Now that the Taijiang Divine Rune had lost its effect, Ye Qinghan's momentum was unstoppable. His fist pierced through the void and landed on the divine sword. The divine sword trembled violently at an extremely fast frequency, directly shattering the bones of the second degree Taijiang Divine Clan expert's hand!
Ah — — —
How could a second degree realm expert's Divine Sword be a match for Yan Zu's arm. The Divine Sword was broken and the Diamond Arm was unstoppable after piercing through the Divine Sword. Ye Qinghan forcefully sent that expert flying a hundred meters away.
However, the Taijiang Divine Clan lived up to their name as the Divine Generals. Their combat power was far stronger than other experts of the same level, almost comparable to the current Immortal Emperor's bloodline. After being sent flying by Ye Qinghan, he flew in the air for a few rounds before landing firmly on the ground.
The three experts from the Taijiang Divine Clan stared at Ye Qinghan with eyes full of panic and disbelief.
"This is impossible! There's no such perverted physical body … "
The leader seemed to be suspicious. The mysterious aura released by Ye Qinghan's right arm was clearly the aura of the Yan Clan!
"Your right arm has fused …"
The leader of the group had just reacted when Ye Qinghan's kick pierced through the ground. His body soared into the air and swept across the area, causing flames to fill the sky.
"It's too late for you to understand!"
Boom!!
Kacha!!
That strongest second stage realm cultivator's surroundings were in chaos and he didn't even have the chance to evade. He could only wave his arms to block but unfortunately, this kick was even more terrifying than a divine weapon. It was as though an iron rod was crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. It directly broke the bones in his hand and twisted it out of shape!
Ah — — —
The strongest expert from the Taijiang Divine Clan was sent flying in the air.
Whoosh!!
Boom!!
Ye Qinghan landed on the ground and spun in the air again. His fist went straight for the man's head. The Yan Zu's arm merged with his and the iron bone smashed into the man's chin.
Kacha — — —
The sound of bones breaking was crisp and ear-piercing. The Taijiang Divine Clan expert's face was smashed into a ball and lost his human form. At this time, he couldn't even scream. His vision turned black and his brain fell into a dead silence. He couldn't hear anything and lost the ability to think.
Bang!!
Boom!!
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath, and without giving his opponent any chance to recover, he stomped his foot on the ground, causing the ground to crack. The Taijiang Celestial Race's expert was bounced up from the ground, and Ye Qinghan turned his body around and stretched his right arm backward, punching the expert's chest.
Bang!!
His corpse was pierced through by the power of humanity, the empty saint power penetrated his limbs and bones. A powerful Marquis of a generation died, his countless years of bitter cultivation destroyed his soul!
Whoosh …
Ye Qinghan's expression was frosty and his eyes were as sharp as ice blades as he stared at the remaining two first degree realm experts.
Kekeke …
The two of them shuddered and their teeth chattered uncontrollably. They almost couldn't hold onto their swords anymore!
"He … He's from the Yan Clan … He refined the Yan Ancestral Arm!"
The two of them wanted to shout, but their throats seemed to be blocked and they couldn't make a sound. They didn't even have the strength to move their legs, let alone fight Ye Qinghan to the death.
The Taijiang Celestial Race dared to go against the bloodline of the Overgod, but they were afraid of the Yan Clan. When they saw someone like Ye Qinghan who had refined the Yan Ancestral Arm, they couldn't even muster up the courage to fight.
The Yan Ancestral Arm was thirty times more powerful than Ye Qinghan's attack power. It was enough to kill a second degree realm expert!
Roar — — —
Whoosh!!
Pfft!!
Just as lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, a sword ray flashed by. Gu Jiandao's sword aura was monstrous, and the immortal sword in Lin Wutian's hand pierced through the neck of the first degree realm expert, chopping his head off.
In just a few breaths, two big shots had died, and one of them was a second degree realm expert. It was terrifying!
The Beiling Prince and Lin Wutian could finally go through their tribulations in peace. Ye Qinghan stood in front of the two of them, like a mountain that no one could pass.
At this moment, the two Taijiang Celestial Tribe members were most afraid of Ye Qinghan's fierce gaze. Ye Qinghan's ferocious gaze was like that of a primordial wolf. If they dared to move, they would definitely be attacked!
Hua!!
Da da da …
Ye Qinghan's lips curled into a cold smile. The Taijiang Celestial Race was the cause of the Primordial War. This race couldn't be forgiven! They and the Great Sun Immortal Emperor's bloodline were the two races that he would definitely take revenge on.
"The two of you have a chance to live. If you submit now, I'll only ask once!"
Ye Qinghan's voice was hoarse and cold. The evil in his voice sent chills down their spines.
"The Taijiang bloodline is noble …"
Whoosh!
Hua!!
Bang!!
One of the Taijiang Celestial Race priests growled, but before he could finish his sentence, Ye Qinghan attacked!
Hum!!
The Heaven Suppressing Saber's radiance shot up to the clouds and then fell from the sky. The ground was cracked by the saber qi and sunk, sending dust flying.
