Beast Piercing The Heavens

Everyone looked at Ye Qinghan who was in the air with complicated expressions, no one dared to say a thing, and no one even dared to pant a little. Outside, the Little Divine General might be trash, but here, he was the absolute ruler. The Cloud Monarch was the best proof.    

    

"In this world, there is no love without a reason, and there is no hatred without a reason! Of course, there is no such thing as kindness without a reason or cause! "    

    

Under the watch of a hundred thousand people, Ye Qinghan slowly spoke out. After he said something inexplicable, he swept his cold gaze across everyone's eyes. It was as if he cut them into pieces, causing everyone's eyes to hurt. After pausing for a moment, he continued.    

    

"Cloud Monarch wanted to become my Soul Slave, but I smashed him to death. For no reason other than to repay this debt of gratitude! A portion of you have helped me, or you may be related to the Thunder Monarch! I will help you remove the Soul Contract! But as for the others, I have no relationship with any of you, so I don't owe you anything. Why should I … Give you back your freedom? Since you all have chosen to bow your heads to the Cloud Monarch, since you all have given up your freedom and dignity to survive, why should I pity you all? Give me a reason? "    

    

If Ye Qinghan's eyes were like a blade, then at this moment, Ye Qinghan's eyes were like a sharp sword that pierced everyone's hearts!    

    

Yes, on what basis?    

    

No one dared to speak. Perhaps they were ashamed of their own tinge of weakness at that time, perhaps they were silent because they couldn't find any reason to refute Ye Qinghan, or perhaps they were intimidated by Ye Qinghan's might. Countless people's faces began to turn pale, and their bodies began to tremble.    

    

"Wind Emperor!"    

    

Suddenly, Ye Qinghan bellowed, he pointed his finger at the Wind Emperor, his eyes shooting out like lightning, causing the Wind Emperor's entire being to tremble: "Give me your Fire Of Soul, serve me for a million years, I'll give you back your freedom! Otherwise... "Die!"    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

Following Ye Qinghan's words, the dark clouds in the sky started to move, and that snow white, eye-piercing bolt of lightning started to scurry in the air, ready to strike at any moment.    

    

The blood drained from the face of the Wind Emperor. Hearing the familiar words once again, he couldn't help but feel a mixture of emotions. Under the gazes of everyone present, he felt even more ashamed!    

    

"Sizzle sizzle!"    

    

The lightning in the sky unceasingly churned as it became increasingly sharp and oppressive. The Feng Emperor clearly knew, as long as he said "no", Ye Qinghan would definitely not be stingy enough to take out another Divine Crystal. He might not even care about the Cloud Monarch, but of course he wouldn't care about him!    

    

"I want you to establish the Divine Emperor's Blood Oath. You must return my freedom after a million years!"    

    

Some principles, now that they had come to a compromise, would come to a compromise a second time. For example, after becoming a prostitute, there would be a second time. She would lie down on the bed every night, spread out her snow-white legs, and use her dignity and body to exchange for some cheap materials. For example, the Wind Emperor …    

    

"Sure!" Ye Qinghan did not hesitate at all, immediately dropping the Divine Emperor Blood Oath, then coldly looking at the Wind Emperor! Raising his hand high, as long as the Wind Emperor still had any more words to say, he would attack.    

    

Feng Emperor's face was filled with bitterness and loneliness, he sighed, and then a bright little dot of light appeared from between his brows, floating towards Ye Qinghan, and finally entering into Ye Qinghan's forehead.    

    

Ye Qinghan quickly inspected his soul and found that the Soul Sea was in a corner, where the Feng Emperor's Fire Of Soul was quietly floating. He knew that as long as he destroyed this little Fire Of Soul, the soul source would destroy Feng Emperor's soul and he would die.    

    

"Demon Monarch! It's your turn, donate the Fire Of Soul! "    

    

Ye Qinghan locked his gaze at the Demon Monarch, who was standing in the middle of a group of Demonic Beast. Out of the tens of thousands of Demonic Beast descendants in the Demon Monarch, only a few of them had evolved into high levelled Demonic Beast, hence they were intelligent.    

    

Boom!    

    

Ye Qinghan showed no mercy at all as a bolt of lightning struck down, smashing thousands of Demonic Beast into powder. It also caused the complexions of the Demon Monarch and the countless experts present to turn snow-white. Wasn't the Little Divine General's killing intent too strong? His actions were crisp and clean without any mercy!    

