Looking at the domineering golden-armored old man, the Han family cultivators were all frightened and dared not act rashly.
Because the aura of that supreme-grade Immortal Venerable artifact was too powerful, it directly made them overlook the true cultivation of Monarch Canglang.
They all unanimously believed that this old man, who was like a god of war, was an unparalleled Immortal Venerable second only to the Immortal Emperor!
Such a peerless giant, even the powerful Han family would have to treat with courtesy!
Not to mention them, a group of small fries?
Then the question arises, how could the Sky Dog Clan, who had always been oppressed, have the ability to invite such a big shot to come out and protect them?
This is unreasonable!
Could it be… …
Does this old senior also like to eat dog meat?
Thinking of this, everyone suddenly felt that this possibility was even greater!
Eighty or ninety percent likely!
A middle-aged leader, with the cultivation of an Immortal Emperor, hesitated for a moment, then cupped his hands respectfully and said:
"Senior, we have no intention of offending you, please forgive us!"
Monarch Canglang glanced down, and said with an arrogant expression: "Well, ignorance is bliss, this old man is not the kind of unreasonable person either."
Seeing the deadlock broken, the cultivators all breathed a sigh of relief.
Seeing an opportunity, the middle-aged leader said respectfully: "Senior, we are here on the orders of the young master of the Tianshui Han family to capture the Sky Dog Clan, and we hope you can make it convenient! There will be heavy rewards afterwards!"
Originally, he thought that bringing out the name of the Tianshui Han family would make this peerless Immortal Venerable have some scruples.
Who would have thought that Monarch Canglang would sneer,
"What does it have to do with this old man! This clan will be under my protection from now on, whoever dares to touch them will be killed without question!"
As he spoke, he raised his battle blade high into the sky, and golden light soared into the clouds, a noble and domineering golden dragon aura surrounded it, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, letting out a high-pitched dragon roar, shaking people's hearts.
This scene made the Han family cultivators' scalps tingle and their faces turned ugly.
"How domineering!"
The Sky Dog Clan members were so excited that their blood was boiling, and they looked at Monarch Canglang with reverence.
A hint of extreme shock flashed in the old patriarch's eyes, Monarch Canglang's domineering demeanor made him convinced.
Ye Junlin twitched his lips a few times, and secretly said: "Give you a stage, and you really start acting, your ability to pretend is almost catching up with me!"
I have to say, even Ye Junlin admired Monarch Canglang's forgery skills, whether it was the aura fluctuations or the special effects, he could make it so realistic that it was almost indistinguishable from the real thing.
Even with his eyesight, he could only barely capture a trace of clues.
Not to mention cultivators below the Immortal Emperor level, they would definitely be stunned!
Fine beads of sweat appeared on the middle-aged leader's forehead, he suppressed the urge to retreat in his heart, and gritted his teeth and said:
"Senior, the Tianshui Han family is the current imperial clan, if you don't consider the face of our young master, you must consider the face of his father!"
"You must know that he is a Sword Dao Supreme, who created the Divine Firmament Wind Thunder Sword Art, with infinite power, and is known by the world as the Wind Thunder Sword Emperor!"
"You should have heard of the name Wind Thunder Sword Emperor, right?"
Hearing this.
Monarch Canglang looked surprised.
The world knows that if you want to call yourself a Sword Emperor, the first hard condition that must be met is that you must have Dao-grade sword intent.
But most cultivators don't know that there is a second condition that cannot be ignored, that is, you must condense a sword heart that belongs to you!
He also learned this from his granddaughter.
The grade of the sword heart, from low to high, are respectively, Traceless Sword Heart, Heaven-Reaching Sword Heart, Invincible Sword Heart, Undefeatable Sword Heart, and the supreme… … Eternal Sword Heart!
Sword cultivators who possess Dao-grade sword intent but have not condensed a sword heart are not worthy of being called Sword Emperors in the strict sense!
This is very strict in the Immortal Realm.
Therefore, when he heard that the father of the Han family's young master was a contemporary Sword Emperor, it was difficult for Monarch Canglang to remain calm.
Observing the change in Monarch Canglang's expression, the middle-aged leader felt relieved, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said meaningfully:
"Senior, since you know, then please step aside and don't hinder us. If it is delayed, not only will Young Master Han blame you, but the Wind Thunder Sword Emperor, who has always valued him, will also investigate this matter."
"Can you bear this consequence?"
At the end of his words, his tone was particularly heavy, containing a strong warning meaning.
The Han family cultivators sneered, and suddenly became fearless.
They didn't believe that bringing out the name of the Wind Thunder Sword Emperor wouldn't make this old guy compromise!
So what if you are a peerless Immortal Venerable?
In the face of the Wind Thunder Sword Emperor, who is now famous in the Immortal Realm, you are just an ant!
Monarch Canglang was a little scared at first, but suddenly he reacted and a surge of anger rose in his heart.
Damn it, what am I afraid of?
My granddaughter is a big shot at the Immortal Emperor level, and I have Senior Ye supporting me, what am I afraid of you!
Do you have hair?
"Hehe, do you think this old man was scared?!" Don't even mention the so-called Han family young master, even if that Wind Thunder Sword Emperor is here, this old man dares to chop him alive with a single blade!"
Monarch Canglang pointed straight with his battle blade, releasing harsh words in a domineering posture, his old voice was like angry thunder, rumbling and shaking the entire firmament, it seemed that even the heaven and earth trembled for it.
"What!?"
Hearing this arrogant remark, the Han family cultivators were all dumbfounded, scared and frightened.
Chop the Wind Thunder Sword Emperor alive? You old thing really dare to say it!
Now, everyone was completely helpless, looking at Monarch Canglang's eyes as if they were looking at a crazy old man.
Just at this time.
A voice with a high pitch and a hint of anger came from the clouds, "Bold! How dare you humiliate my father!"
Hua ~
The dark night sky suddenly brightened like daylight, accompanied by a sacred light falling down, a golden flying chariot surrounded by light rushed out of the clouds, revealing an incomparably noble aura.
In front of the chariot, there were also two purebred獬豸 pulling it, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, their eyes were bright and dazzling, majestic and extraordinary.
Above the flying chariot, a brocade-robed youth wearing a purple-gold feather crown and an arrogant face stood with his hands behind his back, and a black cloak was draped over his shoulders, fluttering in the wind.
Judging from his posture, he gave people a feeling of being high above.
At this moment, those sharp eyes were particularly gloomy, staring at Monarch Canglang, mixed with undisguised anger.
Xize Immortal Domain's top Immortal Second Generation, Han family young master, Han Xing!
"Yes, it's the young master…" Many cultivators' eyes widened in surprise.
The middle-aged leader was so frightened that cold sweat broke out, and he quickly cupped his hands and bowed: "This subordinate pays respects to the young master!"
"We pay respects to the young master!!!"
A group of Han family cultivators did not dare to neglect, and saluted respectfully.
"He, is the Han family young master!" A group of Sky Dog Clan members were both surprised and angry, their faces full of deep disgust.
It was because this person extremely liked to eat dog meat that the Sky Dog Clan had fallen to such a state!
It would be a lie to say they didn't hate him!
Behind Han Xing's flying chariot, followed a group of carefully selected Han family experts, led by four top enshrined, their auras were vast as the sea, all of them were in the Immortal Venerable realm.
The four Immortal Venerable-level enshrined all had iron faces and cold eyes, distributed in four directions around the flying chariot, protecting Han Xing on the flying chariot at all times.
It is hard to imagine that the Immortal Venerable-level figures who are rarely seen on weekdays would willingly act as bodyguards, and there are as many as four!
It is enough to see how big Han family young master's show is, and how much his father, the Wind Thunder Sword Emperor, values him!
Han Xing asked angrily: "Old Guy, who gave you the courage? How dare you openly shout that you want to chop my father alive?"
Thanks to the deduction of a fortuneteller before, he knew the hiding place of the Sky Dog Clan, so he sent a large number of cultivators to capture them, because he had nothing to do, so he specially came to watch a good show, and by the way, see who dared to be lazy.
As a result, Monarch Canglang's arrogant remarks made him so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and he couldn't sit still and came to question him.
His father is a peerless figure in his mind, and he will never allow him to be humiliated by an old guy who doesn't know how to live or die!
Monarch Canglang was secretly delighted.
Good, good, good, a big fish has really been caught! Facing the questioning, Lord Cang Lang remained completely calm, his face filled with arrogance as he glanced sideways and said:
"Boy, don't even mention you. Even if your old man came, this old man would dare to chop off his head with one strike!"
"If you don't believe me, summon your father. This old man will teach him how to be a man again in minutes!"
His tone was very arrogant, truly shocking.
Because he had something to rely on, Lord Cang Lang's courage grew. When he said these words, a feeling of pleasure surged from his heart, instantly spreading to every hair on his body, making him feel so good he almost cried out.
The feeling of showing off is truly wonderful!
As long as he keeps showing off, he'll keep feeling great!
Hahahahahaha, heeheeheehee...
Everyone was stunned, their faces filled with disbelief.
Is this old man truly insane?
Once these words were spoken,
he would surely not live past tonight! His body would die and his Dao would vanish!
Han Xing was trembling with anger, the muscles in his face twitching. Then, he pointed at Lord Cang Lang, roaring like a mad lion:
"You four, go! Tear this old thing into a million pieces!!!"
