Two posts with the same content were sent to the headquarters of the Ancient Gods and Ancient Immortals at the same time.
The two supreme experts were so old that their eyeballs had sunk into their eye sockets. They looked at the content of the posts and pondered for a moment before the posts turned into ashes.
"Then we'll wait for you for a month."
Although the two fourth form immemorial god generals and immortal generals were not together, the meaning was exactly the same.
Time flew by, the sun set, the moon rose, and the stars changed.
On such a large planet, there were very few places that one could live in. They were either mountains, deserts, or forests. Only plains were rare, and there weren't many powerful creatures here either. There were only the Yan Clan, Ancient Gods, and Ancient Immortals.
These three races had been fighting here for many years and many people had died. Perhaps because of Ye Qinghan's arrival, the situation would change.
No one knew what kind of effect Ye Qinghan's meeting with the two sovereigns would have one month later. However, the Ancient Gods, Ancient Immortals, and the Flame Ancestor were nervous, afraid, and somewhat expectant.
The two tribes of Yan Ancestor were united, and the Ancient Gods and Ancient Immortals were temporarily gathered together.
All sides were in a calm period, confronting each other openly. Even if the people of the three races appeared alone, they did not dare to casually make a move because everyone was waiting for a month's time.
…
Ye Qinghan was still racing against time to repair his left arm. Because he had to speed up, his resources were consumed very quickly. He had wasted about thirty to forty percent. If there was enough time, he could save a lot of resources.
As time passed, Ye Qinghan's resources were almost exhausted, but Yan Ancestor's left arm had only been repaired by forty percent!
Dark Dance was quietly guarding at the side, staring at Ye Qinghan without blinking. Her eyes were filled with infatuation and love.
Ye Qinghan did not have the mind to care about Dark Dance. The moment his resources were exhausted, there were still three days before the one month deadline. He tentatively began to refine his left arm. Although there was still a lot of internal order in his left arm that had not been repaired, his blood vessels were connected, so refining it was not difficult. However, the combat strength he could display was not even one-thousandth of the Flame Ancestor's right arm.
However, with Ye Qinghan's strength, he was unable to unleash even a thousandth of the strength of Yan Zu's right arm. On the contrary, Yan Zu's left arm was more compatible with his body.
On the third day, the Flame Ancestor's left arm was refined into Ye Qinghan's left arm. It was flawless. His body was blooming with the might and order of an ancient supreme being. When he opened his eyes, he could see through ten thousand laws. The order of this ancient star was clearly seen through.
Natural life planets were far more orderly and strict than the worlds inside the bodies of experts.
Hua!!
Ye Qinghan stood up. His battle robe was covered in dust. His handsome face revealed a trace of seriousness. This time, the refining of his left arm did not achieve the effect he wanted. Now, when facing a fourth form immemorial expert, it was completely possible for him to maintain the state of mutual injury. However, when facing two supreme immemorial experts, the danger was too great.
"Unfortunately, time waits for no man. Give me another ten years, so what if I have two supreme beings?"
Ye Qinghan took a deep breath and muttered. He then looked at Dark Dance beside him. Seeing the light in her eyes, he could not help but sigh and shake his head.
"Dark Dance, follow me to the tribe." Ye Qinghan said in a deep voice.
"Oh …" Dark Dance obediently followed behind, not daring to disobey in the slightest.
The two entered the entrance of the tribe one after the other. At this time, the two great tribes of Yan Clan were waiting silently. Several elders of Yan Clan were worried and nervous.
"His Highness is back!"
"Greetings, His Highness!"
Seeing Ye Qinghan appear, everyone stepped forward and bowed.
Ye Qinghan nodded faintly and said, "Everyone, there is no need to be so formal. Tomorrow, I will meet the two divine generals. Stay in the tribe and prevent them from ambushing us."
Hearing this, everyone immediately rejected, "Your Highness, meeting those two is no small matter. We are willing to accompany you. Even if we die in battle, we can help you delay an old man!"
