Just when countless people were suppressed by Ye Huangtu's power and found it difficult to breathe.
Ye Huangtu seemed to sense something, and suddenly his eyes retracted, locking on Ye Han on the ground.
Ye Han, who was blasted out by the nine invincible swords, suddenly moved.
His aura suddenly began to recover at the last moment when it fell to the extreme and was almost completely gone.
The flesh and blood of his chopped-off eyebrows squirmed and the bones reorganized.
His martial soul, which was severely injured, kept reviving under the influence of some kind of nirvana aura.
The nine turns of Nirvana means that the martial soul is unbreakable and the spirit is immortal.
The immortal body means that the physical body is immortal and the deity is immortal.
The final decisive blow from the Prince Monument was to kill Ye Han's body and martial soul at the same time, and tear his spirit into pieces.
But in the end it was still a little short of the mark.
Ye Han is not dead and is beginning to recover at this moment.
One breath, ten breaths, thirty breaths...a hundred breaths.
A hundred breaths seemed so long. Under the gaze of countless people who dared not blink, Ye Han suddenly opened his eyes, and then stood up in an instant, standing proudly.
"I succeeded!"
Ye Han uttered four words as if talking to himself.
There was nothing else in his eyes but the martial arts monument that still stood in front of him.
Walking forward step by step, the moment he appeared under the martial arts monument, a bloody mark shot out from the last martial arts monument.
The ninth prince seed was born, directly entered Ye Han's eyebrows, and settled in his soul sea.
Nine princely seeds!
Everyone was dumbfounded. No one could imagine that they could witness such a legendary scene with their own eyes.
This scene will be recorded in history and become an immortal myth.
Even if Ye Han dies tomorrow, his glory today will not be erased. It will become immortal history, remembered by countless future generations, and pursued by countless warriors of the future generations.
No one can do it.
Throughout the ages, only four people have obtained nine prince seeds and successfully birthed nine soul seas.
But those four people have been legendary existences countless years ago. Whether such four people have ever appeared remains to be discussed.
After all, if someone really made it that far, why couldn't they go to the tenth peak and get the ultimate inheritance of Tianwang Mountain...the Heart of the God of War?
Have they all given up?
That doesn't seem likely.
Regardless of whether the legend is true or false, it is already history.
The Ye Han in front of him is a living existence, a myth and legend standing here alive.
"You actually survived!"
Above, Ye Huangtu's voice came down.
"Yes, I survived."
Ye Han calmly looked at the scene above with calm eyes.
At that critical moment just now, if his father really blocked the blast of the nine princely swords of will, the ninth princely seed would miss him.
The father and son stood opposite each other, both with extremely complicated eyes.
"Follow me back to the Ye family, and I will personally help you open up the soul sea."
Ye Huangtu said: "Then come here again to get back the heart of the God of War."
In the tenth peak, there is a world-shattering opportunity, and there is the Heart of the Martial God, the ultimate inheritance of Tianwang Mountain.
But there is no rush in taking the heart of the God of War.
Only by successfully breaking through can one enter the tenth peak and take it out.
The nine prince seeds were obtained by Ye Han, and he already had the foundation of innate invincibility and the strongest advanced prince in the world. At this time, with a Martial Emperor personally guarding the transformation, it should be foolproof.
Everyone understands that starting today, the structure of the younger generation in the Sanctuary will completely change.
An extremely bright new star will rise slowly and envelope all directions.
This young man named Ye Han will truly reach the sky in one step.
From then on, no one dared to call him an abandoned son of the Ye family or disrespect him in the slightest.
Even if they come here today, many of the major forces with the intention of recruiting are not even worthy of including Ye Han.
The holy son of the Ye family should be noble and unparalleled.
"If you return to the Ye family, can you become a successor?"
Ye Han looked calmly at the figure above that looked like a hero, an emperor, or an emperor.
Countless eyes opened their eyes at the same time.
In the sky above, Ye Huangtu's eyes suddenly widened.
