In the Northern Divine Region, outside the Demon Sealing Cave, more than a thousand experts had gathered. The Revered Dragon Army and the Qing Zun Immortal Kingdom's army had retreated to the back of the main city.
The experts were debating about the situation of the world. One side wanted to sound the Emperor Drum and start the Noble King Battle, while the other side wanted to guard the Emperor Drum and stop the Noble King Battle.
Once the Emperor Drum sounded, it meant that the Noble King Battle had started. No one could stop it.
The Master couldn't delay it. Ye Qinghan's eyes flashed as he thought about how to stall for time.
Just as the result was about to be revealed, Sovereign Ye suddenly emerged from Ye Qinghan's body. He coughed twice and said seriously, "This Sovereign has calculated that the Noble King Battle is about to start. However, it's not now. It's two months later. The Emperor Drum will sound automatically and the will of the heavens will decide everything. If you don't believe me, just wait and see."
His words stunned everyone. Even those in the fourth state didn't say anything, but this guy actually said that it represented the will of the heavens.
"Bullsh * t, who do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak here? "An Immemorial God Priest scolded coldly.
Sovereign Ye stood beside Ye Qinghan. On his left was the Master, on his right was Gu Jiutian, and on his left was Ye Qinghan's heaven-suppressing blade. Who would he be afraid of? He wasn't afraid of anyone.
"Oh, a God Priest is a God Priest. You can even smell my mother's fart. Your nose is very sharp. This Sovereign is impressed." Sovereign Ye cupped his fists and said seriously.
Hiss …
That Immemorial God Priest sucked in a breath of cold air and almost choked to death. He was a third stage expert, but he was mocked by a little spirit pet.
Hahaha …
Some people were angry, while others were happy. The happy ones were naturally the pro-war faction.
The Ancient Heavenly Emperor laughed and didn't give them any face. He then said seriously, "Even if what he said doesn't represent the will of the heavens, this Sovereign represents the will of the heavens. Two months, then we'll wait for two more months. If the Emperor Drum doesn't sound, this Sovereign will personally sound it!"
"The Ancient Heavenly Emperor actually listened to the words of a little bastard. What a joke. What will of the heavens? The Emperor Drum has never sounded on its own. Two months later, it won't. "An old man in the fourth state said coldly.
"That might not be the case," Supreme Sovereign Ye said with a sly look.
The old man in the fourth state was none other than the emperor of the Paragon Immortal Empire. He was of the same seniority as the Taihao Emperor. However, he was much younger and was in the prime of his life. His bloodline hadn't aged and he had already entered the fourth state. His cultivation base was sky-high. At this moment, he was coldly glaring at Paragon Ye and Ye Qinghan as he spoke with disdain. "What if the drum doesn't sound two months later?"
If the Emperor Drum doesn't sound in two months, I'll kneel down and kowtow to you to admit my mistake. If it sounds, I don't need you to kneel down. After all, you're an elder. You just need to admit your mistake to me. That shouldn't be a problem, right? "
Ye Qinghan laughed in his heart. Whether he knelt or not, Supremacy Ye didn't care at all. If he cared about his reputation, he wouldn't be a lowly bird. Two months would be enough!
Emperor Duan of the Paragon Immortal Empire took a few deep breaths. His fingertips trembled as he coldly glared at Ye Qinghan. After a long time, he clenched his fists and spoke in an awe-inspiring tone. "This old man will wait for you for two months. If the drum doesn't sound, you and your master will kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake!"
Ye Qinghan, however, brushed it off and raised his eyebrows. "He's the one who calculated with his fingers, not me. Whether it's right or wrong is his problem. It's not fair for you to drag me into this. If the drum doesn't sound in two months, my spirit pet and I will kneel down and kowtow to admit our mistake. If it sounds, I wonder if Emperor Duan will also kneel down and kowtow to us to admit your mistake?"
"Who do you think you are? How dare you compare yourself to this emperor? "Emperor Duan coldly questioned.
Boom!!
Ye Qinghan took out his long saber and stabbed it into the ground. His aura rose as he coldly replied. "Just because I'm the Heaven Suppressing Marquis who represents Di Zhentian, the fourth state isn't that great. I wonder if you can withstand two saber attacks that contain the power of an Immortal Emperor."
Bang!
Whoosh!!
