The sky gradually brightened, and the powerful beasts returned to their nests. Only the small beasts that had not eaten their fill were roaming outside.
Ye Qinghan killed the Flood Dragon, took its Inner Core, and poured its vigorous blood into the stone trough he had just created. Then, he jumped in.
The flood dragon's blood was not only vigorous, but it also contained a vast amount of energy. Its powerful corrosiveness was not inferior to that of ordinary dragons. Ye Qinghan took off his shirt and sat cross-legged. He activated his divine power to protect his body and actively absorbed the energy. The vast vitality was gradually absorbed by him.
The multi-colored snake followed Ye Qinghan and swam in the huge stone trough. The Star Twining Vine, Pi Xiu, God Slaying Eagle, and Fire Crow devoured the flood dragon's flesh. Such a huge body was enough for them to eat.
As time passed, Ye Qinghan's cultivation continued to rise. His body became stronger, and his dragon blood became purer. His dragon's aura was vast and mighty, and other beasts did not dare to approach him.
Ye Qinghan began to condense all the godhoods in his body and promoted them to the middle level of Great Perfection. Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, Five Elements Godhoods, Space Godhoods, Thunder Godhoods …
The flood dragon's blood gradually faded, and there was not much energy left. There was only some light red liquid left. The multi-colored snake unwillingly rushed toward the flood dragon's flesh and took the last piece of the pie.
Ye Qinghan's temperament became even more captivating. He was infinitely close to becoming a superior god. Unfortunately, he was still stuck at this point and could not advance even an inch.
There was a gap between becoming a superior god and reaching Great Perfection. So many people in the inner sect broke through at the same time. It was not that they were more talented than Ye Qinghan, but that they specialized in a secret technique and only had one godhood. The amount of divine power they could store was limited. Even if they broke through to become a superior god, it would be difficult for them to compete with someone like Ye Qinghan who had more than ten godhoods. Ye Qinghan could exhaust them to death just by using his divine power.
Ye Qinghan's mastery of the five elements had reached the point of perfection, allowing him to launch powerful attacks at will.
Phew — — —
Ye Qinghan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and put on his shirt. He was elegant like a dragon among men, and his height was even taller.
Whoosh!
After Berserk was summoned, Ye Qinghan dug out the primal chaos divine source and placed the mutated brown bear's demon core inside. After another two hours of refinement, Berserk was upgraded to a high-tier divine artifact. Divine light shone brightly, and with a light tremble, the space around it shattered.
Swish! Swish!
Ye Qinghan danced crazily, it was extremely easy to use. He stabbed the blade into the mountain and saw that only the skeleton of the python dragon was left. He could not help but smile bitterly. He did not expect that the Pi Xiu would be picky about its food. In the past, it would swallow everything.
The Pi Xiu had eaten the flesh of the Python Flood Dragon and the mutated brown bear, allowing its blood and energy to recover. Its powerful aura was enough to crush a highgod, but it treated Ye Qinghan extremely well. It was even very obedient in front of Ye Qinghan. It transformed into a small lion with golden fur all over its body, looking majestic. Even the Star Twining Vine and the God Slaying Eagle had to tremble thrice when they saw it.
Ye Qinghan looked at the Pi Xiu and knew that it was because of the giant dragon bloodline in his body that it was so obedient. Otherwise, it would have eaten him long ago.
"Let's go!" Ye Qinghan held Berserk in his hand. The Pi Xiu followed beside him and continued forward.
…
At this moment, Jian Lingxu was also rushing out. Two powerful auras were rapidly approaching.
They were thirty thousand miles apart. After one hour, they were only twenty thousand miles apart. After two hours, they were only a few thousand miles apart.
In the depths of the secret realm, one could not sense too far away. The two of them did not know at all and were still rushing forward.
Broken Cliff Valley. The two mountains on both sides pierced through the clouds. The valley below was about a hundred meters wide and surrounded by sand and stone forests. The stone forests were like swords that stood tall. A gust of wind blew past and echoed in the stone caves, giving out eerie sounds. Therefore, this place was also known as the Ghost Stone Forest.
