Just when countless people were suppressed by Ye Huangtu's power and found it difficult to breathe.
Ye Huangtu seemed to sense something, and suddenly his eyes retracted, locking on Ye Han on the ground.
Ye Han, who was blasted away by nine invincible swords, suddenly moved.
His aura, when it fell to the extreme, almost disappeared completely, and at the last moment of death, he suddenly began to recover.
Between his severed eyebrows, the flesh and blood squirmed and the bones reorganized.
His martial soul was seriously injured and kept resurrecting under the influence of some kind of nirvana breath.
Nine turns of Nirvana means that the martial soul is unbreakable and the spirit is immortal.
The immortal body means that the physical body is immortal and the deity is immortal.
The final decisive blow from the Prince Monument was to kill Ye Han's body and martial soul at the same time, and tear his spirit into pieces.
But in the end it was still a little bit off.
Ye Han is not dead and is beginning to recover at this moment.
One breath, ten breaths, thirty breaths...a hundred breaths.
A hundred breaths seemed so long. Under the gaze of countless people who dared not blink, Ye Han suddenly opened his eyes, and then stood up in an instant, standing proudly.
"I succeeded!"
Ye Han uttered four words as if talking to himself.
There was nothing else in his eyes but the martial arts monument that still stood in front of him.
Walking forward step by step, the moment he appeared under the martial arts monument, a bloody mark shot out from the last martial arts monument.
The ninth prince seed was born, directly entered Ye Han's eyebrows, and settled in his soul sea.
Nine princely seeds!
Everyone was dumbfounded. No one could imagine that they could witness such a legendary scene with their own eyes.
This scene will be recorded in history and become an immortal myth.
Even if Ye Han dies tomorrow, his glory today will not be erased. It will become immortal history, remembered by countless future generations, and pursued by countless warriors in the future.
No one can do it.
Throughout the ages, only four people have obtained nine prince seeds and successfully birthed nine soul seas.
But those four people have been legendary existences countless years ago. Whether such four people have ever appeared or not remains to be discussed.
After all, if someone really achieved that step, why couldn't they go to the tenth peak and get the ultimate inheritance of Tianwang Mountain...the Heart of the God of War?
Have they all given up?
That doesn't seem possible.
Regardless of whether the legend is true or false, it is already history.
The Ye Han in front of him is a living existence, a myth and legend standing here alive.
"You actually survived!"
Above, Ye Huangtu's voice came down.
"Yes, I survived."
Ye Han calmly looked at the scene above with calm eyes.
At that critical moment just now, if my father really blocked the blast of the nine princely swords of will, the ninth princely seed would have missed him.
The father and son stood opposite each other, both with extremely complicated eyes.
"Follow me back to the Ye family, and I will personally help you open up the Soul Sea."
Ye Huangtu said: "Then come here again to get back the heart of the God of War."
In the tenth peak, there is a world-shattering opportunity, and the ultimate inheritance of Tianwang Mountain is the Heart of the Martial God.
But there is no rush to win the heart of the God of War.
Only by successfully breaking through can one enter the tenth peak and take it out.
The nine prince seeds were obtained by Ye Han, and he already had the foundation of innate invincibility and the strongest advanced prince in the world. At this time, with a Martial Emperor personally guarding the transformation, it should be absolutely foolproof.
Everyone understands that starting today, the structure of the younger generation in the Sanctuary will completely change.
An extremely bright new star will rise slowly and envelope all directions.
This young man named Ye Han will truly reach the sky in one step.
From then on, no one dared to call him an abandoned son of the Ye family or disrespect him in the slightest.
Even if they came here today, many of the major forces with the intention of recruiting them were not even worthy of including Ye Han.
The holy son of the Ye family should be noble and unparalleled.
"If you return to the Ye family, can you become a successor?"
Ye Han looked calmly at the figure above that looked like a hero, an emperor, or an emperor.
Countless eyes opened their eyes at the same time.
In the sky above, Ye Huangtu's eyes suddenly widened.
The invincible majesty of the emperor flows down through the sky and the earth, turning into an invisible torrent of heaven and earth falling to the earth.
"Are you talking to me, to your father, like this?"
There was even a flash of anger-like murderous intention in Ye Huangtu's eyes, but this killing intention passed away in a flash.
After all, they are your own flesh and blood.
His imperial power does not allow for provocation, but he can be lenient towards Ye Han.
Heir of the Ye family, Ye Xinghe!
Everyone knows that the dragon among men is unparalleled in stunners and is rare to encounter in a lifetime. He possesses the immortal sword body, one of the twelve legendary sword bodies, and possesses the terrifying monster of the five soul seas. How noble is he?
Ye Han actually claimed today that if he returns, he will be the heir of the Ye family.
Is he negotiating terms with Ye Huangtu?
In other words, Ye Han is so confident at this moment that he no longer knows whether to live or die?
The great gift is not enough, and he actually tries to become the young master of the Ye family.
What does it mean to be careless about life and death, what does it mean to be greedy, and what does it mean to push beyond the limits?
Ye Han is.
"evil creature!"
Even though Ye Huangtu was a peerless figure at the top of the Holy Realm, an invincible emperor in the martial arts field, with an unparalleled will and a broad mind, he couldn't help but be furious at this moment.
boom!
His arm pressed down suddenly.
It seemed that an invincible momentum was coming, like the most terrifying storm in the world, which was about to sweep over this place and crush Ye Han into powder.
Ye Han, who possesses nine princely seeds, may not be really killed by Ye Huangtu, but for daring to disobey Ye Huangtu's will in public, Ye Han is suppressed here, and he may be forced to take him back to the Ye family to face punishment.
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In fact, everyone else present was dumbfounded at this moment and did not understand everything about Ye Han at all.
Isn't it necessary?
The Ye family has given you enough favors. Your father has come in an incarnation to recall you here. Even if you have any more complaints, it's time to resolve them. Aren't you still satisfied?
Ye Han stood where he was, neither moving nor avoiding.
Whether the opponent just wanted to suppress and punish him, or he really wanted to kill him here, Ye Han still did not dodge.
No matter what, the fact that they are connected by blood cannot be changed.
After all, he is his biological father.
You should teach yourself a lesson.
Bang!
A thunderous banging sound suddenly echoed throughout the world.
In an instant, a large arm of Yuanli stretched out from a short distance away, bursting through the air with endless powerful energy, and collided with Ye Huangtu's palm.
The waves triggered seemed to cause the space in all directions to be destroyed and reborn in an instant, experiencing a cycle of birth and death.
The next moment the two arms collided, Ye Han's closed eyes suddenly opened.
In front of him, a figure appeared.
The face looks like he is in his twenties, but his real age may be more than that. It was this person who blocked Ye Huangtu's palm.
"No one can bully my ninth junior brother!"
The man spoke calmly, calmly retracted his arm, and stood in front of Ye Han like an ancient sacred mountain, blocking the infinite power of the sky.
The world was silent except for Ye Huangtu's cold and ruthless voice: "It is only natural for a father to teach his son a lesson. Get out of the way."
"Throw it away when it is alive; it only gives birth but does not nourish."
"Teach him a lesson, you, Ye Huangtu, are not worthy!"
The man was still so indifferent and spoke calmly.
"Who are you?"
Ye Huangtu's eyes became colder and colder, and a strong fighting spirit and even killing intent swept out.