The four top family retainers exchanged glances, revealing hesitation.
"This..."
It wasn't that they wanted to disobey orders, but the request was too difficult.
Although all four of them were in the Immortal Venerable Realm, their strength was in the second tier. The best magical treasures they could offer were top-grade Immortal Venerable artifacts. Unlike that golden-armored old man, who was equipped with supreme-grade Immortal Venerable artifacts, this setup was maxed out. It was unrealistic to try and take him down!
It was estimated that even their full-force attack wouldn't be able to break his armor!
After all, the gold content of one supreme-grade Immortal Venerable artifact was equivalent to the sum of one hundred thousand top-grade Immortal Venerable artifacts!
Everyone was afraid when they saw this!
"What? Are even you going to disobey my orders!" Han Xing was furious, feeling like his lungs were about to explode, and said angrily.
"Young Master Han, please don't make things difficult for us."
"Unless your Han family is willing to bestow upon each of us a supreme-grade Immortal Venerable artifact, we will have the confidence to deal with that old fellow."
"That's right. Moreover, our duty is to protect you, not to solve your opponents for you. Please understand!"
The four top retainers reached a consensus, not wanting to take this risk.
If Lord Cang Lang attacked the young master of the Han family, they would definitely do their best to stop him out of duty.
But the problem was, he hadn't!
He was just spouting nonsense and hadn't caused any substantial harm.
Moreover, even if they went up, they would likely be counter-killed, which would be a loss. Why bother?
Hearing these words,
Han Xing stood there dumbfounded, his eyes revealing surprise.
He never expected that these four top retainers, who were treated so generously, would actually disobey his orders at this critical moment, and even speak so convincingly, with reason and evidence!
"You, you..."
Han Xing felt a faint pain in his chest, feeling as if his heart was about to explode with anger.
The Han family cultivators all had strange expressions, their eyes very peculiar.
It was the first time they had seen this usually arrogant and domineering young master of the Han family lose face to this extent.
"Hey, hurry up and call your dad over to die! What kind of bullshit Wind Lightning Sword Emperor? Has he asked the knife in this old man's hand? If he dares to come, this old man will cut him until he kneels and begs for mercy, hahahaha..."
Seeing that the four top retainers didn't dare to attack him, Lord Cang Lang became even more arrogant. His words became even more reckless, and finally, he let out a demonic laugh, maximizing the mockery.
Feeling the countless strange gazes focused on him, Han Xing only felt that he had lost all face.
His gaze was gloomy, mixed with intense resentment. As if making a major decision, he took out a black sword talisman and roared angrily:
"Old thing, if you have the guts, say it again in front of this sword talisman in my hand!"
The black sword talisman was infused with immortal power, exuding wisps of terrifying aura and radiating a strong energy fluctuation.
Lord Cang Lang didn't care at all, scoffing, "Boy, stop playing tricks. Hurry up and call your dad, that bastard, over to die. This old man wants to see what kind of thing that so-called Wind Lightning Sword Emperor is!"
As if his plan had succeeded, Han Xing sneered, then shouted excitedly at the sword talisman in his hand:
"Dad, did you hear that? He's scolding you! Your son has suffered a great grievance here. Many people are bullying me! You must come in person and stand up for your son!!!"
As soon as these words came out,
everyone was scared half to death, their expressions extremely horrified. An uneasy emotion instantly filled the entire venue.
At this moment, whether it was the Han family cultivators or the Heavenly Dog Clan members, they all felt their hearts pounding and were very afraid that the Wind Lightning Sword Emperor would come in person.
It was said that he was very protective of his son and would not allow his son to suffer even the slightest grievance outside!
This also made Han Xing the most infamous Immortal Second Generation, usually acting tyrannically and extremely arrogantly!
Now, faced with his son's complaint and having heard the words insulting him, how could a contemporary Sword Emperor tolerate it?
He must come in person!
"It's over. This is troublesome..." Many Heavenly Dog Clan members panicked in their hearts, holding their heads and shivering.
"Old thing, you're dead. My dad will be here immediately. You won't be able to escape by then!"
Han Xing said with a grim smile, his face full of ferocity.
"Alas, good. This old man is worried about not having an opponent. Invincibility is truly too lonely ~"
Lord Cang Lang carried the broadsword on his shoulder, shook his head and sighed, as if he had never been defeated since his debut and often felt lonely because he had no opponents.
The more he was like this, the more annoyed Han Xing became, his teeth chattering.
Everyone looked surprised and suspicious, not daring to believe that Lord Cang Lang had the courage to challenge the Wind Lightning Sword Emperor.
You're just an Immortal Venerable, how dare you?
Are you relying on your equipment?
You must know that under the Wind Lightning Sword Emperor's sword, even if you have one hundred thousand supreme-grade Immortal Venerable artifacts to protect you, they are nothing more than broken copper and rotten iron.
"Senior, we..." The old patriarch began to fidget, raising his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
Why did he offend the Wind Lightning Sword Emperor for no reason?
According to his idea, it would have been very good to make the young master of the Han family retreat in the face of difficulties.
As a result, it has come to this irreversible point.
A thought could not help but flash through the old patriarch's mind:
Is it still too late to run now?
Ye Junlin always maintained a spectator attitude, with a calm and gentle look.
He doesn't like trouble, so he mainly focuses on getting things done once and for all. Since the biggest scourge of the Heavenly Dog Clan is the Han family, then he will use absolute strength to make the Han family deeply understand this lesson, and they will not dare to cross the thunder pool in the future!
At the same time, Ye Junlin was also very curious about how capable the Wind Lightning Sword Emperor was.
Time passed by, and no one dared to speak at the scene, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
Any slight disturbance could provoke the nerves of countless people.
"He's here."
Ye Junlin spat out the fruit pit in his mouth, and squinted his eyes to look over.
Without any particularly grand momentum, nor any terrifying aura revealed, almost without warning, a middle-aged man wearing plain clothes, unremarkable, with a goatee, and a handsome face, appeared from the sky, and then took a step, arriving in an instant.
The air seemed to stop flowing, and everyone was horrified.
His gaze was as sharp as an unparalleled divine sword. At the moment he scanned the audience, countless cultivators felt their eyes sting.
"Dad, you're finally here!"
Han Xing said excitedly.
Han Qiujian came to his son's side and said coldly: "Tell Dad, who bullied you? Dad will stand up for you. Also, which bastard insulted me just now? His tone is very arrogant!"
He is the famous Wind Lightning Sword Emperor of today, who dominates the Western Ze Immortal Realm. He has never been so humiliated. The killing intent he has brewed along the way has reached its peak!
As his voice fell, a vast sense of oppression enveloped the entire area, causing countless people to tremble in fear, their faces filled with terror.
"This humble one greets the Family Head..." The four top-tier elders of the Han family paled, quickly bowing in salute, cold sweat beading on their foreheads, not even daring to breathe loudly.
Han Xing sneered as he swept his gaze across them, "Now that my father is here, you know to be afraid! You didn't listen to my orders earlier!"
"Oh?"
Han Qiu Jian's eyes were cold, his tone filled with killing intent, "You four enjoy the Han family's superior treatment, yet you dare to disobey your master's orders?"
"What is your crime worth?!"
Under the gaze of a Sword Emperor filled with murderous intent, the four felt as if their scalps were about to explode, their foreheads stinging unbearably, with faint traces of blood seeping out, their hearts filled with immense terror.
"Family Head, it's not that we were unwilling, but the target that the young master wanted us to deal with was simply beyond our ability to handle. Moreover, we are only responsible for protection, we hope you understand!"
One of the top-tier elders braced himself and spoke with difficulty.
"Is there such a thing?"
Han Qiu Jian raised an eyebrow.
These four Immortal Venerable level experts were recruited at the cost of considerable family resources, specifically to protect his son. If the four joined forces, their strength would be extremely formidable.
However, they made such an excuse?
"Father, the one I want to deal with is that old fellow. He was the one who insulted you just now!" Han Xing pointed at Cang Lang Jun in the distance, agitated.
A vein throbbed on Han Qiu Jian's forehead. He became angry just thinking about it, wishing he could grind the person who insulted him to ashes.
When he saw the golden-armored old man, Han Qiu Jian was stunned.
This set of equipment, coupled with the weapon in his hand, were all top-grade Immortal Venerable artifacts?!
Wait, something's not quite right!
With Han Qiu Jian's eyesight, he keenly captured a trace of something amiss.
At this moment, Cang Lang Jun's hair stood on end, his entire body chilled, as if all the secrets of his body had been exposed.
Before the Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor arrived, he was still thinking about how to curse to his heart's content, continuing to show off in front of everyone, thoroughly enjoying himself.
But when the Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor really arrived, Cang Lang Jun couldn't bring himself to curse. The indescribable sense of oppression caused the fear within him to flood, every inch of flesh on his body began to sting, as if pierced by countless sharp swords.
The words that reached his lips were swallowed back down, as he swallowed hard.
The Sky Dog Clan, the clansmen were silent as cicadas in winter, the fear in their eyes almost overflowing.
The old patriarch's hand trembled as he gripped his cane, his palm filled with sweat, muttering, "We're finished..."
Looking at Cang Lang Jun's fearful expression, Ye Jun Lin couldn't help but feel like laughing.
This is what happens when you talk big online, only to be faced with a real-life scene!
"Hmph, you old scoundrel, you actually figured out such strange tricks, and you dare to brazenly challenge this seat, die!"
