"Arrogant!"
Jian Chen couldn't help but frown and spoke.
The emperor and the others here all had cold and stern expressions on their faces.
Ye Han has always been arrogant and arrogant, and no one has ever dared to show such a posture in front of Ye Han.
In the starry sky outside, not even the sect masters and patriarchs of the major sects and ancient clans dared to show off like this.
He actually wanted to recruit Ye Han as a martial attendant as soon as he opened his mouth?
"Shut up, you're just a swordsman from the Tongtian Sword Sect!"
The young man from the Shen Tong tribe sneered, with a hint of deep disdain.
The energy and blood in Jian Chen's body instantly boiled, and he took a step forward, his whole body filled with sword intent.
"Um?"
"If you have some ability, I will make an exception. You are also qualified to follow me and be a slave and a warrior."
The young man from the Shen Tong tribe said calmly.
"court death?"
Jian Chen's sword intent surged, and he slashed out with his sword in an instant.
With one sword shot, twelve sword qi formed a heaven and earth sword net, completely locking the body of the young man from the Shen Tong tribe.
"Humph, I don't know whether to live or die."
The young man from the God Eye Tribe snorted coldly. As he spoke, the third eye in the center of his eyebrows suddenly opened.
A terrifying purple divine light shot out.
Chi la...!
The vacuum was torn.
Wherever the purple light passes, it is like opening up a vacuum black hole.
All the twelve sword qi slashed by Jian Chen were seen shattered.
Without giving Jian Chen a chance to react, in the blink of an eye, the purple light struck Jian Chen fiercely.
Kick, kick, kick!
After taking three big steps back in succession, Jian Chen groaned and vomited blood while opening his mouth.
"What a waste!"
The young man from the Shen Tong tribe disdainfully glanced at Jian Chen and looked at Ye Han again: "Ye Han, what do you say? You have no way out on the Yin Yang ship. I will give you a chance to hand over the secrets on your body and follow my Shen Feng in the future. By your side, in this life, my god will become the Emperor of Heaven, and I can protect you for the rest of your life."
"Sword Yingzhu..."
Jian Chen erupted in billows, and the sword intention entered a crazy state of release.
"Okay, come back."
Ye Han's tone was calm.
"I……!"
Jian Chen tightened the sword in his hand and stared at the young man from the Shen Tong tribe in front of him.
He felt extremely frustrated.
In the past, Ye Han would let him fight as much as possible, and he would be the boss.
At this moment, you asked him to stop?
"Shen Feng, is this person Shen Feng?"
At the same time, many people on the Yin Yang ship shrank their eyes.
"It is rumored that monsters are born in all the big clans in the starry sky. A monster with five seas of energy appears in the Shen Tong clan, called Shen Feng."
Some people spoke secretly and looked at the young man in front of them in shock.
Within the nine thousand realms of the heavens, there are countless races that have been passed down through the ages. Countless races have come and gone, and new races have risen in every era.
However, there are ten races that have been passed down from the recorded history of the human race to the present. Their bloodline has never been cut off. They have been one of the most powerful races in the starry sky in every life, and are called the Ten Saint Races.
The Shen Tong Clan is one of the ten holy clans.
Just half a year ago, there were rumors in the starry sky that the Shentong clan had abolished its original successor and suddenly appointed a young man who had just turned twenty as its new successor. That successor was called Shen Feng.
"Shentong tribe, you must not know that you dare to step into this Yin-Yang ship with me, right?"
Ye Han also looked at Shen Feng with interest.
Shen Feng sneered: "My Shen Feng is destined to rise to the top of invincibility, and we don't necessarily need to rely on the blessing of the Shen Tong Clan."
Ye Han shook his head: "My human race is full of geniuses in this world. It's not a bad thing. Go back. I'll just pretend that nothing happened."
Before Shen Feng could respond, Ye Han looked to the other side not far away: "Ao Shi, right? Go back and stay there. If Ao Qingtian is still alive, he won't dare to be presumptuous in front of me."
