The Broken World Mountain was located at the border of the Myth Continent. It was a desolate place with a towering mountain that almost pierced through the heavens. Rubble was everywhere and the nearby mountain ranges were undulating. It was close to the extreme north and was about to be buried by the snow. The living beings were listless and the streets were deserted.
All the major clans and sects were seeking survival in this dangerous place. Even if it was just a little bit of resources, they would fight until their heads bled!
The true wealth and resources were in the hands of the Broken World Mountain. The smaller clans and sects were struggling desperately and had a hard time developing.
Ye Qinghan and company were led by Heavenly Emperor Wen Shang. After three days, they arrived at the territory of the Broken World Mountain.
The army of the Broken World Mountain quickly stopped Wen Shang and shouted sternly, "Wen Shang, you actually left the Broken World Mountain without reporting to the sect. Are you trying to rebel? The Young Mountain Lord has ordered us to capture you. Are you going to follow us or do you need us to take action? "
Wen Shang didn't expect that the other party would get the news after he sneaked out for a few days. He couldn't help but worry about the Wen Clan. He said solemnly, "I only went out for a tour. Isn't the Broken World Mountain making a big fuss over a small issue? My Wen Clan didn't do anything that violated the rules of the Broken World Mountain. What right does the Young Mountain Lord have to capture me? "
"Do we need a reason to capture you? You are suspected of betrayal, and this alone is enough to arrest your entire clan. Now that the Wen Clan has been arrested, if you don't want to implicate your clan, you'd better behave yourself! "a major said coldly.
"You guys …" Heavenly Emperor Wen Shang was burning with rage but he was helpless. He could only turn to Ye Qinghan for help.
"Where is the Broken World Mountain? Bring us there. Don't worry. If one of the Wen Clan dies, I will bury the Young Lord of the Broken World Mountain with them. If ten of them die, I will bury the Mountain Lord of the Broken World Mountain with them! "Ye Qinghan said coldly.
"What big words. Do you think you are a Superior God Priest?" The major was disdainful. He waved his hand and mobilized the army. He shouted sternly, "Go! Take down this disrespectful b * stard!"
Boom!
Ye Qinghan waved his saber. His Heavy Saber Radiance and his aura surged to the sky.
The 10,000-strong army was completely stunned, especially the major general, who was sent flying back thousands of meters. His reaction speed was beyond anything he had ever experienced.
"Ye Qinghan …" Even though the major had never seen Ye Qinghan before, he knew that Seven Feet Berserk was capable of shattering heaven and earth. Who would dare to act rashly in front of him?
"It's good that you know. Scram!" Ye Qinghan was disdainful. He could wipe out an army like this by himself. They would not be able to withstand a single blow. If the Kuang Manor's army were to charge in, a thousand of them would be able to crush an army of ten thousand.
How could the major dare to stop Ye Qinghan? Even a three-year-old child knew about the rumors surrounding the Insane Manor! Thus, he led his army and fled into the distance, not even daring to look back.
Ye Qinghan's group of four quickly rushed towards the Broken World Mountain's entrance.
The Broken World Mountain occupied the most prosperous area of the territory. It was incomparably huge, even bigger than the Insane Manor. Its disciples were arrogant, and people from other factions would lower their heads and take a detour.
Xue'er was wearing a snow-white robe. Following beside Xie Nianxue, the four of them quickly passed through the city and entered the main city. The group of silkpants from the Broken World Mountain were attracted by Xue'er's peerless beauty. Seeing Wen Shang in front of them, they thought that the three of them were from the Wen Clan. They immediately rushed over, wanting to tease them.
"Oh, Wen Shang, is this girl from your Wen Clan? Are you interested in becoming in-laws with my Broken World Mountain? "A young expert stretched out his hand to grab Xue'er's face.
Xie Nianxue finally found a target to vent her evil fire. She pulled out her sword and slashed wildly, removing all the bones in that person's body. There was not even a trace of flesh. It was even more terrifying than death by a thousand cuts!
"Courting death! You dare to attack my Broken World Mountain … "
Swish! Swish!