After seeing through the situation, Han Qiu Jian pointed out with an angry expression.
A terrifying sword Qi that reached the extreme shattered the void, wanting to completely annihilate the target between heaven and earth.
"Holy crap..."
Cang Lang Jun was scared out of his wits, yet he couldn't move, as if he was frozen by an invisible force, and could only despairingly welcome the arrival of death.
"Disperse!"
Suddenly, a clear and crisp voice rang out, echoing in all directions like the voice of a god.
Swish, that extreme sword Qi instantly vanished into nothing!
The terrifying pressure disappeared, Cang Lang Jun felt a sense of relief, breathing heavily as if he had survived a disaster, his expression filled with lingering fear.
That was too damn scary!
"Who is it!"
Han Qiu Jian was shocked, he didn't expect that there would be an Immortal Emperor here!
Then, under the old patriarch's unbelievable gaze, Ye Jun Lin slowly stood up, a playful smile hanging on the corner of his mouth,
"Friend, if you want to kill my people, did you get my permission?"
Han Qiu Jian's eyes flickered with a sharp light. He could see that the other party's cultivation was similar to his own, and there was also a strange sword intent that resonated with his own. This was a resonance that could only be triggered after reaching the Sword Emperor level.
"May I ask who Your Excellency is? Han has never seen you in the Western Ze Immortal Domain!"
Han Qiu Jian asked tentatively.
Seeing this opportunity, Cang Lang Jun quickly retreated quietly, after all, his mission had been completed, and his goal had been achieved.
Ye Jun Lin smiled: "I am the Immortal Lord of the Northern Han Immortal Domain, Ye Jun Lin."
"What?!"
Like a stone thrown into a thousand waves, everyone present was shocked when they heard the silver-haired youth say his name.
The old patriarch's dog eyes were about to burst, his mind buzzing.
He didn't expect that the origin of this silver-haired youth was so great, he was actually the current Immortal Lord of the Northern Han Immortal Domain!
"You, you are the Ye Heavenly Emperor that everyone is talking about? The newly appointed Ye Immortal Lord of the Northern Han Immortal Domain?!"
Han Qiu Jian's eyes changed.
Who in the Immortal Realm today doesn't know Ye Heavenly Emperor?
That is the most popular figure in the Immortal Court recently!
He killed more than a dozen alien Immortal Emperors in a row, single-handedly suppressed the riot in the Demon Cave, and saved hundreds of millions of people in the Northern Han Immortal Domain.
With this record alone, who in the Immortal Realm would not be convinced?
Han Qiu Jian was really dumbfounded.
How could this Ye Immortal Lord come to the Western Ze Immortal Domain in good condition?
The Western Ze Immortal Domain is not under his control!
"Xing'er, I ask you, what exactly is going on? Why did you involve this person?"
Han Qiu Jian secretly transmitted his voice.
He realized that this matter was definitely not that simple, and that someone had deliberately set up a trap to lure him over.
Han Xing was frightened and panicked, his face blank and at a loss, "Father, I don't know..."
In fact, he thought of a possibility, but he was not sure.
After all, how could the always down-and-out and weak Sky Dog Clan be able to invite such a big figure to protect them?
It's completely unreasonable!
Could it be...
This Ye Immortal Lord is also a dog meat lover, and he wants to eat it all by himself?!
Seeing his son like this, Han Qiu Jian's heart sank, and he cast a look of disappointment at his son.
"You like to eat dog meat all day long! And you have to eat the best kind! Look what you've done?!"
Faced with his father's reprimand, Han Xing, who had always been spoiled, suddenly burst out with anger, unwillingly saying: "Father, you said that you would agree to whatever I wanted. I just like to eat dog meat, and it has to be the best kind. You are so powerful, are you afraid of that Ye guy? Go fight him!"
"Bold!"
Han Qiu Jian was so angry that his face turned red, and he roared.
"Ah..." Han Xing was shocked so badly that his head was splitting, and blood was flowing from his seven orifices.
His eyes were filled with disbelief that his father would treat him like this.
Han Qiu Jian was really angry, and a deep sense of disappointment welled up in his heart.
It seems that he has been too used to his child on weekdays, and he has developed into this kind of second-generation ancestor over time.
If he provokes a big enemy one day, he won't even know how he died, and he will implicate the entire family!
Thinking of this, Han Qiu Jian felt a burst of fear, and his attitude towards his son was rapidly changing...
"Ye Immortal Lord has graced us with your presence, Han has failed to welcome you properly. I wonder what Ye Immortal Lord is here for? And why do you allow your subordinates to provoke Han? Please explain clearly!"
At the end of his words, his tone became heavier.
As a true Sword Emperor who has been famous for a long time, Han Qiu Jian is confident that he can walk sideways wherever he goes in the Immortal Realm.
He is very afraid of Ye Jun Lin, but that doesn't mean he is afraid!
Therefore, he first acted politely and then used force, wanting to ask the other party for an explanation!
Ye Jun Lin said: "I was entrusted by an old friend to take care of the Sky Dog Clan when necessary. However, because of your son's selfish desires, this clan is heading towards destruction. If I hadn't been here, the Sky Dog Clan would have been in great danger tonight!"
"How are you going to give Ye an explanation?"
His tone was powerful and sonorous, every word was a gem.
Han Xing's face was pale, his body was trembling slightly, he didn't know that the Sky Dog Clan had such a terrifying network of connections.
Han Qiu Jian understood the reason for the matter and cast a look of disappointment at his son.
"You like to eat dog meat all day long! And you have to eat the best kind! Look what you've done?!"
Faced with his father's reprimand, Han Xing, who had always been spoiled, suddenly burst out with anger, unwillingly saying: "Father, you said that you would agree to whatever I wanted. I just like to eat dog meat, and it has to be the best kind. You are so powerful, are you afraid of that Ye guy? Go fight him!"
"Bold!"
Han Qiu Jian was so angry that his face turned red, and he roared.
"Ah..." Han Xing was shocked so badly that his head was splitting, and blood was flowing from his seven orifices.
His eyes were filled with disbelief that his father would treat him like this.
Han Qiu Jian was really angry, and a deep sense of disappointment welled up in his heart.
It seems that he has been too used to his child on weekdays, and he has developed into this kind of second-generation ancestor over time.
If he provokes a big enemy one day, he won't even know how he died, and he will implicate the entire family!
Thinking of this, Han Qiu Jian felt a burst of fear, and his attitude towards his son was rapidly changing...
Fellow Daoist Han, you truly raised a filial son," Ye Junlin said mockingly.
Hearing the mocking tone in his words, Han Qiujian's face was particularly unsightly. "Immortal Master Ye, I've made you laugh. I, Han, admit that I failed to educate my son properly. I will definitely discipline him strictly in the future. As for the Tengu clan, my Han family will never touch a hair on their heads again! I, Han, mean what I say!"
With that person backing the Tengu clan, and with him being in the wrong, taking the initiative to back down was the best outcome.
"Father! Why should we admit our mistake?! I think this Ye is just trying to monopolize everything!" Han Xing, in a moment of recklessness, his anger overriding his reason, roared hysterically.
He had relied on his father for a long time, and was used to being tyrannical. Even when facing an Immortal Master-level figure, as long as his father was there, he dared to clamor, completely disregarding the consequences.
Because in his mind, his father would always cover for him!
"Impudent!"
Ye Junlin looked displeased, and with two fingers together, he slashed through the air.
Whoosh!
Han Xing's entire arm flew up, blood spurting out. He clutched the severed stump in pain, raised his head, and let out a miserable scream, "Ahhhhh..."
"Xing'er!"
Han Qiujian was both shocked and angry. Ye Junlin had acted too fast, so fast that he didn't even have time to stop him.
He hurriedly immersed his mind to check, and found that the wound was being eroded by strands of terrifying sword intent, which even he found difficult to resolve.
In this situation, his son could only lose an arm forever, becoming a disabled person with a severed limb!
"Father, he cut off my hand! Quickly help me get revenge, get revenge..." Han Xing wailed, clutching his bloody severed arm.
Looking at Ye Junlin, his eyes were filled with intense hatred mixed with fear!
Everyone was frightened by this sudden scene.
The atmosphere was very oppressive and tense.
In the night sky, the bright moon was quietly stained with a layer of scarlet, and a sudden gale swept across the sky and earth, with sand and dust filling the air.
Han Qiujian's eyes were bloodshot, his hair was disheveled, and he stared fixedly at Ye Junlin in front of him, gritting his teeth and saying:
"Immortal Master Ye, my son was indeed at fault first, but don't you think you went too far?"
Ye Junlin flicked his fingers and sneered, "What is my status? Your son dared to slander me? If it weren't for your sake, your son would have been dead long ago, and not just lost an arm! Understand?"
Han Qiujian's forehead veins bulged, and he said in a cold voice, "Immortal Master Ye is right, I, Han, should thank you for your mercy instead!"
Ye Junlin waved his hand indifferently, as if he didn't understand the sarcasm. "You're welcome, it was just a casual matter."
Boom!
Instantly, a terrifying sword force, sharp as a god, shot straight into the sky. The vast firmament seemed to have a large hole, presenting a terrifying scene of endless airflow swirling back.
Everyone only felt a sinking sensation in their bodies, and the blood in their bodies seemed to congeal into ice, freezing to the bone, their faces filled with fear.
