Sword Emperor

C1538 A Humble Servant



C1538 A Humble Servant

"Jiejie, jiejie, Humans Gathering?" Immediately, a cold laugh rang out. Then, one could hear him directly say, "Then, ye Qingshu, since this is your own Humans Gathering, you might as well go and experience it."    

    

"Yes, milord."    

    

In that instant, an old man appeared next to the war chariot. His aura was also extraordinary, and he had a faint smile on his face as he slowly walked towards the location of the distinguished meeting.    

    

When Sun Bing saw this man, he could keenly sense that there were many Humans cultivators beside him. The Qi on their bodies had a slight twist. When he turned his head, he could see pairs of eyes filled with hatred.    

    

Immediately, Sun Bing furrowed his brows and murmured, "Could this be a traitor of the Profound Province? That's why he has suffered the resentment of so many people."    

    

"Brother Dao is truly wise." Just as Sun Bing was filled with doubt, a voice sounded beside his ear. When he turned his head, he was surprised to find that this person was the young master painter that Sun Bing had met before. This person had an elegant and extraordinary bearing, as if he was a graceful scholar dressed in white.    

    

Seeing Sun Bing's doubtful gaze, the young master painter continued to explain, "This person is no longer just a traitor. His name is Ye Qingshu, and he is Holy Lord of the Evergreen Sacred Land.    

    

In the beginning, there were also some Holy Lands in the Profound Province that betrayed the Profound Province and opened the realm channel. Since then, Ancient Clans had invaded the Nine Provinces, but Ye Qingshu had led the Evergreen Holy Land to hide in the crowd, not exposing himself.    

    

Moreover, this person is quite good at hiding, and he even provided us with a lot of information. In addition, although the Profound Province's foundation is inferior to the Shen State, they are still able to resist Ancient Clans's attack. For a time, both sides fell into a deadlock.    

    

However, three years ago, this group of bandits convened a meeting. They said that they had found an hiding place for the foreign races. Naturally, the sect was very excited and immediately discussed counterattacking, but no one knew about it. This time, the information was a trap.    

    

On that day, there were dozens of Saints and three Holy King Stage experts gathered in the various holy lands of our Profound Province. As for those Life and Death Stage and below, there were countless of them, and all of them had unknowingly stepped into the encirclement.    

    

After that, only three of the dozens of Saints were able to escape. As for those Holy King Stage warriors, one of them managed to escape with great effort, but he was also seriously injured. The rest of the cultivators were also severely injured. It could be said that after this battle, the Yuan Qi of the Xuan Province had been greatly damaged.    

    

Since then, we have been completely unable to resist Ancient Clans's invasion. As such, we can only hide and wait for the help of the Nine States. It can be said that the culprit behind all of this is this man. "    

    

After hearing these explanations, Sun Bing slowly nodded his head. Looking at the figure not far away, his eyes were filled with a trace of anger. Such a figure was truly despicable. He had even broken through his bottom line.    

    

Even though the state of mind of a saint was extremely high, when they saw this person, their eyes turned red, especially Holy King Dongfang who had already stood out. The Saint's Might on his body surged, and a huge palm was launched towards the person in front of them.    

    

At this moment, the color of the sky and earth changed. The cycle and the stars seemed to be in that palm. This hand was like a world, and it was infinite.    

    

An angry shout was heard, "You evil creature, you actually have the face to come back. Today, I will definitely use your blood to commemorate the cultivators who died in my Humans."    

    

"Hmph! As the saying goes, even if you beat a dog, you still have to pay attention to your master! Aren't you putting me in your eyes too much?"    

    

Immediately after that, a cold snort was heard from the ancient war chariot. After that, a hazy light burst out from its body. Within it, a figure covered in Meaning of Dao stretched out his hand as well. The sky had turned completely dark at this moment.    

    

Two gigantic palms could be seen colliding in the sky and earth. Every time they collided, countless cracks would appear in the void, and they were countless times stronger than a Saint. Such a scene of the competition of the Great Dao was truly shocking.    

