In any case, the Saint Blood Tribe's leader was the Taigu Emperor. Even if Ye Qinghan was at his peak, he might not be able to win, let alone now that he was heavily injured.
"Senior, you wouldn't want to do something that would make your enemies happy, right?" Ye Qinghan looked at the Saint Blood Tribe's leader and reminded him.
The Saint Blood Tribe's leader had a dignified expression, but by releasing his aura, his attitude was clear.
"The Saint Blood Tribe doesn't want to fight anymore. Fellow Daoist, if you don't want to stay," the Saint Blood Tribe's leader said.
The power in Ye Qinghan's body surged, and the speed at which his wounds healed far surpassed the Saint Blood Tribe's leader's expectations. The Starry Sky Demon Core's patterns turned into fine lines that wrapped around every meridian in his wounds, sewing them up like needles!
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan pretended to be strong and fought for time. He reminded the Saint Blood Tribe's leader, "Do you think that Class One Hall's Hall Master won't find you if you don't want to fight? I don't want to fight either, but Class One Hall didn't give me a chance. The Flame Tribe didn't want to fight either, but didn't they still get exterminated? If you think so highly of Class One Hall, then you're really letting down your dead father. "
The Saint Blood Tribe's leader's aura stagnated, and he coldly replied, "If I can't provoke them, I can hide. If they want to fight, they have to find this place first."
Ye Qinghan mocked, "If I can find this place, then why can't Class One Hall, who has six Halls, find you? You also said that you don't want to take revenge because you understand them. Since you know how strong they are, why can't you work together? Even if you don't want to implicate your tribe, you can leave these ten people to me. They can represent your Saint Blood Tribe to fight and at least contribute to your revenge. If you win, your grudge will be cleared. If you lose, you can at least answer to your father. Isn't it ridiculous to hide here like a rat crossing the street? "
In truth, the ten outstanding youths definitely wanted to go out and fight. After this battle, Ye Qinghan was strong enough. If they worked together to fight against Class One Hall, they still had a chance!
"Grandpa Tribe Leader, I think we can …" the leading youth said in a deep voice.
The Patriarch scolded coldly. "Shut up!"
Ye Qinghan struck while the iron was hot. He left and said, "Don't forget that aside from you, there are more than ten great sects and clans that have been banished from the Ancient Immortal World. Each force will send ten people, which means there are more than a hundred experts. With my people, Class One Hall will not be undefeatable!"
"Then take one of my palms. If you can take it, this old man will let you take revenge. Otherwise, don't send yourself to death!"
The Saint Blood Tribe's Patriarch released his aura. His Emperor's Might was vast and mighty as he condensed his Heaven Covering Palm.
Ye Qinghan's wounds had already healed by about eighty percent, and he had no time to worry about anything else. Subconsciously, he began to circulate his power through the Dharma and Logos reversal technique. It was similar to the Reverse Taiji technique. Spacetime was being reversed, and the Realm of Blood Saint was rotating at a much faster rate.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan's speed was extremely fast. Afterimages of his palms were unceasing, and the five elements of heaven and earth were in chaos. He was standing in his original spot, but it also seemed like he wasn't there at the same time. His figure was constantly shifting as he moved around the Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch.
"Heaven Burning Defying Technique!"
Boom!
Ye Qinghan took the initiative to attack. His monstrous power combined with the Golden Body of Utmost Sage. A palm strike came from behind the Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch, causing space to constantly collapse.
Bang!
The Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch subconsciously turned around and found Ye Qinghan's true position. His Heaven Shrouding Palm swept through everything in its path and pressed against Ye Qinghan's palm strike.
Boom!
The two palms went against the heavens and fiercely collided. Space distorted and shattered, and the Realm of Blood Saint's desert was split in two. Monstrous flames rushed out and engulfed the two.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Whoosh! The three Saint Blood Tribe experts who were lightly injured took the more seriously injured person and retreated ten thousand miles away. As they watched the battle in the center of the battlefield, they couldn't help but gasp.
There was always someone stronger, and they were confident that they were invincible within their own realm. But when they saw Ye Qinghan, they realized that they had underestimated the people of the world.