Han Qiujian's eyes were as cold as ten thousand years of ice, and a three-foot-long, blue-and-blue immortal sword appeared in his hand, with infinite sword energy boiling on the blade, distorting the surrounding void.
"Oh? What does Fellow Daoist Han mean by this? Could it be that you want to spar with me?" Ye Junlin said with a playful smile.
Han Qiujian's eyes shone brightly, and he said in a cold voice, "Immortal Master Ye, my son had an arm cut off by you. As his father, if I do nothing, it would seem too cowardly!"
Ye Junlin nodded, "Understood."
As he spoke, Han Qiujian's sword force had already reached its peak, and the long sword in his hand began to spin, the sword body bursting out with billions of blazing lightning bolts, making the dark night sky as bright as day.
"Run! Don't get caught in it!" Feeling the chaotic energy airflow around them, a group of Han family cultivators were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they turned around and fled, fearing that they would be accidentally injured.
In an instant, countless cultivators scattered like birds and beasts.
This was a duel between two super powerhouses, one was the famous Immortal Master Ye, and the other was the long-established Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor!
The aftermath of the battle would definitely be devastating for most cultivators.
The next second.
A dignified voice, like a great bell, resounded between the vast heavens and earth.
"I have long heard that Immortal Master Ye is incredibly powerful. Today, taking this opportunity, I, Han, boldly ask for your guidance!"
"Draw your sword!"
Han Qiujian did not dare to be careless, staring intently at Ye Junlin's every move.
He knew that the other party was also a top sword cultivator, and this was a duel between sword cultivators.
Ye Junlin originally wanted to summon the Cangyuan Sword, but when he thought of the crack in the Cangyuan Sword, he was immediately in trouble.
In this kind of situation, it always felt a bit embarrassing to take out a flawed sword!
He couldn't bring himself to do it!
As his thoughts turned, Ye Junlin made a decision.
He saw him put one hand behind his back, and slowly extend the other hand, merging two fingers into a sword, pointing remotely at Han Qiujian in the sky.
With a serious expression, he said: "This, is my sword!"
Everyone's eyes widened, almost thinking they were seeing things.
What does he mean?
You're not even drawing your sword, and you're using two fingers to deal with him?
Isn't that too perfunctory!
Han Qiujian was first stunned, and froze for a full ten seconds. The muscles on his face were twitching, and wisps of green smoke were coming out of his head. An infinite rage rose in his heart, as if it was about to spread and burn his whole body.
Those eyes were as red as a beast's, frightening!
"Immortal Master Ye, what do you mean by this? Are you deliberately trying to humiliate me?"
Han Qiujian's eyes were about to split, his chest heaving violently with anger, and the hand holding the sword was trembling.
He, the dignified Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor, proved his Dao with the sword, and advocated breaking all laws with one sword, and was the most destructive among all cultivators.
It could be said that if the Qingqiu Empress had not emerged, he would likely have been nominated for the position of Xize Immortal Master.
However.
Now he had suffered the greatest humiliation in history!
In a contest between sword cultivators, the other party didn't even draw his sword, intending to perfunctorily deal with him with two fingers!
Who the hell could tolerate this?!
Ye Junlin said seriously, "Don't overthink it, I just think that two fingers are enough to deal with you."
"You!"
Han Qiujian was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He immediately stopped hesitating, and thrust his long sword forward.
In an instant, millions of feet of strong wind rose from the ground, and billions of lightning bolts danced like angry dragons, the rumbling sound of wind and thunder resounding through the vast firmament.
As expected of the Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor, it could truly be said that one sword brings wind and thunder, and echoes beyond the nine heavens!
The old patriarch and the others were so frightened that they felt chills all over their bodies, and the sword light reflected in their pupils was blooming wildly.
If this sword could not be blocked, they would all be annihilated!
"Immortal Master Ye, can you block my sword with just two fingers? Don't be careless!" Han Qiujian said with a grim expression, warning him.
He didn't believe that Ye Junlin dared to use his fingers to receive it, unless he wanted to become a disabled person with a severed arm like his son.
His purpose in doing this was to force Ye Junlin to draw his sword and fight him head-on!
"Hehe, how would I know if I don't try?"
Ye Junlin felt a bit challenged and wanted to see where his limits were.
In a flash, his two fingers gathered strength and stabbed straight out, the fingertips surrounded by an unstoppable sword intent, tearing through the void.
"This sword intent, could it be..." Han Qiujian noticed something, his pupils shrinking to needles.
Boom boom boom~!
A vast energy wave spread out, the surrounding void presenting a fragmented scene, like shattered mirrors.
The whole place was deathly silent.
Everyone stared blankly with disbelief, stunned.
They saw that Han Qiujian's long sword had been intercepted, and it was blocked by two fingers!
Ye Junlin sighed, "Alas, it's still a bit difficult."
Just now, his two fingers actually had a stinging sensation, as if they were about to crack.
Fortunately, he really blocked it!
Little did he know.
The opposite Han Qiujian, his heart had already set off stormy waves.
He stared at the constantly lingering sword intent on Ye Junlin's fingers, as if a devout believer had seen a miracle one day, and said with a shocked face:
"This, this is the Great Perfection Dao-grade sword intent..." As a Sword Emperor, Han Qiujian was all too aware of what that level of sword intent represented.
As everyone knows, to become a Sword Emperor, one must first possess Dao-grade sword intent.
He had cultivated diligently for many years, and his Dao-grade sword intent was only at the Great Accomplishment stage, with the Perfected stage still a distant dream, let alone the legendary Grand Perfection!
That was the pinnacle that all past Sword Emperors dreamed of, the ultimate sword intent they pursued!
Han Qiujian was naturally no exception!
However, he saw Grand Perfection Dao-grade sword intent on Ye Junlin's fingers.
No one knew how shocked Han Qiujian was; it was a feeling that struck his very soul, sending goosebumps all over his body, making it hard to accept the reality.
Why?
Why did I have to be the one to encounter this?
Only then did Han Qiujian understand that Ye Junlin wasn't deliberately being arrogant, but truly possessed the qualifications to look down on him!
"Immortal Master Ye, since you have such abilities, then I won't hold back either. Next, I, Han, will display the swordplay I'm most proud of in my life. Please, enlighten me!"
Doing his best to calm the churning emotions in his heart, Han Qiujian took a deep breath, a look of determination in his eyes.
Clearly, Ye Junlin had deeply stimulated him, causing him to feel a sense of refusal to admit defeat after the initial shock, wanting to prove himself.
He wanted to see why the other party's achievements in swordsmanship were higher than his!
Swish, swish, swish~
Han Qiujian's wrist flicked, his swordplay unpredictable, streaks of sword light carrying the power of wind and thunder swept out, crackling as they shattered the void, creating ripples of energy.
"Then let's try it," Ye Junlin's silver-white hair danced, his fingers moving like a whirlwind, meeting each move.
The two figures fought in the sky like intertwining light and shadows, and even the aftershocks of their sword energy were immensely vast, causing hearts to tremble.
Han Qiujian used the Divine Firmament Wind Thunder Swordplay, one move after another, the sword energy rolling like towering waves, the sound of wind and thunder deafening.
His swordplay was as swift and agile as the wind, while also possessing the terrifying power of a thunderbolt.
Coupled with the high-grade Immortal Emperor weapon in his hand, few at the Immortal Emperor realm were his match!
And Ye Junlin was relying solely on two fingers; if not for the support of the Grand Perfection Dao-grade sword intent, it would have been impossible for him to last so long.
Of course, daring to fight Han Qiujian in this way, he was the only one in the entire Immortal Realm who would do so!
Chirp, chirp, chirp...
Sharp whistling sounds rang out incessantly, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky, and the gale intensified.
Han Qiujian's face was unsightly, extremely dissatisfied with the current situation.
He had already used the ninth move of the Divine Firmament Wind Thunder Swordplay, with only the last three moves remaining, yet he still hadn't managed to injure his opponent, a result he found unacceptable.
Since his sword intent was inferior, then he would compete in sword heart!
Until now, Han Qiujian hadn't used his sword heart, because he felt it would be an unfair victory, but now, he couldn't hold back anymore. If he lost even with that, it would be the greatest disgrace.
Condensing a sword heart was a prerequisite for becoming a Sword Emperor.
The grades of sword heart, from low to high, were Trace-less Sword Heart, Sky-Piercing Sword Heart, Unbeaten Sword Heart, Invincible Sword Heart, and Eternal Sword Heart!
Each stage was divided into one to ten levels.
Each level of improvement resulted in a geometric increase in the power of sword techniques, and the sharpness, insight, and perception would also increase accordingly.
This was the unique advantage of being a Sword Emperor, being stronger and of higher status than ordinary Immortal Emperors.
Most Sword Emperors condensed a Trace-less Sword Heart, because the lower the grade, the easier it was to succeed, and in the future, they could overturn it and transform it into a higher-grade sword heart.
Of course, the difficulty was also extremely great; basically, the first time one condensed a sword heart, it would be fixed for life, barring any accidents.
What Han Qiujian condensed was a Sky-Piercing Sword Heart!
Most importantly, he had already raised the Sky-Piercing Sword Heart to the tenth level!
Faced with Ye Junlin's power, Han Qiujian decided to abandon his concerns and use the power of the Sky-Piercing Sword Heart.
Boom!
