The 13 Dark Priests were no match for Ye Qinghan in terms of cultivation level and combat strength. Moreover, they were still in the Human Dao Emperor Pagoda. There was only despair and no hope left.
Ye Qinghan slowly turned around and looked down at the 13 of them. He said coldly, "I'll give you one more chance. Submit or die!"
"Ye Qinghan! The Taijiang Divine Clan is of the supreme bloodline. We will never be slaves … "The leader of the Dark Priests pretended to be strong and growled, trying to vent the fear in his heart.
Boom!
Ye Qinghan grabbed at the air and covered the Dark Priest with his divine sense. It was as if the Five Elements Hand had grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.
Hiss!
Cough …
The strongest Dark Priest didn't even have a chance to fight back in front of Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan's divine sense locked onto the Dark Priest's throat and lifted him up. He looked up and smirked. He said disdainfully, "Never be slaves? How is the Primordial Divine Will related to the Taijiang Divine General? "
Boom!
Ye Qinghan pressed his hand down and the Dark Priest's body was smashed deep into the ground. Smoke and dust rose as the power of human dao crushed his bones.
Whoosh!
Whoosh —
Ye Qinghan lifted his hand again and pulled him into the air, then tossed him to the Star-twisting Vine.
"Since you don't want to be a slave, then become the Star-twisting Vine's nourishment and experience a long period of fear," Ye Qinghan said calmly.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Puchi —
The Star-twisting Vine danced and several green vines pierced through the Dark Priest's limbs and bones, fixing him in the air. It slowly absorbed his divine power and origin energy and refined them into its own nourishment.
The Dark Priest's throat was pierced and he couldn't even scream. He could only struggle in his death throes.
Bang!
The remaining 12 Dark Priests were terrified and in despair. Their legs gave way and they knelt in front of Ye Qinghan.
"Master, we are willing to submit!"
The corners of Ye Qinghan's lips curled up in disdain. What God Clan? Primordial Immortal Clan? As long as humans were strong enough, they could still be enslaved!
Boom!!
The great spirit control divine art instantly entered the sea of consciousness of the dark priests, forcefully controlling their souls. The 12 dark priests became 12 slaves.
Ye Qinghan stared at the twelve dark priests and muttered to himself, "I wonder if they can become my slaves after refining the primordial godhood?"
This thought reverberated in Ye Qinghan's mind. He didn't care about the lives of these twelve people. If he could obtain the divinity of the Taijiang Shrine, he would definitely experiment a few times. If he could control and enslave the Primordial Shrine, that would definitely be the best news.
After controlling the 12 Dark Priests, Ye Qinghan went into seclusion again. He wanted to stabilize his first level soul and comprehend some divine arts and secret arts. As for the fourth level of the human dao, it wasn't something he could comprehend in a short period of time.
Half a month later, Gu Jiutian walked out of the Golden Immortal Tribulation and stepped into the inner residence of Kuangzong. Seeing that Ye Qinghan was still settling down, he sat at a distance to adjust his breathing and calm his mind.
Once one entered the Big Brother Realm, the world would change. They were no longer on the same level.
The difference between immortals and mortals! One step at a time.
The Noble Battle was still accumulating power, waiting for one side to lose. Battles between Big Brothers were usually very long. A few years was considered short, but at most hundreds or even thousands of years. After all, the difference wasn't big. However, once one side lost, they would be quickly defeated by the other side. One careless move and the whole game would be lost.
It was because of this earth-shattering battle that the world no longer paid attention to the Northern Divine Island. Even the two Golden Immortal Tribulations didn't cause a stir, giving Ye Qinghan and Kuangzong a hundred years of time!
…
In the sky, the Ancient Heavenly Emperor fought bravely. The Flame Ancestor's Arm merged with the Primordial Spirit's bloodline. The Flame Ancestor's soul had collapsed, but the bloodline's will was still there. The Ancient Heavenly Emperor's right arm began to bleed, and his veins bulged.
It was starting to backfire!
It was impossible for there to be no bloodline conflict. However, the Flame Ancestor was dead after all. As long as the Ancient Heavenly Emperor used the Flame Ancestor's Arm for a long time, there would be a backlash. Although the Ancient Heavenly Emperor was strong, he was not as strong as the Flame Ancestor's bloodline. Even the dead Flame Ancestor's bloodline would be revived after a long period of use. Suppressing the Ancient Heavenly Emperor was not a problem at all!
