God-level Perspective

Chapter 1026: Get out of China!

"His father died in the war, his uncle was deposed, and his father became a slave..."

Many people in the world are reciting this sentence silently. The Ji family, three generations of grandfather and grandson, and four heroes of the family, are afraid that they will disappear on the stage of China. But Ye Han, he can survive for once opportunity?

The sloppy old man closed his eyes tightly, and a sad aura spread out from his body. The old man in front of him with his head lowered put down his dignity and everything. At this moment, the other party made him feel inferior, even though the other party lowered his head , but they are both taller than Mount Tai. It is difficult to find anyone who can compare with them in the world!

The two top masters, the God of War and the God of Swords, seemed to be able to only look up at the back of the old man at this moment. Although he lowered his head, he stood taller than anyone else!

Above the void, the falcon-like eyes of the Nine Nights Saint Lord looked down at the old man standing in front of him with his head lowered. This patriarch of the first family in China, with a distinguished status, was now coming to serve him as a slave in the holy land of Kunlun.

"The patriarch of the Ji clan gave me the holy land of Kunlun as a slave." A cold smile gradually appeared in the falcon-like eyes of the Holy Lord Nine Nights; "I'm afraid there will never be another family in China with this kind of honor." ”

Ji Yanhuang lowered his head. Under his invisible face, he could hide a look of humiliation. Now, he could not show any dissatisfaction because this was the only chance for his grandson to survive. ,

"Huh, since you want to be a slave, then this Holy Lord will fulfill your wish. Now, it's time for you, a slave, to show your attitude." A cold and indifferent voice came from the mouth of the Nine Nights Holy Lord, who looked at him with an unruly expression. Ji Yanhuang, with a domineering aura, was like a king arriving, accepting the worship of his ministers.

Hearing this, above the void, Ji Yanhuang bowed with a calm expression and said, "Ji Yanhuang, I have met the master!"

Seeing this, Ji Jiuqian, who had been reduced to a useless person, had red eyes and clenched his fists tightly. His father, the head of the Ji family, was forced to be a slave and had to call him master. This is the same as a dog. What's the difference? If he hadn't been able to exert any strength in his body now, he would once again use the method of flying moths to the flame to die with the Nine Nights Saint Lord. Although he could not achieve his ideal goal, he did not want to see his father suffer such a fate. Waiting for humiliation!

"Clan leader!" Ji Diewu and Ji Potian stood under the ring. Ji Diewu, who was always cold, had crystal tears sliding down her face. Ji Potian was already as angry as a beast, but they , but were fiercely protected by Zhao Hengtian and others. The Ji family could no longer bear the loss!

The world was silent, the elegance was silent, only staring at the old man who lowered his head and bowed to call the Nine Nights Saint Lord his master. At this moment, although Ji Yanhuang lost his dignity, he won the admiration of the world!

On the ring, Ye Han, who was in grief, slowly raised his head at this time. His tearful eyes were staring at the old man who looked extremely old above the void, staring at his back. This back was more beautiful than before. , but a lot more rickety.

"Grandpa!" Ye Han's fists were tightly clenched together, and the overwhelming hatred and murderous intent were released in his heart. His father died in the battle, his uncle became a useless person, and his grandfather now wanted to give life to his enemy. Being a slave and a maid, just to get him a chance to live. This family has sacrificed too much for him!

At this moment, a stronger desire to survive emerged in Ye Han's mind. He wanted to live, he must live. Only if he lived could he have the opportunity to avenge himself and kill the Nine Nights Saint Lord with his own hands. A group of high-ranking people pulled down the altar and trampled it under their feet.

This scene will be deeply engraved in his mind and will never be erased!

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The sound of wild laughter spread from the void at this moment. The Holy Lord of Nine Nights looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. His aura like a king roared to the heaven and earth. He was originally aloof. At this moment, he felt even more the power to control the life and death of all things. , he is the Holy King of Nine Nights, the most powerful person in the world. No one in the world can disobey him. Whoever dares to disobey him will live, and whoever he wants will live, and whoever he wants to die, will die.

This feeling of controlling other people's destiny has not been felt by Nine Nights Holy Lord for countless years. This time he comes out of seclusion, the world will once again see his supreme domineering power that dominates the world.

Looking at the Nine Nights Saint King who looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he were a king coming to the world, at this moment, those who looked up at him suddenly felt an incomparable insignificance in their hearts. Looking up at him, it was as if they were worshiping and controlling them. Destiny is like a god.

At this moment, even the four great venerables lowered their heads slightly. They were venerables, not the Holy King. Only the Holy King was the supreme being!

On the ring, Ye Han looked at the Nine Nights Saint Lord. His sad eyes turned into an infinite power of revenge. This supreme person, he must trample him down hard and deprive him of the destiny of continuing to live. .

The Holy Lord of Nine Nights is the god who controls the destiny of the world, so Ye Han will be the one who controls the destiny of this god in the future!

For a moment, the sound of wild laughter gradually fell in the void. The Nine Nights Saint Lord slowly lowered his head and looked down at Ji Yanhuang who was bowing in front of him; "Since you are willing to give me the holy land of Kunlun as a slave, then, I will sacrifice his humble life." You can keep it.”

Hearing this, Ji Yanhuang's eyes filled with humiliation flashed with relief. He abandoned his dignity and everything he did was for these words of Saint Lord Nine Nights.

However, in the Qilian Mountains, the ancient martial arts sects such as Shaoshi Mountain, Wuyue Sword Sect, and Baji Sect, which were enemies of Ye Han, froze when they heard the words of the Nine Nights Sage. Ye Han, this cancer, Still won't die?

"Thank you, Holy Lord, for your mercy!" Ji Yanhuang lowered his head hard and kept his status very low.

"But, within three days, let him get out of China!" The subject changed, and the Nine Nights Saint Lord's falcon-like eyes stared at Ye Han on the stage, and he said in an extremely cold voice; "In this life, if you dare Half a step into China, I will destroy your nine tribes!"

Upon hearing this, crowds of voices instantly rang out from the three major ancient martial arts sects: Shaoshi Mountain, Wuyue Sword Sect, and Baji Sect.

"Get out of China!"

"Get out of China!"

"Get out of China!"

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The sounds connected between heaven and earth. Listening to the sounds, Ye Han's eyes moved between heaven and earth, scanning over the people from the three sects of Shaoshi Mountain, Wuyue Sword Sect, and Baji Sect, and finally fell on On the body of the Nine Nights Saint King in the void.

He remembered these people one by one, whether they were new enemies or old enemies.

Forcing him to get out of China and leave his homeland is his only chance to survive.

He will leave, but he will definitely come back to get back everything he lost!