    

"I offer!" Demon Monarch did not hesitate, he knew that if he continued hesitating, it would become him in the next second.    

    

"The Sixth Grade War Gods of the Cloud Monarch Tribe of the Wind Emperor Tribe, give up all your Fire Of Soul, and serve me for a million years! I'll give you back your freedom! You all know what happens when you reject me! "    

    

first took back the Fire Of Soul that the Sixth Grade War God had given him. He could only collect a hundred Soul Slave s, so he could first take back the strongest. As he recalled them back, he began to send a sound transmission to the Rain Queen, pointing out the people they cared about.    

    

In the end, Ye Qinghan received enough hundred Fire Of Soul, of which two were seventh grade Wargods, but the Demon Monarch was able to control all the Demonic Beast. The rest were all Most Powerful of the fifth grade War God.    

    

"Qi Li, Gu Chi, Wu Shan, Feng Chi … The person who was called out earlier, come up! "    

    

Then, Ye Qinghan opened his mouth once again and called out the names of dozens of experts. All of them were startled when they heard the names, but their faces were filled with ecstasy as they flew up into the air, standing respectfully behind Ye Qinghan and Thunder Monarch. They had felt a surge of hope from what Ye Qinghan had just said, and now they were even more certain. Free!    

    

Martial Cultivator who were not called out all looked at Ye Qinghan with their eyes, their hearts feeling incomparably dejected. They all knew that these people who had been called out were kind to Ye Qinghan, or perhaps had some sort of relationship with the Thunder Monarch, but they didn't have anything.    

    

He hadn't thought that he would fall into a wolf's lair as soon as he got out of the tiger's den. The freedom he had just gained was actually being imprisoned, but there was no one around … They wanted to die. Back then, they had chosen to sell their freedom and dignity in exchange for survival. Now, they were even more unwilling to give up their lives that they had obtained with great difficulty …    

    

"Alright!"    

    

After the Soul Slave received everything, Ye Qinghan waved his hand towards the people below him and said: "Those who have not offered their Fire Of Soul, set up all the Divine Emperor's Blood Oath! If you serve me for two hundred thousand years, I will give you back your freedom! "    

    

As soon as Ye Qinghan finished speaking, the remaining people were all stunned!    

    

No need to offer up the Fire Of Soul?    

    

Send for the Divine Emperor Blood Oath?    

    

Countless people blinked their eyes as they looked around in disbelief. Becoming a soul slave and swearing the blood of the God Emperor were two completely different concepts! Although the God Emperor's blood oath was the supreme oath and basically no one in the God Realm dared to go against it, it was only an oath! Two hundred thousand years? Soul slaves were the source of one's own soul in the hands of another, and with a thought, one's soul would collapse. This was an essential difference! The difference between heaven and earth!    

    

What tricks did Ye Qinghan have up his sleeve?    

    

Could it be that he was being merciful?    

    

Countless people were confused and at a loss. Was this a show or something?    

    

"I'll post, I'll post!" I, Obasan, swear upon the supreme Divine Emperor … "    

    

"I, Tang San …"    

    

"…"    

    

However, there were still people who came to their senses and immediately activated the Divine Emperor Blood Oath, as if they were afraid that Ye Qinghan would change his mind. Moments later, an endless stream of oaths rang out in the field. No one dared to swear. No, everyone was fighting for the oath …    

    

"Alright!" Rest on the spot! No one is allowed to cause trouble, in three days, I will bring all of you out of Deifying Valley! to return to the God Realm! "    

    

After leaving behind his order, Ye Qinghan and the Thunder Monarch disappeared from the air. Only then did everyone wake up from their stupor. So it turns out that Ye Qinghan was really, really, true. They didn't need to donate their Fire Of Soul.    

    

"Welcome, Master!"    

    

A loud shout came out, it was issued by the Soul Slave, and was also the rule Cloud Monarch made after they accepted all the Soul Slave, they instinctively knelt down on one knee, and bowed towards the direction Ye Qinghan disappeared in.    

    

"Ah?" We respectfully send off sire, not the Night Emperor! "    

    

"Respectfully sending off Night Emperor!"    

    

"Long live Night Emperor!"    

    

Instantly, the entire plaza became noisy, as countless people hurriedly knelt down on one knee, in the direction of where Ye Qinghan disappeared to.