Chapter 1812 Soul Mark, Slave?



"I'm going to kill you, kill you..."

The ancestor of the Fallen God Pavilion roared madly.

The power of the gods erupted in full force at this moment.

For a moment, the entire Wanyang Mountain and even everything within hundreds of millions of light years around it were constantly exploding due to the shock of this aura.

I have to admit it.

As a powerful being in the divine realm, he is indeed very powerful.

However.

That being the case.

Ye Han's big feet continued to move forward with unabated force.

Click.

There was only the sound of bones cracking, and the ancestor of the Fallen God Pavilion was actually stepped down from the sky by him.

It fell on the ground, creating a bottomless pit.

"hiss....."

Shocked, unprecedented shock.

At this moment, both the evil spirits from outside the domain and the creatures from Wanyang Mountain could not help but take a deep breath.

His eyes were fixed on Ye Han in front of him.

"Defeated, defeated. Even a strong man in the God Realm was defeated?"

"This, what on earth is going on? Ye Han actually possesses such terrifying power?"

"Too strong, has he really become a powerful god?"

"ah......"

In the deep pit, the ancestor of the Fallen God Pavilion roared madly.

The rage in his eyes seemed to burn the entire world to ashes.

How could a great god like him be trampled into the ground by Ye Han?

shame.

What a shame.

However, before he could make another move, Ye Han grabbed him with his big hand.

Suddenly his body was grabbed by Ye Han.

"You, you... No, it's impossible. This, this is not your power. Who are you?" The ancestor of the Fallen God Pavilion roared hysterically.

But Ye Han simply ignored him.

But his eyes fixed.

An extremely terrifying soul power burst out from his eyes.

The soul shines.

Finally, it turned into a soul mark and went towards the center of the eyebrows of the Fallen God Xuan Patriarch.

"This is... a slave mark? You, you dare..."

Looking at the soul mark getting closer and closer, the ancestor of Fallen God Xuan went completely crazy.

The divine power in his body, like the ocean, continuously surged out.

Slave Mark.

It is the most domineering soul mark. Once it is planted, one will be controlled by Ye Han from then on.

Life and death depend on Ye Han's thoughts.

Of course he wouldn't be willing to do that.

However, although his divine power was strong, Ye Han was even stronger at this time.

"Disperse!"

Ye Han shouted loudly, and the ocean of divine power collapsed instantly, turning into divine power that filled the sky and floated between heaven and earth.

And under his control.

The soul mark flew towards the center of the eyebrows of the Fallen God Xuan Patriarch again.

“No, no, no…”

A crazy roar came from the old ancestor's mouth.

However, at this moment, he was like a fish on a chopping board, without any power to resist at all.

Finally, the soul mark sank into his body.

Soon, a strange mark appeared between his eyebrows.

And with the appearance of the mark, he, who was originally violent, suddenly became quiet.

The whole person stood there quietly like a puppet.

"call!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Han also slowly exhaled.

Even though the strength he displayed this time was extremely powerful, only he himself knew how risky he was taking this time.

Fortunately, everything was successful.

Then he turned his gaze towards the ancestor of the Fallen God Pavilion.

"Owner!"

The ancestor of Fallen God Pavilion quickly knelt on one knee and said respectfully.

"very good."

Ye Han nodded with satisfaction, and finally focused his attention on those evil spirits from outside the domain.

"Kill them."

"yes!"

The ancestor of Fallen God Xuan nodded quickly, and then rushed towards those evil spirits from outside the domain.

Possible extraterritorial evil spirits.

He had already been seriously injured by Ye Han's previous attack, so how could he possibly be a match for a powerful divine being now?

Soon, shrill screams echoed throughout the world.

Not long.

All the evil spirits from outside the domain died.

From then on, this crisis concerning the entire Wanyang Mountain has finally come to an end.

Ye Han also returned to Tang Qin and others.

"Ye, Ye Han, what is going on?" Tang Qin couldn't help but ask.

Others also turned their eyes over.

Until now, they still find it hard to believe why Ye Han’s strength suddenly became so powerful?

"This is a long story, and this is not the place to talk. Let's go back and talk about it first." Ye Han sighed slightly, his eyes full of complexity.

"That's... okay."

Seeing Ye Han like this, no one else said anything.

After leaving some disciples to clean up the battlefield, they all flew towards the Heavenly God Pavilion.

Three hours later.

Tianshen Pavilion, Parliament Hall.

Ye Han sat high up on it, and around him were Tang Qin, Gusu Nantian, Lan Yuhao, Ye Xingchen, Mu Ningshuang and others.

They all looked at Ye Han in shock.

"You mean, the strength you showed before is the strength of an almighty powerful being from the Supreme Temple?" Tang Qin looked horrified.

The Supreme Temple.

She had heard of it; it was a force from ancient times.

It is rumored that this force is extremely powerful, and even in the entire primitive universe, it is one of the top existences.

But this force has long disappeared in the long river of history. I didn't expect that now...

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