"You dare to tease my woman! I will dig up your ancestral graves! " Xie Nianxue was furious. She said to Wen Shang, "Bring me to the Broken World Mountain to play. Why can't I vent my anger!"
With Xie Nianxue around, the Broken World Mountain was definitely out of luck. For the past two days, Xie Nianxue's mood was extremely depressed. Wherever she went, she would hear people talking about her running around naked. She had lost all her face. Sometimes, she even wanted to smash her head into a wall to end it. In the end, even Xue'er felt embarrassed, feeling that she had gone overboard.
Heavenly Emperor Wen Shang brought the three of them as they sped past the main city and entered the outer region of the Broken World Mountain. Whoever provoked Xie Nianxue would be unlucky. Killing them would be the easiest punishment, but not dying from a thousand cuts would be the most terrifying punishment!
Ye Qinghan didn't even need to do anything. Instead, he allowed Xie Nianxue to vent her anger. If anyone from the Broken World Mountain looked at him, they would suffer her revenge.
Very quickly, a group of experts rushed out from within the Broken World Mountain. There were mid-level God priests who didn't recognize Ye Qinghan, but they recognized Xie Nianxue and Xue 'Er. They couldn't help but angrily say, "Wen Shang, how dare you! Do you think you can do whatever you want just because you've curried favor with these two?"
"Xie Nianxue, this isn't your Evil Faction. Don't be so arrogant. Otherwise, we will suppress you. The Evil Faction can't say anything!"
Everyone from the Broken World Mountain was enraged. They surrounded Ye Qinghan and the others, their eyes filled with killing intent.
"Take them down! Kill anyone who dares to resist! But don't hurt Fairy Xue'er. She was captured by Xie Nianxue. " At this moment, a handsome young man appeared. His face was pale as though he had not seen the sun for hundreds of years. He looked sickly as though he was lacking in Yang Qi and had little vitality left. He was the young master of Broken World Mountain, Wen Yue!
"Hehehe, Wen Yue, it's been a few decades since we last met, but you still need to be taught a lesson!" Xie Nianxue laughed coldly. Her sword was filled with evil qi, and it parted the dark clouds to reveal the nine heavens.
Boom!
The others charged toward Ye Qinghan and the others. Ye Qinghan's long saber appeared, and with a sweep of it, he sliced through the bodies of more than ten people. Their divine bodies exploded, and blood dyed the mountain gate red. Wen Yue was shocked out of his wits. Xie Nianxue's sword pierced through his collarbone, and he was suppressed at the foot of the mountain.
"Ye Qinghan... How dare you! How dare you enter my Broken World Mountain alone... Ah! "Wen Yue roared in anger.
"I have always been bold. Tell me, where is the Wen Clan?" Ye Qinghan's cold gaze pierced into Wen Yue's eyes, and he was so scared that his mind went blank.
Wen Yue didn't dare to say much, and he quickly replied, "Imprisoned in the Frosty Snow Ridge..."
"Remember, if anyone from the Wen Clan dies, you will be buried with them. If anyone is humiliated, you will be humiliated ten thousand times! I'm afraid you will kneel and beg me to kill you! "Ye Qinghan shouted.
Wen Yue was stunned by Ye Qinghan's ruthless gaze. He had never seen such a cold and emotionless gaze. Thinking about the Frosty Snow Ridge, he could only pray that no one from the Wen Clan would die from the cold. He also prayed that the army guarding the Frosty Snow Ridge wouldn't humiliate the women of the Wen Clan. Otherwise, he would be in trouble.
However, he knew that it was impossible for the army to not take advantage of him. His legs trembled, and he was so scared that he wet himself.
Wen Shang's face was ashen, and he took the initiative to lead the way to the Frosty Snow Ridge. That was the northernmost part of the Broken World Mountain, and it was the coldest there. It was common for people to freeze to death. How could the Wen Clan withstand the cold with so many children and women?
Soon, Ye Qinghan brought Wen Yue to a mountain ridge. The army was stationed at the outer perimeter. The depths of the mountain were covered in snow, and snow was still falling. The mountains and rivers were sealed in snow, and even the guards didn't want to move.
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