Fortune Chapter 939

This great battle lasted for most of the day!

The headquarters of the group of heroes was a bloodbath, the Nalan family had gathered over eight hundred experts this time, together with those from Ye Han’s side, the number of people reached more than a thousand, in the end, naturally, the people on the Nalan family’s side suffered heavy casualties, and less than two hundred people were able to escape.

However, none of the top experts of the Nalan family escaped, except for Huangfu Qitian who used the magic of the strange sect to escape. As for Nalan Qianye, after the Military God had decimated the four divine punishment elders who came here, Ji Yanhuang joined forces with him, and with the combined strength of the two, even Nalan Qianye was no match, although he was not decimated, but had been taken away and imprisoned by the Military God.

For such powerful ancient martial artists, the state naturally had a place to imprison them, a place just like the Black Prison on Shao Muro Mountain.

Nalan Yaoguang died at the hands of Little Qingcheng, originally Nalan Yaoguang wanted to take advantage of the chaos to kill Ye Han, but was killed by Little Qingcheng’s palm, even if Nalan Yaoguang was one of the Five Greatest Geniuses, he could not stop the terrifying Little Qingcheng.

Even if Nalan Xinyun and Nalan Mo Bei were one of the Five Greatest Geniuses, they could not stop Little Qingcheng. Naturally, they both died in battle, and not many people from the Ancient Martial World who came to Yanjing City were able to escape.

Of course, the most worthy of mention was the battle between Yan Qingyun and Ji Madman. Twenty years after the city, Yan Qingyun’s strength had been able to match Ji Madman’s. In order to defeat Yan Qingyun, Ji Madman was also seriously injured, but Yan Qingyun’s end was miserable, having his dantian ruined by Ji Madman. If not for the fact that he was Yan Lingjiao’s father, Ji Madman would not have let Yan Qingyun live.

Inside the Yan family compound, Ye Han checked Yan Lingjiao’s body inside the room and made sure that the other party was fine before he walked out of the room, leaving Su Yuqin and the others to take care of Yan Lingjiao inside the room.

In the living room of the Yan family compound, apart from Ji Madman who was recuperating from his injuries, those involved in this great battle were currently gathered in the living room, accompanied by the three Yan Jianguo brothers, none of the Yan family juniors were present, and for this kind of participation, the junior generation, apart from Ye Han who was qualified to be beside them, no one else could even think of standing aside.

The Zhang and Yan families also survived this storm, and those who came to attack the two families were all beaten back.

“Brother ……”

Seeing Ye Han walking, is bored little Qingcheng immediately an arrow step into Ye Han’s arms, the whole body fell on his body, no lady image at all, look at the sword god laughing asked Tian can only black face, although this girl is only eleven or twelve years old, but because of the fusion of the black dragon’s power into the body, has prompted her all aspects of function is not twelve years old little girl can compare, now is a big She was now a big girl.

Ye Han was also quite embarra*sed, this girl had fused the power of the Black Dragon and was already developing like a 17 or 18 year old girl in all aspects, and she was also so tall, so it was really a bit inappropriate to pester him like this.

But for the embarra*sment on Ye Han’s face, the girl pretended not to see it, and deliberately rubbed against him, as if to say that she was no longer a little girl.

Looking at that girl inside the courtyard clinging to Ye Han so much, Ji Yanhuang and Ji Jiuchian were naturally happy to see it, if the Ji family could have such a powerful grandson-in-law in the future, it was something that they could not ask for.

“Qingcheng, come down first, brother has something to talk about, I’ll find you to play when we’re done, okay?” There was no other way, Ye Han could only coax this girl to be happy first like a little girl.

“Okay, I’ll go see the little tiger first, brother, you can’t go back on your word.” After saying that, this girl happily skipped away with her steps.

Ye Han breathed a sigh of relief and walked inside the hall and said; “This girl is like taking hormones, she has surprisingly grown so tall after not seeing her for a while, old man, the power of the black dragon will not cause that girl to have any after-effects, right?”

When the scruffy old Taoist heard that, he immediately scolded; “You B*****d boy doubted my ability, didn’t you? Even if something happens to your brat, I won’t let anything happen to that precious disciple of mine.”

“Hahahahaha, Master Xiao, I think it won’t be long before this precious disciple of yours will become the precious daughter-in-law of my Ji family.” Ji Jiuchian laughed out loud a few times, causing the black-faced smiling Man Tian to say; “Ji Jiuchian, everyone in your Ji family is more flirtatious than the other, I can’t agree to this.”

At this, Ji Jiuchian laughed and said; “Xiaowen Tian, there is no need for you to agree to this matter, because you can’t control that girl.”

This was indeed true, although Little Qingcheng had recognized Xiaowen Tian as her father, her heart was still towards Ye Han, and the words of Xiaowen Tian, her father, might not be as effective as Ye Han’s words.

Ji Jiuqian said, Ye Han naturally will not pick up the straw, he said; “Right now Nalan Qianye is imprisoned by the state, Nalan Yaoguang three brothers died in battle, Nalan Miantian also died, the Nalan family has been considered to be removed from China, but although the Nalan family is resolved, the Holy Land Kunlun this behemoth will only see us as a thorn in the side, we and the Holy Land Kunlun only fear that between us and the Holy Land Kunlun will eventually have to go on the opposite side. ”

The scruffy old Taoist took a sip of wine and said; “You can’t escape this kind of thing, right now the Three Stars of Broken Army, Seven Killings and Greed have all converged around you, if you, a person of the Purple Violet Destiny, don’t go to the top, you will only go to hell, there is no other choice.”

Ji Yan Huang laughed; “Brother Xiao is right, moreover, Holy Land Kunlun will not allow a force to exist in the land of China that can compete with them, if we people were just a scattered group of people, perhaps Holy Land Kunlun would not be afraid of us, the key is that we people are now standing in the same boat, if this goes on, Holy Land Kunlun’s supreme ruling position in China will be directly threatened.”

“If we deal with Sacred Land Kunlun, count me in as the one who smiles and asks for the sky.” Thinking of that towering existence, Smiling Question Heaven’s face was cold and piercing as he said; “But if you want to go against Sacred Land Kunlun, it is best to avoid it until you have great strength, if I could have held back for a while back then, I wouldn’t have been imprisoned in Black Prison for so many years.”

The scruffy old dao looked at Ye Han and said once again; “If Holy Land Kunlun wants to strike at us, none of us here have any hope of winning, the only one who has hope is you kid, if your strength can reach that step of the Nine Nights Sage, what fear does Holy Land Kunlun have.”

Upon hearing this, Ye Han asked curiously; “What step has the Nine Nights Saint Sovereign’s strength actually reached?”

At that, no one here could give Ye Han a concrete answer, because no one had ever fought against the Nine Nights Saint Sovereign, that was an existence that belonged to legend!

“In short, more powerful than any of us here, the Nine Nights Sage is still an existence you need to look up to now, history records that this man is a heavenly wonder, few people in the past and present can match him, he, can no longer be measured in human terms!” Ji Yanhuang said; “But when the Martial Competition begins on the 9th of September, people from the Holy Land Kunlun should appear, and then you will be able to come into contact with these god-like people!”

“The Martial Competition on the ninth day of the ninth month.” Ye Han’s eyes narrowed, this competition, he had heard about it in the mouth of Master Emotionless at first, and it was not far from that time right now.