Both the Qin and the Array Clans exist in the Heavenly Hub Domain, and in the Heavenly Hub Domain these two races are considered to be the dominant ones, with many powerful people and geniuses within their clans, but the Qin and Array Clans are not the Twelve Ancient Clans, which are powerful races inherited from ten thousand years ago.
The Qin and Array tribes have existed in the Heavenly Hub Domain for far less than ten thousand years.
However, the powers that could become races had all seen the emergence of Heavenly Emperor powerhouses in their history, and the descendants of their clansmen all carried the Heavenly Emperor bloodline, a bloodline that was no longer comparable to a mortal’s body, and that was why these powers could become races.
In the history of both the Qin and Formation races, there had been Heavenly Emperor powerhouses, and that was why Qin Wudao had the Heavenly Emperor bloodline in his body. At the first sight of Qin Wudao, the Vermilion Bird had seen that Qin Wudao was carrying the Heavenly Emperor bloodline.
However, at that time, Ye Han was still in the dark about this world and had no idea what this Heavenly Emperor bloodline represented.
Qin Wudao was carrying the Heavenly Emperor bloodline, and he was also the eldest son of the Qin Clan, with a demonic talent. If there was no change at that time, his future would have been to take over the entire Qin Clan and take a high position.
A week later, following the directions indicated on the map, Ye Han and the others had arrived at the Qin Clan’s sphere of influence.
The Qin Clan was located in the eastern part of the Heavenly Hub Domain, and in this direction, several top forces such as the Qin Clan, the Formation Clan, the Luo Sheng Clan, and the Sword Saint Mountain coexisted, but of course, under them, there were hundreds and thousands of large and small forces.
As for what kind of strong people were among those top forces, it was no longer for Ye Han to guess.
“Further ahead is the Qin Clan, Ye Han, should we prepare?”
Above a void, four figures travelled like a swift wind, and Dao Tong’s words were pa*sed down above that void.
Upon hearing this, Ye Han said; “No, if Teacher really suffers danger, facing the Qin Clan, it is useless for us to make any preparations, everything will wait until we reach the Qin Clan.”
Right now, Ye Han and the others were not much further away from the Qin Clan, within the Qin Clan’s sphere of influence, there were many cultivators and it was extremely lively and prosperous.
However, in the Qin Clan’s compound, an extremely cruel picture was being played out.
The reason why it is called a holy mountain is that the mountain where the Qin Clan is located is the head of the Dragon Vein, and the whole mountain gives the impression of soaring to the sky.
Around the summit of the Qin Clan’s sacred mountain, there are three other peaks, which are connected by iron ropes, and beneath which is a ten-thousand-foot abyss, giving people an extremely dazzling feeling when they look down from above.
These peaks are connected, and this place is a forbidden domain, heavily guarded. Anyone who wants to go to the Qin Clan can only walk across the iron rope bridge that connects these three peaks and enter the top of the Qin Clan’s Sacred Mountain.
At this moment, on top of the second mountain peak, terrifying poisonous insects were spread all over the mountain peak, and at the bottom of that peak, there was a constant stream of poisonous insects moving up the mountain wall, densely occupying all parts of the mountain peak, looking exceptionally terrifying.
Each one of these insects was the size of a fist, with a black body and the appearance of a scorpion, these were bloodthirsty poisonous scorpions.
At this time, on top of the mountain peak covered with bloodthirsty scorpions, a man’s body was already covered with wounds, and a glance at them was shocking.
The man’s eyes were clear in their turbidity, and despite his severe injuries, his gaze shone brightly, and his upright body was like a mountain that would not fall, lonely and indifferent.
The poison of the Bloodthirsty Scorpion had invaded his internal organs and his body was much thinner than before. The bloodthirsty scorpion beneath his feet would devour his life!
Qin Wudao’s clothes were torn and tattered, and the blood stains had dried up and congealed into clots.
The man he was now had long since lost the calm, unperturbed aura of the past.
The bloodthirsty scorpions, having caught the scent of blood, were all frantically surging towards Qin Wudao’s position, and the layers of bloodthirsty scorpions that surrounded Qin Wudao were like small mountains.
However, the speed at which he wielded his sword was very slow, not much faster than an ordinary person, because at this moment, Qin Wudao’s cultivation was completely imprisoned, and his body was only a bit more agile than an ordinary person, so with such strength, how could he fight against these hundreds of thousands of bloodthirsty scorpions.
Not far away in the void, there were cultivators watching, since Qin Wudao returned here half a year ago and broke through these three levels, almost every day there would be cultivators converging around the Qin clan.
“With the power of an ordinary person, trying to break through these three levels is more difficult than climbing the sky, Qin Wudao has been trying for half a year, yet he has never entered the third level.”
“The first level, the Mountain of Daggers and Fire, and the second level, the Bloodthirsty Worm, are both incomparably difficult, and Qin Wudao has probably tried thousands of times in these six months, even if he breaks into the third level, the Soul Extermination Formation, he must be running out of gas, and will definitely die in the Soul Extermination Formation by then.”
In the surrounding world, there were murmurs, and all eyes were staring at the middle-aged man on top of the mountain peak, who was surrounded by many terrifying bloodthirsty scorpions, as miserable as this was the first time in his life that Qin Wudao had tried it.
It was too difficult for Qin Wudao to break through the hundreds of thousands of bloodthirsty insects with his mortal body, and the terrifying poisonous insects that were piled up like small mountains on his path were too much for him to kill and get rid of ……
At this moment, under the gaze of the cultivators in the distant void, Qin Wudao’s upright body gradually bent down, holding his sword and half-kneeling on top of the mountain, a flash of exhaustion in those stern, sword-like eyes, he was too tired and just wanted to fall into a deep sleep …… but, he couldn’t!
The bloodthirsty insects around him are coming towards his position, wanting to devour all his flesh and blood.
At this time, in the mountain peak not far from the Qin Clan, Ye Han and the others had already arrived, and from a long distance away, Ye Han could already see that tired figure half-kneeling on top of the mountain!
It was the first time that Ye Han had seen such a miserable Qin Wudao, and it was hard for him to imagine what Qin Wudao had gone through in the past six months!
“Emperor Master!”
The eyes of both Dao Tong and Xiao Yuan Gang stared, in their memories, the Imperial Master Qin Wudao had always had a dusty temperament and stood on high. He had a wise eye that saw into the world and was not surprised by humiliation. When had Imperial Master Qin Wudao become so miserable?
“Teacher ……”
At this moment, looking at that tired figure about to fall, Ye Han’s eyes had an amazing anger and killing intent bursting out crazily, that killing intent seemed to be about to drown this heaven and earth.
“Humph, little poisonous insect, dare to hurt my division, exterminate!”
In an instant, as the astonishing killing intent spread, a splash of supreme sword light blossomed out from Ye Han’s body, carrying a crazy killing intent, and shot towards the bloodthirsty insects that were all over the mountain top.
This sudden change caused the people around him not to react before the figure and the sword light arrived in front of them.
Boom!
Immediately, a terrifying light shield suddenly emerged around that mountain peak, and Ye Han’s sword blasted against it, causing a terrifying recoil, causing Ye Han to spit out blood and fly backwards.
“Hmph, what kind of person dares to be reckless in my Qin Clan?”
In an instant, a terrifying voice came from the top of that holy mountain, and then a powerful figure appeared, looking indifferently at the surrounding heaven and earth, with a pair of eyes that carried an unbeatable nobility and arrogance!
