Chapter 2724
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(If I can get first place, there will be one more chapter at 7 PM. If I can't, I will update the next day. Today, there are 12 chapters. I owe 8 chapters and I made up 9 chapters. I said before that I won't make up for less, only more!)
Perhaps Dao Long was really old. He actually wanted to return to his ancestral land to take a look.
Jiang Tian surrendered and didn't want to fight anymore. The gap between them was too big. He could only maintain his peak strength for half an hour and would be easily exhausted by Ye Qinghan. He wasn't young anymore and his blood was condensed. The more he fought, the weaker he became. How could he fight against Ye Qinghan when he was at his peak?
"Bring us back to take a look. Just one look." The two looked at Ye Qinghan and said sincerely.
Ye Qinghan sneered. His body was covered in blood and looked even more ferocious.
"If I lose today, will you bring me back to the Yan Clan's ancestral land?" Ye Qinghan asked coldly.
Dao Long and Jiang Tian were silent. They definitely wouldn't. Moreover, they had never thought of this question because they felt that no one in this world could kill them.
"That's why I said, why should I bring you back to the Ancient Immortal World to satisfy your regrets? Who will comfort my Yan Clan's regrets? "
Ye Qinghan stared at the two of them, his voice powerful and resonating.
Dao Long's eyes shone fiercely. Since Ye Qinghan wasn't willing to satisfy his request, he would bring Ye Qinghan away even if he had to die!
Boom!
Kill!
Before Ye Qinghan finished his words, he slapped down and suppressed Dao Long. He was smashed into a bloody mess and his bones were broken.
Jiang Tian summoned his Natal Immortal Sword. It was as if he was going to die together with Ye Qinghan. His sword was like a rainbow as it pierced towards Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan's cold eyes dissected all of Jiang Tian's movements and slowed him down. His left hand contained the endless power of the stars and human dao, turning into the toughest glove in the world. He grabbed the Immortal Sword with his right hand and smashed it towards Jiang Tian's head.
Pssh — — —
The sword pierced through Ye Qinghan's defense, but its power was depleted. It only managed to pierce into his flesh before losing its strength. However, Ye Qinghan's right fist shattered the space-time and smashed down on Jiang Tian's head, smashing him into the dead star. Jiang Tian's legs were facing up while his head was facing down. His skull was smashed through, and his immortal soul was instantly destroyed.
An Ancient Supremacy had fallen! The immortal soul attached to the immortal sword was also destroyed, losing its sword form. It was pulled out by Ye Qinghan and stabbed into Jiang Tian's corpse.
Dao Long struggled and coughed up blood as he furiously looked at Ye Qinghan and said with a hoarse voice, "I regret this! Why didn't we destroy your Yan Clan earlier!? "
Bang!!
Ye Qinghan lifted his leg and kicked him right under his chin, sending him flying and crashing into the mountain. The impact caused the mountain to break.
"Regret? It was too late! That's why I never regret anything. If you die, your clansmen will also die. I will not give you any hope! "Ye Qinghan said sternly.
Blergh!
Blergh — —
Dao Long's body twitched. His arms and legs were broken, and not a single bone was intact.
Ye Qinghan looked at the decaying Dao Long and said with disdain, "It's a pity that you've been pursuing the position of Divine General all your life. Unfortunately, your master was not strong enough and did not have the qualifications to confer the title to you. I really don't approve of a self-proclaimed Divine General."
Kacha!!
Ye Qinghan lifted his leg and stepped on Dao Long's neck, crushing it. The godhead wanted to make a final struggle, but it was stopped by Ye Qinghan's fist and smashed into the ground. His soul was destroyed, but the godhead did not escape.
Whoosh!!
Ye Qinghan held the godhead. This level of godhead was indeed powerful. If it could be used, it would be easy to nurture a top-notch expert. The God Race was indeed a race blessed by the heavens. Even the ancient immortals were ashamed of their inferiority.
Ye Qinghan kept Dao Long's godhead and looked at the two corpses at his feet. A dignified Supreme-Being was buried in war and left in the wilderness. It was indeed tragic.
