"What weapon do you want!"
"Or elixirs, exercises, martial arts, magical powers?"
In the starry sky, the master of Tongtian Sword Sect said: "I, Tongtian Sword Sect, are willing to give it all in exchange for Jian Chen's life."
"Sword Lingxiao?"
Ye Han spit out three words.
"Lord Dragon Emperor, do you still remember me?"
The master in the starry sky spoke, his voice seemed a little excited.
Put aside the opposing identities.
Only these masters who have conquered the three thousand worlds and even the nine heavens can understand how powerful the Heaven-Suppressing Dragon Emperor was back then.
What an honor it is to be remembered by the Heaven-Suppressing Dragon Emperor.
"Tongtian Sword Sect, the youngest guardian of the sword tomb!"
Ye Han spoke calmly and spoke again.
The sword Lingxiao took a step out of the starry sky, and in a trance, everyone in the star world seemed to be able to see each other's faces through the time and space channel.
It was a seemingly ordinary man, with long hair hanging down, wearing a battle robe, and carrying three swords on his back.
"Then, Lord Dragon Emperor, Jian Chen's destiny..."
Jian Lingxiao spoke again, a little uneasy, not daring to regard Ye Han as a young junior.
"Jian Chen's order can be kept!"
Ye Han pointed to the sky: "Three people in heaven and earth can kill with the sword in exchange for half of his life."
"What?"
Jian Lingxiao's expression suddenly changed.
The three war swords behind him were buzzing and trembling, as if the divine swords had a spirit, suddenly awakened, and the sword energy exploded into the starry sky.
His face was struggling, hesitant, and reluctant to give up.
But he knew he had no choice.
Nodding heavily, Jian Lingxiao took a deep breath: "Okay!"
But then, he suddenly frowned: "Lord Dragon Emperor, are you saying that it took three people from heaven and earth to kill the sword in exchange for half of his life?"
"good!"
Ye Han said leisurely: "With half a life left, you Tongtian Sword Sect doesn't need to pay anything to let this Jian Chen stay in the Star Realm to practice for three years."
"No……."
Within the earth, Jian Chen glared angrily.
He is a top monster who can stand on top of his peers in the three thousand worlds, but in the future he will have to stay in the star world in humiliation?
He couldn't accept it.
It's a pity that Ye Han didn't pay attention to this person at all, but looked at the starry sky indifferently.
Jian Lingxiao's eyes were solemn and he looked at Ye Han very carefully: "Lord Dragon Emperor, are you serious about this? Will you be released after three years?"
"Do you have a choice?"
Ye Han asked rhetorically.
"OK!"
Behind Jian Lingxiao, three war swords appeared simultaneously.
Even if he came with the scabbard, the expressions of countless powerful people present in the entire star world changed.
Infinite sword energy multiplied in that void.
The three war swords seemed to contain infinite power inside them. They descended from the passage like the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords, making the swords of countless warriors in the star world buzz and tremble, as if they were separated from the body. sign.
"What kind of sword is this? Is it so powerful? Is it a holy weapon?"
Many strong swordsmen in the Star Realm were amazed, with coveting in their eyes.
How could Ye Han be so virtuous that he could obtain such terrifying three swords in just a casual chat?
"Jian Chen's life has been spared!"
Ye Han summoned the three swords in front of him from the air. With a wave of his arm, the three swords disappeared without a trace and were sent to the Nine Realms Dragon Suppression Tower.
"Thank you Dragon Emperor!"
The sword Lingxiao held his hand in the void, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
This gesture is simply incomprehensible to all living beings in the Star Realm.
The kind of strong man who stands at the top of the starry sky can even completely crush the entire star world into powder with just a raise of his hands and feet.
Such a being was actually forced by Ye Han to hand over the three swords he brought with him. Is he still thanking Ye Han at this moment?
What the hell?
"You dare to force our Tongtian Sword Sect and plunder the Three Swords of Heaven, Earth and Man, I, Jian Chen, swear to..."
In the earth, Jian Chen's eyes exploded with anger and he jumped up.
boom!
The bow of longevity fell again.
A blow hit the center of Jian Chen's eyebrows.
Jian Chen's body that had just climbed up fell down again. There was a big swelling on the top of his head, as if a horn was about to push out, and he was knocked unconscious.
"Stay down, you don't agree? I'll beat you up!"
Ye Han glanced at Jian Chen.
No longer paying attention to Jian Chen, Ye Han glanced at the people outside the battlefield.
"You, come up here and fight!"
Ye Han locked onto a figure.
Ye Yun!
One of the five lines of the ancient war clan, a descendant of the Ye family.
Although the blood flowing in his body is not the purest blood of the War clan, Ye Yun is obviously an anomaly. At the age of twenty, he has reached the realm of emperor and stands at the pinnacle of the four realms of Shinto.
In the battle of the Emperor's List, this kind of person is very likely to get the opportunity to ascend to the sky and achieve the status of a true saint.
Countless eyes immediately converged on Ye Yun, looking at Ye Yun complicatedly.
This descendant of the ancient War Clan is no weaker than Chu Feng and Jian Chen before him. Due to the special nature of the War Clan's bloodline, he can even get an infinite increase in fighting spirit, thus increasing his combat power dramatically.
Not to mention reaching the top of the Emperor Ranking, this person definitely has the qualifications to reach the top 10,000 or even 1,000.
"you……."
Ye Yun's expression changed and he frowned.
"Didn't you falsely claim to kill me on the Emperor's List before? Now I'll give you a chance to take action."
Ye Han spoke indifferently.
Ye Yun clenched his fists and did not step into the battlefield immediately, his face became increasingly ugly.
Everyone in the Douzhan Dao Palace was secretly excited. The Ye Yun who came before was so powerful that it made people breathless.
Before the battle for the Emperor's Ranking even started, they despised everything as if they had reached the top of the ranking, and threatened to kill Ye Han in the battle for the Emperor's Ranking.
That scene was in sharp contrast to this moment.
"If you don't take action, then get out of the battle for the Emperor's List!"
Ye Han's palms changed and he punched out a finger in the air.
The word Ye Yun disappeared in an instant and was erased by Ye Han.
"You're going too far!"
Ye Yun spoke angrily, his bones exploding.
"Why are you just bullying you? If you don't like it, come up and fight, or shut up."
Ye Han stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes cold.
boom!
A terrifying energy burst out like a storm.
Ye Yun stood up from the sky, waved his arm, and suddenly a square-shaped halberd appeared.
The ancient war halberd revealed a more terrifying power than the Emperor Dragon Halberd, bursting out with a flood of air energy, killing with an unparalleled blow.
With one strike, it was like a young god of war descending.
Countless strong men were trembling. This Ye Yun was too terrifying, and his explosive power was even more violent than Chu Feng and Jian Chen before.
Ordinary people cannot hold out for long in the face of such an opponent. For example, some old immortal level experts present. If they cannot kill Ye Yun within a hundred moves, they will be blasted to death by this person's violent power.
But it was obviously impossible for Ye Han to fall into that situation. Eighteen rounds of bloodline phenomena appeared, golden light shone all over his body, and the Emperor Dragon Halberd penetrated out, killing Ye Yun head-on.
Boom boom boom….
In the void, the two of them fought each other countless times.
It turned out to be a scene where they were evenly matched, with no distinction between superior and inferior. This made everyone in the Douzhan Dao Palace change their expressions and couldn't help but feel worried...