Sword energy ripples spread wantonly, and the two figures temporarily separated, gazing at each other from afar in the sky.
"Immortal Master Ye, take my last three moves. If you can still withstand them after the three moves, I, Han, will voluntarily admit defeat!"
A grand, dignified, and icy voice resounded in the sky.
Han Qiujian held his sword vertically in front of him, his eyes shining brightly, his body exuding a sword aura different from before.
This aura was very vast, with a sharp intent of advancing fearlessly and directly piercing the sky!
Whoosh, the sky-piercing sword momentum overwhelmed the wilderness, causing countless plants to bend.
"Hmm?"
Ye Junlin frowned, wondering why the feeling the other party gave him had changed so much in an instant.
"First move, Sword Raises Wind and Clouds!"
Han Qiujian's expression was cold, and the long sword in his hand stirred up tens of thousands of feet of gale. On closer inspection, it was actually composed of densely packed sword intent. Now, with the blessing of the Sky-Piercing Sword Heart, it possessed even more destructive aura.
Ye Junlin used his two fingers as a sword, urging the Immortal Slaughtering Swordplay to resist, but in just one exchange, he felt a sense of powerlessness.
"That Immortal Master Ye is still too arrogant. How can he fight the Wind Thunder Sword Emperor without a sword?" Countless people shook their heads.
Seeing Ye Junlin fall into a disadvantage, the corners of Han Qiujian's mouth curled up in an arc.
If he couldn't compare in sword intent, he could always compare in sword heart!
In this situation, if you still don't use a sword, don't blame me for taking advantage of you and cutting off your arm!
After all, showing off can be done, but one must also accept the consequences of failing to show off!
"Second move, a Sword Astonishes Thunder!"
Rumble...
A huge thunderclap exploded in the sky, countless bright lightning bolts roamed like giant dragons, all converging on the sword body, blooming with a brilliant divine light like the sun.
Compared to the omnipresent first move, the second move focused more on power!
At this moment.
Ye Junlin couldn't help but feel his hair stand on end, feeling a trace of danger in his heart.
If he didn't use the Azure Abyss Sword, he was afraid he would be stained with blood on the spot!
It should be known that Han Qiujian in his current state was definitely a top-tier powerhouse at the Immortal Emperor realm.
It was indeed very difficult for him to cope with just two fingers!
"System, help me see what's so strange about this person, why has his strength suddenly increased so much?" Ye Junlin asked quickly.
[Ding, reporting to the host, because he has officially used the power of the Sky-Piercing Sword Heart, the sword heart grades from bottom to top are...] The system helped Ye Junlin popularize this knowledge.
"So, my Invincible Sword Heart is so advanced, but why does the other party seem to be performing better in this regard than me?" Ye Junlin was a little puzzled.
Clearly, he possessed the Invincible Sword Heart, which was second only to the Eternal Sword Heart, but the result was not as good as the other party's Sky-Piercing Sword Heart?
A typical case of gold being inferior to stone!
[Ding, that's because the host has not fully unlocked the Invincible Sword Heart, and its use is still at a very shallow stage!] The system explained.
"Then how do I unlock it?" Ye Junlin asked.
:[Ding, it's very simple, feel it with your heart!]
Ye Junlin: "???"
What's going on?
Let me feel it with my heart?
System, are you fooling me!
[Ding, warm reminder, the so-called Invincible Sword Heart is all about having an invincible feeling, something the host should know better than this system!] The system added.
"The feeling of being invincible?"
Ye Junlin froze, a look of reminiscence flashing in his eyes.
At the same time.
Han Qiujian looked at the silver-haired youth, who was in a daze, and thought that the other party was frightened by the power of his move, and he felt proud in his heart.
"Immortal Master Ye, take this move!"
Boom~!
A vast lightning sword light, powerful enough to overwhelm all living beings, filled with terrifying aura, slashed straight towards the target.
Under this sword light, Ye Junlin appeared as small as an ant.
The crowd was so frightened that their faces turned pale and they trembled.
"Invincible, what I want is invincibility!"
Suddenly, Ye Junlin's eyes burst into light, and he found a trace of the feeling he wanted in the dark.
What is invincibility?
It is to maintain an invincible belief no matter what happens, no one can defeat, no one can stop, it is an absolute confidence, it can be said to be self-brainwashing, there is no concept of losing in the mind!
If there was even a trace of fear in his heart, and he doubted himself, it would violate the triggering conditions!
Realizing this, Ye Junlin quickly devoted himself wholeheartedly, and an invincible belief was condensing between his eyebrows.
Invisibly, the chains wrapped around the Invincible Sword Heart shattered one by one, and began to show its true power...
"Buzz~!"
Suddenly, a high-pitched sword cry echoed throughout the whole world, as if ten thousand swords were singing together.
His eyes were bright, his posture was as straight as a sword, and a sudden burst of invincible sword momentum soared into the sky. This grand sword momentum was unparalleled, and even the heavens trembled for it!
Previously, when Ye Junlin used the Invincible Sword Heart, it mostly just enhanced the power of his sword techniques and increased his perception to a certain extent. But in reality, this was merely staying on the surface of the Invincible Sword Heart, not delving into its core, only seeing the tip of the iceberg.
Now that he truly grasped the Invincible Sword Heart, he could unleash its true power.
Of course.
Ye Junlin's Invincible Sword Heart was currently only at the first level, but its advantage lay in the extremely high grade of the Sword Heart, so his starting point was far beyond what Han Qiujian could compare to.
"This, what kind of sword intent is this…" In an instant, Han Qiujian's scalp was about to explode, and a chill climbed up his spine.
He could sense that his proud Soaring Sky Sword Intent was completely crushed into Scum in front of this sword intent!
Chī la, the huge thunder sword radiance was intercepted, and what intercepted it were only two fingers!
"The power of the second move is not bad, but unfortunately it's still a bit lacking," Ye Junlin said with a smile.
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, his two fingers erupted with sword light as brilliant as divine punishment, crushing the huge thunder sword radiance with overwhelming force.
Heaven and earth fell silent.
Countless people were stunned.
Such a powerful sword technique was resolved with just two fingers?
Simply unbelievable!
Han Qiujian stared blankly at the figure of the young man, the emotions in his heart indescribable.
"The sword intent just now, could it be from the Undefeated Sword Heart? Or is it the Invincible Sword Heart?!"
After thinking it over, Han Qiujian was more inclined towards the former, after all, the latter was too terrifying, he didn't even dare to think about it.
"This person's sword dao achievements are far above me…"
He lost in sword intent, and he was utterly defeated in sword heart as well.
The successive heavy blows caused Han Qiujian's belief to waver, and his sword heart faintly showed signs of collapse.
He could accept failure, but it was difficult to accept being defeated so thoroughly, and not even on the same level!
"Is there still a need for this third move?"
Han Qiujian's eyes were dim, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.
Ye Junlin saw that the other party's state was very wrong. If he retreated and gave up because of this, he would definitely develop inner demons when he returned, and from then on he would be depressed and his sword dao would be hindered.
To be fair, this was something he was unwilling to see, after all, it was the other party who provided the opportunity to officially unlock the Invincible Sword Heart.
"Fellow Daoist Han, you may as well draw your sword, no matter what the result, you have swung that sword, this is the pride of you sword cultivators, you must not lose it!"
Hearing this.
Han Qiujian was stunned, carefully pondering this sentence, a bright light burst out in his eyes, and his whole person suddenly became enlightened, and his heart felt relieved.
Yes!
Regardless of success or failure, he was worthy of himself!
"Immortal Lord Ye, Han has been taught."
Han Qiujian saw through many things, and a touch of gratitude appeared in his eyes.
Even if he lost, he had to lose openly.
After stabilizing his sword heart, Han Qiujian took a deep breath, and the sword intent on his body rose steadily.
Boom boom boom~
Thunder rumbled, and strong winds rose.
At this time, Han Qiujian's eyes were blazing, and his sword dao aura merged with his whole body, giving people a feeling that all his sharpness was restrained, but he was always waiting to erupt.
"Third move, Wind and Thunder Combine!"
With a roar.
Han Qiujian's hair danced wildly, and he desperately delivered the final sword.
This sword technique is the final form of the Divine Firmament Wind and Thunder Sword Art, gathering the agility of the wind and the domineering of the thunder, realizing the perfect fusion of wind and thunder. Once the sword is drawn, wind and thunder intertwine, and the power increases exponentially!
To put it bluntly.
The power of this move is enough to contend head-on with a super first-tier powerhouse.
"Well done!"
Ye Junlin activated the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Art. With the true blessing of the Invincible Sword Heart, the endless killing aura was as vast as the sea, rushing angrily outside the Nine Heavens.
In an instant.
The moon was scarlet like blood, and the dark night sky turned blood-colored.
If Ye Junlin hadn't deliberately controlled it, this magnetic field would have directly affected the creatures within thousands of miles, causing them to become bloodthirsty and brutal monsters.
Shua!
A terrifying blood-colored sword radiance burst out from between his fingers, colliding with the monstrous sword radiance carrying the power of wind and thunder.
Rumble… Rumble…
Rumble… Rumble…
The majestic energy airflow raged wildly, turning into hundreds of thousands of hurricanes spreading out.
In the depths of the sky, a huge opening was torn open, and inside it was pitch black, with countless dark red lightning intertwined, unfathomable.
Everyone gasped, their faces full of horror.
