The reason why Ye Qinghan was confident that he could disregard the Primordial Immortal Array and the Killing Rune was because he had comprehended the Killing Rune Quintessence given to him by the old man in the Jingfan Mountain, Old Man Ouyang Guan. Moreover, he had already passed by the vicinity of the Jingfan Mountain on his way here. He had sent Desolate Lord Ye and Stan Wuxie to invite Ouyang Guan from the prison.
With Chu Shixian leading the way, Ye Qinghan quickly led the group into the Void Ridge.
The gravity and Dharma of this place didn't change at all because the Void Ridge had left the Ancient Immortal Realm. It was heavy and majestic. There were broken walls everywhere. Half of the ancient city walls had collapsed. Some Talisman Prohibitions still existed in the world, warning the common people that the Primitive Era was a glorious era and would never appear in the world again.
The group walked in the Void Ridge with reverence. At this time, the main group hadn't arrived yet. Many factions began to occupy some territory without restraint. However, whether they could defend it was another matter.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan left a mark wherever he went, waiting for Desolate Lord Ye and Stan Wuxie to meet up.
…
Stan Wuxie and Desolate Lord Ye were rushing over with an old man. Most of the prisoners in the prison were sent to Crazed Manor by Jingfan Manor. Only Ouyang Guan was brought to the Void Ridge.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two brothers carried Ouyang Guan as fast as lightning. They were wearing Crazed Manor's uniform. The word "Crazed" was enough to intimidate ordinary factions. Even those in the fourth form didn't dare to stop the two.
The two flashed and caught up to the main group seven or eight days later.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan looked at Ouyang Guan, who was doddering with age and whose face was flushed red.
"Ye Qinghan greets Mister Ouyang. Sorry for making you wait in the prison." Ye Qinghan immediately bowed.
Ouyang Guan had white hair and a youthful complexion. It seemed that he had been living well. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad. That kid from back then has become a big shot. I heard that you've become the Heaven Suppressing Marquis in Di Zhentian's place. I'm very happy.
Ye Qinghan smiled and immediately got up to hold Ouyang Guan's arm. He said to the group, "Let me introduce Ouyang Guan, my savior. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have been able to reconstruct my body. At least, I wouldn't have achieved what I have today. From today onward, he's my Grand Elder. Those of the same generation should call him Martial Uncle. Those of the younger generation should call him Grandmaster. Do you understand?"
"Martial Uncle!"
"Grandmaster!"
The Crazed Manor and the private army's army's army. the King Realm Army.
More than a dozen big shots bowed and called him Martial Uncle. Hundreds of Kings called him Grandmaster. This kind of honor was rare. Even in a big force, if one's cultivation couldn't keep up, he was destined to be eliminated. The disciple who became a big shot might even be stepped on by the other disciples. Ouyang Guan looked at the Crazed Manor's people with a solemn and respectful expression. Although he was arrogant and unruly, he was also very touched.
"Good, good, good. All of you, get up. How can these old bones of mine accept your salutes?" Ouyang Guan sighed. No matter how arrogant he was, he wouldn't dare to accept the greetings of so many Kings.
At this moment, the Beiling King beside Lin Wutian said with a smile, "Ouyang Guan, do you still remember me?"
Ouyang Guan was stunned. He stared at the Beiling King and said in surprise, "Beiling King, the inheritor of the Ancient Path Sword Technique?"
The Beiling King nodded and said, "I'm impressed. The arrogant King of Slaughter has someone to rely on for the rest of his life. Congratulations."
The King of Slaughter, Ouyang Guan, was much older than the Beiling King. However, they were both from the same era. The Beiling King and the King of Slaughter were both arrogant and unruly. However, Ouyang Guan was harder to get along with. He was even a little crazy. In order to study the King of Slaughter, he dared to offend and scold anyone. That was why he was locked up by Jingfan Mountain.
"Hahaha …"
The King of Slaughter, Ouyang Guan, laughed. His white hair fluttered in the wind. He was full of energy. He was less crazy and more wise.
"Zhang Fan talked to me before. I've calmed down a lot over the years. Sigh, I was wrong back then. I shouldn't have been so stubborn." Ouyang Guan was no longer as cold as before. He was like a madman, and his body was no longer dirty. Later on, he didn't stay in the prison. Instead, he was invited by Zhang Fan to join the Dao field. They often talked about Dao, and over the years, his state of mind had improved by leaps and bounds.
