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Chapter 552 The humiliation, the monstrous hatred

"Why don't you dare?"

Ye Han only had four words, and his eyes burst with golden light.

The Dragon Emperor's Eye was finally unleashed, wiping out the sky in one glance. The terrifying will combined with the killing power of the Dragon Emperor's Eye itself enveloped the remaining martial souls in it in an instant.

With a booming blow, the void trembled.

Many screams were heard one after another, and many martial spirits struggled and fled.

But there seems to be an invisible arm that always exists in the void, forcibly tearing their martial souls away and imprisoning them here, with no chance of escaping.

In one glance, the dragon's power was so powerful that it killed them all.

In the ranking list hanging at the top of the Nine Heavens, dozens or hundreds of names disappeared in an instant, and those positions suddenly became vacant.

Anyone who dared to take action from the four ancient clans had all died tragically, including the masters from Nine Sun Holy Land and Beidou Holy Land, who had not escaped being exterminated.

Boom!

The void was shaking. In an instant, the four masters and clan leaders of the four ancient clans were all furious to the extreme. Their extreme murderous intent spread out, through the sky and the earth, directly targeting Ye Han.

What a shame, a great humiliation, and an overwhelming hatred!

This time, all the disciples of their race who entered the Tianxin Secret Realm died, which was a heavy loss. In this battle for the Tianxin Ranking, the masters of the Tianren Realm in the tribe performed well and entered the rankings. There was hope that they would eventually be on the list.

Climb the ladder, get some rewards, compete for a good ranking, and win glory for your family.

But everything came to nothing, everything was destroyed by Ye Han himself.

In mid-air, the battlefield judge Liu Qingcang stepped into the air, snorted coldly, and a terrifying surge of Emperor Wu's will erupted. Together with many other battlefield judges and suppressors, they blocked the four masters in an instant.

The terrifying murderous intention and momentum.

"Go back!"

Liu Qingcang's voice was cold and stern: "If you dare to disturb the battlefield, all the ancient tribes will also be punished!"

The four masters' eyes narrowed, as if they were afraid, and they sat back with extremely ugly expressions.

In the next moment, their eyes changed and focused on the masters belonging to Nine Suns Holy Land and Beidou Holy Land.

A group of senior officials belonging to the two holy places had cold and stern expressions on their faces. They did not express any expression, and even the faint murderous intent that emanated showed their intentions.

Countless warriors have just realized one thing. What does it matter if the people from the four ancient tribes are dead? Most of the hundreds of people on the list who were killed by Ye Han in a moment came from these two holy places.

In the entire Holy Domain, leaving aside the transcendent Heavenly Mansion, the three Holy Lands with the most respected status and the most terrifying foundations were actually completely provoked by Ye Han during this battle.

Who dares to kill the disciples who come out of the Holy Land?

If a slave who walks out of the Holy Land is killed, he will be held accountable, and the person who did it will pay a heavy price.

In today's battle, Ye Han killed dozens of people.

In the battlefield ladder.

After Ye Han suppressed the group of people in one fell swoop, his own energy and spirit exploded unbridled, and his fighting spirit and martial arts will were completely raised to the extreme.

Stepping on the ladder, Ye Han's whole body shone with golden light, and there was a faint change of lightning, as if he had turned into thunder snakes wrapping around his body, spreading his teeth and claws, trying to tear the world apart.

Step by step, he rose up into the sky and walked up the ladder.

Wherever he passed, everyone retreated and trembled.

Who dares to block Ye Han's path and not want to live anymore?

Many of the participants were extremely fearful and had only one thought in their minds: How could Ye Han be so strong?

Even if you step into the realm of heaven and man, you are still an existence where heaven and man are one.

In the four realms of the realm of heaven and man, the unity of heaven and man is just at the bottom, and Ye Han only made a breakthrough in this month.

"You have to do everything to qualify for the top spot. This Ye Han... is qualified to be in the top 100."

Among the countless crowds, voices of discussion resounded, and many eyes focused on that dazzling figure, like a sacred blessing, and murmured.

"Top 100?"

"It's too small to underestimate this person. His background has completely surpassed countless heavenly beings. I am afraid he is qualified to be called a half-step Martial Emperor. He only needs to continue to accumulate Dao marks in the future, and he can ascend step by step.

Up in the sky, in the realm of heaven and man, there is no obstacle to Ye Han's breakthrough."

Some strong men from the older generation spoke with envy.

Their knowledge of martial arts is extraordinary, and they can naturally see more things. Ye Han's combat power has completely exceeded the limitations of the realm. At least in the current realm of heaven and man, killing across levels is just easy for Ye Han.

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"Junior brother, you are too strong!"

On one side of the crowd, Xuanyuan Dao spoke in surprise.

"If he can break into the top ten, he will hopefully be able to compete with the top geniuses from the Holy Land, and maybe he can really compete with Young Master Yangxu."

Meng Tianzheng said and looked at Li Futu.

Li Futu was seriously injured by Master Yangxu himself, his bones were broken, and he was forcibly eliminated.

Thirty years later, when he competed for the top ranking again, he ended up with such a regrettable outcome. You don’t need to think about it to know Li Futu’s regret and helplessness.

"He will reach the top!"

Li Futu laughed and suddenly uttered four words.

Under the gazes of Meng Tianzheng and others, Li Futu's smile was extremely bright and filled with relief.

It seems... there are no regrets anymore.

"Climbing to the top? How is it possible?"

Meng Tianzheng, Xiao Lang, Lu Huaikong, and Xuanyuan Dao next to him looked at each other with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

They can also see how strong their junior brother is, but if they want to reach the top of the Heavenly Ranking, it is simply impossible.

When recruiting disciples in Douzhan Dao Palace, talent is never the first choice.

Although Ye Han is said to be extraordinary, possesses nine rounds of blood, and possesses the body of a true dragon, he is definitely not the top genius in this holy realm.

The body of a true dragon can barely be considered a super-god body, but it is weaker than Chu Youshi's body of ten thousand demons and Mo Qingrou's pure heavenly body.

At this moment, at the top of the ladder, countless powerful men retreated to both sides, forming an unobstructed passage, watching Ye Han climb all the way up, just like the ministers on both sides were sending off a new king who was about to reach the top of the ladder.

As Ye Han approached the top of the ladder, the martial arts will that burst out became even more powerful, and even had a sense of transcending everything and crushing everything in the end.

Not to mention the other participants taking the initiative to retreat, even trying to get close to Ye Han seemed to be extremely difficult.

I have been in the Holy Realm for so long, but I have always been unable to contend with those truly so-called big shots because of my insufficient realm and insufficient foundation.

This time, he no longer suppresses everything about himself.

"Everyone who belongs to the Nine Suns Holy Land, get out of the ladder!"

"All members of the Beidou Holy Emperor, get out of the ladder!"

"All the four ancient clans will commit suicide!"

As Ye Han approached the top of the ladder, his voice suddenly came through.

In all directions, countless warriors were suffocated, and countless hearts seemed to stop beating in an instant, and then trembled violently.

Ye Han appeared here today, what exactly did he want to do?

If we were just competing for rankings, there would be no need to do this, right?

"No, your breath..."

At this moment, at the top of the ladder, Yan Feiyu, the descendant of the Feiyu Martial Clan, suddenly changed his expression and said, "Why is your breath so familiar?"

Yan Feiyu said one sentence, the four ancient clans, Beidou Holy Land and Nine Yang Holy Land belong to them, and everyone's eyes widened.

At one point on the void platform, the head of the Ye family, Ye Huangtu, suddenly stood up...

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