The aura surged in all directions. Ye Qinghan was a first-stage Immortal Golden Immortal. He was born with the aura of an emperor, and his domineering aura was exposed. With this aura alone, he wouldn't lose to a third-stage martial artist. As for the fourth state, this Heaven Suppressing Long Saber could eliminate that disadvantage.
"Emperor Duan, may I ask if I'm on the same level as you?" Ye Qinghan raised his head and asked proudly.
Outside the Demon Sealing Cave, it was dead silent. The prey that was hunted live in the North Divine Region years ago was now on the same level as a fourth-stage martial artist. Marquis Zun Long was unwilling to accept this, and Marquis Tai Zun was even more unwilling!
Many priests and Primordial Bloodlines had never heard of Ye Qinghan's name. At this moment, they were all shocked and even a little angry. The older generation was actually being challenged by an ant of the younger generation.
Hu hu hu …
Dong dong dong …
The King-Ranked martial artists gathered outside the cave were all flustered. Their hearts raced as they stepped back, afraid that the Marquis Battle would start.
Emperor Duan's old face was red as he stared at Ye Qinghan. His eyes were cold and vicious, and his murderous intent was extremely strong.
Hua …
Boom!
Just as the place was in a state of dead silence, more than ten figures appeared outside the North Divine Region. Divine light shot up to the sky, and their aura was so strong that even some third-stage and fourth-stage martial artists were shocked and moved away.
The identities of the newcomers were obvious. The divine patterns on their foreheads were shining brightly, giving people an unbearable pressure.
Taijiang Divine Pattern! Naturally, it meant the Taijiang Divine Clan!
Taijiang High Priest had recovered from all his injuries. Not only did his cultivation not regress, but it also stabilized in the fourth state. Once he entered the fourth state, he was looking forward to snatching the Chief God's bloodline and becoming the Taijiang Chief God. He would be the first person to establish the ancestor's bloodline!
The moment Taijiang High Priest appeared, he confronted Ye Qinghan. Behind him, more than ten Taijiang Divine Priests had already cultivated to the Golden Immortal Realm. They had their own Godheads and were extremely strong. They would not lose to a second-stage martial artist.
Ye Qinghan turned his head slightly, no longer paying attention to Emperor Duan. Instead, he stared at Taijiang High Priest and said with a smile, "High Priest, you are old but strong. After being beaten up so badly by me, you actually managed to recover to such a perfect state in just a hundred years. It's not easy. I admire you!"
Hmph!
Taijiang High Priest was furious. Cold air shot out in all directions. Taijiang Divine Pattern shot out a different order, and the divine light blasted towards Ye Qinghan's spiritual consciousness.
Just as Gu Jiutian was about to move, he was stopped by Ye Qinghan. He waved his saber in front of his forehead and stomped on the ground, shattering the rocks under his feet. The divine light collided with the Heaven-Suppressing Saber. The shroud fluttered, but he did not move at all.
"High Priest, you've lived for so long, but you don't even have this much self-control. Since you're so anxious to start the Noble Battle, why don't you wait for two more months? I bet that the Emperor Drum will sound by itself. High Priest, do you dare to bet on it?" Ye Qinghan grinned.
Taijiang High Priest laughed sinisterly, "This High Priest wants to bet your life."
"No problem. Then use your Godhead and life to exchange for it. I've never been afraid of death. It's not my first time gambling with my life. I can afford to lose, but I wonder if High Priest Taijiang can afford to lose?" Ye Qinghan asked confidently.
Taijiang High Priest was stunned. Gambling with one's life completely depended on illusory luck? Who knew if the Emperor Drum would sound by itself?
"I'm not interested in gambling with my life with you. When we reach the Void Ridge, I'll kill you like a dog. Do I need to gamble with my life with you?" Taijiang High Priest replied coldly.
Ye Qinghan shrugged. He looked at Emperor Duan again and asked faintly, "Emperor, you're old. Your life is definitely not as valuable as mine. Even I dare to gamble with my life. Do you dare to gamble with me?"
"My life is worthless. Why should I gamble with my life with an ant like you? Since you said two months, then two months it will be. If the Emperor Drum doesn't sound, your spiritual pet will kneel on behalf of you. Also, I agree to start the Noble Battle. "Emperor Duan's face was full of murderous intent. He wanted to kill Ye Qinghan.
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