Chapter 810 Nanling Tianzun escapes

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"It's useless, Ye Xinghe is dead, and the origin of the Twelve Divine Swords has collapsed!"

Ye Han glanced at the Taoist Master and the Demon Lord: "You can go and investigate. If there is such an origin, you can refine it separately."

The two masters agreed to move, and in an instant they flew through the air and landed on the edge of Ye Xinghe's body.

Their mental power was exploding, and their Yuan Power penetrated into Ye Xinghe's body, looking for something.

After a moment, everyone frowned.

Nothing was found.

The two looked at Ye Han doubtfully.

Today's battle, witnessed by everyone, after Ye Han killed Ye Xinghe, he fought again with Empress Xuanji. He did not take anything from Ye Xinghe.

However, the origin of the twelve divine sword bodies in Ye Xinghe's body completely disappeared.

"Although this person is strong, even stronger than the Immortal Sword Emperor himself at the same time, he is just a puppet. After he is killed by me, the origin of the twelve divine swords will of course be directly dispersed in the world. The Immortal Sword The emperor is not a fool, how could he allow his twelve divine sword forms to spread?"

Ye Han's tone was calm.

Although the Taoist master and the demon master couldn't understand everything Ye Han said about the Immortal Sword Emperor, they could probably understand the superficial meaning, and they were all very depressed.

That is the Twelve Divine Sword Body!

Not to mention in the Shenwu Continent, even in the Three Thousand Middle Worlds, the Three Thousand Great Worlds, even the Nine Heavens, and countless other special worlds, he has one of the top physiques.

The twelve most powerful sword bodies pursued by countless experts in the field of swordsmanship are too tempting for all living beings in the world.

"such a pity!"

The Taoist Master is speaking.

Ye Han said calmly: "It's no pity. Even if you get the Twelve Divine Sword Body, you won't be able to keep it unless you stay in the Shenwu Continent for the rest of your life. Unless you practice secretly."

"You...you, are you descended from gods from other worlds?"

The Taoist spoke cautiously.

Normally, the aloof Taoist master, the invincible ruler of the Eastern Taozhou, was cautious when facing Ye Han at this time.

This kind of person is not the arrogant and self-righteous guy like Ye Xinghe. He knows how to observe words and emotions and can see the situation clearly.

"Avatar?"

Ye Han smiled: "That's right."

god?

There is no god in the world.

The so-called gods descending to earth are just rumors spread in this remote and backward Shenwu Continent.

But of course Ye Han wouldn't explain so much to them.

He walked out of the battlefield and stood calmly on one side, waiting for the emperor to bring his teacher and others.

Elder Kuangdao and others from Tianfu all came forward and stood up to say goodbye to Ye Han.

Everything here is over, the battle of Shenmen has almost nothing to do with Cangzhou, they will return to Tianfu.

at the same time.

In Cangzhou of the Southern Barbarians, an unprecedented chaotic scene appeared in Tianfu.

The vibrations in the dungeon were so shocking that they could not be suppressed at all. Various martial god-level auras were erupting. Some old guys guarding the Tianfu took action one after another. Unfortunately, they failed and could not compete at all.

The most important thing is the birth of Xumi Tianzun.

There is a legend in Cangzhou, a long-dead existence in the legend, the legendary master of Nanling Tianzun, suddenly appeared alive, and appeared from the Tianfu dungeon?

There is no need to delve into what exactly happened, anyone who is not a fool can guess it.

Suppress his master in the dungeon for countless years!

It turns out that Nanling Tianzun is not as compassionate and caring as he seems on the surface.

Looking back and thinking about everything Ye Han said, countless people in Tianfu became confused.

For countless years, no real Martial Master has been born in Cangzhou. Is it really because Nanling Tianzun is too selfish and is worried that others will threaten his identity as a master?

Then, wouldn't it become a joke for people like me to follow Nanling Tianzun and think that they can climb to the sky step by step relying on Tianzun?

I'm afraid that the Holy Martial God is already at his limit and cannot go any further, otherwise he will be used by Nanling Tianzun, which will either cause him to go crazy or be directly hunted to death. It is impossible for Cangzhou to give birth to a second Martial Lord.

The war in Cangzhou continued, terrifying scenes multiplied, and a scene similar to Ye Han's battle with Empress Linglong appeared.

As the Lord of Tianfu and the Lord of Cangzhou, he is theoretically invincible when he returns to the Southern Territory. He can bring about the blessings of various means and powers, which is simply incredible.

Even if Xumi Tianzun is really born, he can still fight, and even fight against two martial masters, Xumi Tianzun and Tiandi Sect Master, one against two at the same time.

But after all, it is impossible to be as completely invincible as Ye Han. How can his method of drawing the power of heaven and earth to bless his body compare to Ye Han?

The appearance of the Emperor, the best master in the Shenwu Continent, completely broke the balance.

On this day, the entire Shenwu Continent was trembling.

That was when Nanling Tianzun was defeated and escaped with serious injuries, giving up Tianfu and the Southern Territory.

This is a sight that has never happened before.

The ruler of any large ancient state is always invincible when standing within his own ancient state.

For example, the leader of the West Ji Bazhou, the Ancient Emperor Xiji, is said to have fallen for many years, or the wandering martial souls in the heavens are trapped and unable to return. However, after so many years, as long as there is no news of the death of the Ancient Emperor Xiji, no one Dare to act recklessly in the land of Bazhou in the West.

Everyone's shocked thoughts were withdrawn, and in the end there were only two words left in their minds: Ye Han.

Whether it was the death of Ye Xinghe, or the changes in the Southern Territory, the defeat and disappearance of Nanling Tianzun, or even the master of the Emperor Sect, the most powerful master in the world, actually obeyed Ye Han's orders?

How can this be?

There seems to be a shadow of a person behind all of this, the shadow of an extremely young Martial Emperor, Ye Han, who is barely twenty years old.

This is too unbelievable. All this has been recorded in history and passed down to future generations. Warriors in later generations will not even believe it.

Zhongtian Shenzhou, below the list of gods, outside the battlefield.

Ye Han locked his eyes on the void, and in that void, a passage opened.

The Emperor showed up first, and beside him was his teacher Ba Wushen, as well as Li Futu, Chu Youshi, second senior brother, third senior brother...

Everyone, without exception, all arrived and landed from the void.

"Brother Ye Han!"

Chu Youshi threw herself into Ye Han's arms.

"never mind!"

Ye Han spoke softly, and then looked at the people in front of him: "Teacher, second senior brother, third senior brother..."

Greeting everyone one by one.

Everyone has complicated eyes. Even though they have followed the emperor to this place, they feel that they are in a dream and everything is so unreal.

Who is junior brother Ye Han?

How could he possibly single-handedly make all of this happen?

But this is not the time to ask.

After Ye Han said hello, his eyes focused on the emperor: "Take me to the emperor's gate. I know that you have many doubts."

"OK!"

The emperor nodded immediately.

At this time, Ye Han looked at the Taoist Master and the Demon Master: "In half a month, you can come to the Emperor's Gate to see me."

"OK!"

Although the Taoist master and the demon master were a little confused, they did not dare to underestimate Ye Han.

A group of figures, led by the emperor himself, flew away through the air and disappeared from the sight of countless powerful people in the blink of an eye, heading towards the emperor's gate.