The invincible power of the emperor spreads down through the heaven and earth, turning into an invisible torrent of heaven and earth falling to the earth.
"Are you talking to me, to your father, like this?"
There was even a hint of anger-like murderous intention in Ye Huangtu's eyes, but this killing intention disappeared in a flash.
After all, they are their own flesh and blood.
His imperial power does not allow for provocation, but he can be lenient towards Ye Han.
Heir of the Ye family, Ye Xinghe!
Everyone knows that he is a dragon among men. He is unrivaled in stunners and is rare to encounter in a lifetime. He possesses the immortal sword body, one of the twelve legendary sword bodies, and possesses the terrifying monster of the five soul seas. How noble is that?
Ye Han actually claimed today that if he returns, he will be the heir of the Ye family.
Is he negotiating terms with Ye Huangtu?
In other words, Ye Han is so confident at this moment that he no longer knows whether to live or die?
The great gift is not enough, and he actually tries to become the young master of the Ye family.
What does it mean to be careless about life and death, what does it mean to be greedy, and what does it mean to push beyond the limit?
Ye Han is it.
"evil creature!"
Even though Ye Huangtu was a peerless figure at the top of the Holy Realm, an invincible emperor in the martial arts field, with an unparalleled will and a broad mind, he couldn't help but be furious at this moment.
boom!
His arm pressed down suddenly.
It seemed like an invincible momentum was coming, like the most terrifying storm in the world, which was about to sweep over this place and crush Ye Han into powder.
Ye Han, who possesses nine princely seeds, may not be really killed by Ye Huangtu, but for daring to disobey Ye Huangtu's will in public, Ye Han is suppressed here, and he may be forced to take him back to the Ye family to face punishment. .
In fact, everyone else present was dumbfounded at this moment and did not understand everything about Ye Han at all.
Isn't it necessary?
The Ye family has given you enough favors. Your father has come in an incarnation to recall you here in person. Even if you have any more complaints, it's time to resolve them. Aren't you still satisfied?
Ye Han stood there, staring above.
The energy and spirit completely communicated with the Nine Realms Dragon Suppression Tower. In an instant, Ye Han was ready to evolve the Ten Thousand Dao Human Emperor Diagram to stop it.
Ye Huangtu, as his father, has the same blood, can he kill him?
However, how can I resist the true power of the Martial Emperor?
Even if he is a hundred times, a thousand times, or ten thousand times stronger now, he cannot be his opponent.
"I, Ye Han, am going to die in the hands of my father?"
A ridiculous thought flashed through Ye Han's mind, and he clenched his fists unconsciously.
Why?
Why would Ye Huangtu treat his own son like this?
boom!
In an instant, a thunderous banging sound suddenly resounded throughout the world.
In an instant, a large arm of Yuanli stretched out from a short distance away, bursting through the air with endless powerful energy, and collided with Ye Huangtu's palm.
The waves caused seemed to cause the space in all directions to be destroyed and reborn in an instant, experiencing a cycle of birth and death.
The next moment the two arms collided, Ye Han's closed eyes suddenly opened.
In front of him, a figure appeared.
He looked like he was in his twenties, but his real age might be more than that. It was this person who blocked Ye Huangtu's palm.
"No one can bully my ninth junior brother!"
The man spoke calmly, calmly retracted his arm, and stood in front of Ye Han like an ancient sacred mountain, blocking the infinite power of the sky.
The world was silent, except for Ye Huangtu's cold and ruthless voice: "Father teaches his son, it is only right, get out of the way."
“Throw it away when it is alive, only give birth to it without nourishing it.”
"Teach him a lesson, you, Ye Huangtu, are not worthy!"
The man was still so indifferent and spoke calmly.
"who are you?"
Ye Huangtu's eyes became colder and colder, and a strong fighting spirit and even killing intent swept out.
"Dou Zhan Hall, King Dugu Ren!"
The man spoke coldly.
