God-level Perspective

Chapter 536 Huangfu Qitian has arrived

Looking at the various forces that came here, Ye Han's indifferent eyes swept over them one by one. The eight sects of ancient martial arts gathered together again. Wing Chun, Iron Legs, and Eight sects who first came to Central China. Ji, Xingyi, and after the Qingcheng Sword Sect was destroyed, they sent people to East China again. Although the lineup this time was not as strong as the last time, these five sects together had more than 200 people, plus Shaolin Wudang, Wuyue Sword Sect, these eight sects have more than 300 masters in total.

This does not include Chu Xuanji's group of heroes, the Siberian Tiger and others.

As for Ye Han, there are only more than a hundred people on his side. No matter in terms of number of people or the number of top experts, they cannot compare with them.

Looking at this lineup, a sense of powerlessness arose in Ye Han's heart. He racked his brains to design and destroy the power of Wing Chun and other five major sects in Central China, but in the end these five major sects came back again. This is the background. The powerful foundation of the ancient martial arts sect destroyed them once, and they could still do it a second time.

But Ye Han didn't have this kind of background. If his people were destroyed, then he would really be helpless.

There are more than 300 people in the lineup, all of them are masters. The terrifying aura fills the world. This is an inhuman and terrifying force.

"No wonder you dare to be so rampant. It turns out that behind you are not only the Gu clan and the zombie clan, but also masters like the old man of the Chen family in Taiyuan and Huang Wanjin of Nanquan to help you." At this moment, the deputy head of the Wuyue Sword Sect looked at him coldly. Passing behind Ye Han, the sword energy soaring to the sky burst out from his body. The eyes of other masters from major forces also fell on Chen Taigong and Huang Wanjin. These two were masters and were no weaker than them.

Hearing this, Chen Taigong cupped his hands towards the Five Mountains Sword Sect and said, "Everyone, you are a well-known and upright sect. You are responsible for the right way and are respected by others. You came from afar as guests, but you joined forces to bully a young man. You are so shameless. Isn’t it a little too thick and shameless?”

"Mr. Chen, don't you know the virtues of the ancient martial arts sect? A group of hypocrites who deceive the world. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are the embodiment of justice, but in my eyes, Huang Wanjin, they are not worthy of it at all. The identity of a warrior." Huang Wanjin looked at the people of the ancient martial arts sect with cold eyes, with strong hatred in his eyes. Especially when he looked at the group of bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple, the hatred in his eyes became even stronger.

"Amitabha, Donor Huang, your words are too strong. We are not here to kill people. As long as Donor Ye hands over the sacred beast, I, Shaolin, are willing to protect him." The eminent monk from the Shaolin Temple said calmly, while chanting. Ye Han couldn't help but sneered as he read incomprehensible scriptures. Ye Han couldn't help but sneer. He had already seen this group of deceitful people from the Guwu Sect. Even if what they said sounded nice, it was just a cover-up. Their hypocritical hearts.

"Master Huiji, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Kill him and then discuss the holy beast." At this time, an extremely cold voice came out from Beiming Changgong's mouth.

"Ye Han, where else can you escape today? Hand over the sacred beast, and I will keep your whole body." The Siberian tiger looked at Ye Han with cold eyes, and he spoke, like a biting glacier, with terrifying waves. The power was released, and the Siberian Tiger had already led people to stroll towards Ye Han. He was tricked by Ye Han once in Xijiang. Now, in addition to wanting to get the holy beast, he wanted to ruthlessly trample Ye Han to vent his hatred.

"Ye Han, hand over the holy beast..."

In an instant, all the major sects in the ancient martial arts world, including Chu Xuanji, Beiming Changgong, Northwest Wolf, and others strolled out one after another. The terrible pressure enveloped them as they walked, making the atmosphere in this world even more terrifying. stand up.

"Master, what should we do next?" Seeing all the forces pressing towards Ye Han, one of Murong Hetu's men said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Murong Hetu's eyes were full of rage; "Today, the priority is to kill Ye Han. Even if we get the holy beast, we cannot save it. Instead, it will become the target of public criticism. He destroyed my Murong Villa and made my son crippled. I will get it back from him tenfold and a hundredfold.”

"Yes, owner."

Murong Hetu's hatred for Ye Han is stronger than anyone here. Most of the power he has worked so hard to build has been wiped out by Ye Han. If he hadn't brought all the Death Generals to East China, he would have fought with Huo Tianzun. He also became a polished commander, but more importantly, Ye Han extinguished his hopes and the future hopes of the Murong family. Murong Tiandu became a useless person. He would never think of using force in his life. Murong Tiandu was useless. He, the Murong family's The future is completely shattered.

Seeing the pressure from all forces, feeling the invisible terrifying pressure in the air, Ye Han and others' faces were as dark as water. It was naturally impossible to hand over the holy beast. Ye Han had already handed it over, so there was no need to make a fuss. There was such a big movement.

"A group of despicable villains, under the guise of justice, are deceiving the world and stealing reputation. They want me to hand over the sacred beast. You are dreaming. You want to fight. I, Ye Han, will accompany you to the end today. Everyone, fight!"

Ye Han held the Longquan Sword in his hand and pointed at the sky. The unparalleled kendo aura bloomed from his body. The next moment, masters from the Gu Clan, the Corpse Exorcist Clan and other masters stepped forward one after another. The Great Elder of the Gu Clan, Chen Taigong, Huang Wan The eyes of masters such as Jin have been locked on Master Huiji of Shaolin Temple, the deputy head of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and a Taoist priest of the Wudang Sect. The strength of this Taoist priest is also unfathomable. Compared with the Tianhong Taoist who appeared in the ghost market, They are all great.

Both sides glared angrily, endless auras intertwined in the sky, and this asymmetrical war was about to break out.

"Haha, I didn't expect it to be so lively here. You won't mind if I come to join in, right?" At this moment, a chuckle was heard in the air, and then, one after another, figures rushed into the villa. Inside, the auras of this group of people were also extremely powerful, and their appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Wu Tang!"

Looking at the group of people appearing in the villa, the eyes of the major forces condensed slightly.

Ye Han's eyes also fell on this group of people. His eyes were complicated, because the leader was Situ Zhentian. He came here with the offerings from Wutang and wanted to go against him.

The two looked at each other, and a complex look flashed in Situ Zhentian's eyes. He looked at Ye Han and said, "Ye Han, leave it to me. You know, we shouldn't turn against each other in this way."

Hearing this, Ye Han shook his head and said, "Situ, you know, I won't hand it over."

Hearing Ye Han's words, a long sigh came from Situ Zhentian's mouth. Immediately, he fell silent, and the whole atmosphere became silent.

Roar!

Suddenly, a sound like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring came out from the villa, resounding throughout the sky. After hearing this movement, one after another looked towards the inside of the villa. Under their gaze, a White light flew out from the villa and swept up into the sky. The snow-white wings spread out and fluttered into the void. A pressure like a beast king also enveloped the entire world at this moment.

"The holy beast is indeed the holy beast white tiger!"

Seeing this huge figure, everyone's eyes suddenly became surprised and greedy. The temptation of the holy beast White Tiger was too strong for them.

"The holy beast White Tiger, how many people have seen it over the past thousands of years, you are so lucky today!" Suddenly, a voice came from far to near, erratic, spread out, and the next moment, there was a person with a fair face, leaving behind An old man with long black hair appeared. His appearance moved everyone in the villa, because he was the old god, Huangfu Qitian!