God-level Perspective

Chapter 1,027 The Living

"Get out of China!"

Crowds of voices rang out from heaven to earth, and the shouts from the three major ancient martial arts sects shook the sky. Ye Han, to the holy land of Kunlun, was an ant that could be wiped out with a wave of his hand. However, to these ancient martial arts sects, Ye Han was an ant. A cancer that cannot be underestimated. If he does not die, they, the ancient martial arts sect, will never have peace.

Therefore, the Holy Lord of Nine Nights now tells Ye Han to get out of China and never come back. Although this is not a good ending for the three ancient martial arts sects, for them, the cancer of Ye Han has been eliminated for the time being.

Ye Han's eyes swept over these people one by one, and finally fell on the Nine Nights Saint Lord who was looking down at him above the void. He seemed to want to imprint all these people in his mind, never to Obliterate!

Above the void, Saint Lord Nine Nights looked directly at Ye Han. He would not take this humble ant seriously at all. Is there anyone in this world who can surpass him? Therefore, giving Ye Han a chance to live was just a gift from him. If he wanted the other person's life, he could take it at any time.

One after another looked at the young man holding the dead madman on the ring. Because of him, the Ji family suffered heavy losses. The three main pillars were one dead, one useless, and one enslaved!

The ending is tragic!

Above the void, the sloppy old Taoist looked at Ji Yanhuang, who kept his head down. He smiled lightly, strolled out, looked directly at the Nine Nights Holy Lord and said, "I wonder if there is still a place for me in the holy land of Kunlun? How old is my old man? He's already high, there should be someone with him."

"You also want to be my slave in the holy land of Kunlun." Saint Lord Nine Nights smiled coldly; "Very good, then you two can be my companions together and become my Kunlun slaves, and you will never go down the Kunlun Mountains forever."

"Thank you, Holy Lord!" The sloppy old Taoist bowed slightly and walked to Ji Yanhuang's side calmly.

"Brother Xiao, why are you doing this?" Ji Yanhuang looked sad.

"Old man, I'll stay with you. If you want him to grow up completely, you have to cut off all options for him. He can't put his hope in us forever." The sloppy old man sighed and looked at the ring. Ye Han stared at him; "My child, you can only rely on yourself from now on!"

"Old Taoist!" Ye Han clenched his fists and his eyes turned red. The protective umbrella he had always relied on was gone now!

"Although he has gone through pain and suffering, this little guy finally survived!" Master Wuwo breathed a long sigh of relief. There is still a chance to live. Once you lose your life, you will have nothing. .

Hua Qiuzhen nodded and said, "His father died in the war, his uncle was deposed, and his father became a slave. I hope that after experiencing these things, he can grow faster and rely on others all the time. His potential will not be fully realized after all." to the limit.”

"From now on, this Holy Lord will tell the world that anyone who dares to be an enemy of our Kunlun Mountains will be the fate of the Ji family." At this moment, the Nine Nights Holy Lord's falcon-like eyes slowly moved from here. Scanning over everyone in the world, those eyes were so sharp that no one in the world dared to look at them.

The Holy Lord Nine Nights was very satisfied with this effect. Immediately, he waved his snow-white long sleeves, and the king-like aura slowly converged between heaven and earth. The void disappeared. Behind him, the four great sages followed. , while Ji Yanhuang and Sloppy Old Dao followed these people with their heads lowered, looking like servants.

In an instant, everyone in the void disappeared, and the whole world fell into silence.

On the ring, Ye Han stood up slowly while holding the madman in his arms. His sad cheeks were filled with a terrible coldness. He walked down from the ring and walked towards the foot of Qilian Mountain under the gaze of everyone. All eyes could only stare at him. Looking at his back, that young man's back, thin and upright, carrying hatred and humiliation, he gradually walked away.

This time, he will leave his hometown and embark on an even more difficult journey without the support of any strong person!

Behind him, a group of people followed, silently.

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"My child, you have to be strong. You can live. This opportunity is hard-won!" At the foot of the Qilian Mountains, Ji Jiuqian was supported by Hua Lengyue. Now that his Dantian has been destroyed, he has become an ordinary person. In addition to being able to walk, eat and sleep , all the power he had before has disappeared!

"Uncle, where are you going?" Ye Han asked, looking up at the sky.

"I want to return to the Ji clan. My father went to the Kunlun Mountains. The Ji clan cannot be left alone to take charge of the overall situation. What's more, I want to take my eldest brother back and bury him. That is his final home." Ji Jiuqian's Tears in eyes.

"Second Master, let's go back with you." Ji Potian said in a deep voice.

"No." Ji Jiuqian shook his head and said, "Follow him and go abroad. Your growth will be limited in the Ji clan. I hope that when you come back in the future, you will be able to stand alone."

Hearing Ji Jiuqian's words, Ji Potian and Ji Diewu nodded silently. All the pillars of the Ji family were gone. In the future, will the Ji family be destroyed or skyrocketed? It can only be in the hands of juniors like them.

"Ye Han, leave the madman brother to me. I will take him back to the Ji clan. You don't want your mother to see this side of him, right?"

"Military God, when the time is right, I will tell you the secret that grandpa has not told."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Seeing Ji Jiuqian, Hua Lengyue, and Military God leaving with the madman, Ye Han felt a sense of sadness in his heart. Mother, can she bear this blow?

"Boy, my condolences." The Sword God patted Ye Han on the shoulder and sighed; "You may really have to walk on your own in the future. Under the Kunlun Mountains, whether you can make a comeback depends on you!"

"Sword God, where are you going?" Ye Han asked softly.

"The living should always do something for the dead!" The Sword God looked up at the sky and said; "Kuanji Ji is famous throughout the world and admired by the world. Now that he is gone, I, as a friend, can't do nothing. From today on, I will continue to hunt Huangfu Qitian until you become as powerful as him. This is the only thing I can do for him and for you. "

After that, the sword god left and disappeared into the world.

"The living must do something for the dead!" Ye Han murmured this sentence, and his fists slowly clenched. He, the living, must avenge the dead. Get everything back.

"Let's go back to East China!"

The group of people gradually went away. He only had three days in the country, and what he had to do must be completed within these three days.