The vast green and small world is as calm as ever.

On the vast earth, a strong herbivore, gnawing on the verdant and sprouting grass plants, raised its head from time to time, looking very vigilant.

Roar!

Suddenly, a monstrous ancient beast burst out of the thick grass, its large mouth full of sharp teeth deeply embedded in the neck of its prey, and blood flowed out.

In an instant, the group of herbivores was frightened, and one by one they fled in a panic, fleeing in all directions. However, the ancient beast seemed to ignore the panic around him, and instead tore at the body of his prey with relish.

The cruel laws of nature!

Rumble!

Suddenly, a rumbling dull Nine Heavens thunder sounded, and the earth trembled, and at the same time, from the very center of the Qingcang Small World Realm, in a trance, a huge momentum rose to the sky, radiating in all directions, rolling up the air waves, blowing the barren grass, revealing a frightened look of the ancient beasts.

Whining!

As if under a great threat, the mouth was drenched in blood, and the ancient beast, which was still fierce and fierce just now, suddenly crawled on the ground, motionless, with a wail of surrender in his mouth, and the look of horror in his eyes could not be controlled.

Thundered!

The thunder became more and more intense, and a pillar of light shot straight into the sky, and the sky was stirred up, surging like a tide.

"Finally awakened!"

The pillar of light that rose to the sky fell on the eyes of King Beamon, who was surrounded by golden brilliance all over his body, but his immovable eyes also showed a few traces of excitement.

In the pillar of light, a figure loomed, and the bronze light surrounded the body, like a circle of halo reflecting the surroundings, rendering the space in a piece.

As time passed, the pillar of light slowly faded, revealing a clear figure. It doesn't look like a tall body, but it gives people a majesty like heaven and earth, as if heaven and earth are in his hands, and with a wave of his hand, he can change the color of the space.

Buzzing!

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and a strong divine light erupted, breaking through the spatial barrier, through the vast space, until it reached the depths of the universe.

"The pinnacle of the holy level, but it's still one step away!"

There was a hint of regret in his calm voice. The sharp light in Ye Han's eyes gradually regained his clarity.

After the most difficult battle of the gods, the Ancient Golden Divine Mansion tried to take it away, and never changed the situation of the battle, and sought to get out smoothly, but he didn't expect it, but he was swallowed by Ye Han instead. Ten years have passed, and the soul of the Ancient Golden Divine Mansion has been completely fused, and the realm has been pushed up again. Reached the level of the pinnacle of the Holy Rank.

Of course, Ye Han, the peak of the saint-level level, is not an ordinary existence, if it is a real explosion of combat power. Even the ancient giants are extremely jealous, and as for the legendary masters, it is not a problem at all. Even if you only use your own physical strength, you can destroy it. Not to mention. The possession of the god clone and the thunder god clone, any one of them alone can be equivalent to the existence of the ancient giant.

"You're finally well!"

At this time, between heaven and earth. An old voice rang out, with familiar concern in its tone.

Ye Han turned his head to look, and he didn't know when, there was a tall Beamon giant beast in the surrounding plane, as tall as a mountain, like a mountain peak standing there, exuding a wild momentum, if he was an ordinary saint-level powerhouse, I am afraid it would be difficult to withstand such terrifying pressure.

But at this moment, the terrifying beast that was extremely strong looked at him with a look of awe, as if he was the biggest ancient beast. That fear comes from the depths of the soul, a kind of suppression of strength and realm.

"How long has it been!"

Ye Han was silent for a moment and said softly.

"Ten years, ten years have passed!" said King Beamon, unconcerned.

Obviously, for him, ten years is just a moment, and for him, an emperor-level overlord who has lived for thousands of years, just ten years, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

"Ten years!" Ye Han sighed lightly and groaned slightly: "Ten years, I don't know how much has changed, how many things have happened." ”

In the eyes of King Beamon, a moment of time was heavy for Ye Han. You must know that Ye Han is only in his thirties now, and ten years occupy almost one-third of his life, which is obviously much more important.

It seemed that Ye Han's expression was a little gloomy, and King Bimeng said lightly: "The path of cultivation is continuous transcendence, and as the realm continues to improve, time will slowly fade into oblivion for us." When you reach my realm, you will understand!"

Hearing this, Ye Han also knew in his heart that what King Beamon said was the truth, and ten years, decades, or even a hundred years would soon pass. With the ascension of the realm, the lifespan also becomes longer, and the originally very important time will gradually be forgotten.

It's just that Ye Han was a little unacceptable for a while, but he quickly cleaned up his mood and curiously asked about the various things that happened after the Divine War.

King Beamon did not hesitate at all, and told the earth-shaking changes that had taken place in the entire empire one by one.

The distant sound floated in the Qingcang Small World Realm, as if it had some kind of magical power, and an ancient fierce beast slowly gathered around.

