Beast Piercing The Heavens

Seeing how Yun Wen looked at him with such disdain, Ye Qinghan could not help but take in a breath of cold air.    

Strictly speaking, Yun Wen's realm was still Saint Of The Martial Way. However, due to the rules of the Covetous Plane being deliberately hidden by the great powers of the desired realm, it made it very difficult for the cultivator s of the Covetous Plane to comprehend these rules, so they were always trapped in the pursuit of power.    

In the long history of the Covetous Plane, Ye Qinghan found out that ever since his Covetous Plane had been controlled by a supreme power, the Martial Arts s of the Covetous Plane had probably reached the realm of Martial Saints, with a total of twenty-four levels of power.    

The Ninth Emperor of Kaisa was a Level 1 Martial Saint, and Yun Wen was at least a Level 6 Martial Saint, two levels stronger than the Martial God of the previous generation. That was why he was struck down by Yun Wen. If Ye Qinghan had not saved him instantly, he would have already died.    

The Martial Saint who could fight against a country was a Martial Saint of the twenty-fourth rank. Not even any Martial Saint could fight against a country.    

Due to the fact that over the past ten thousand years, the new population of Wannabe had grown larger and larger, this caused the controlling ability of the people who desired to become Martial Saints to become stronger and stronger. Even the luck of becoming a Martial Saint was being controlled by the people who desired to do so and was being released only once every three thousand years.    

For example, the Martial God of the previous generation. If they were to be placed ten thousand years ago, they would at least be able to become a rank twenty-four Martial Saint.    

Therefore, the number of Martial Saints became fewer and fewer, and the amount of knowledge they had passed down also became fewer and fewer. That was why these Martial Arts s, Venerable Wen Duo, and the others mistakenly thought that any one of the Martial Saints could fight against an entire country.    

"I recognize you. You are Yan Zi's childhood sweetheart. Unfortunately, Yan Zi still chose me in the end … "    

"Don't you want to say something?"    

Yun Wen looked at Ye Qinghan with a smile that was not a smile, and Ye Qinghan said helplessly: "I wish you two happiness."    

"Haha, it seems like Yan Zi's initial choice wasn't wrong, right? If Yan Zi chooses you, she will accompany you to death. But Yan Zi followed me, and when I ascend to the throne, Yan Zi will become the queen of this world … "    

Yun Wen passionately lectured as he waved his arms from time to time, his expression fanatical. If it were Gao Jian who spoke those words, even though he knew that Yun Wen was belittling him, he would probably agree with it.    

"Although I really want to go along with your performance, just say yes. It's a pity that I'm more honest, so I can't say such nonsense. Furthermore, with my father-in-law watching us, I cannot disobey his orders and say that you are right. I am truly sorry, The Eighth Prince. "    

Ye Qinghan pointed at Ninth Emperor of Kaisa who was smiling bitterly, causing him to roll his eyes.    

"It doesn't matter, I will let you know the consequences of lying."    

In a flash, Yun Wen appeared behind Ye Qinghan and threw a punch at Ye Qinghan's eyes. The punch was as fast as lightning, the collapsed Ninth Emperor of Kaisa only felt that the punch was extremely fast, even his own eyes were not able to catch all the traces of the punch.    

No wonder he was defeated by Yun Wen in a single punch, he wouldn't complain if he lost! Ninth Emperor of Kaisa realized that this punch of Yun Wen's was at least ten times stronger than his own fist of hundreds of times before. In other words, Yun Wen had only used a tenth of his strength to defeat Ninth Emperor of Kaisa.    

This couldn't help but cause the Ninth Emperor of Kaisa to feel extremely disappointed. He had originally wanted to pinch Yun Wen, this soft persimmon, but who would have known that he would almost put his life in Yun Wen's hands.    

Thinking this way, the Ninth Emperor of Kaisa started to worry about Ye Qinghan, and at the same time, himself. If Ye Qinghan had not been able to withstand Yun Wen's punch, he would have lost his life today. And his own throne would also be taken away by Yun Wen. At that time, what face would he have to meet his ancestors?    

Ninth Emperor of Kaisa prayed repeatedly in his heart, hoping that Ye Qinghan would definitely block Yun Wen's punch.    

'Whoosh! '    

'Boom! '    

In the eyes of the Ninth Emperor of Kaisa, Yun Wen's unrivalled fist had coincidentally bumped into Ye Qinghan's palm, and a 'dong' sound rang out. It was as if two old friends had met and were clapping and greeting each other.    

Let alone the Ninth Emperor of Kaisa, even Yun Wen found it hard to believe. In a moment of shock, he immediately pulled his right fist back. But Ye Qinghan's palm was like the toughest clasp, no matter how Yun Wen pulled it out, he still managed to pull it out, and kicked down towards Ye Qinghan's groin, wanting to use this chance to remove Ye Qinghan's control over his right fist.    

Ye Qinghan also instantly kicked out, arriving just in time to kick Yun Wen's leg, causing the bones in his leg to shatter. Gao Jian's soul furiously shouted. "Lord Ye beat him, beat him up, he wants me to cut off all descendants! He's really too vicious, beat him to death!"    

"Even an honest person would be angered by you to the point of wanting to kill someone. It seems like you are hopeless."    

After Ye Qinghan said something that Yun Wen could not understand, he did not hold back anymore. With a shake of his palm, he flung Yun Wen's entire arm, and with that, he pulled Yun Wen's entire arm off his shoulder.    