Puchi!!
Hua!!
The saber was extremely fast, and Wu Yu used his aura to suppress the other party. He was split into two, and blood splattered everywhere. Only a piece of a godhead fell out of his organs. The Taijiang Celestial Race's soul was destroyed, and he died on the spot.
Putong!!
The other expert from the Taijiang Celestial Race fell to his knees. So what if he was a big shot? He still had to kneel now! It wasn't that he wasn't strong, nor was it that his dao heart was unstable. It was the mental pressure that crushed his will!
He wasn't willing to submit even if he had to kneel on the ground. He was even filled with disgust. Those from the Taijiang Celestial Race who hadn't formed a godhead might submit to Ye Qinghan, but once they formed a godhead, even the godhead would be filled with hatred. It wasn't something that could be controlled by the soul.
Ye Qinghan's black hair danced in the wind. He dragged the Heaven Suppressing Saber and walked toward the kneeling Taijiang Celestial Race expert. He sneered disdainfully. "You look like you want to eat me alive. If you have the guts, stand up and resist. Don't kneel on the ground without even daring to speak!"
"You piece of trash! Sooner or later, your race will be exterminated! My Taijiang Celestial Race ancestor should have exterminated your Yan Clan back then … "
Boom — — —
Crack!!
Ye Qinghan kicked him in the neck and stepped on him, almost snapping his neck in two.
"People like you have the courage to curse others, but you don't have the courage to face them. You don't even have the courage to raise your weapon. What do you mean exterminate my Yan Clan? What do you rely on? Don't you have any self-respect? "Ye Qinghan fiercely twisted his foot, almost breaking his neck as he coldly asked.
Pfft!!
Boom!!
The Taijiang Celestial Race expert coughed up blood. He stabbed his hands into the ground and writhed in pain.
"Before the Primordial Era, the Yan Clan was weak, but they worshipped your gods. They fed you, gave you water, gave you the best things, and never asked you for anything. They only asked for protection and some living space. But you treated the Yan Clan as slaves. Let me ask you, without the humans of the Yan Clan, what kind of Primordial God Race are you? When the Yan Ancestor appeared, didn't your Taijiang Celestial Race also get beaten like a dog and run away? Now I'm a human, a member of the Yan Clan, but aren't you still beneath my feet? Do you dare to resist? Where does your confidence come from? Where does your pride come from? "Ye Qinghan said coldly.
Hiss hiss hiss …
The Taijiang Celestial Race expert was trampled under Ye Qinghan's foot. His pride and dignity were crushed, and his dao heart shattered! His previous self-righteousness was now laughable.
"I won't insult your Taijiang Celestial Race, I'll only kill!"
Boom — —
Ye Qinghan mobilized his immortal spirit energy and destroyed the Taijiang Divine Clan expert under his feet as easily as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. He then cut open the corpse with a swing of his blade and took away the godhead.
The three godheads were all taken away. This kind of godhead couldn't be spread, at least not for the time being. If possible, he would directly destroy it.
Without the enemy's interference, Lin Wutian and the Beiling King entered a state of tribulation and sped up a lot.
Ye Qinghan destroyed the corpses of the three Taijiang Celestial Race experts and the two elders, leaving no trace.
A few days later, the two successfully passed their tribulation. They sat cross-legged on the ground for more than a month before quickly standing up.
Lin Wutian was excited. He bowed and said, "Master, I've become an Immortal Golden Immortal!"
The Beiling King's face was also full of glory. He bowed slightly and cupped his fists. "Thank you for your help, Heaven Suppressing Marquis."
Ye Qinghan calculated the time. Even if the two didn't wake up, he would forcefully wake them up because the two-month deadline was almost up!
Ye Qinghan said in a deep voice, "Yes, Beiling King, you don't have to be so polite. I only came to take a look for Wutian's safety. Since you've stabilized your realm, then follow me. All the elders should have gathered in the Demon Sealing Cave."
Whoosh — —
Without waiting for the two to respond, Ye Qinghan drew his blade and rushed straight to the Demon Sealing Cave.
There was only one day left before the two-month deadline. Sovereign Ye looked at the Emperor Drum buried in the thorns at the peak of the Demon Sealing Cave and grinned. "I'm just joking. You guys won't mind, right? Haha … I think it's time for the Noble Battle to start."
Crack crack crack!
Some of the elders clenched their iron fists so tightly that the crisp sound was deafening. They stared at Ye Qinghan, especially Emperor Duan and the Primordial Gods. Their eyes were filled with deep killing intent.
However, the District Mistress wouldn't let them kill Sovereign Ye, at least not for the time being. Unless Ye Qinghan made it clear that he wouldn't protect her from becoming the Emperor.
"Everyone, don't worry. There's still one day left. Even if the Emperor Drum doesn't sound, Sovereign Ye will just kneel down and apologize according to the rules. You don't have the right to kill him, at least for the time being," the District Mistress reminded them in a crisp voice.
Two chapters were updated today! The result of a sleepless night!
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