The Heaven Burning Defying Technique contained the Laws of Order and the Blue Heavenly Flame, burning everything within ten thousand miles. It directly refined the flames spewing out from the ground into nothingness. There was nothing it couldn't burn. Even the Saint Blood Tribe's power of Saint Blood was incinerated. In the blink of an eye, the flames engulfed the Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch!
Ye Qinghan's survival instincts allowed him to create a very simple cultivation method. But, it was also a cultivation method that could reverse the Laws of Order. It was heaven-defying enough!
Boom!
Bang! Bang!
Ye Qinghan and the Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch exchanged dozens of palms in the blink of an eye. Ye Qinghan's hand bones were broken, but the Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch's hands were also burning. The soul-tearing pain was unbearable, and he roared in anger as he retreated ten miles away.
Bam! Bam! Bam!
Ye Qinghan's retreating speed was even faster. The desert beneath his feet was crushed, and his battle robes were shattered. The power of reversing the Laws of Order condensed into battle robes, and his belt fluttered in the wind. Even though he was in a sorry state, he didn't lose his majesty.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! The Image of Dragon and Tiger tore through the void, helping Ye Qinghan stabilize his body. Even so, he still retreated thirty to forty miles, almost facing the Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch.
Pfft!
Cough! Cough!
Cough! Ye Qinghan coughed up blood incessantly, and the bones in his hand protruded out of his body. His injuries were exceptionally severe, and were even more tragic than when he fought with the Dao Patrol for twenty years.
At this moment, the Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch was ignited by the Heavenly Flame. Even his Emperor power couldn't stop it. His Emperor body was burned red, and the heart-wrenching pain drove him crazy.
Boom!
The Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch formed a seal with his left hand and pressed it on his right arm. His Emperor power surged and his Saint Blood suppressed the Heavenly Flame. After a long time, the Heavenly Flame was extinguished. His entire right arm was charred, and the pain caused his face to contort.
"What a powerful Heavenly Flame that reverses the Laws of Order … It's not outside the Five Elements. It's really ridiculous." Although the Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch was furious, he couldn't help but admit that Ye Qinghan was truly heaven-defying.
The ten experts of the Saint Blood Tribe watched the battlefield in horror. They didn't expect that Ye Qinghan would be able to defeat their patriarch while severely injured. They couldn't help but look at each other.
Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth. He was in even more pain, and the bones in his right arm had protruded out of his body. It looked extremely brutal. He gritted his teeth and endured the pain, pressing the broken bones back in and rapidly healing his injuries. Fortunately, the Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch didn't continue attacking, or he would have really died here today.
After a long time, Ye Qinghan exhaled a turbid breath and slowly walked toward the center of the battlefield. A crack more than ten miles wide had almost torn the Saint Blood Realm apart. The Taigu Emperor's combat strength was too terrifying. Only the Laws of Order of the Ancient Immortal World could withstand it.
Whoosh!
Ye Qinghan appeared in front of the Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch. He cupped his fists and said, "Many thanks for the patriarch's recognition."
The Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch shook his head, seeming to have aged even more. He waved his hand and said, "You can leave after healing your injuries. Remember, do not expose the Saint Blood Tribe's location in the future."
Ye Qinghan was overjoyed, and the ten youths were even more excited. After waiting for so many years, the Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch had finally agreed to take revenge.
"Many thanks, patriarch!"
"Many thanks, Grandpa Patriarch! We will definitely win this battle. "The ten youths bowed.
The Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch returned to the Sacred Mountain, exhausted, leaving the eleven youths behind in the desert.
Ye Qinghan looked at the heavily injured youths and immediately said in a deep voice, "Let's heal our injuries first. After that, we will immediately set off."
"Okay!"
The ten youths said in unison.
The eleven youths returned to the foot of the Sacred Mountain and used the Sacred Mountain to heal their injuries. As for Ye Qinghan, he was pondering over the Heaven Burning Reverse Technique. That palm strike just now was completely compatible with his physical body, and he had completely mobilized the power of the Laws of Order. That was why he had been able to send the Saint Blood Tribe's patriarch flying.
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