"It seems that I can only use that one move."
Ye Han thought to himself, and then clenched his hands.
The Soul Tower began to grow larger.
Soon, the huge soul tower became tens of thousands of feet in size, covering the entire world.
“Suppress!”
Following Ye Han's voice, it fell.
The huge soul tower fell directly towards the strong man of the Qilin clan.
"Hmph, just you? You want to suppress me? Today I will let you see what a true strong man is." The strong man of the Qilin clan roared, and the scales on his body began to emit mysterious runes.
Next second.
All the runes converged towards the strong horn on top of his head.
boom!
The light shines brightly, like the light of the end of the world.
Jianjiao instantly shot out a ray of destructive light.
quick.
Too fast.
The speed of this light simply surpassed time, penetrated space, and instantly arrived in front of Ye Han.
"This is?"
"Ye Han, get out of the way quickly. This is the Qilin clan's innate law, the light of destruction." Xuan Ling's voice sounded anxiously.
"The light of destruction?"
Ye Han was surprised.
I didn’t expect that the Qilin clan had such terrifying skills.
But he was not panicked.
The Zhantian Spear in his hand suddenly burst out with a shocking blood-red light.
"kill!"
The spears shook the sky.
He threw it out directly.
boom!
There was only a loud bang, and the void within a radius of 100,000 miles collapsed.
Ye Han also felt as if he was hit hard by a sledgehammer. His body kept flying backwards for thousands of miles before he finally stopped.
“So strong!”
Ye Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
The power of this destructive light is stronger than he had imagined.
Fortunately, the Zhantian Spear is an "emperor-level" weapon.
Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be completely ruined.
However, although he was in a miserable state, the strong man from the Qilin clan was not having an easy time either.
He saw a huge soul tower that instantly enveloped him. The next second, he felt a flash before his eyes. When he came to his senses, he found himself in a strange starry sky.
It was the space where Ye Han sealed Hu Kuang.
"What is this place?"
"What's going on? Why am I here?"
"Ye Han...you..."
The mad roars and terrifying power of the Qilin clan warriors continued to bombard the surrounding starry sky.
But even though he is very strong.
Those starry skies cannot be blown up at all.
This made his face look extremely ugly.
......
"I still underestimated the powerful people in the Mahayana realm." Ye Han thought to himself in the sky.
I thought that with my current strength, I still had some hope of fighting against a powerful Mahayana master.
But it seems now.
There are still quite a few gaps.
Fortunately, I have enough means.
Then he asked the tower spirit to trap the strong man of the Qilin clan, and he grabbed towards the huge dragon vein again.
Boom boom....
The huge palm, like a punishment from heaven, instantly grabbed the huge dragon vein in its hand.
For a while.
The dragon vein began to struggle constantly.
The huge body kept waving, with such terrifying power that even Ye Han looked shocked.
to be honest.
He didn't expect that this dragon vein would be so terrifying.
but.
He is determined to obtain this dragon vein.
"boom!"
There was another loud bang, and another big hand appeared in the sky.
It is the star-picking hand.
As Ye Han’s cultivation becomes stronger, the power of the Star-Picking Hand also becomes stronger.
Snap...
There was a loud bang.
The huge palm seemed to want to crush the entire starry sky. For a moment, the huge dragon vein was instantly caught in his hand.
“Suppress!”
Ye Han roared.
A terrifying force suddenly erupted from the palm of his hand.
In an instant, the huge dragon vein was actually crushed into pieces by him.
Then it turned into a palm-sized mini dragon and appeared in his hand.
"What a terrifying aura."
Feeling the spiritual energy on Xiaolong's body, Ye Han's face was filled with excitement.
The current Qingyun Sect.
The biggest difference between them and the major imperial clans, except for the powerful Mahayana masters, is the place for cultivation.
Whether it is the eight imperial clans or the five sacred beast clans.
They all have their own unique little worlds, filled with extremely abundant spiritual energy.
This is something that Qingyun Sect cannot compare to.
Actually, there is no way around it.
No matter which imperial clan, it has been passed down for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years.
The Qingyun Sect only existed for a few years.
The background is too different.
But with this dragon vein, things are different.
"good."
Ye Han nodded in satisfaction, then after collecting the dragon vein, he rushed towards another dragon vein.
that's all.
Ye Han continued to attack.
He collected dragon veins one after another.
at the same time.
Other strong men were also fighting madly.
Blood was shed and the earth was sinking.
I don’t know how many people died in this battle, and I don’t know how many people will be able to rise completely because of the advent of this great era.
Ye Han didn't know this either.
He didn't intervene either.
This is how the path of cultivation works.
You have to rely on yourself for everything.
unconsciously.
Another day has passed.
Finally, after a day of fighting, the dragon veins in the sky were snatched away by all major forces.
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