A smile appeared on Ye Han's face and he wanted to get up.
"don't want!"
Meng Tianzheng shook his head: "You just woke up and are too weak. You should focus on recovery."
"Junior brother, don't worry. As long as you wake up, everything will be fine. I will go back to the Xuanyuan clan to help you find some great medicine to restore your injuries."
Xuanyuan Dao suddenly spoke.
"Tomorrow, I will enter southern Xinjiang!"
The Duguren King uttered a sentence in a deep voice, full of murderous intent.
The dark clouds that shrouded several people's minds finally dissipated with the moment Ye Han woke up.
"This matter is because our three senior brothers are sorry for you. Junior brother, you don't have to worry too much. I will go to Tianfu to find your third senior brother Pei Wudi to see if he can obtain the holy medicine for healing from Tianfu."
Meng Tianzheng pondered for a moment, and then spoke.
Looking at the three senior brothers in front of him, Ye Han couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.
"Three senior brothers, I'm fine!"
As Ye Han spoke, a powerful wave of blood and energy suddenly erupted inside and outside his body.
"Um?"
King Dugu Ren, this martial emperor-level existence showed a strange look.
I only saw Ye Han struggling to sit up, and his mental state seemed to be fine.
"puff……!"
Suddenly, Ye Han groaned and spurted out blood.
"fine!"
Looking at the worried people beside him, Ye Han sat cross-legged here.
His Qi movement and palm finger changes seemed to create complex and mysterious marks.
Suppress and refine!
At this moment, Ye Han used the Dragon Emperor's refining technique.
There was a vibration of Qi and blood inside the body, and there seemed to be a secret and strange special power in the meridians and deep in the bones.
However, all this power was mobilized by Ye Han and began to gather in front of him.
Only a quarter of an hour passed, and Qi and blood gathered in front of Ye Han, and finally half a bloody arrow emerged.
"Soul-nailing blood arrow!"
Xuanyuan Dao opened his eyes wide: "Junior brother, you can actually force the soul-nailing blood arrow out?"
Ye Han broke away from the state of cultivation. At this moment, his energy and spirit were completely restored to the most perfect peak, and there were no longer any injuries.
"Is this called the soul-nailing blood arrow?"
Ye Han took a deep breath and looked at the half bloody arrow in front of him.
This blood arrow is indeed extremely weird. Before it arrived in Tianwang Mountain, it had already made Ye Han feel a certain death crisis.
However, after the sudden explosion, he was forcibly refined by himself using the Dragon Emperor's refining technique and forced out of the body, so he no longer posed any threat.
"The soul-nailing blood arrow is a strange secret technique belonging to southern Xinjiang."
"Once it is unleashed, it is said that there will be no life in ten deaths. At least one of the Heavenly Realm will need to consume almost all of his energy and blood before the power of the martial spirit can be unleashed."
"When something happens to the Blood Arrow, the person who used it will be almost destroyed. The cost is extremely high, and it is extremely vicious. There is almost no way to counter it."
Meng Tianzheng's expression was gloomy, and traces of murderous intent appeared all over his body.
This incident was indeed too bad, and it completely angered Douzhantang and touched Douzhantang's bottom line.
The Douzhan Hall stands tall in the Holy Land, and although its behavior is domineering, it has always had a set of rules, that is, as long as a warrior of the same generation and level defeats the Douzhan Hall disciples, or even kills the Douzhan Hall disciples, it will be fine.
If someone is defeated or even killed due to lack of strength, Douzhantang will not seek revenge, but will only fight back after practicing hard.
However, if there are strong men from the older generation who ignore the rules or use some shameful means to deal with Douzhantang, then Douzhantang will take revenge and resolve their grudges, even if they pay the price of blood.
"Southern Xinjiang..."
Ye Han frowned: "I don't seem to have provoked the so-called Southern Xinjiang."
Southern Border is quite mysterious in the Holy Land. It is not a sect or race, but a region.
To the extreme south of the Holy Land, that land is the harshest and most resource-poor, which is the so-called Southern Border. It is impossible for ordinary large clans to build their ancestral palace in that kind of place.
However, as time has changed, and countless years of martial arts reproduction have gradually formed some unique, powerful, and strange martial arts methods in southern Xinjiang, they should not be underestimated. Some methods are like soul-nailing blood arrows, which are difficult to guard against.
"Since there is no grudge between you and Southern Xinjiang, someone has invited the big shots in Southern Xinjiang to take action."
The Duguren King said in a deep voice: "But it doesn't matter, our Douzhan Hall will definitely find out about this matter. No one can hurt the people of our Douzhan Hall and get away with it."
After saying that, King Dugu looked at Ye Han: "Junior brother, you just need to rest. Don't think too much about anything else."
Taking a step forward, King Dugu Ren walked directly out of the Dou Zhan Hall.
At this time, the fourth senior brother Meng Tianzheng also said: "I'm going to do something."
Seeing Meng Tianzheng also walking out of here, Ye Han focused his eyes on Xuanyuan Dao: "Eighth Senior Brother, that heart of a warrior god..."
Xuanyuan Dao smiled bitterly: "Junior brother, the Heart of the God of War can only be obtained by entering the tenth peak after you have just completed your transformation. I'm afraid there is no hope of going back now, and in your current state, you are not at the peak."
"I...actually have recovered!"
Ye Han suddenly touched his nose.
"Recovered?"
Xuanyuan Dao was shocked and confused.
"Yes, although the soul-nailing blood arrow is terrifying, it is far from enough to kill me, Ye Han, with one strike."
Ye Han's Qi burst out, and his whole body's energy and spirit were integrated, and he seemed to have no injuries.
"Your soul sea?"
Xuanyuan Dao then spoke, feeling everything about Ye Han.
"Sea of Souls, no problem!"
Ye Han said: "Although there are no ten great soul seas, I have forged the strongest soul sea. The final blow of this soul-nailing blood arrow allowed me to successfully take a crucial step."
"What's the meaning?"
Xuanyuan Dao was puzzled.
"The nine extremes are noble and the ten circles are perfect!"
Ye Han said calmly: "The real perfection is the ten soul seas. However, the coexistence of the ten soul seas is not necessarily a good thing. In the field of martial arts, quantity can never make a difference in quality. I was thinking about how to do this.
Let the ten soul seas merge into one and return to the original state. Now it is successful."
While Ye Han was speaking, a strange phenomenon appeared faintly above his head, as if there was a vacuum distortion, manifesting a strange phenomenon of a sea of souls.
"What a powerful breath of soul sea."
Xuanyuan Dao spoke in shock. Based on his knowledge and background, he could certainly detect that Ye Han was different at this moment.
Ye Han's ten soul seas are gone, leaving only one soul sea.
But this single soul sea is the state after merging the previous ten soul seas, and it is also the strongest state.
Looking at the entire Holy Domain, even the entire Cangzhou, even in the entire Shenwu Continent, there must still be geniuses more talented than Ye Han, but it is absolutely impossible for anyone to have a soul sea that is stronger and tougher than Ye Han's.
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"Very good, little junior brother, nothing happened to you, and this is still a good disguise."
Xuanyuan Dao took a deep breath and finally relaxed completely.
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