    

In order to resist the aftershocks that emerged from the collision, the Holy Land of Telling had activated the grand formation of the sect. The entire city, including the continent in the clouds, was enveloped within it.    

    

Only by doing so could they barely defend against the aftershock. An earth-shattering sound erupted. Both of their palms had completely collapsed. When they turned their heads, they could see that Holy King Dongfang's aged body was shaking a little.    

    

After that, an ethereal voice was heard, "Dongfang Yi, your strength is truly formidable. It's a pity that the lifespan of the Humans is far from being comparable to the lifespan of my clan. But now, it's also dying. Do you really think that you can stop me? "    

    

"Whether or not you can stop me, I won't let you and I fight in the starry sky." Holy King Dongfang's expression didn't change. His words were filled with dominance, and everyone who heard him felt admiration in their hearts.    

    

"Jie Jie, senior Dongfang, how can I not know about your situation? You must know that the fruit you consumed last time was given to you by me personally. Your lifespan was less than a hundred years ago. As for now, being able to live for ten years is already considered a blessing in the midst of misfortune.    

    

Moreover, if you continue to fight, the amount of time you can live for will become shorter and shorter. I believe you have also noticed this, right? "    

    

In that instant, ye Qingshu stood up. His old face was covered with a sinister smile, but this attitude was enough to make one feel nauseous.    

    

As this news spread, everyone in the pageant couldn't help but glare at him. There was also a wave of angry shouts, "Zha Zi'an dares to do this?"    

    

Even Holy King Dongfang's breathing quickened. His face was filled with disbelief. "How is this possible? The Evergreen Fruit is a very precious holy medicine. It can extend one's life for a thousand years. I have already checked it carefully, but I didn't find any flaws."    

    

"Hahaha, the Evergreen Fruit is a unique spiritual medicine of my Evergreen Sacred Land. Naturally, I have a better understanding of it. How can you be clear about it? One must know that these evergreen fruits have been infused with the Soul Dispelling Powder for so many years. Not only is it unable to prolong one's life, it can even wear down the lifespan of a hostage. "    

    

This explanation caused everyone's minds to shake. They never imagined that Ye Qingshu's plan would be so deep. Holy King Dongfang, who had completely understood the situation, had even aged by quite a bit.    

    

One had to understand that the Soul Dissolving Powder was one of the world's strange poisons. Even a legendary supreme being would not be able to resist its toxicity. The most obvious effect was that it could swallow a person's life force, and it was extremely vicious.    

    

"Ye Qingshu, you are a Humans to begin with. Why did you do such a thing?" Immediately, a Saint stepped forward and immediately said.    

    

It had to be known that under such a situation where a supreme being didn't appear, a Holy King was basically the highest combat strength that could be seen on the surface. Once a Holy King appeared, it would mean that the final battle was about to begin. It was imaginable how precious a Holy King was.    

    

Regarding this question, ye Qingshu's expression didn't change at all. There was even a smile on his face. "As the saying goes, a good bird chooses a tree to live on. If they can give me better conditions, why wouldn't I agree? You have to know that what they promised me is the entire Xuan Province. "    

    

"Hahahaha, that's right. We promise once again that if any of you still want to seek refuge, then you can accept all of them. All kinds of cultivation techniques, bloodlines, and rare treasures, my Ten Thousand Clan won't be stingy with the rewards."    

    

In an instant, the figure hiding in the chariot burst out laughing. However, his words were ear-piercing, causing everyone to feel a sense of disdain from the bottom of their hearts.    

    

Following that, the laughter in the chariot suddenly disappeared. Two sharp gazes shot out from within and carefully landed on the many young geniuses present. Everyone could sense a feeling of being scanned, as if all their secrets could not be hidden.    

    

Just as everyone was feeling puzzled, a cold voice was suddenly heard. "The people gathered here must be the vast majority of the young geniuses in the Nine States, right? What will happen if we kill all of these young people? "    

    

Killing intent erupted from his words. Along with the powerful momentum, everyone below the Saint level felt countless cold sweat appearing on their backs, and their hearts were filled with terror.    

    


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