Beast Piercing The Heavens

The Blue City of the Sacred Grounds had been slaughtered!    

At the same time, it also caused the pain of countless citizens of the continent. Everyone was thinking, if their Cold Emperor came back and saw the new grave that was Outside The Blue City, how sad would he be?    

Without the Cold Emperor, his Flame Dragon Continent would have been destroyed long ago! Of course, this was news that Lord Devouring had spread intentionally in the past. So the citizens of the Flame Dragon Continent, were incomparably fanatical and respectful towards Ye Qinghan. After that, the news of Ye Qinghan's deeds in the God Realm spread, causing the people of Flame Dragon Continent to be incomparably proud.    

Therefore, everyone urgently wished for their Cold Emperor to return. With Ye Qinghan here, it was as if they had a backbone. But I hope he doesn't come back! They were afraid that Ye Qinghan would be hurt, afraid that he would be drenched in blood!    

The Soul Emperor Pavilion finally broke through the skies and slowly descended above the Blue City. The countless Martial Cultivator s who were guarding the Outside The Blue City all rose into the sky, looking up at the Soul Emperor Pavilion with complex emotions on their faces.    

"Buzz!"    

When a familiar cyan figure appeared in the air, everyone's bodies trembled and their noses began to ache. Somehow, they wanted to cry. They all stared at that expressionless and elegant face. They wanted to say something, but nothing came out of their mouths!    

Ye Qinghan's gaze did not stay on everyone but instead, looked at the Blue City that had turned into ruins, as well as the countless graves in front of the Blue City.    

He did not speak, nor did he carry any killing intent. There was no longer any expression on his face, but the depths of his eyes were filled with grief!    

He slowly flew downwards, and everyone immediately followed him. Yan Hua and the others worriedly looked at Ye Qinghan, and wanted to send some sound transmission to console him. In the end, they did not send any sound transmission and slowly followed Ye Qinghan towards the grave!    

"Plop!"    

Ye Qinghan heavily knelt in front of the grave, scaring everyone behind him to the point that they too, kneeled. Ye Tianlong, Night Emperor and the others followed suit. Furthermore, many of them were not Ye Family s. They died because they were implicated by Ye Qinghan and the others.    

Ah!    

Ye Qinghan respectfully bowed three times, then raised his head and howled in grief. His voice was incomparably lonely and desolate, incomparably painful, incomparably furious, and filled with cold killing intent!    

This voice did not go through the amplification of God Power, but it seemed to have resounded through half of the War God Mansion. Countless citizens of the Flame Dragon Clan within the countless cities were all shocked as they felt an inexplicable sense of grief.    

There was no need to doubt that Ye Qinghan's temperament was rather emotional. Because his Flame Dragon City had been massacred back then, even though Ye Qinghan's strength was very low, he dared to bring the Wind Emperor and the others to fight in full on Sea Of Stars and declare war on the number one power of the God Realm! From this, one could see his temperament!    

The descendants of Ye Family, the super families that had flourished for thousands of years, out of the millions of people, there were less than a hundred left! One could well imagine the misery and guilt in Ye Qinghan's heart, and how intense the killing intent and hatred in his heart must have been.    

Everyone looked at Ye Qinghan's back that was not considered broad and thick, trembling shoulders, they felt an indescribable pain. Ye Qinghan was burying the deaths of millions on his own shoulders!    

Just as everyone was about to send a few people to console Ye Qinghan, Ye Qinghan suddenly stood up, teleported and disappeared from the spot!    

Dark Forest, had a beautiful set of Dark Castle. On the balcony of the castle, there were still flowers competing with each other, the grapes were green and lustering on the grape arbour, extremely alluring.    

This time, Lord Devouring did not sit on her chair, but on the edge of the roof with his back facing the grape arbor, quietly staring into the distance.    

"Swoosh!"    

Ye Qinghan's figure appeared on the rooftop, causing Lord Devouring's body to tremble slightly. He then turned his body with difficulty, and with an expressionless face, he looked at Ye Qinghan as he moved his mouth, and in the end, sighed: "Xiao Hanzi … "I'm sorry!"    

Ye Qinghan laughed bitterly, shook his head and said: "This cannot be blamed on you, Master!"    