Even the Immortal Realm, such a stable great world, was forcibly torn open!
Suddenly.
Countless strange patterns appeared in the sky, and the huge opening was rapidly merging, seemingly having been repaired by some kind of force.
This is the Heavenly Dao of the Immortal Realm, sensing that the Immortal Realm has defects, it automatically releases a force to heal it!
After a while.
The sky returned to its original state.
The moon became much dimmer.
A blood-stained figure fell from the sky and crashed heavily on the ground, setting off a huge mushroom cloud.
When the smoke cleared, Han Qiujian slowly stood up coughing blood. At this time, he looked up at the silver-haired figure in the sky, with no resentment in his eyes, only deep awe.
He lost, and he was convinced!
"Immortal Lord Ye is truly the number one swordsman in the world, Han admires you!" Han Qiujian showed reverence and cupped his fist in salute.
"The patriarch was defeated just like that…" The Han family cultivators said in shock.
The most unacceptable one was of course Han Xing, the young master of the Han family, after all, he was still counting on his father to avenge him, but the result was such a thorough defeat?
Even if this top-level Immortal Second Generation was arrogant and domineering, now that his backing was useless, he lost his greatest confidence and became obsequious.
At this moment, Han Xing covered his bloody broken arm, his heart shrouded in a great sense of regret, and he murmured in a daze: "It's over, even my dad can't beat him…"
"Hmph, you rebellious son, what are you still doing here embarrassing yourself? Come on, take him back and put him in confinement!"
Han Qiujian turned to look at his son, a flash of anger in his eyes.
This incident was caused by eating dog meat. In the future, he will not only strictly discipline Han Xing, but also prohibit eating all dog meat!
"Yes!"
The four family offerings did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly escorted Han Xing away.
"Immortal Lord Ye, Han is injured, so I will go back to recuperate first, farewell!" Han Qiujian also consciously lost face, sighed, and cupped his hands to bid farewell.
He knew that today's events would surely spread throughout the Western Ze Immortal Realm.
Unexpectedly.
He, the dignified Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor, would also become someone else's stepping stone.
As soon as he thought of the culprit, Han Qiujian gritted his teeth with hatred, wishing he could hurry back and hang up that Pitfalls thing and beat him!
"Walk slowly."
Ye Junlin said with a smile.
He gained a lot from this battle, winning big.
The Heavenly Dog Clan.
The clansmen were silent, and their hearts could not be calmed for a long time.
The Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor, who was famous in the Western Ze Immortal Realm, was defeated just like that?
Gou Ziqing was stunned, feeling like he was dreaming. He didn't expect that this senior he brought back would not only have a great background, but also be so terrifyingly powerful.
This was the most correct decision he had ever made in his life!
Looking at the silver-haired youth standing above the Nine Heavens, the old patriarch's eyes were full of awe. He stroked his long beard and said with emotion:
"This Immortal Lord Ye is truly the one who defeated the Sword Emperor with two fingers and stepped on the Nine Heavens alone…"
Han Qiujian is very strong, a master in the realm of swordsmanship, and a top-tier Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse in the Immortal World.
Unfortunately, he encountered an even more perverted existence.
Not only does he possess the Sword Intent of the Great Perfection of the Dao, but he also has the invincible Sword Heart to enhance it, allowing him to unleash an supreme sword technique at the pinnacle of the Immortal Dao.
Given these conditions, it's not an exaggeration at all that Ye Junlin defeated him with just two fingers!
In the sky, Ye Junlin flashed and reappeared on the head seat of the banquet, loudly proclaiming:
"Everyone, after this battle, the Tiangou race will no longer be disturbed, you are completely safe, this is a new beginning!"
The clear voice was like iron, echoing between heaven and earth, containing a convincing power.
The Tiangou clan's territory was silent for a moment, then erupted into boiling cheers.
Countless young men and women cheered and jumped, their faces filled with joy, their eyes shining with hope for a bright future.
Many elderly people who had experienced vicissitudes of life were even moved to tears, deeply touched, feeling that their generation had finally made it through.
"On behalf of the Tiangou race, I thank Immortal Lord Ye for his great kindness and virtue!"
The old patriarch, with tears in his eyes, was about to drop his crutch and kneel down in worship, but was held up by an invisible force, unable to sink even a bit, feeling even more admiration for Ye Junlin while being moved.
Ye Junlin waved his hand and said, "No need to be like this, Ye is just taking care of you in passing, the road ahead is for you to walk yourselves, whether it's fortune or misfortune, you must bear it together."
Anyway, he has done what he should do, and whatever happens to the Tiangou race in the future is their own business, and has nothing to do with him.
"Our Tiangou race will remember Immortal Lord Ye's teachings!" The old patriarch lowered his head, grateful.
This is an event worthy of being recorded in the history of the Tiangou race, and a major turning point in the destiny of the race, which will be remembered by future generations.
"Mm."
Ye Junlin picked up a berry, took a bite, juice splashed, savoring the fragrance between his lips and teeth.
The moon was bright and the stars were few.
The carnival of the banquet continued, soon reaching a climax.
Men, women, old and young held hands, circling the bonfire, singing the characteristic songs of the Tiangou race.
"Woof woof woof ~ Woof woof woof ~ Woof woof woof woof woof ~ !!!"
The rhythmic dog barks constantly echoed from all directions, containing passionate emotions.
Seeing this scene, Ye Junlin's face was depressed, what were they singing? All he heard were dog barks.
Alas, he could only say, respect racial differences!
The old patriarch was very excited while singing, and seeing Ye Junlin not saying a word, he quietly approached and said:
"Immortal Lord Ye, actually this song is very simple, you can also sing it together, I'll teach you the grammar of dog barking!"
Ye Junlin: "…"
Which dog eye of yours saw that I was very interested?
I helped you so much, but you want to teach me how to bark?
If the old patriarch's expression wasn't sincere and his tone earnest, Ye Junlin would have suspected that he was deliberately playing with him.
"No need, you sing yours."
Ye Junlin resolutely declined this kindness.
"Okay…" The old patriarch's eyes dimmed, feeling a little regretful.
He also wanted to sing a most ambitious and melodious clan song with this famous Immortal Lord Ye, the song's name would be 'The Legend of the Tiangou'!
Since Ye Junlin was unwilling, the old patriarch could only find someone else to sing it with.
And so.
Everyone barked until dawn before they were willing to stop.
In the early morning, the bright bonfire went out, filled with wisps of smoke.
Under the leadership of the old patriarch, a group of men, women, old and young came to see Ye Junlin and the others off.
"Xiao Hei, will we meet again?" Gou Qianyi's eyes were red, reluctant to part.
Big Mushroom King nodded, "Yes, you are my good friend! I will come back to see you in the future!"
Gou Qianyi then smiled through her tears, "That's good, this is a small gift I give you, please accept it."
In the girl's hand lay a jade bone, glowing with a layer of moist jade light, with a red rope tied in the middle, tied into a bow.
Big Mushroom King's expression froze, feeling very surprised, this was the first time a girl had given him a gift.
It's just that the shape of this gift is a bit unique…
But considering the other party's main body, Big Mushroom King was relieved.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao Hei, why don't you accept it quickly, after all, it's a little girl's kindness." Canglang Jun said with a smile.
Big Mushroom King scratched his head, reached out and took the bone, looking embarrassed, "Thank you, I will keep it safe."
"Mm." Looking at this simple and honest pot-lid-headed boy, a trace of shyness flashed in Gou Qianyi's eyes.
Gou Ziqing noticed his sister's strangeness and sighed inwardly.
How could he not know his sister's feelings?
But after all, the gap was too big, he only hoped that his sister could think more clearly in the future and not be too obsessed with the first bloom of love in her youth.
"Everyone, goodbye!"
Ye Junlin took Big Mushroom King and Canglang Jun on the road to Qingqiu Land.
"We respectfully send off Immortal Lord Ye!!!"
Looking at the departing figure, the old patriarch and the others shed tears on the spot, bowing their hands together, the gathered voices shaking the sky, resounding beyond the clouds.
…
These days, the Xize Immortal Territory has been very restless, because a shocking news has spread, which is related to the Han family, which is an imperial clan.
It is said that Han Qiujian, the head of the Han family, had a fierce battle with the newly appointed Beihan Immortal Lord, and was finally defeated by the Beihan Immortal Lord with two fingers, admitting defeat on the spot, ashamed of being inferior!
At first, many cultivators did not dare to believe it, after all, what kind of person was Han Qiujian?
A transcendent existence with great achievements in kendo, known as the Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor, whose prestige resounded throughout the Immortal World, is the leader in the minds of all sword cultivators in the world.
Such a character was defeated by a mere two fingers in a full-fledged situation?
Are you kidding me!
Although the one who took the shot was Ye Tiandi, the newly rising star and the newly appointed Immortal Lord of Beihan Immortal Territory, they still felt it difficult to accept and felt incredible.
The matter is of great importance, if it is a rumor, major forces will have to investigate to the end, after all, this involves two Immortal Emperors.
Unexpectedly, the person involved, Han Qiujian, stood up and publicly stated that all of this was true.
He also said that Immortal Lord Ye easily defeated him with just his fingers as swords, and he was completely convinced of his defeat.
As soon as this remark came out.
The Xize Immortal Territory suddenly exploded.
Public opinion was rife, all revolving around this matter.
