The mountain in front of me is straight into the clouds, and when you look at it, you can’t even see the top of Kunlun Mountain, because it is covered by clouds.
“This is Kunlun Mountain, it really is a blessed place to cultivate one’s body and soul!” Ye Han thought to himself, “Kunlun Mountain, known as the number one divine mountain in China, the mountain of all ancestors, is also the ancestor of the world’s dragon veins, an extremely sacred place, moreover, using the Yin Yang Dharma Eye, Ye Han could also see that the surrounding mountains had hidden dragon veins rising, all of which were centred on Kunlun Mountain, forming a scene of a group of dragons worshipping each other!
“D*mn, how high must this mountain be? People with weak cultivation levels are only afraid that they won’t even be able to get up this mountain.” Lin Qi secretly staggered as he said.
Upon hearing this, Madman laughed; “Kid, you’ll know if you get the chance to go up there and take a look.”
“Hey, hey, there’s really this idea, one day, Master Seven I’m going to trample all those powerful guys up there under my feet.”
Leng Wufei also said at this time; “I heard that the Martial Competition will be hosted by people from the Holy Land Kunlun, those guys will only give us special preferential treatment if we people show up.”
Ye Han said; “Moreover, those big sects in the ancient martial world will only be afraid that they won’t stop, of course, the most important thing is the Holy Land Kunlun, since this Martial Competition is hosted by them, I hope they can behave decently.”
“Let’s go, first the mountain.” Madman said; “As the face of the whole world, I don’t think the people of Sacred Land Kunlun will mess around yet.”
Although Qilian Mountain was not as tall and majestic as Kunlun Mountain, it was not an ordinary mountain peak either. The road to the top of Qilian Mountain was a stone staircase that stretched towards the top of the mountain peak, which curved and stretched as the mountain peak went, and on this road, there were some cultivators who were moving towards the top of the mountain peak, most of these people were from the underground world, or were scattered cultivators without sects. father and son, these people would all greet each other in a friendly manner.
At Ye Han’s speed, not much time had pa*sed before they arrived at the top of Mount Qilian.
The top of Qilian Mountain was very flat and wide, it was as if it had been cut flat by a sword, which was a miraculous work of art, but around the top of this flat mountain, a total of eight stone pillars towered up, and on top of these pillars, profound runes were carved, and in the middle of the mountain, there was an ancient ring.
It is not known how many years this ring has existed! It has withstood the winds and rains of the years, but there is no sign of decay.
At this moment, on the four sides of this mountain top, cultivators from the four corners of China had gathered, each with their own camp, sitting cross-legged on the ground, waiting for the Martial Competition to begin.
At this time, Ye Han and his group strolled up from those stone steps and appeared on top of this mountain.
Suddenly, with the appearance of Ye Han and his group, many gazes fell on them around this mountain top. Here, Ye Han’s identity was too sensitive, and although the Ancient Martial World had already been destroyed by him with the four major sects, the three sects, Shaomou Mountain, Wuyue Sword Sect and Baji Sect, hated him to the bone.
Therefore, at this moment, a killing intent was also released from these three great sects, enveloping Ye Han towards their location.
However, Ye Han ignored these murderous gazes and sat down in an open place on the top of the mountain.
On the top of this mountain, there were three camps for the time being. On the Ancient Martial World side, only the people from the Shaomuro Mountain, the Wuyue Sword School and the Eight Extremes Sect had arrived, while the rest of the sects were still on their way.
The rest of the sects were still on their way. The people from these three sects were wearing the same trousers at the moment, so they were all sitting cross-legged in the same position.
In the other direction, there were scattered practitioners from no sects, and there were not a few people from both camps, instead, Ye Han and his camp had the least number of people and attracted the most attention.
“Hmph, the Martial Competition, this is an important event for my Chinese righteousness, how can we let some evil demons stir things up here.” At this moment, only an icy voice came out from the mouth of one person from the Five Yue Sword Sect, causing the gazes of the people on top of this mountain to look towards him.
And this person, the Vice Sect Master of the Five Yue Sword Sect, Luo Xie, the Five Yue Sword Master.
Hearing these words, the people from the casual cultivator camp glanced at each other, the evil devil, to whom these words referred, the people here knew very well in their hearts that these words, were clearly aimed at Ye Han and the others.
However, even though they knew that the words were directed at them, Ye Han and the others pretended not to hear them, squinting their eyes as they rested their eyes.
Seeing this, the Eight Extremes Sect’s Sect Master, Gu Lie, sneered and said; “Ye Han, do you think that this is a place where you, a devil, should come?”
Upon hearing this, Ye Han gave Gu Lie a faint look and said; “Do I need you to teach me whether I should come or not? If you are not convinced, I don’t mind teaching you a few moves before the Martial Competition has started, just to see if you have the guts to do so?”
“You ……” With these words, Gu Lie’s face turned red with anger directly, and an intimidating murderous intent burst out from those cold eyes to stare at Ye Han.
Ye coldly laughed; “Since you don’t dare, shut your mouth, I don’t have the time to fight with you.”
“Amitabha Buddha, Master Ye, old ca*sock also thinks that you have come to the wrong place, under the Kunlun Mountain, is the place where the vast and righteous energy of heaven and earth converge, how can this place accommodate evil demons to run wild, please leave quickly, if Master Ye is itching to do so, old ca*sock can accompany you.” At this moment, I saw the white-browed holy monk of Shaomou Mountain speak calmly.
Seeing this white-browed holy monk with that fake compa*sionate look, Ye Han laughed coldly in his heart and said; “Old baldy, just say it straight if you hate me in your heart, there is no need to pretend to be so hypocritical, don’t you think this is hard? As for the evil demons, I guess when compared to what you all do in secret, you are not much better than me, the evil demon, are you?”
Lin Qi laughed disdainfully and said; “A bunch of hypocrites, if it weren’t for this Martial Competition about to start, it’s hard to say whether you would still be sitting here today pretending to be noble.”
“It seems that the demise of several great sects has not made some people recognise reality.” Ye coldly laughed and said; “Since there are people who are stubbornly obstinate, then it seems that I must use some iron-blooded methods, Lin Qi, remember my words, when you come across some people you don’t like later, there is no need to show mercy, kill without amnesty!”
Kill without amnesty, these three words were spoken with incomparable coldness, as Ye Han said these words, everyone could feel a coldness like freezing heaven and earth spreading out above this mountain top.
