C41 Sacrificial offering

Suddenly …

A divine light was released from Ye Qingyu's body, quickly forming a milky white halo around her.

Ah!

Ye Rong screamed out in pain. The moment his hand made contact with the milky white ring of light, he was actually sent flying backwards by the mysterious energy contained within the ring of light. The bones in his entire arm actually broke inch by inch.

"Bam!"

The greatsword that Ye Jian had turned into ruthlessly hacked at the milky white circle of light. The violent collision of energy actually caused a violent explosion, causing a powerful impact that actually forced all the elders present to take a step back.

"What?" "What's the situation?"

"What, what kind of mysterious power is this?"

"Heavens, I seem to have smelled a trace of the power of divinity …"

The great change in the arena shocked the countless Elders present. With their cultivations, it was already very rare for them to encounter anything that would cause their expressions to change. But today, they were all stunned on the spot as if they had been struck by lightning.

"Hiss!"

The clothes on Ye Qinghan's back started to disintegrate, and Ye Qingyu, who was in the middle of the milky white halo, slowly rose into the air. Her originally pure and beautiful body, under the shine of the milky white light, started to exude a holy aura, which made her look like a fairy from the heavens, making people not dare to look straight at her.

"Brother!" Promise me that you will live on well! " Ye Qingyu asked. Ye Qingyu suddenly smiled, the gentleness in his eyes seemed to be able to melt the world. He looked once more at Ye Qinghan, and said softly.

With that, she closed her eyes and a surge of power began to emanate from her body. Suddenly, her dress fluttered without wind, and the black hair that fluttered behind her back began to turn white.

"Soul Sacrifice!"

With a light shout, Ye Qingyu suddenly opened her eyes. With a wave of his hands, a ball of milky white light immediately entered Ye Qinghan's body, the halo around her slowly disappeared, and his body slowly floated down. The moment she landed, she tried his best to open her eyes at the very last moment. He glanced at Ye Qinghan, then closed her eyes in satisfaction, falling into a deep sleep … Eternal sleep.

"No …"

Ye Qinghan clenched his fists tightly and howled in pain. At this moment, his emotions were filled with extreme grief and indignation. That ball of milky white light had entered his body and was rapidly healing his injuries. He didn't even know, nor did he want to know. The milky white light gave him a temporary formidable power, but he did not know nor wanted to know. He only knew that it was very likely that he would lose her forever, that weak and delicate figure!

...

"Soul sacrifice? What is a soul sacrifice? "

"I've never heard of it. How could this soul sacrifice be so powerful?" "I thought it was a deity descending. That aura is too terrifying …"

"Who knows what a soul sacrifice is? "What's the use of it?"

"Fortunately, this soul sacrifice looked extremely imposing. However, it did not harm anyone. That girl died, so it was a false alarm."

Ye Qinghan's painful howls did not attract too much attention from the elders, they only cared about the temporary mysterious power. However, this kind of power, this method of releasing power had already exceeded their understanding, so they hurriedly asked each other.

"I know." Ye Tianqing, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke out. His snow white beard and beard seemed to have turned even whiter, and his face showed regret, but it was mostly regret. "That girl is one of the two great saints of the continent — — Jade Spirit Body. We... They are all the sinner of the family, and because of our mistake and decision, the family has lost a Holy Body, and lost an opportunity to cultivate a master at the peak of the Sage Stage.

"Hua!"

"Jade Spirit Body!"

The Soul Sacrifice they did not know, but the people at the scene of the Jade Spirit Body knew a little, and their expressions changed again. They were all regretful, shocked, and regretful … Their expressions were all different and intertwined with each other.

The Night Gun laughed coldly and looked towards Ye Jian. If Ye Tianlong knew about this, the consequences for Ye Jian and Ye Rong would be dire.

Ye Jian's face darkened, but he secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he had attacked early, otherwise, if Ye Qinghan was given a few more years, the consequences would be unimaginable. After carefully considering what Ye Tianqing had said, he suddenly thought of something, and his eyes shot out two beams of light. At the same time, he roared at Ye Rong who was beside Ye Qinghan:

"Not good. Ye Rong, quickly retreat."

Ye Rong was currently using War Qi s to heal his severed arm, while glaring at Ye Qinghan. Hearing Ye Jian's loud roar, he turned his head around, somewhat at a loss. Why did Ye Jian roar? Seeing Ye Jian's changed expression, although Ye Rong did not understand what was going on, he still complied with his words. He slapped the ground with his left hand and quickly retreated. As he retreated, he looked over to Ye Qinghan in confusion, trying to figure out what was going on. He saw two dazzling rays of light.

"Swoosh!"

Ye Qinghan who was paralyzed on the ground suddenly moved, his body shooting up into the air, transforming into a sword that shot straight at Ye Rong. The black dagger was like the scythe of the god of death, gently slashing at Ye Rong's neck while he was in a daze.

"Ye Qinghan, you dare!"

"You can't!"

Ye Jian shouted with great speed, and Ye Rong's reaction was not bad as well. However, Ye Qinghan's speed was even faster, and with a flash, Ye Rong had already fallen to the ground, clutching his neck in fear. 's speed was too fast, so fast that they were not able to react in time. All they could see was a black shadow in a flash, and Ye Rong had already fallen on the ground.

When Ye Jian talked about Jade Spirit Body, Ye Jian knew that he was going to do bad things. He vaguely felt that it was familiar, but he could not react in time. The moment Ye Tianqing mentioned Jade Spirit Body, he came to a realization.