The Ancient Heavenly Emperor was enraged. He used almost all of his strength, and the backlash from the Flame Ancestor's Arm grew stronger.
The Great Peak Mountain Master was directly smashed into the clouds from the sky. His flesh and blood splattered everywhere, and his immortal body was almost broken.
Boom!
The Ancient Heavenly Emperor punched Mu Wu Shen's seal. This punch was unstoppable. It pierced through mountains and rivers, and directly landed on the Great Peak Mountain Master's chest.
Poof!
The Great Peak Mountain Master's face twisted. His body curled up and fell straight to the ground. The friction in the void created towering flames.
Ah —
The Great Peak Mountain Master screamed miserably and let out an unwilling roar. He was defeated! He was very unwilling to admit defeat!
Unfortunately, before the Ancient Heavenly Emperor could kill him, a deep abyss broke through the void and rushed into the clouds from the ground. Immortal light filled the sky, and a powerful leg kicked the Flame Ancestor's Arm.
Boom!
It was another peerless third stage cultivator with a special primordial bloodline. His bloodline erupted, and his leg broke through time and space. It collided with the Ancient Heavenly Emperor's right arm. The shockwave exploded, and it spread for more than ten thousand miles. It was as if an ancient star had exploded. The Ancient Heavenly Emperor's divine power was exhausted, and he was directly kicked more than a hundred miles away.
Whoosh!
The Ancient Heavenly Emperor flew backward, and the flesh on his right arm rapidly withered.
Ah —
The Ancient Heavenly Emperor could not hold on anymore. He swung his right hand fiercely and took the initiative to break the connection with the Flame Ancestor's Arm.
Whoosh —
The Flame Ancestor's Arm broke free from his control and was thrown downward by the Ancient Heavenly Emperor. It pierced through the clouds and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The Ancient Heavenly Emperor did not have time to find the peerless third stage cultivator for revenge, so he directly chased after it. He had spent a lot of effort to find the Flame Ancestor's Arm, and he had endured endless pain to refine it. How could he let it be lost?
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
There was more than one person who had their eyes on the Flame Ancestor's Arm. In an instant, at least ten experts rushed toward the Flame Ancestor's Arm.
North!
The Flame Ancestor's Arm seemed to have its own will. It borrowed the force of the Ancient Heavenly Emperor's throw and went straight to the North Divine island.
Whoosh!
The Flame Ancestor's Arm's fists were still tightly clenched. It shattered the void, and flames filled the sky.
…
Ye Qinghan was awakened from his closed-door cultivation. The power from his bloodline was calling out to him, and the shockwaves from the Flame Ancestor's Arm were even more terrifying. Everyone on the North Divine island was awakened.
Whoosh!
Boom!
The Flame Ancestor's Arm seemed to be trying to shake off the others. It pierced through the void, passed through the Heaven Suppressing Prefecture, and slammed into the North Divine island.
Boom —
The flames flattened everything as the Flame Ancestor headed straight for the inner sect of the Kuang Manor.
Ye Qinghan rushed out of the inner sect's back mountain and charged toward the outer sect. He channeled his power and charged toward the Flame Ancestor's Arm.
Bang!
Pu!
The Flame Ancestor's Arm seemed to have its own will, but it did not. The Flame Ancestor's Arm pierced through the void and slammed into Ye Qinghan's defense. In the blink of an eye, the Flame Ancestor's Arm penetrated the defense and slammed into Ye Qinghan's chest.
The punch almost suffocated Ye Qinghan. His soul was shattered, and he almost fainted.
* Cough cough … *
Ye Qinghan hugged the Flame Ancestor's Arm and coughed out blood. He looked at the Flame Ancestor's Arm in confusion. He had no idea that it was the Flame Ancestor's Arm. After flying for so long, the Flame Ancestor's Arm's bloodline power was depleted. It would take a long time for the Flame Ancestor's Arm to recover.
"What the hell? Who hurt me with a hidden weapon?" Ye Qinghan glared at the sky and looked around, but he did not see anyone.
However, after Ye Qinghan coughed out blood, the Flame Ancestor's Arm's bloodline quickly fused with his right hand. It was almost as if the Flame Ancestor's Arm had merged with his right hand. Even if the Ancient Heavenly Monarch appeared, he might not be able to tell that it was the Flame Ancestor's Arm.
Whoosh — —
Hua!
At least ten figures were flying toward the North Divine island. Ye Qinghan was shocked. He quickly took out a few shrouds he got from the Crying Ghost Ridge and put on two of them. He was afraid that his identity would be exposed.
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