"You, you, you … How could he be so strong? "Impossible, impossible! My lord said that I am invincible in the entire plane, how can you possibly defeat me?"    

The other hand held onto the wound on his severed arm, but he could not stop the blood from gushing out from the gap between his fingers. Seeing Ye Qinghan approaching him step by step, Yun Wen was so scared that he retreated step by step. In just seven or eight steps, Yun Wen had already retreated to the base of the palace wall.    

Beneath the palace walls, the Shadow Guard took the opportunity to shout: "Everyone has already been captured by the big man. Everyone, follow me in exterminating these traitors."    

"Destroy the traitors!"    

The five thousand Shadow Guard s immediately became imposing and ferocious. Many of the underground palace soldiers, upon seeing Yun Wen had even lost one of their arms, knew that the Shadow Guard Commander's words were not empty words and immediately lost all of their momentum. Many of the underground palace soldiers wanted to run away immediately.    

Coming out from the underground palace to the golden palace, the guards knew that the situation wasn't good. However, they had no way out and could only place their hopes on Yun Wen, hoping that he would succeed in seizing the throne.    

Right now, even one of Yun Wen's arms had been torn off, and there was a huge disparity in the strength of the enemy and me.    

"On the opposite side, Yang Chun, Liu Huang Zhuang's farmers, listen to me, I know that you guys are not traitors. You were also deceived by others, which is why you helped rebel against Yun Wen. "Now, I will give you a chance. As long as you surrender and lay down your weapons, I will spare your life. In the future, we will continue farming at Yang Chunliu's Imperial Manor."    

The Shadow Guard Commander first identified these underground palace soldiers as the farmers' descendants of Yang Chun and Liu Huang Zhuang, not rebellions and not tenants. Many of the mentally astute underground palace soldiers understood the mystery and immediately gave up and squatted on the ground with their hands crossed around their heads.    

"Idiot, don't listen to him, quickly pick up your weapons and fight them. This King's army of one hundred thousand is about to enter the city.    

"Perhaps the prince has a hundred thousand imperial soldiers on his way to enter the imperial city, but the imperial government has even more soldiers. A hundred thousand soldiers of the imperial army was just a drop in the bucket. If they were to fight each other, it might not even be enough for the imperial government. Moreover, with the Prince's current appearance, I'm afraid he won't be able to last past the hundred thousand imperial soldiers to enter the city. "    

"Yes, Your Royal Highness, if you want us to believe you, you have to defeat the person in front of you first."    

One of the bold underground palace soldiers cowered and said, but he immediately received the response of the other underground palace soldiers. One after another, they questioned Yun Wen, if not because he was afraid that Ye Qinghan, who was in front of him was going to attack him, would jump down from the palace wall and kill all of these guards who were falling without any fight.    

"Give up, The Eighth Prince. Before the Your Majesty came to the Enchanted Gate, he had already ordered people to stop the thirty thousand cavalrymen of the imperial army, so it was impossible for them to enter the Imperial City. "You've already lost this battle …"    

Ye Qinghan said indifferently to Yun Wen. In his eyes, there was no emotion towards Yun Wen, which made Yun Wen feel a little better. At least, this rival in love, did not have any mercy towards him, right?    

"According to the usual theatrical endings, I have indeed lost at this stage. "But you all can't guess, I still have one more trump card. As long as I use this trump card, everything will change. I will also turn defeat into victory, and I will be the one to write the history of victory …"    

Yun Wen wanted to sneer a few times, but the wounds on his body were affected, causing him to gasp in pain and call for Ju Chen in his heart.    

"You're wrong. He won't appear. At the very least, he wouldn't dare to appear in front of me …"    

"Everything is over. You can rest assured."    

Ye Qinghan looked at the distant morning star flying away from the Covetous Plane, and knew that Ju Chen had abandoned him. Walking to Yun Wen's front, a finger tapped on Yun Wen's forehead and chest, breaking Yun Wen's heart veins.    

"My entire life, I have lived through an illusion, full of lies and lies to others. But I am serious towards Yan Zi, after I leave, help me take good care of her … I know... "You still love her …"    

As he felt his life force being sucked away by Ye Qinghan before he died, Yun Wen whispered into his ear.    

"Lord Ye, I never thought that he would have such deep feelings for Yan Zi. Help me promise him, help me promise him."    

"It's done. If you feel that he's sincere, you can tell him yourself."    

Yun Wen's words did not have any effect on Ye Qinghan, but it made him restless. His soul repeatedly shouted at Ye Qinghan, and Ye Qinghan returned the control of his physical body to Gao Jian, then retreated. Gao Jian immediately stepped forward to support Yun Wen, and replied: "Don't worry, I will take good care of Yan Zi."    

"As expected … You really do like the princess of my The Eighth Prince. You want to take care of Yan Zi?    

Yun Wen gave a baffled laugh as he took out a pill from his bosom and swallowed it, causing Gao Jian to also be baffled.    

Ye Qinghan who was at the side saw through Yun Wen's thoughts. Seeing Gao Jian agreeing to Yun Wen, he shook his head and sighed.    

If Gao Jian did not agree like that, maybe Yun Wen would spare Yan Zi's life, but now that he knew that Gao Jian still liked Yan Zi, Yun Wen was afraid that after he died, Gao Jian would give him a green hat and eat the only antidote.    

Following Yun Wen in death was Yan Zi's only ending.