"With your means, even a slave of mine can't compare, and you dare to call yourself a god?" Ye Qinghan didn't seem to feel the terrifying sight, his feet staggered, and a golden footprint fell on his head and face, blasting the dark demon god into the depths of the earth. The methods of the Dark Demon God are indeed somewhat similar to those of the Zuo Cangqing Corpse King, but they are the same as what Ye Qinghan said, and they are indeed a little worse.

The demon god crawled out of the ground with a roar, and there were several terrible wounds on his body that were deep and bone-deep, but he didn't seem to feel the slightest pain. The hand bones, cups, guqins, keys and other magic weapons rose in the air, and the incomparably fishy smell of blood filled the place, and the blood-red light shrouded the heavens and the earth, tearing at Ye Qinghan's mind, wanting to make him sink.

He is now a cultivator in the Yuan Infant stage, and his divine soul is fused with the Yuan Infant in his body, which is extremely strong. Although Yuan Ying is still a certain distance from the perfection he expects, where can this power erode it?

A light rebuke came from his mouth, like a thunderstorm, and the blood-red light shook violently, and it was about to shatter. The demon god was about to cast a spell, but Ye Qinghan had already arrived in front of him, and the sword of the Son of Heaven that had already returned to his hand roared and slashed, even the space of heaven and earth seemed to have been split, and the body of the demon god was even more unstoppable.

Pitch-black smoke flew into the sky, stinking black blood emanated from the two corpses, and angry roars came from high in the sky. The demon god should have already prepared a means of escape, and the moment his body was broken, he had already turned into smoke and volleyed into the air.

"Soul Arrest!" Ye Qinghan was also prepared, he spread his five fingers and grabbed it violently into the air. Countless invisible faint silk threads spread towards the sky, completely enveloping the black smoke and pulling it back to Ye Qinghan's hand.

Roaring, scolding, cursing, crying, and begging for mercy could not make Ye Qinghan's face appear the slightest emotion, he calmly observed the phantom of the dark demon god, and after a while, it was the same soul search, so that this soul dissipated between heaven and earth.

Tianzi Jian didn't seem to be so interested in the things on this dark demon god, and even showed disgust as if he had a habit of cleanliness. Ye Qinghan was a little funny, and he was gentle

The sword was patted on top of the sword, which was considered to be appeased.

The matter here has almost been resolved, less than a month has passed, and he estimates that when he goes back, he will be able to catch up with the exploration of domestic ruins, and see if he can find some opportunities for the Son of Heaven Sword when the time comes.

He took the already tired Pope back to the former headquarters of the Dark Holy See in the Farolan Islands. The matter of the Holy See of Light had given him some reminders, and he wanted to go there and try again to see if there were any other opportunities.

When I opened the portal again, there were indeed many ghosts emerging from the island and rushing into the portal. However, most of these ghosts here are incomplete, and the methods of the Dark Sect are indeed much stronger than those of the Light Holy Sect, and most of the power essences of these ghosts have been extracted.

However, it can be regarded as a bit of gain, after all, a drop of dew has once again condensed on the Lingyuan mulberry tree. It's just that Ye Qinghan was a little surprised that the location where this drop appeared was actually on the second leaf. And with the appearance of this dewdrop, his primordial baby, like a naughty child, jumped lightly, climbed onto the second blade and sat down cross-legged.

"Lingyuan Sangmu, what kind of secret is hidden in the background?" Ye Qinghan was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't know where to start. Before getting this thing, Lingyuan Sangmu was just a legend, not many people knew about it, and those who got it had never heard of it, so how to use this thing could only be explored by themselves.

After returning to the Holy City, Ye Qinghan also gathered hundreds of believers who were leading the Holy See. He pointed out with his fingertips and taught these people the techniques of the morning bell and dusk drum, allowing them to develop their followers on their own and gather the power of faith.

This is an idle move, and he naturally won't spend too much time here. Even the so-called canons and the like just changed the name of the god of light to the dragon god, and the structure of the Holy See did not change at all, and it still functioned as before.

After the arrangements were made, Ye Qinghan and Felena set off to return to Huaxia. Felena's relatives are all gone, and from a certain point of view, her only reliance now is Ye Qinghan, except for following him back to China.

There is no other better option.

When I came, I was in a hurry, but when I went back, I was much more leisurely, and both of them deliberately avoided some problems, and they got along well. Talking casually, occasionally stopping for a short rest, slowly, Felena's depressed mood also improved, her face began to return to its former glory, and her happy laughter could be heard from time to time.

The two of them passed through Siberia, which was still cool in the height of summer, but not as heavy as the snow they had seen when they had arrived. The train that the two had been together for a long time was no longer there, and only the ruins of the torn railroad tracks could still see some of the previous scenes.

In fact, the time is less than half a year apart, and everything is no longer the scene it used to be, whether it is the scenery of this world or the scenery in the hearts of the two. Looking at the dark web organization base that still had the original scale scene, the hands of the two didn't know when they were tightly clasped together, Felena snuggled on Ye Qinghan's shoulder, remembering the scene at that time, her pretty face was slightly red, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"I've never regretted it! I'm even glad I made that choice!" Felena said softly.

Ye Qinghan didn't answer, reached out and gently hugged her shoulder, her brows still frowning slightly. His heart was very chaotic, whether it was Felena or Han Jingwen, he didn't want to live up to it. And now it seems that they have all been disappointed!

In the northeast of Huaxia, there is a relic being explored, and after Ye Qinghan thought about it, he did not go back to the Canglong headquarters directly, but went to that relic first. The world has changed, many place names have been unable to be accurately divided, when the ruins of the formation was shaken, the people of the Canglong Group branch reported a Qiancui Mountain, and they simply named this place Qiancui Mountain Ruins.

made a few phone calls, but I didn't get in touch with the person in charge of the Canglong group here, and I guess I also entered the ruins. Ye Qinghan is not in a hurry, more than 30 ruins, although the manpower was arranged by Hu Bin and Wang Qifu, but they were all implemented after he was allowed to pass his eyes and agree, he did not remember it so accurately, but the approximate location can still be found.

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