Ye Qinghan looked at Ouyang Guan's change and felt happy for him from the bottom of his heart.
Soon, Ye Qinghan left and introduced the people of the Insane Sect to Ouyang Guan.
Emperor Ye, Qitian Monkey King, Gu Qingyu, Jiang Jingtian, and the others were all introduced. Ouyang Guan, who had a high cultivation, had a good memory. He quickly remembered all the experts of the Insane Sect.
The people of the Insane Sect respected this old man from the bottom of their hearts. Even though his cultivation was at the bottom, it didn't stop them from respecting him.
A master for a day was a master for life. No matter how high their cultivation was, they had to respect him.
Ouyang Guan smiled and said, "I have to thank Zhang Fan for all these years. I know that he treated me like this because of you. Karma is the cycle of reincarnation. If there's a cause, there's an effect. I just didn't expect the heavens to bestow me with such great karma."
Ye Qinghan supported Ouyang Guan and said with a smile, "You should be the one who gave me everything. You don't have to be polite with us in the future. The Insane Sect is your home."
The older generation of the Insane Sect agreed. They had always treated Ye Qinghan's benefactors as their own.
Buzz —
Just as everyone was walking happily, a murderous sound suddenly rang out. The murderous aura seemed to contain the aura of an ancient beast, but it also seemed to contain the majesty of a supreme expert.
The fourth form!
Ye Qinghan was all too familiar with this aura.
"Defend! Elders in front, Kings in the back. Protect Elder Ouyang. "
Ye Qinghan immediately drew his sword and walked forward. The tall mountain ahead blocked his line of sight. A wave of air rushed out, causing smoke and dust to rise.
Hum —
The three siblings, the Beiling King, and Lin Wutian all drew their swords and walked forward, cautiously looking at the top of the mountain.
Ye Qinghan looked at the top of the mountain. The aura was very slow, and it seemed to be there. The vicissitudes of life instantly covered a thousand miles. He didn't want to wait any longer. He turned to Gu Qingyu, Jiang Jingtian, and the others and said in a deep voice, "Other than the Beiling King, Wutian, and the three brothers from the Chu Clan, the rest of you stay here and don't get close to the mountain."
These five were the strongest. As long as they cooperated with Ye Qinghan, they could force the fourth form expert to retreat.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh —
Hum!
Ye Qinghan held the Heaven-Suppressing Saber and flew directly to the top of the mountain. The shroud fluttered from the ancient aura, and his black hair flew backward.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Hum —
The shroud trembled, and the energy collided with the saber, producing a long whistle.
Ye Qinghan's pupils constricted. He held the saber with both hands and crossed his legs, preparing to attack.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Chu Shijun and the others landed on Ye Qinghan's left and right sides. They maintained a good distance from each other so that they could defend and save each other. When they saw the scene on the other side of the mountain, their eyes widened, and their hearts almost exploded.
Thump!
Supreme Martial Artist Ye, who was squatting on Ye Qinghan's shoulder, fell off and screamed in shock, "Motherf * cker, a zombie! Run! "
Whoosh —
Without even thinking, Ye Qinghan left Ye Qinghan behind and rushed to the front of the Kuang Sect.
Hiss hiss hiss …
Ye Qinghan and the others sucked in a breath of cold air, and a chill ran down their spines. This was because there was an ancient battlefield in front of them. The mountain peak was cut off, and the dense corpses had not completely rotted. The key was that an ancient person crawled out from under the corpses with an immortal sword in his hand. His aura made people's hair stand on end. His eyes were like sharp blades that directly pierced into their hearts.
Pfft …
Lin Wutian's cultivation was the weakest, but he was forced to vomit blood from the other party's gaze!
Pfft …
Chu Shiyao was the second to vomit blood. She was a woman, and she had never seen such a terrifying person!
His clothes were ragged, and the battle robe on his body was even scarier than the shroud! His eyes were shriveled, and he looked like a dried corpse. Even his flesh and blood were about to dry up, but he was still alive and moving! If an expert in the fourth form came here, they would probably be furious, let alone a few juniors.
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