Taijiang Celestial Race and slowly walked over. They maintained a smile as if they were not enemies, but old friends who had reunited after a long time.

Pak pak pak!

The Taijiang High Priest clapped his hands and smiled. When he was tens of meters away from Ye Qinghan, he said with a smile, "Heaven Suppressing Marquis, suppressing the heavens on behalf of Di Tian. I can't believe I've overlooked this. I thought you were in the extreme north and my Taijiang Celestial Race was in the south. But who would've thought that you would cross the border and invade my race? Aren't you afraid that I'll flatten your Heaven Suppressing Palace?"

"If you have the ability, I'll welcome you at any time." Ye Qinghan said calmly with his saber in hand.

Whoosh!

The Taijiang High Priest's loose war robe fluttered in the wind. He gathered his battle intent and his killing intent pushed back the mountains and rivers.

Weng!

The Taijiang Godly Runes shone with rainbow godly light. Even Marquis Pingyang and the others couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The Human Dao Emperor Pagoda on Ye Qinghan's forehead shone weakly but it was almost negligible. Even the Taijiang High Priest didn't care about it.

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