Boom — —
Ye Qinghan stomped the ground, creating a deep pit. He waved his hand and chopped off the two's heads. Then, he threw the remaining corpses into the pit and suppressed them with a mountain. The two corpses could be considered as having a grave.
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!
With a wave of his hand, Ye Qinghan engraved a few large, flamboyant characters that soared to the heavens.
Ancient God Dao Long, Tomb of Ancient Immortal Jiang Tian!
Hua!
Ye Qinghan carried the two heads and picked up Jiang Tian's Natal Immortal Sword. At this moment, Dao Long's sword was heavily suppressed in the void because it had no master.
These were all supreme treasures. It would be a pity to throw them away. Ye Qinghan took them all away.
Hua hua hua!
Boom boom boom …
The heaven and earth rumbled incessantly. Ye Qinghan stepped on the blood and arrived. His body was bleeding profusely.
The Yan Clan was excited. Ye Qinghan had returned with the heads of two Primordial Supreme-Beings. The outcome was clear with one look.
Hua!
"Your Highness! Your Highness — — "
The elder of the Yan Clan was the first to roar. He was so emotional that tears flowed down his face. He had not cried for countless years. However, after Ye Qinghan arrived, they had cried three times.
Ye Qinghan smiled. Fortunately, he did not disappoint. He crushed the corpses of two Primordial Supreme-Beings and protected the last Yan Clan tribe.
Hua!
Whoosh — —
Ye Qinghan soared through the air with Violent Hammer in his right hand and two heads in his left. He raised his head and roared, "Me! Won! "
Boom!
Ye Qinghan roared, "Rest in Peace, Brave Martyrs!"
"Rest in peace!"
The elders and children of the Yan Clan all knelt down. This time, they were not kneeling to the heavens or the earth. They were kneeling to the heroes!
The leader of the Dark Moon Clan bowed slightly. The heroes were not to be blasphemed.
Dark Moon Madman and Dark Dance knelt down without hesitation. Their kneeling caused the heaven and earth to wail. A tragic melody spread out.
Ye Qinghan waved his hand. All the laws bowed down and the wine of the Ancient God Clan was brought over.
Hua!
The wine spilled over the river to pay tribute to the heroes.
Ye Qinghan bowed nine times. Each time, it represented his reverence. He hoped that when he died in battle one day, his descendants and the people he protected would not blaspheme the blood and tears he sacrificed.
Only by putting yourself in their shoes would you be able to see the end.
The eyes of the two heads were filled with unwillingness and anger. They glared at the heavens as if questioning why Ye Qinghan was sent here. However, they did not know that the ones who forced Ye Qinghan here were the four Archaic Master Gods' successors!
Boom!
Ye Qinghan threw the heads to the side. A blue demon flame burned the Ancient God Clan and the Ancient Immortal Clan, setting the two heads on fire.
"Get ready to migrate. I'm going to refine the Giant Star Beast's blood bones!" Ye Qinghan took a deep breath. He pulled out his blade and left. The human dao energy in his left hand finally stopped bleeding. His aura became even sharper and more dignified. The emperor's might and techniques were imbued.
It was certain that he would become an emperor!
The three elders of the Yan Clan cried tears of joy. They could finally leave this remote place and return to their ancestral land. That was what they wanted the most. They had never thought of revenge before. They only thought that if they died in the ancestral land, they would die without regrets.
"Pack up your belongings and wait for the migration order!" Yan Chong shouted excitedly.
Roar — — —
The Yan Clan members shouted excitedly. Everyone knew that this was not their ancestral land!
…
Ye Qinghan sat cross-legged in front of the Giant Star Beast. He was like an ant. The Giant Star Beast was huge and its flesh was harder than stars. Its skin was as hard as black iron. However, it could not withstand the combined attack of the three Supremes.
Ye Qinghan slowly healed his wounds. With a wave of his hand, he mobilized the Fire Origin, burning everything within ten thousand miles, drowning the entire Giant of Starry Sky. Endless power supported him as he lifted up the Giant of Starry Sky's corpse, burning its flesh and bones, refining them into a stele.
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