Fortune Chapter 1188

When Ye Han and the others arrived in the void around Mount Kunlun, they immediately discovered that the number of people who had come here had only reached more than a thousand, and there were people from the mixed underground world, as well as people from the ancient martial world, such as the Eight Trigrams Sect, the Emei School, the Form of Will Sect, and Wudang.

Of course, on the part of the state, several secret departments had also come, when the Qilian Mountain had long been occupied by a sea of people.

When Ye Han came to Mount Kunlun this time, he only brought along the top bra*s of Tian Long, these people were all experts whose strength had broken through to above the Realm of One Flower, the rest of them could not intervene in the face of such a super battle.

At this moment, in the sky shining with the blazing sun, the top bra*s of Tian Long, led by Ye Han, came in the air, and Ye Han, who was dressed in a Zhongshan suit with his long hair flying, immediately became the object of attention of the crowd in this world.

Having not appeared in China for more than a year, many people had seen Ye Han for the first time since he first left the country.

Compared to the youth of the past, he had experienced vicissitudes and appeared more mature, and the aura of his body gave off a mysterious aura as vast as an abyss, as if no one in this world could see through him.

Ye Han had come!

In an instant, all those gazes on Mount Qilian converged towards a void, and in their line of sight, the arrival of that group of people caused this heaven and earth to fall into a brief moment of silence.

“Sister Ye Light, that guy is here!” In a place on Mount Qilian where many Daoist nuns stood, Bei Gong Xian’er’s face was dripping with joy, her beautiful eyes staring unblinkingly at the youth who had come in the void with his long hair flying in the air.

Ye Qiao’s face also wore a look of joy, and there were even crystal tears left in that joyous gaze. When she thought back to that battle on Mount Qilian, she had originally held the idea of going to the Yellow Springs with Ye Han, no matter how difficult it was, she, as a sister, had to face any difficulties with her brother.

That time, after she returned to Mount Emei and heard the news that Ye Han had not died, but had only been forced out of the country, she wept with joy, and since then, she had been cultivating like crazy, improving her strength, waiting for the day when her brother would return, and this wait, more than a year had pa*sed, and now, the two of them, sister and brother, were finally reunited again in this place where they had been separated in the first place!

A gaze fell on Ye Han and the others, the battle a year ago was still fresh in their minds, that battle, Ye Han’s loss was quite miserable, that time the experts behind him were out in full force, under the crushing pressure of the Holy Land Kunlun, the combined efforts tried to save Ye Han, in order to save Ye Han, the madman died in battle, Ji Jiuchan was wasted, and Ji Yanhuang and the slovenly Daoist Xiao Qingshan also became Kunlun slaves!

And now, Ye Han was once again in this place where he had left with a deep blood feud, and this time, how would it end?

Under the attention of the crowd, Ye Han and the others landed on Mount Qilian, at this time, the God of War and Daoist Master Yu Xu had not yet arrived.

The moment Ye Han and the others descended on Mount Qilian, Ye Qing had swept towards Ye Han, the two siblings faced each other, Ye Han naturally took Ye Qing in his arms, feeling the trembling coming from his sister’s body, Ye Han patted her back; “Sister, this year, I have made you worry, when this time is over, come home with me, okay? ”

“Mm.” Ye Qing softly answered in Ye Han’s arms, once again feeling that familiar embrace, she only wanted to stay quiet for a little longer at the moment.

At this time, Bei Gong Xian’er also walked towards the two of them, a smile on its pretty face as it looked at Ye Han, seeing this, Ye Han stretched out his hand towards her and took the two of them into his arms together, not caring in the slightest about the gazes that fell on them from heaven and earth.

“Hehe, Ye Han, you brat has hooked the hearts of both of my Emei Mountain’s flowers, all of them!” At this moment, Master Wu I, the head of the Emei Sect, walked over with the disciples of the Emei Sect, and on the other two sides, Hua Qiu Zhen, the head of the Eight Trigrams Sect, and Liu Yue Ru, the head of the Form of Will Sect, each walked towards Ye Han and the others with their disciples.

In the ancient martial world, their three sects had the best relationship with Ye Han.

Ye Han let go of Ye Qiao and Bei Gong Xian’er, looked at the three Sect Leaders who walked up to him and smiled; “Three Sect Leaders, long time no see!”

“To think that more than a year has pa*sed since we first parted here!” Hua Qiu Zhen sighed with emotion and looked at Ye Han and asked; “Ye Han, are you sure now?”

Upon hearing this, Ye Han smiled; “Let’s listen to the heavens.”

At this time, while Ye Han and the three Sect Leaders were chatting freely, in the far void, four figures came side by side, seeing this, Ye Han’s gaze looked over, the people who came were Daoist Master Yu Xu, the Army God, and the Sword God who had disappeared for a long time had actually followed them, only, what made Ye Han’s brow furrow was that Little Qingcheng, the nun, had followed them to join in the fun.

The appearance of the four of them also instantly drew the attention of the crowd around this heaven and earth, then, the four of them landed in front of Ye Han and them, Little Qingcheng, this nee-san originally wanted to give Ye Han a big hug, but when she saw Ye Han’s darkened face, she instantly spat out her fragrant colour mischievously and hid behind Ye Light in a flash.

“Don’t you blame this girl, we met her half way here.” Sword God looked at Ye Han and laughed; “Back in the Western World, I fell for Huangfu Qitian’s path and was pitted by both him and the Pope together, if I hadn’t escaped with my life, I’m afraid I wouldn’t even be able to see you kid now, but luckily, it’s not too late to come to your aid.”

“Sword God, it’s good that you’re alright.”

Whirling around, several people all glanced at each other, the experts on their side, had all come together, and it was time to go up to Kunlun Mountain.

The Military God looked at Ye Han and said; “Ye Han, you lead, now we are all under you.”

At these words, Ye Han nodded and said nothing, he looked at the Kunlun Mountain hidden in the clouds, a shocking killing aura wildly surged out from his body, this killing aura was like a sword, it went straight to the clouds, as if it was going to pierce the sky.

Sensing this astonishing killing aura, the people in the four directions of heaven and earth looked startled, and at this moment, Ye Han had already left in the void, and his upright body, under the gaze of the crowd, went straight up to the top of Mount Kunlun.

It was about to begin!

Seeing this, an incomparably expectant gaze gazed at the top of Mount Kunlun, now that Ye Han had made his appearance, it was time for the Nine Nights Saint Sovereign to appear as well!

“Hmph, humble gnats, if you want to challenge a Saint Sovereign, go up to Kunlun Mountain first before you say anything.”

In an instant, a cold voice came down from the top of that mountain amidst the clouds, and then, amidst the sight of the crowd looking up, an illusionary hand formed into the sky, like a five-fingered mountain, slapped down fiercely towards Ye Han’s body in the void, as if to shake Ye Han to death in the void with one palm.