Ye Qinghan knelt on one knee. His Heaven Suppressing Saber was almost buried deep into the ground and his Heaven Suppressing Marquis Robe was in tatters.
His hair was disheveled and his body was stained with blood.
Thousands of miles away, the priestly robe of the Taijiang High Priest was shredded and he aged countless years in an instant. Not only did he fall from the fourth degree realm, he might even stop at the peak of the third degree realm.
* Cough cough … *
The High Priest coughed up blood and the Dragon Scepter in his hand fell silent again. He couldn't keep the Dragon Scepter and the Godhead in a state of recovery for a long time. The difference between the High Priest and the Taijiang Divine General was too great.
"Even at the fourth degree realm, I can't compare to my ancestor. What kind of state did he reach? Was he even stronger than the current Immortal Immortal Emperor? "
The High Priest coughed out a mouthful of blood and looked at the battlefield in front of him. He couldn't help but feel despair. The higher one's cultivation realm and strength, the more respect one had for the ancient era. Back then, a divine general who wasn't even an emperor was stronger than the current Immortal Immortal Emperor. Then, how terrifying were the Immortal Immortal Emperor and the Immemorial Flame Ancestor?
* Whoosh! *
The three Golden Immortal elders of the Taijiang Divine Clan stepped forward to protect the High Priest.
"High Priest, how do you feel?" One of them quickly helped him up and asked in shock.
* Cough cough … *
* Pfft! *
After the Taijiang High Priest stabilized himself, his blood suddenly became unstable and he coughed out another mouthful of blood. Only then did he look better. His arms were trembling uncontrollably, which showed how deep his injuries were.
"This old man can't fight anymore … I won't be able to fight for at least a thousand years …" Taijiang High Priest looked at Ye Qinghan in the distance, unwilling to give up.
The High Priest was obviously unwilling to accept that Ye Qinghan didn't die. He used all his trump cards but still couldn't kill a mere peak Profound Immortal!
"Mobilize the secret sacrifice. No matter what method we use, we must kill the Heaven Suppressing Marquis within a thousand years." The High Priest said in a deep voice.
"Yes! High Priest … "The three Golden Immortal ancient gods of the Taijiang Divine Clan respectfully said.
…
Not far away from the southern borders of the Qingzun Immortal Empire, Ye Qinghan drew in a deep breath as he felt a piercing pain in his heart. It felt like there was a needle piercing his heart. Even breathing was painful, so painful that it was unbearable.
Green Lotus Sword Immortal rushed over and supported Ye Qinghan. She asked gently, "Was your Quintessence damaged?"
Ye Qinghan let out a breath of turbid air. He leaned on Green Lotus Sword Immortal's shoulder and shook his head slightly. He said in a hoarse voice, "My essence is not injured, but my internal organs are all heavily injured. I'm afraid I won't be able to fight for the next several hundred years or even a thousand years."
1,000 years in exchange for 1,000 years of the Taijiang Tribe's High Priest's time might not be worth it for Ye Qinghan. However, the Taijiang Tribe's High Priest would still suffer a loss!
Ye Qinghan wanted to deal with the Revered Dragon Marquis, while the High Priestess wanted to deal with the various gods, primordial bloodlines, secret arts, and primordial divinities. The two of them had different goals, and in the end, both sides suffered.
Both of them were furious and unwilling to accept this outcome. However, there was no medicine for regret.
"Yan Ao, Emperor Tai Hao, the two of you are stationed at the southern border. Senior Ping Yang, please help me send her back to the Heaven Suppressing Palace." Ye Qinghan leaned on Green Lotus Sword Immortal. His face was pale and his hair was messy. He used all his strength to pull out the Heaven Suppressing Saber from the ground. He said softly, "Green Lotus, come back with me too."
Green Lotus Sword Immortal was also worried about letting Ye Qinghan go back alone. She immediately nodded.
Emperor Tai Hao bowed and said, "On behalf of the Qing Zun Immortal Empire, I thank the Heaven Suppressing Marquis for protecting the southern border."
Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly and said with a hoarse voice, "Emperor, you don't have to do this. I was only asked by the Immortal Monarch to suppress the heavens for him. I am indebted to him, and it is only right for me to repay him."
"Marquis, I am glad that you know how to repay kindness. If my brother knew about this, he would be even more glad. Now that you are injured and so is the high priest, we can stop the Tai Jiang Celestial Race's attack." Emperor Tai Hao was relieved. He then looked at Marquis Ping Yang and bowed, "Marquis Ping Yang, please send the Heaven Suppressing Marquis back to the Heaven Suppressing Palace. Remember to ensure his safety."
Marquis Ping Yang was also a die-hard fan of Immortal Monarch Qing Zun. How could she let the person who represented Immortal Monarch die? She immediately nodded and said, "Emperor, don't worry. I will send him back now."
Hua!!
With that, Marquis Ping Yang quickly sent Ye Qinghan into her world and brought Green Lotus Sword Immortal away.
Xiu — — —
An afterimage flashed across the sky and disappeared into the horizon.
…
At the borders of the Southern Border, there was still a standoff. Although the High Priest was no longer able to fight, there were still three Ancient Gods at the Golden Immortal level. Their overall cultivation levels were much stronger than Xuanyuan Tai and Marquis Nanling. They could even control them!
At this moment, the high priest was lying in the main camp with four ancient godhoods gathered around him. They were all affiliated ancient gods' godhoods. He actually wanted to refine them and control the ancient laws, elements and quintessences!
No one knew what level he would reach if he refined all the godhoods, but one could imagine that he would be invincible. Even the Immortal Monarch would have to kneel before him!
This was the high priest's goal!
The six pots of golden-red ancient bloodlines emitted the quintessences of the ancient laws. With the origin of these bloodlines, one would be able to obtain the bloodline's talents.
Hua!!
The high priest quickly circulated his divine energy and the six pots of golden-red blood essence rushed into his body. The godhoods slowly rose into the sky and formed a connection with his body.
Refining primordial godhoods and primordial bloodlines wasn't something that could be done overnight. If it weren't for the fact that High Priest Taishang was severely injured and in urgent need of strength, he wouldn't have refined these godhoods at this time. He would have definitely waited until all the godhoods were gathered before refining them. At that time, everything would return to the origin, and refining them would be exceptionally easy.
…
Yan Ao and the rest looked at the army of the Tai Jiang Divine Tribe that hadn't retreated for a long time and knew that they wouldn't retreat anymore. Thus, they ordered the army to quickly reorganize and provide all the resources they could, allowing the army to recover their strength and stamina. After a long battle, many people were breaking through. In the future, the army might be even stronger!
Heroes were born in troubled times. After this battle, more and more powerful elites would be created. They might even surpass the group of people on the Heaven List!
…
Ultimate Peak Mountain was much more well-behaved this time. They directly retreated back to Ultimate Peak Mountain. Yang Zhe Xian personally went to Yan Ao's camp to seek cooperation. He hoped to reach an agreement to attack the Sovereign Immortal Empire or the Dragon Emperor Immortal Empire together.
What they wanted was territory! Territory that was connected to Ultimate Peak Mountain.
Yan Ao looked at Yang Zhe Xian. He knew what Ultimate Peak Mountain was thinking. Ultimate Peak Mountain's territory was too little and they had too many big shots. It was impossible to say that they didn't have any ambitions.
"We can cooperate. However, if we attack the Dragon Emperor Immortal Empire, that Tai Jiang Divine Tribe will die but not fall. Even if the high priest was heavily injured by my boss, he isn't someone we can casually eliminate. If we anger him, I'm afraid we and the army will all die." Yan Ao said honestly.
When the high priest was mentioned, Yang Zhe Xian felt a chill. That cultivation realm was equivalent to an Immortal Emperor. He couldn't imagine that the mountain lord of Ultimate Peak Mountain would have such strength. This was the first time he doubted his own mountain lord.
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