Chapter 552: Shame, Hatred
"Why don't you dare?"
Ye Han only had four words, and his pupils burst with golden light.
The eyes of the Dragon Emperor were finally unleashed, and they were wiped out in the air in a flash, and the terrifying will combined with the killing power of the Dragon Emperor's eyes themselves, wrapping the remaining martial spirits in it in an instant.
With a boom, the void trembled.
Many screams rang out again and again, and many martial spirits continued to struggle and escape.
But there always seemed to be an invisible arm in the void, forcibly tearing their martial souls over, and they were imprisoned here, with no chance of escaping at all.
In a flash, the dragon was mighty, and all of them were killed.
In the list that hung on the top of the Nine Heavens, dozens of hundreds of names disappeared in an instant, and those positions suddenly became vacant.
The four ancient clans belonged, but those who dared to make a move had all died tragically, including those masters belonging to the Jiuyang Holy Land and the Beidou Holy Land, and they did not escape extinction.
Thundered!
The void was shaking, and in an instant, the four great masters and patriarchs of the four ancient clans were all furious to the extreme, and the extreme killing intent spread out, through the heaven and earth, directly locking Ye Han.
Shame, monstrous hatred!
This time, many of the disciples of these races who entered the Heavenly Heart Secret Realm all died, and they already suffered heavy losses, and in this battle for the Heavenly List, these masters of the Heavenly and Human Realms in the clan performed well, and they entered the list, and they originally had the hope of finally reaching the top of the Heavenly Ladder, obtaining some rewards, competing for a good ranking, and winning glory for the family.
But everything came to naught, and it was all destroyed by Ye Han himself.
In mid-air, Liu Qingcang, the adjudicator of the battlefield, stepped into the air, snorted coldly, and a terrifying will of the Martial Emperor erupted, cooperating with the adjudicators and suppressors of many other battlefields, blocking the terrifying killing intent and momentum of the four masters in an instant.
"Go back!"
Liu Qingcang's voice was cold: "If you dare to disturb the battlefield, the ancient clans will also be sanctioned!" ”
The eyes of the four masters shrank, as if they were afraid, and their faces were extremely ugly and sat back.
In the next moment, their gazes changed, condensing on the several masters to whom the Jiuyang Holy Land and the Beidou Holy Land belonged.
The faces of the high-ranking people to whom the two holy lands belonged were cold and bone-chilling, and they did not say anything, and even the extreme killing intent that vaguely emanated had already expressed their intentions.
Countless martial artists have only reacted to one thing, what is the death of those people of the four ancient races? Of the hundreds of people who were killed by Ye Han in a moment, most of them were from these two holy places.
The entire Holy Domain, aside from the Heavenly Mansion beyond the world, the three holy lands with the most revered status and the most terrifying background were actually completely provoked by Ye Han in this battle.
Who would dare to kill a disciple who came out of the Holy Land?
If a slave who came out of the Holy Land was killed, he would be held accountable, and those who shot it would pay a terrible price.
In today's battle, dozens of people were killed by Ye Han.
In the battlefield ladder.
After Ye Han suppressed that group of people in one fell swoop, his own spirit and spirit exploded unscrupulously, and the battle intent and martial will of the deity were completely raised to the extreme.
Stepping on the ladder of the sky, Ye Han's body was shining with golden light, and there was faint thunder light changing, as if turning into a thunder snake wrapped around his body, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, wanting to tear the heavens and the earth.
Step by step, he rose against the sky and walked up the ladder.
Everywhere they passed, they all retreated, and all trembled.
Who dares to block Ye Han's path and doesn't want to live?
Many of the participants were extremely jealous, and there was only one thought in their minds, how could Ye Han be so strong?
Even if he stepped into the realm of heaven and man, he was just the existence of the unity of heaven and man.
In the fourfold realm of heaven and man, the unity of heaven and man is just at the bottom, and Ye Han has only succeeded in breaking through in this month.