Some big shots with Immortal Emperor cultivation were very shocked by Han Qiujian's testimony.
They knew very well how terrifying the strength of this always proud Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor was.
Among the Immortal Emperors, it would not be an exaggeration to consider him a top-tier first-line powerhouse!
Even so.
He was defeated by that Ye Tiandi, and was still suppressed by the other party with only two fingers.
What is this concept?
Just thinking about it made their scalps tingle, and they had a new understanding of Ye Tiandi's strength.
The Northern Cold Immortal Lord, Emperor Ye of Heaven, his strength is actually this terrifying! No wonder the Immortal Court values him so much." Within a certain blessed land, an Immortal Emperor muttered to himself.
"I believe, given the character of the Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor, he wouldn't speak carelessly on such matters."
"So, Emperor Ye of Heaven is the leading figure in the current generation's swordplay?"
"Hiss, that's highly possible!"
After the shock, many cultivators were puzzled as to why Immortal Lord Ye would appear in the Western Ze Immortal Domain. Could he have deliberately come to spar with the Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor?
Soon, the truth came to light.
It turned out that the cause of the matter stemmed from the young master of the Han family, who was extremely fond of eating celestial dog meat. Immortal Lord Ye had personally come to support the Celestial Dog Clan.
During the process, Young Master Han spoke disrespectfully to Immortal Lord Ye, and had an arm severed. His father, Han Qiu, couldn't swallow his anger, which triggered the subsequent great battle, ultimately ending with the Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor's crushing defeat.
After learning the cause and effect, the cultivators all applauded and cheered, while also being shocked by the Celestial Dog Clan's connections.
Who would have thought that the clan, which had been oppressed and treated as a delicacy for many years, would have such a terrifying background!
And Young Master Han of the Han family had just happened to kick a steel plate!
Various forces instantly restrained themselves, daring not to target the Celestial Dog Clan again, and even instructed their subordinates to avoid the Celestial Dog Clan whenever they encountered them in the future!
According to inside information from the Han family, since this incident, Young Master Han Xing had started living a miserable life, getting beaten at least three times a day. He was either practicing swordsmanship or preparing to practice swordsmanship, completely the opposite of his previous life of pleasure and indulgence.
Clearly, his father, Han Qiu, was serious, showing no leniency towards this second-generation wastrel.
Just as this matter was being used as idle gossip by the crowd.
A group of cultivators wearing Han family attire roared past above a certain street on their flying swords.
In a nearby alley, a blue-robed man with a slightly wretched appearance, wearing a Taoist headscarf, and shifty eyes, cautiously poked his head out, looking around.
Watching the departing backs of the Han family cultivators, a look of grief and indignation appeared in the blue-robed man's eyes, and he gnashed his teeth and said:
"Immeasurable Your Grandma's Celestial Venerable, this is too unreasonable! Not only did the Han family not settle the final payment, but they also sent people to settle accounts with me!"
If Ye Junlin were present, he would immediately recognize that this person was the fortune-telling master, Tian Jizi, who had said he would have a bloody disaster.
At this time, Tian Jizi's heart was filled with unspeakable grievances.
Because he had once performed a 'sao' operation in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain, which was to dress up as Emperor Ye of Heaven to set up a fortune-telling stall, he had since been shouted at and beaten by countless cultivators, and added to the blacklist.
Because of this dark history, coupled with Emperor Ye of Heaven's assumption of the position of Northern Cold Immortal Lord, enjoying extremely high prestige and influence in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain, the terrified Tian Jizi dared not stay in the old place even more.
After thinking about it, he decided to leave his hometown and seek a great future in other immortal domains.
Encouraged by his beliefs, Tian Jizi traveled to the Western Ze Immortal Domain, because the people here had never seen him before, so he could start over.
In the beginning, he was also constantly hitting walls, until he took a few orders, and things gradually improved.
Later, after his unremitting efforts, the name of Divine Calculator spread locally.
Until one day, he was introduced to Han Xing, the young master of the Han family.
Tian Jizi's mood was so excited. During that time, he had learned about the information of the major forces in the Western Ze Immortal Domain, and knew that the Han family was the current imperial clan, covering the sky with one hand.
And this young master, Han Xing, his father is the prestigious Wind and Thunder Sword Emperor, so he is an Immortal Second Generation with a monstrous background.
Thinking of this kind of identity, he must not be short of money, Tian Jizi was so excited.
Then, the other party asked him to calculate where the Celestial Dog Clan's hiding place is now.
If he could find it, there would be a big reward afterwards!
Tian Jizi was very excited. If he could succeed, he would not only be able to get a large reward, but also take off into the sky and make a name for himself in the entire Western Ze Immortal Domain.
At that time, revitalizing the Tianji Sect is just around the corner!
With this in mind, Tian Jizi relied on the dog bones that Han Xing had gnawed clean, and spent a lot of effort to deduce painstakingly, staying behind closed doors for three consecutive months, and finally determined the hiding place of the Celestial Dog Clan.
When he told Han Xing this location, Han Xing was dubious, so he sent a large group of cultivators to the destination.
Tian Jizi was still very confident, after all, this was the result of his painstaking deduction, and there could be no mistakes.
As for the safety of the Celestial Dog Clan, Tian Jizi was also helpless, after all, he also wanted to become famous in one battle.
As the saying goes, 'One general succeeds, ten thousand bones wither'.
For the sake of a great future, Tian Jizi did not think he was wrong, it was just a different personal position.
However, when the news came.
Tian Jizi was stunned on the spot!
Although he had succeeded in his calculation, it was completely contrary to his expectations.
Because of this incident, the Han family became a laughing stock in the outside world, and Han Xing was regarded as the culprit, and was hung up and beaten by his father.
Tian Jizi saw that the situation was not good, and quickly left Tianshui City overnight.
Soon, the Han family's senior management followed the clues and felt that he was the instigator, so they secretly sent a group of experts to catch him back to settle accounts!
At this, Tian Jizi's mentality collapsed.
No.
Can this all be blamed on me?!
I'm really spitting blood!
There was no way, Tian Jizi could only start a life of escape, fearing that he would be caught back by the Han family to vent their anger and torture him in every possible way.
In the alley.
Tian Jizi wanted to cry without tears, feeling that his future was bleak.
He was in the Northern Cold Immortal Domain, and he fled here because of Emperor Ye of Heaven. He originally thought he could usher in the spring of his career, but unfortunately, it was because of Emperor Ye of Heaven that he was beaten back to his original form overnight and fell to the bottom.
As a super clan, the Han family has a huge influence, and if he wants to develop here in the future, it will be difficult.
Therefore, he can only continue to escape and go to other immortal domains to make a living!
"Heavens, earth, why am I so unlucky…" In the alley, came Tian Jizi's tragic cry.
At the same time.
Ye Junlin didn't know that the guy who had told his fortune before had his newly rising career wiped out because of him, and was now hiding from his enemies everywhere.
The Celestial Dog Clan incident was just a small interlude for him.
Now, his primary purpose is to go to Qingqiu to find his disciple Bai Xiaoxi, and see what the Qingqiu Empress intends.
Qingqiu is not under the jurisdiction of any major domain, and is a geographical location similar to Taihang Forbidden Mountain.
But in terms of area, it is much larger than Taihang Forbidden Mountain.
Since migrating to the Immortal Realm, the Celestial Fox Clan has lived here for generations, with a total of three major tribes, divided into eighteen countries.
Until a proud daughter of heaven named Su Yinghuo was born, relying on the pure bloodline of the Nine-Tailed Celestial Fox, she rose all the way, defeated all kinds of competitors, swept across the wilderness, and proved the Immortal Emperor.
Then, she launched a war of unification, integrating the eighteen countries into one empire, ending the long-term division of Qingqiu. Since then, she has proclaimed herself the Qingqiu Empress, worshiped by countless people.
Under her leadership, Qingqiu is thriving, and has become a demon force second only to the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan.
Who knew that she would eventually become the Western Ze Immortal Lord, and since then, she has been in a high position and extremely successful, and was named the most influential female cultivator in the Immortal Realm.
"Senior Ye, according to the map, Qingqiu in the legends is ahead!" Canglang Jun pointed to the mountains that could not be seen at a glance ahead, his expression excited.
Ye Junlin narrowed his eyes slightly, "Let's go!"
He wanted to see what the Qingqiu Empress meant. The land of Qingqiu, hidden away from the hustle and bustle, is where all the celestial fox clans of the Immortal Realm live.
Generally, members of the celestial fox clan do not venture out. Even if disciples of prominent families want to go out for training, they must obtain approval from the upper echelons of the Qingqiu Kingdom. Those who leave without permission either never return, or if they do, they will be severely punished!
Therefore, in the eyes of most Immortal Realm cultivators, the celestial fox clan is very mysterious, and it is rare to see their active figures outside.
Passing through a dense primeval forest, Ye Junlin and his companions arrived at what appeared to be the entrance to the Qingqiu Kingdom.
Within sight was a tall, ancient archway, with a fox statue on each side. The foxes' eyes were half-closed, creating an inexplicably eerie feeling in conjunction with the quiet mountain forest environment.
Legend has it that a unified country called the Qingqiu Kingdom is located in the land of Qingqiu, but he currently didn't see the Qingqiu Kingdom, only this archway. Inside the archway was a relatively desolate mountain wilderness.
"That's not right. According to the map's markings, the Qingqiu Kingdom should be here. Why isn't there even a fox hair around!"