Ao Shi's face suddenly became extremely gloomy: "In the past, my grandfather was beaten to death by your own hands. This debt should be settled."
"Ao Qingtian is your grandfather?"
Ye Han couldn't help showing a strange look: "The youngest of his descendants should be thirty thousand years old. Of course, if you are still alive, you don't seem to be a dusty existence. It seems that this life is destined to happen." Are you born a genius?"
Ye Han continued to smile lightly: "Ao Qingtian didn't know the heights of the sky at the beginning, but I didn't expect that you inherited his temperament. Go back. Although I cherish talents, if I take action, I will definitely eradicate the roots."
Cut off the roots!
When Ye Han said these four words, everyone around him trembled inexplicably.
Especially Jian Chen, Bai Ye, and Huang Ying suddenly thought of everything that happened in the Sea Soul World.
"Ao Qingtian..."
Everyone on the Yin Yang ship stared wide-eyed.
The last time the War of Destiny started was 40,000 years ago.
Forty thousand years ago, at the end of the Dragon Dao Era, it was also the beginning of the chaotic world of monsters and monsters. The number of geniuses in the world during that period was certainly far less than what it is today. However, in that chaotic environment, countless geniuses were born. There are few human masters who rise in killing and fighting.
At that time, there were many extremely terrifying and powerful men who stood out under the starry sky. They were all masters like gods of murder and gods of war. They left immortal myths and legends in the history of the human race.
One of them is called Ao Qingtian, who comes from the Golden Ancient Clan.
The Golden Ancient Clan, one of the eighteen ancient tribes.
The so-called eighteen ancient clans are also the top clans in all the worlds. They have an eternal inheritance. They just emerged in a different era from the ten saint clans, so they are counted separately.
If it were truly compared, it would be difficult to tell which one was stronger or weaker. Bloodline, physique, and inheritance were all terrifying.
The Golden Ancient Clan was the race that Ao Qingtian survived in. It had multiplied to the extreme and was considered to be the second among the eighteen ancient tribes.
It is a pity that the myth of Ao Qingtian finally disappeared mysteriously. From then on, the Golden Ancient Clan gradually entered a state of hiding from the world.
Of course, even if this clan has been away from the world for tens of thousands of years, with the terrifying physique and bloodline possessed by this clan, including the two great killing weapons that exist in the clan, it is still considered to be ranked among the top five of the eighteen ancient clans. .
There are records and evaluations in the classics of the later era. If Ao Qingtian had not disappeared and participated in the Battle of Destiny in that life, perhaps the person who would eventually be born would not be the Heaven-Suppressing Dragon Emperor. Ao Qingtian would have at least a 20% chance of becoming the Emperor of Heaven at that time.
Records in classics and history books are often exaggerated, but it can also be seen that Ao Qingtian was highly regarded.
On the Yin Yang ship, when everyone was in shock and confusion, Ao Shi and Shen Feng stepped out at the same time.
The two people's fighting spirit, killing intent, everything was raised to the extreme, and they would not take Ye Han's words to heart at all.
On the contrary, Ye Han's words made the two of them more murderous.
"What are you pretending to be? You were indeed powerful in the past. This is a fact that cannot be ignored."
Ao Shi said coldly: "However, the years have changed and it is no longer your time. Stepping into this starry sky of life and death, you can no longer use the power of your previous life. You are mediocre and ridiculous."
"I will hunt you today!"
Ao Shi spat out the last word, and the golden sword in his hand clanged.
A terrifying blade slashed through the air.
With one strike, unscrupulously, the space in front of Ye Han was completely shattered. From all directions, terrifying golden light multiplied, causing the space to crack inch by inch.
Everyone was terrified and ran away one after another.
The strange thing is that the Yin-Yang Ship is made of unknown materials, but it does not show any damage and seems to be able to withstand any force impact.
"well!"
"What a pity!"
Ye Han shook his head.
In an instant, he stood up suddenly, like a real dragon emerging from the world.