The sky was bright. Ye Qinghan came to the Ghost Stone Forest with the colorful snake around his waist and Berserk in his hand. The Pi Xiu was jumping around happily.
"Wait … there is a powerful warrior approaching. I don't know if it is Jian Lingxu. His sword intent is very strong!" The divine bird looked up at the other side of the Ghost Stone Forest and said in a serious voice.
Ye Qinghan looked at the Broken Cliff. It was suitable for blocking. He extended his divine senses and found a powerful sword aura that was filled with killing intent and ruthlessness.
…
Jian Lingxu suddenly stopped. He also felt that there was a powerful warrior on the other side of the Ghost Stone Forest. He revealed a cold smile. He formed a seal with both hands and unsheathed his sword. Three swords flew out at the same time.
"Sword Spirit Returns to Heaven!"
Xiu Xiu Xiu — — —
Three streaks of sword light pierced through the clouds. The sword aura swept through some stone trees and stone chips flew everywhere. The divine swords were like lightning. They did not even ask who Ye Qinghan was and were about to suppress him directly.
Hiss, hiss, hiss …
The sound of space shattering could be heard. The three streaks of sword light flashed in front of Ye Qinghan's eyes. One sword went for the top, one for the Dantian, and one for the lower body. The momentum was terrifying.
Boom!
Ye Qinghan slashed the space in front of him and slashed at the divine swords.
Boom!
The three swords suddenly exerted force together and formed the shape of a letter. Ye Qinghan could block one sword, but not two. Even if he could block the second sword, it would be difficult for him to block the third.
Boom …
Berserk struck the third sword. The body of the sword was almost shattered by Ye Qinghan. Jian Lingxu, who was outside the Ghost Stone Forest, trembled and frowned. He did not expect that Ye Qinghan's attack could affect the divine senses in the sword.
Swoosh!
The Seal of Ten Directions in Ye Qinghan's body suddenly jumped out and blocked the second sword. His left hand grabbed the third sword.
Thud, thud, thud …
Jian Lingxu's attack was extremely powerful. It forced Ye Qinghan to fly back dozens of meters. His footprints broke the mountain rocks. However, he caught the third sword. He clenched his hand tightly. The God-Breaking Gloves shone brightly. The divine sword screamed under the pressure and wanted to break free.
The divine sword trembled slightly. The space also trembled. However, it could not shake Ye Qinghan's will.
Ye Qinghan activated the Soul Suppression Pearl. Together with his soul, he directly wiped out the divine senses in the third sword.
Puff …
Jian Lingxu spat out a mouthful of blood. His soul was injured. His face was pale. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. He waved his hand and the other two swords returned. He held the two swords in his hands and stepped towards the Nirvana Realm.
Ye Qinghan casually put away the divine swords. He held the Berserk Gloves and walked towards the depths.
The Divine Bird hid in Ye Qinghan's body. It could feel that Jian Lingxu was really powerful. Even if he was weaker than Li Feng, he would not be much weaker. Once it was a battle of life and death, only the heavens would know who would live and who would die.
"Very powerful. Good luck!" The Divine Bird reminded.
Ye Qinghan walked towards the center with determination. Step by step, the Pi Xiu followed closely behind.
After three breaths, the two of them looked at each other in the center. Their eyes were filled with sparks.
Jian Lingxu's pupils shrank. His murderous intent became even stronger. This was because he saw a Medium God Priest block his Sword Spirit Returns to the Heavens and take away a divine sword!
"Give me back my sword!" Jian Lingxu said coldly.
"Jian Lingxu?" Ye Qinghan looked at Jian Lingxu and asked calmly.
"Yes! You dare to take my sword? Do you want to die? "Jian Lingxu asked coldly.
"I'm here to take your life. I don't want your sword. I just want your head." Ye Qinghan's aura burst forth. His dragon blood boiled. The Berserk Gloves shot towards the sky. He pointed his long blade and pressed towards Jian Lingxu with the power of heaven and earth.
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