“Boom, boom, boom!”
As the battle between the two continued, the entire starry sky was shaking.
This moment.
Everyone stared at the sky.
However, due to the great distance, I couldn't see anything clearly.
Ye Han's expression was also extremely solemn.
The battle between the powerful Mahayana masters was too terrifying. Even he did not dare to release his soul power to watch.
"Hahaha, Bei Mingyuan, is this your strength?"
A few minutes later, a hearty laugh suddenly rang out.
Next second.
The figure of the Ultimate Sword Master slowly fell from the sky.
At this moment, his face was a little pale, with a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. In front of him, Bei Mingyuan walked out of the void with a gloomy face.
Compared to the Wuji Sword Saint, Bei Mingyuan's situation is even worse.
His clothes were tattered and his body was filled with a terrifying sword aura.
"Wuji, are you really going to make an enemy of my Beiming Imperial Clan for them?" Beiming Yuan roared, his eyes full of anger.
"So what?"
"You...Okay, okay, okay, just wait for me. My Bei Ming Imperial Clan will definitely not let you go."
After saying that, Bei Mingyuan looked at Ye Han coldly, and then disappeared on the spot.
Seeing him leave, the strong men from other forces also left one after another.
Since then.
The Yao Chi crisis has come to a temporary end.
Phew...
Suddenly, a large mouthful of blood spurted out of the mouth of the Wuji Sword Saint, and his face turned pale in an instant.
"senior!"
Mr. Wu flew over quickly.
"It's okay. I didn't expect that after not seeing you for so many years, Bei Mingyuan's strength has become so strong. But you don't have to worry. His injuries are no less serious than mine."
As he said this, he looked at Ye Han.
"You must be Ye Han, right? Not bad."
"Thank you for your compliment, senior." Ye Han bowed.
“You are worthy of being someone he values. At such a young age, you can kill a strong man in the Tribulation Realm. When I was your age, I was far inferior to you.” The Wuji Sword Saint smiled slightly, but soon his face became solemn.
"Bei Mingyuan returned empty-handed this time. Given their personalities, they will definitely not let this go. We must be more careful next time."
"Um!"
Ye Han nodded.
He naturally understood.
Then the Wuji Sword Saint left directly.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
A series of sounds of breaking through the air were heard.
Luo Li, Mu Ningshuang and others also flew over.
Looking at their worried expressions, Ye Han felt warm in his heart.
Then he patted their shoulders gently and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
......
Half an hour later.
The holy land of Yao Chi, the central hall.
The Holy Mother of Yao Chi, Ye Han, Lin Yuyan, Qing Yuan, Old Wu and other powerful people are all here.
"Thanks to you all this time. If it weren't for you, my Yao Chi Holy Land would probably..." said the Holy Mother of Yao Chi helplessly.
Although the Yao Chi Holy Land is powerful, it is still far inferior to the eight imperial clans.
Now that the Beiming Imperial Clan has taken action, it is not a good thing for them.
"Thank you, senior. These are what we should do." Ye Han shook his head.
Bei Ming Chang Feng attacked Yao Chi Holy Land, partly because of me, so...
"Now that the great era is about to come, all the major forces are ready to make a move. At this time, the most important thing is to gather all the strength to survive this disaster." Lin Yuyan said, and then glanced at Ye Han and Yao Chi Holy Mother, "I am planning to form an alliance with Zhenyun Valley. What do you think?"
"Alliance?"
Ye Han looked at her with a little surprise.
Zhenyun Valley has remained neutral for all these years.
I didn't expect this time...
“Since Valley Master Lin has this intention, then that would be the best.” Yao Chi Holy Mother said with a smile.
Although the individual strength of Zhenyun Valley is not very strong, their formation is the best in Zhongzhou. With their help, no matter what danger we encounter in the future, we will be much better off.
"I wonder what Ye Zong's opinion is?"
"Of course, our Qingyun Sect has no objection." Ye Han nodded.
Whether it was the Yao Chi Holy Land or the Zhenyun Valley, he trusted them both very much, so naturally he had no objection to this alliance.
"Okay, if that's the case, then it's settled. Qingyuan, this matter will be left to you to take charge of."
"Yes, Master."
Qingyuan nodded, his eyes full of happiness.
Then the Holy Mother of Yao Chi slowly stood up and looked at Elder Wu not far away, her eyes full of complexities, "This time...thanks to you."
"I...."
Mr. Wu looked nervous, and finally shook his head, "Nothing, it's all I should do."
"Should I do it?"
The Holy Mother of Yao Chi sighed, then left without saying anything else.
"Mr. Wu..."
Looking at Mr. Wu's expression, Ye Han sighed helplessly.
He had also heard some things about the relationship between Old Wu and the Holy Mother of Yao Chi.
But this is a matter between them, and I can't say anything.
What happens next is very simple.
With the cooperation of Ye Han, Qing Yuan and Lin Yuyan, the alliance was quickly established.
Not long.
It spread throughout the entire Zhongzhou continent.
This shocked all the major forces in Zhongzhou, especially Ye Han's killing of a Tribulation Realm expert in this battle, which shocked all the geniuses in Zhongzhou.
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