If you look down from the sky at this moment, you can see a surprising scene.

On the open flat ground, a circle of strong ancient beasts surrounded, decreasing in turn, one layer inside, the momentum of the fierce beasts increased, and in the innermost part, a circle of strong Beamon giant beasts surrounded King Beamon and a thin minotaur - Ye Han!

......

Thousands of miles away from the Campasdell Divine Capital, a crack suddenly cracked in the calm space, and a figure stepped out of it.

Dressed in a green shirt, his momentum was stable, he looked like a young man in his twenties, and his delicate face had an inexplicable majesty, as if standing in front of him, he couldn't help but feel that he was a head shorter.

This person is Ye Han!

Bidding farewell to King Beamon, Ye Han couldn't wait to return to the Iron Hoof Tribe. After ten years of separation, my heart has long been surrounded by longing.

Father, younger brother, great elder......

A familiar face shook in front of his eyes, the Iron Hoof Tribe carried all Ye Han's dreams, it was the place where he spread his wings and set sail, and that was his home.

There is also a person who misses, that is Don't speak, back then, Ye Han traveled thousands of miles to the Southern Earth Continent to find it, and he did not hesitate to conflict with the three transcendent families, for the sake of the pure sister in his heart.

In his heart, Beyu has always been his sister, and he has never had a trace of other thoughts!

The mood gradually calmed down, and the agitated emotions returned to calm, Ye Han raised his head and looked into the distance, just a glance, but his brows couldn't help frowning.

The whole Beamon Empire seemed to have become extremely strange, and the impression in my mind was hardly in contrast to the situation in front of me, as if I had suddenly arrived in a strange land.

However, Ye Han didn't feel too surprised, when he left the Qingcang Xiaoshi Realm, he had heard King Beamon mention it. The Divine War of that year had a serious impact on the Beamon Empire, and various landforms underwent earth-shaking changes. And the flesh and blood of the gods poured out later not only repaired the damaged environment, but also completely changed everything, so that Ye Han didn't know where he was for a while.

"Ask first!"

Even though Ye Han is strong, he is not omnipotent, and he has to ask for help from others in the current predicament.

Standing high in the air, looking down at the lower part of the body, a caravan slowly appeared in front of him, Ye Han's expression moved, and his figure disappeared in an instant, so fast that it was impossible to see that he was suitable for disappearing.

The Longhe Caravan, a newly established chamber of commerce in the Beamon Empire in recent years, travels between the Human Empire and the Beamon Empire, transporting various goods.

Since the Temple of the Gods and the Dark Ancestral Court withdrew from the Western Wilderness Continent, the Beamon Empire has become the only overlord on the continent, and no one or any force has rushed to challenge the majesty. As a result, the Bimon Orcs became the safest group of people on the Western Wilderness Continent. Moreover, with the continuous improvement of the empire and the influence of the flesh and blood nourishment of the gods, the strength of the orcs has greatly increased.

One after another, many orc warriors left the Beamon Empire and went to various places in the Western Wilderness Continent, and at the same time gave birth to many caravans to and fro.

In particular, the Fox Chamber of Commerce has secured the name of the first caravan in the mainland, and has developed its business on other continents.

As the driving force behind a series of things, Ye Han couldn't find the direction, so he blocked this small caravan.

The leader of the caravan was a little colorful, especially after seeing Ye Han's identity, he hurriedly stopped his subordinates, his expression looked extremely respectful, and he quickly stepped forward and asked softly: "This lord, why are you blocking the way of the caravan, did you offend the lord somewhere, little old man, now I am here to apologize." ”

The Keitel Minotaur has achieved great momentum, even in the Beamon Empire, he does not dare to provoke existence, and the young man in front of him looks a little familiar, but he has seen it there before, so the leader is so polite.

"I just asked where the Iron Hoof Tribe is!" The caravan's reaction made Ye Han a little speechless, and asked in a calm tone.

"Ironhoof tribe?ah, my lord, you're talking about Ironhoof City!" The leader of the caravan kept looking at Ye Han's face, faintly sketching the picture where he had seen it, and when he heard the voice, he hurriedly reacted, and pointed with his right hand in the northwest direction: "Ironhoof City should be in that direction!"

"Hmm!"

Ye Han nodded slightly, his body turned, and he turned into a streamer and disappeared into space in an instant.

"What's up!"

The leader who was chasing the direction of Ye Han's departure suddenly looked shocked, his legs weakened, and he fell to his knees, as if he had encountered something incredible, and screamed in panic.

"God, I remember who he is? How could it be, really...... What a ......."

The leader shouted as if he had lost his mind, and even in the eyes of many subordinates, he did not restrain himself in the slightest, but looked extremely excited.

...... (To be continued......)