The three elders emitted the will of death. Ye Qinghan was the Yan Clan's only hope at this time. The elders could die, but Ye Qinghan could not.
Ye Qinghan replied firmly, "No need. Guard the last tribe of Yan Clan well. If there is even the slightest mistake, the Yan Clan will be annihilated! In the vast Ancient Immortal World, Immortal World, and countless other planes, there are only three Yan Clan members left after so many years. Do you still want to cause trouble? "
"But as long as His Highness does not die, the Yan Clan's inheritance will not be destroyed …" The three elders replied in unison.
"Nonsense! All of you, shut up! As elders, you have to think of the Yan Clan's inheritance. Since I dare to meet the two of them, I have a chance to live. There is no need for you to worry. "Ye Qinghan's vicious aura soared to the sky. His cold gaze swept across the three elders, causing them to be silent.
Dark Dance was intimidated by Ye Qinghan's aura. She was extremely afraid of this fierce person.
At this time, a Yan Clan secret agent rushed up and bowed, "Report! Your Highness, Divine General Dao Long and Divine General Jiang are being carried to Flying Dragon Mountain. They have already set off. "
Ye Qinghan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, nodded, and said, "Continue to observe. Don't let them divert our attention."
"Yes! Your Highness! "The agent quickly retreated.
Ye Qinghan looked at the countless expectant, nervous, and respectful gazes in the tribe. How could he allow his people to be annihilated again?
"Do not worry. As long as I am alive, those two will not attack here." Ye Qinghan said in a low voice, "Three elders, I order you as the Yan Clan's inheritor. If any of you dares to leave the tribe without permission, you will be expelled from the Yan Clan and will not be buried!"
The three elders' pupils shrank and they immediately bowed, "Understood!"
Whoosh!!
Ye Qinghan turned to leave. Dark Dance trembled, "Master Ye, I will go with you."
Ye Qinghan raised an eyebrow and asked, "You are going to give your head to them? If the battle starts, you won't even be able to stop a single intent. Just wait here! "
Whoosh — —
Whoosh!!
Ye Qinghan disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, leaving behind only Dark Dance and the nervous Yan Clan members.
"Why are you so fierce? Why are there so many people afraid of you? "
Dark Dance pouted. She could only retreat into the tribe and wait for Ye Qinghan to return.
… …
The Flying Dragon Mountain was vast and boundless. It looked like a dragon soaring into the sky. The environment was beautiful, the vast expanse of vegetation was lush, and a clear river ran through the sky, reaching the edge of the earth.
There were no powerful creatures here, nor were there enough spirit herbs. It was not easy for one or two fourth form cultivators to be born here.
Divine General Dao Long and Divine General Jiang Tian sat on chairs, carried by dozens of experts. The scene was extremely majestic and grand, comparable to that of an emperor.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!
Everyone rushed, and in the blink of an eye, they had traveled a few hundred miles.
Ye Qinghan slowly walked on another path. His Divine Sense covered the distance, and under the guidance of a spy, he gradually approached the Flying Dragon Mountain.
The peak of the Flying Dragon Mountain was not high. Looking from afar, it looked like a dragon was about to fly into the sky.
On the second day, Ye Qinghan arrived at the Flying Dragon Mountain ahead of time. He stood on the peak and looked down at the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers with his hands behind his back. Just this aura alone was enough to show that he was an immemorial king!
The stars flickered and the endless river of stars had no rules. Ye Qinghan was fascinated by this scene. He seemed to be able to see the laws and order of the river of stars.
"The ancestors have arrived …"
A long roar pierced through the heaven and earth. After about an incense stick's worth of time, dozens of experts carried two Ancient Gods and Ancient Immortals to the foot of the Flying Dragon Mountain.
Ye Qinghan didn't even look back, but he could feel two terrifying auras awakening behind him. Those two pairs of eyes were staring at him.
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