Lord Devouring sighed again. With a dejected look, he said, "There will always be some responsibilities. If I had been a little more cautious back then and let Xiao Yu control my Soul Emperor Pavilion to pick you up, such a tragedy wouldn't have happened. Sigh … "It's my fault for being inconsiderate!"    

"Let's not talk about this anymore. It's meaningless! "The dead have died, it's better to think more about the living!"    

Ye Qinghan shook his head and said urgently: "Master, Shentu Xiong knows the location of his Secret Realm of Samsara. Lord of Wind and Moon helped him refine a Divine Instrument that can fly in the air, and he has become the lord of the God Realm. Peak of the supreme ninth grade! "    

"What!"    

Lord Devouring's face changed, and immediately asked: "When did he leave?"    

Ye Qinghan also became nervous, and said: "At least three months ago!"    

"Oh no!" It would definitely be too late to pick up the people from Soul Emperor Pavilion now! Shentu Xiong had actually reached the peak of the supreme ninth grade? The original restriction would probably be useless. No way! I'll go make the arrangements first! "    

Lord Devouring's face completely changed, then his body immediately changed into a snow-white rabbit. He closed his eyes, completely silent.    

Ye Qinghan's face darkened, after pondering for a moment, he clenched his teeth and his body disappeared from the rooftop!    

"Yao Ji, bring Shentu Wuxie out!"    

After returning to the Blue City, Ye Qinghan said to Yao Ji in a deep voice. Yao Ji's eyes turned cold, and immediately teleported away, followed by Shentu Wuxie who had a look of confusion on his face.    

"Shentu Xiong, you killed my clansmen, so I will use your son's blood to pay tribute to them. One day, I will bring back your head to pay my respects! Supreme Divine Emperor, if you can't do it, Ye Qinghan would rather die! "    

Ye Qinghan grabbed with one hand and the God Slaying Blade appeared in his hands.    

He raised his hand and the blade fell!    

A good man's head rolled down, his eyes were wide open, and he died with grievance!    

"Yao Ji! Go! fireworks, you two stay at Flame Dragon Continent! Tell Lord Devouring that I will go to Secret Realm of Samsara first! "    

Throwing the headless body in front of them, Ye Qinghan took Yao Ji and teleported towards the Soul Emperor Pavilion, before anyone could react. Seeing the light that came from the Soul Emperor Pavilion, the expressions of the Yan Hua trio and Blacky suddenly changed.    

"Qinghan, take us with you!"    

"Boss, I'll go with you!"    

The three of them flew towards the Soul Emperor Pavilion, while Blacky transformed into a gust of wind, enveloping the entire Soul Emperor Pavilion within.    

"I'm not going to die, I'm just going to save someone! I am confident that even if I am unable to kill Shentu Xiong, I can still protect myself.    

Ye Qinghan's voice sounded out helplessly, but a few women's expressions were unusually resolute, as Blacky formed her human form and stuck to the Soul Emperor Pavilion with all her might.    

Ye Qinghan pondered for a moment, then sighed: "Forget it, Yao Ji will drag them in, let's go together!"    

The few girls were immediately overjoyed, Yao Ji then pulled Li Shui'er in, and her Soul Emperor Pavilion transformed into a shooting star, flying high into the sky, and in the blink of an eye she disappeared into the clouds.    

Night Emperor, Ye Tianlong and the others did not clamor to follow, they only looked dejectedly at the sky. Every time what happened, it was always up to Ye Qinghan's shoulders to shoulder the burden. This caused them to feel incomparably ashamed, especially the Night Emperor.    

Everyone looked at the sky with heavy faces as they began to worry.    

Although Ye Qinghan's strength had improved a lot, he was still able to kill Qing Shan, who was at the peak of the Greater Ninth Grade in the God Realm. But Shentu Xiong's strength had actually reached supreme ninth grade, and even obtained the position of a Lord, and reached the peak of the supreme ninth grade, so how could Ye Qinghan be his opponent?    

The Soul Emperor Pavilion began to revolve crazily, breaking open the void of the Flame Dragon Plane, and then, pulled the Yanran's Monarch who was waiting outside into the Soul Emperor Pavilion. The Yanran's Monarch was a Grade Nine Warriors and could not enter material plane. However, Shentu Wuxie had a fake nine grade and could enter even though he did not have any divine might.    

The Soul Emperor Pavilion paused for a moment, and then flew up, turning into a meteor, sliding towards the endless void!