"Push everything sideways, to be qualified to reach the top of this list, this Ye Han...... Eligible to make it to the top 100. ”
In the midst of countless crowds, the sound of discussion sounded, and many eyes condensed on the dazzling, divine blessed figure, and murmured.
"Top 100?"
"It's too underestimated to look down on this person, his background has completely surpassed countless celestials who are the will of heaven, I am afraid that he is qualified to be called a half-step martial emperor, he only needs to continue to accumulate Dao marks in the future, and he can ascend to the sky step by step, in the realm of heaven and man, Ye Han's breakthrough has no hindrance."
There are some strong men of the older generation who speak enviously.
Their martial arts knowledge is extraordinary, and they can naturally see more things, Ye Han's combat power has completely exceeded the limits of the realm, at least in the current realm of heaven and man, the cross-level killing is just a handy for Ye Han.
"Little junior brother, it's too strong!"
On the side of the crowd, Xuanyuan Dao spoke in surprise.
"He can make it to the top ten, and there is hope that he can compete with those top geniuses who came out of the Holy Land, and maybe he can really fight with Yang Xu's son."
Meng Tianzheng said, looking at Li Futu.
Li Futu was seriously injured by the Yang Xuan Gongzi himself, shattered the gluttonous battle bones, and forcibly eliminated.
Thirty years later, he fought for the top again, but ended up with such a regrettable ending, you don't have to think about it to know Li Futu's regret and helplessness.
"He'll make it to the top!"
Li Futu laughed and suddenly spit out four words.
Under the gaze of Meng Tianzheng and the others, Li Futu's smile was extremely bright and full of relief.
Seem...... No more regrets.
"Climb to the top? How can it be? ”
Meng Tianzheng glanced at Xiao Lang, Lu Huaikong, and Xuanyuan Dao next to him, all of whom had a look of disbelief in their eyes.
They can also see how strong the junior brother is, but if it is said that he has reached the top of the heavenly list, it is simply impossible.
The Douzhan Dao Palace recruits disciples, and never takes talent as the first choice.
Although Ye Han said that the sky was extraordinary, and he had nine rounds of bloodline and the body of a true dragon, he was definitely not the top genius in this holy domain.
The body of the true dragon is barely a super god body, but it is a little weaker than Chu Youshi's body of ten thousand demons and Mo Qing's pure celestial body.
At this moment, above the ladder of heaven, countless powerhouses retreated on both sides, forming an unimpeded path, watching Ye Han step all the way up into the air, just like the courtiers on both sides were sending off a new king who was about to ascend to the top of the heavenly list.
Ye Han approached the top of the ladder, and the martial will and momentum that erupted were even stronger, and even in the end, there was a taste of transcending everything and crushing everything.
Not to mention that the other participants took the initiative to retreat, even if they wanted to get close to Ye Han, it seemed to be extremely difficult.
I've been in the Sanctuary for so long, and I've always been in a state where I don't have enough background to fight against those really so-called big people.
This time, he no longer suppressed everything about himself.
"The Jiuyang Holy Land belongs, all get out of the ladder!"
"The Beidou Holy Land belongs, get out of the ladder!"
"The four ancient clans belong to each other, and they all cut themselves!"
Ye Han approached the top of the ladder, and the voice that belonged to him suddenly came out.
Between the eight directions of heaven and earth, countless martial artists were all suffocated, and countless hearts seemed to stop beating in an instant, and then trembled violently.
Ye Han appeared here today, what did he want to do?
If it's just a list, there's no need for that, right?
"No, your breath ......."
At this moment, above the ladder, Yan Feiyu, the descendant of the Feiyu Martial Clan, suddenly changed color and spoke: "Your breath, how can it be so familiar?" ”
Yan Feiyu said in one sentence, the four ancient clans, the Beidou Holy Land and the Jiuyang Holy Land belonged, and all of them had their eyes widened.
In one of the void platforms, the head of the Ye family, Ye Huangtu suddenly got up and .......