Perhaps a lot of people in the continent understood that when the Jade Spirit Body fused with the s, it could instantly step into the Monarch Stage. However, many people did not know that the Jade Spirit Body had another special ability, Soul Sacrifice. Soul offering was the burning of the soul by the Jade Spirit Body, it gave all the mysterious power within the body to someone else, allowing this person to possess a Combat Power comparable to Monarch Stage for a short period of time. And Ye Qinghan also had a heaven-defying fusion skill, how could Ye Rong beside him not be dangerous?

Looking at the young man standing proudly, and Ye Rong, who died with his eyes wide open, clutching his neck, the crowd was shocked. They opened their eyes wide in disbelief, unable to believe what they had just seen.

What happened? What happened today? A good-for-nothing young master of a clan, a disciple with a low cultivation, had actually killed a clan elder in an instant! An Elder of the Emperor Stage! Are you seeing things? Or did the world change overnight?

"Heavens, Sky Blue Elder, what … what is going on?" An elder let out a heavy sigh and asked a question that no one dared to ask.

Ye Tianqing lowered his head and sighed, saying somewhat dejectedly, "There's nothing wrong. Ye Qingghan obtained that girl's soul sacrifice, gaining the strength of a Monarch for a short period of time. Moreover …" If I'm not wrong, he also has a soul attack class fusion skill. If we get close to him, he has the ability … Killed any one of us in an instant.

"What!"

All the elders' expressions changed once again, as they quickly used all their strength to control the War Qi and flew up into the air. After flying to a height that they believed was absolutely safe, they all opened their eyes wide and stared at the black-clothed youth, not daring to believe. A fifteen-year-old youth was actually able to threaten them, and could even instantly kill them. However, Ye Rong, who was lying on the ground with his blood still cold, had no choice but to make them doubt him. Thus, for the sake of his small life, they had to stay far away from that youth.

There were only four people who did not move. Ye Jian felt that he could not move, regardless of whether it was his reputation or his hatred, he could not fly into the air. The Night Gun did not move as well. He felt that Ye Qinghan would not hurt him. Ye Tianqing and Ye Tianxing also did not move. They thought that the youth in the arena would be their family's future hope. They wished to see if they could save him.

Ye Qinghan also did not move, although he wanted to move, wanted to fight to the death, and destroy Ye Jian, but he really could not move. Even though the mysterious power that his sister had used to burn his soul was very strong, and even though it gave him the Monarch Stage Combat Power, allowing him the power to instantly kill Ye Rong. But... That mysterious power came and went as quickly as it came. It was as if the one attack that had killed Ye Rong instantly had been completely exhausted. At that moment, the War Qi on his body had all been used up, and if not for him holding on, he might have already fallen down weakly.

The reason why he did not move and did not fall was because he was still holding on. It was because of a secret sound transmission, and the sound transmission came from a person, the Elder of the White-bearded War Beast Hall, Ye Tianqing. The message was very simple — Tell him to hold on, he had already informed the back of the mountain.

Ye Tianqing stood there unmoving, his head lowered in silence, as if he had fallen asleep. Of course, he would definitely not be able to notify the back of the mountain himself. To be able to inform the people at the rear mountain, standing not far away, was a red figure that quietly peeked at them — — Ye Qingwu.

Ye Qingwu had actually arrived long ago and had been observing the place silently. However, Ye Jian had already strictly ordered that they could not come over, so she could only peek from afar. She saw something that she would never be able to forget in her life. That stubborn and arrogant figure, Ye Qingyu's sacred and holy aura, Ye Qinghan's two dazzling lights, and the shocking slash that she made to kill Ye Rong.

She had always admired Ye Dao. She believed that Ye Dao was the real man, so he sympathized and took care of Ye Qinghan. She was helping Ye Qinghan suppress the War Beast Academy, but who would have thought that in less than two months, the bashful youth's memory had already grown to such an extent.

She had always wanted to save Ye Qinghan, and had wanted to charge into the arena every few times. She knew that Ye Qinghan had killed Ye Qingxie, killed the Night Leopard, crippled Ye Qingkuang and now killed Ye Rong. That delicate and pretty youth might not be able to escape a calamity today. Even if the clan's Great Elder Ye Qingniu and her grandfather had come, things might not have changed. He sighed in his heart, felt pain, and felt inexplicable emotions.

Until she received a sound transmission from Elder Qing Tianqing. Tell her to call his grandfather at once, when he's in charge. She was wild with joy, and immediately shattered the Message Jade Token that her grandfather had personally given to her. At the same time, she ran towards the arena quickly, and said to herself while running: "Ye Qinghan, you must hold on, my grandfather will come soon, there will be a chance for this, hold on!"

Ye Qinghan also wanted to hold on, but... His left leg went limp as he slowly knelt down on one knee. His left hand hurriedly pressed against the ground to support his entire body, preventing himself from falling down. Although his head was still held high, the sadness in his eyes could not hide his weakness.

"Ye Jian, don't move!"

"Big brother, wait!"

Ye Tianqing's downcast eyes suddenly moved, and blossomed with a trace of light. He turned around and shouted at Ye Jian, who was beside him, and Night Gun immediately shouted.

It was only a golden greatsword, but before they could even call out, it had already left their bodies and with a whistling sound of wind, it flew towards Ye Qinghan who was still kneeling, and slashed down from the sky.

"Too late!"

Ye Jian laughed coldly, revealing his dense white teeth.