"Could it be that the group of foxes moved?"
Canglang Jun looked puzzled, releasing his divine sense to scan frantically, discovering that within tens of thousands of miles, there were only continuous mountains and ridges, and not a single celestial fox was to be found.
This completely stumped him, and he began to doubt the authenticity of the map in his hand.
At this moment.
Ye Junlin stood in front of the archway, carefully examining it.
After a moment, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
"So that's how it is."
With his insight as the Array Saint, he could tell at a glance that this was a spatial boundary.
The archway was a passage, leading to the real Qingqiu Kingdom.
The prerequisite was that it had to be activated, otherwise entering through this archway would only lead to the vast wilderness.
It must be said that the Qingqiu Empress's methods were quite brilliant!
Knowing the secrets within, Ye Junlin formed a hand seal with his right hand and pointed forward. Immediately, a buzzing sound rang out, and a passage filled with magical colors appeared in the archway, like a gate of time and space.
At the same time, the fox statues on both sides trembled violently, their half-closed eyes suddenly widened, bursting out with blood-red light.
They seemed to come to life, leaning forward in an attacking posture, several fox tails standing high, releasing Immortal King-level energy fluctuations throughout their bodies, coldly saying:
"Humans, you must not trespass into the Qingqiu Kingdom, or you will bear the consequences!"
Their tone carried a strong warning.
These two celestial fox guards were not their true bodies, but a kind of puppet, which could be remotely controlled once activated.
Ye Junlin said: "Hehe, it was your ruler who personally invited me over."
As he spoke, a wave of Emperor's might spread out.
The two celestial fox guards immediately shook, losing their previous ferocity, lowering their eyes and saying: "So it is Immortal Emperor, please state your name so that we can report it."
If it was an Immortal Emperor, then it would be a different matter.
Moreover, it was related to the current ruler, so they had to report it to confirm whether what the other party said was true.
"Northern Cold Immortal Master, Ye Junlin."
Ye Junlin said.
"Ye, Immortal Master Ye?"
The two celestial fox guards' expressions changed. This was the big shot who had recently become famous in the Immortal Realm!
Compared to those ordinary Immortal Emperors who came to visit in the past, he was not on the same level at all!
"Please wait a moment!"
After a few breaths.
The two celestial fox guards respectfully said: "Immortal Master Ye, the ruler invites you in. Please forgive us for the delay just now!"
"Let's go."
Ye Junlin looked calm and composed, stepping into the passage.
"Quick, quick, follow up,"
Canglang Jun urged, pulling the Great Mushroom King behind him.
The passage closed.
The archway returned to its original state, becoming unremarkable again, and the fox statues on both sides also quieted down, motionless.
On the other side.
Ye Junlin and his companions officially entered the Qingqiu Kingdom.
What came into view was a vibrant and vast landscape of mountains and rivers, with snow-white clouds and mist, and flowing immortal springs, forming a beautiful picture of green waters and green mountains.
A large group of celestial fox men had been waiting here for a long time. They wore gorgeous armor, had handsome faces, and stood tall and proud, with an extraordinary temperament, carrying an air of iron and blood.
Clearly, this was the Ministry of War army of the Qingqiu Kingdom.
"I am Su Meng, Grand Marshal of Qingqiu, paying respects to Immortal Master Ye!"
The leader was a tall celestial fox man with a ferocious scar on his face, who looked like a tough character, but at this moment, he cupped his fist and bowed to Ye Junlin, with a respectful attitude.
Ye Junlin's eyes flickered, "Oh? It seems that Immortal Master Su has made arrangements in advance."
He was somewhat surprised that Su Meng's cultivation level was actually at the Third Heaven of Immortal Emperor, which was enough to show the strength of the Qingqiu Kingdom.
"That's natural, our ruler has been waiting for a long time." Su Meng respectfully said.
"Since that's the case, then take us over."
"Please!"
Afterwards, Ye Junlin and his companions boarded a luxurious royal chariot. To their surprise, the chariot was actually pulled by a dragon and a phoenix.
A dragon and a phoenix leading the way was truly impressive!
Even the young master of the Han family's Travel vehicle would be crushed into Scum compared to this!
Perhaps seeing Ye Junlin's surprise, Su Meng, who was escorting the chariot, smiled and said:
"This dragon and phoenix are both sinners of the Dragon and Phoenix clans. After committing great mistakes in their respective clans, our ruler learned about it and spent a sum of immortal crystals to exchange them, and from then on, they will serve our Qingqiu Kingdom for eternity."
Ye Junlin raised an eyebrow.
He didn't think that money could be used to exchange this dragon and phoenix. After all, the Dragon and Phoenix clans have extremely high status. How could they be willing to let their clansmen pull chariots for other demon clans?
Even if they committed great mistakes, they would have to consider the face of the clan, and would rather kill them than lose face outside!
But that Qingqiu Empress did it, and was able to exchange these two dragons and phoenixes with noble bloodlines with just a sum of immortal crystals.
Buying with money is false, selling face is true!
In other words, even powerful clans like the Dragon and Phoenix clans did not dare to offend this Qingqiu Empress, and could only follow her wishes and make a deal.
Thinking of this, Ye Junlin had a more intuitive understanding of the Qingqiu Empress's deterrent power.
Whoosh!
The dragon and phoenix pulled the royal chariot, whistling through the sky, dragging a brilliant rainbow, scattering thousands of stars.
Su Meng led the Ministry of War army to protect it, looking very grand and majestic.
As they continued to go deeper, Ye Junlin also saw the prosperous scene of the Qingqiu Kingdom.
The streets were wide and crisscrossed, the shops were lined up, and the shouts and sales were constant, looking very lively.
The men of the celestial fox clan were all born with good looks, almost none of them were ugly, their facial features were very upright, and their appearance was dignified, while the women were slender, with snow-white and delicate skin, and their appearance was mostly charming, which was very much in line with the image of a fox spirit often said in the public.
Wherever the dragon and phoenix chariot went, it would cause a sensation everywhere.
Countless celestial fox men and women marveled and looked at the leading silver-haired figure on the chariot in shock.
"This, this is the highest-standard welcoming chariot in the legendary Qingqiu Kingdom! It is said that it is only used to entertain the most distinguished guests!"
"Oh my god, this is the first time I've seen it so far! What is the identity of that human race on the chariot that deserves such a grand treatment from the ruler?"
"Even the Immortal Emperors who visited the Qingqiu Kingdom before have never had this honor!"
Discussions arose everywhere, clamoring.
In the past, whenever Immortal Emperor-level figures visited the Qingqiu Kingdom, Su Meng, the Grand Marshal, would lead the team, but the dragon and phoenix chariot had never been used. This was the first time in so many years.
"Immortal Master Ye, you're laughing at me." Su Meng said with a smile.
Ye Junlin said: "It's okay."
Hearing the discussions, a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes.
It could be seen.
That Qingqiu Empress attached great importance to him and shouldn't have any malice.
But what the real situation was, he would only know after meeting.
Soon, the dragon and phoenix chariot drove straight all the way and arrived at the imperial capital of the Qingqiu Kingdom.
The scale of the imperial capital was incomparably grand, and it was completely a different world from the outside.
Looking around, there were palaces and pavilions all over the mountains, the halls were scattered in an orderly manner, the clouds were steaming, and the immortal energy was soaring. The entire imperial capital was magnificent and showed its atmosphere and dignity.
"Look!"
Many disciples from prominent families looked up, their faces full of shock.
The big figures in the imperial capital were alarmed, watching the dragon and phoenix chariot cut through the sky, and under the protection of the Ministry of War army, they went to the palace in a mighty manner.
"Everyone, does anyone know who the ruler is going to receive this time?"
"I have inside information, it is said that the person being received is the current Northern Cold Immortal Master!"
"What? It's actually the legendary Heavenly Emperor Ye, then everything is reasonable with this battle!"
In a moment, the high-level officials of the Qingqiu Kingdom were like a major earthquake, shocked by the arrival of Ye Junlin.
In countless awe-inspiring gazes, the dragon and phoenix chariot landed on the highest peak.
This is the Emperor's Daughter Peak, the residence of the Qingqiu Empress.
"Immortal Master Ye, the ruler is waiting inside, we will leave first."
Afterwards, Su Meng led the army away quickly, leaving Ye Junlin and his companions on the Emperor's Daughter Peak.
The Emperor's Daughter Peak has vast seas of flowers, competing for beauty, and towering ancient trees, with lush green leaves.
Ye Junlin squinted his eyes. He found that his Immortal Emperor-level divine sense could not form a comprehensive coverage on the Emperor's Daughter Peak. It seemed that there was some kind of magical power blocking his divine sense from penetrating.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the sign-in, reward Breaking Delusion Golden Pupils!]
At this moment, a system prompt sounded in his mind.
Ye Junlin remained unmoved, his attention still on the scenery in front of him.
"Senior Ye, that Qingqiu Empress asked us to come, so she's just leaving us here to dry out?"
Canglang Jun said somewhat dissatisfied.
Suddenly.
A small, familiar figure walked out of the forest.
With a pair of white fluffy mouse ears, shoulder-length silver-white short hair, jewel-like big eyes clear and bright, wearing a pink short jacket, a cute face showing a young state, waving to Ye Junlin and his companions,Jiao Nai Dao:
"Master, Shushu is here!"