God-level Perspective: Chapter 2880 You are not eligible!
Chapter 2880 You are not qualified!
Chapter 3160 You are not qualified!
Among the soul clan, Ye Han was standing in front of the spiritual seat in the main hall with Bai Ling, his eyes were still bursting with anger, but deep in those blood-red eyes, there was also a hint of anger. Wisps of sadness spread.
The scenes he once experienced flashed through his mind at this moment.
Ye Han still remembers that sentence; when you and my brothers join forces, why should the world be afraid?
But at this moment, there is a yin and yang between them!
For a long time, no matter how powerful he became, how high his status became, the young man who used to treat him like a brother, always regarded Ye Han as someone who should be protected by him, even if Ye Han's strength Stronger than him, this belief is also firm in his mind!
Once Ye Han is in need, his sword will always be unsheathed for him!
However, when they parted in the realm of the gods, it became a parting forever between them. After returning from the **** world, they never even saw their last face!
"Brother, I, Ye Han, deserve no one in my life, but only you!"
Ye Han felt a little pain in his heart. If he could, if he didn't go to the **** world so quickly, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't happen. If he could, Ye Shendian would send troops to help the human race earlier, and Li Zhengdao might still be alive, if he could...
Ye Han has infinite regret in his heart, but there is no regret medicine to sell in this world.
Looking at the young man who was standing in front of the spiritual position, with an aura of sadness spreading on his body, everyone sighed in their hearts. Li Zhengdao died in battle. As a sworn brother who was closer than his own brother, everyone knew that Ye Han must have a bad heart. .
From the opponent alone, he entered the spineless land, and in a fit of rage, he slaughtered an army of 300,000 demons. Among the millions of troops, he killed the five fifth and ninth-order demon emperors in a row, and even took the head of the eight-night demon emperor.
Here, you can see how strong the anger in his heart is. Only when the pain is deep, can the anger be so terrible.
"Third brother..." Zhan Wushuang opened his mouth and looked at Ye Han at the moment, but he didn't know what to say.
"I won't let the eldest brother die like this!" Ye Han's voice was hoarse, even Ji Kuangren could be resurrected, so what about Li Zhengdao?
Although the road of reincarnation has been reversed, the undead cannot enter the **** world and are reincarnated.
However, the king of the ten halls of the **** world, they will definitely find a way, even if Li Zhengdao is already gone, Ye Han will find an opportunity to change his life!
"Third brother, Zhengdao can get to know you two in this life, and he has no regrets and no regrets. He died as a martyr for the future of the human race. He died well, but people can't be resurrected from the dead. What?" The reincarnation daughter smiled miserably, the smile on that beautiful face was very desolate!
However, Li Zhengdao died in battle, can she really see it?
Of course not, but what if you can’t see it right now? Can the dead be brought back to life?
"Ye Xiaozi, for the sake of the righteous way, you have slaughtered 300,000 troops of the demon race, and even cut off the head of the eight-night demon emperor among a million troops. You have been martyred for the future of the human race, everything is over, you should let it go!" Li Cangmang, the head of the soul clan, sighed in his heart, and there was an unresolved sadness on his face.
"Hehe, martyrdom for the human race..." Ye Han smiled desolately, he slowly raised his head, his eyes were red; "Brother, in this life, Ye Han is not as good as you!"
Martyrdom for the human race, even if Ye Han is concerned about the safety of the human race, if the day the human race really perishes, Ye Han will definitely not be able to do this.
Only Li Zhengdao, who was born with a sword, cultivated with a sword, and died with a sword, has such a righteous heart!
Everyone is silent. Although everyone here is fighting for the human race, but for the human race, they are martyred and let go of life and death. Who can really do such a righteous act?
Even Ye Han thinks he can't do it!
"Patriarch, the Cang Clan is here!"
Outside the main hall, the strong man of the soul clan walked into the main hall with a cold expression.
When Li Cangmang, the patriarch of the Soul Clan, heard this, a coldness flashed in his eyes. Ye Han, who heard this, did the same. There was an endless coldness in his indifferent eyes. The Cang Clan, that woman also came. Yet?
"Cangtian Burial, how dare that woman come to the Soul Clan?" Zhan Wushuang was surging with arrogance. When Li Zhengdao died in battle, he fought with Cangtian Burial once.
"Cangmang, the visitor is a guest!" At this moment, a voice entered Li Cangmang's mind, it was Li Shengyu, the Cang clan came to the soul clan, and he naturally knew it before anyone else.
Hearing this, Li Cangman waved his hand indifferently and said, "Let them come in."
The next moment, under the gazes of everyone in the main hall, the people of the Cang clan have slowly walked in, and the leader is suddenly Cangtian Burial!
Cangtian Burial is still the same as it used to be, dressed in white strong clothes, women disguised as men, with heroic spirit between the brows, showing endless domineering air.
And behind Cang Tian's burial, is the genius of the ten emperors of the Cang Clan!
This group of people filed in and went straight to the mourning hall in the main hall.
Seeing this, the clansmen of the Soul Clan are all indifferent. For the Cang Clan, or the Cangtian Burial, no one in the Soul Clan does not hate it. When faced with the invasion of the gods and demons, if it wasn't for the Cangtian Tomb who refused to help the four guardians Race, wanting to force Ye Shendian to send troops with the survival of the four guardian races, how could Li Zhengdao go to the western battlefield of Tianxuanyu? How can you die?
Qin Clan, Zhen Clan, Zhan Clan, Yi Clan, Linghu Clan and other powerhouses did not open their mouths, but they were calm. Although they all knew that Soul Clan did not welcome Cang Clan to come, but now the human clan united front, the gods and demons The crisis brought about has not dissipated, even if the Soul Clan and the Cang Clan have personal grudges, it is not appropriate for them to fall out for the time being.
Cang Tianfu stood in the center of the main hall, facing the mourning hall, and looked indifferently at the man in front of the spiritual seat who had his back turned to her, then she looked at Li Cangmang, the head of the soul clan, and said, "Soul clan, may I give you a stick of incense and a piece of white silk. ?"
Hearing the words, Li Cangmang spoke coldly and said, "Give the incense burner, and put on the white silk!"
"Wait!"
Mu Ran, a cold voice came from the mouth of the young man in front of the spiritual position who turned his back to everyone, causing all the eyes in the hall to look at him.
Under this kind of gaze, Ye Han turned around with an icy face, those red eyes, carrying infinite suffocation, stared at this peerless woman in front of him; If he dies, in the world of the human race, anyone in the world is qualified to offer incense to him and wear white silk, but you are not qualified to be buried in the sky!"
After speaking, under all the shocking gazes in the main hall, a figure that caught everyone off guard suddenly moved!
Then, with a pop, a loud slap was passed into everyone's ears.
The next moment, Cang Tianfu's body flew out of the main hall, and a mouthful of blood flew out of her mouth!
Seeing this, the people in the main hall were extremely shocked.
"Boy surnamed Ye, move her, do you want to court death?" In the twilight, a terrifying voice was also transmitted from the top of the sky above the soul clan!
(end of this chapter)