
Chapter 376: Son of Heaven
“What's going on?”
They felt two terrifying forces separating everyone. Everyone was confused and confused by the weapon in their hands.
“What happened?”
Everyone is dumbfounded. They looked up and saw a huge shot on both sides flying from the sky and back to their team.
“Sister, what are you doing? We are in a fierce battle here. I almost twisted the head of a disgusting thing in front of me just now.” Qi Wuhui said sadly upon seeing Ye Qiu return. He was just worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger.
People from other Holy Lands also surrounded him. They all knew very well that the people who could represent both sides on this battlefield were Ye Qiu and the Nether Clan Master.
Because their strength was enough to overturn the entire battlefield.
Everyone looked at Ye Qiu in confusion. Some people may not know how this battle began. They all look up.
Ye Qiu calmly looked at them and did not say anything. He then turned around to inspect some descendants of the King's descendants who were seriously injured.
Their injuries were very complicated, and they were almost on the verge of death. Since the battle began, hundreds of geniuses had died. At least thousands of people were seriously injured. It could be said to be very cruel. If this continued, the Great Desolate might be cut off.
This is definitely not a joke. The providences that the Eight Devastations had accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years had been exchanged for such a golden age. If they were to be crippled just like that, who knew how many years it would take for them to recover?
Of course, the situation here was tragic, and the other party wasn't much better.
The Nether Clan's army suffered heavy casualties. Various commanders were killed or wounded.
The Nether Clan Master's heart ached.
With a raise of his hand, a force entered the body of a descendant from the Monarch bloodline, eventually reducing his injuries. Ye Qiu took out thousands of Connate Great Recovery Pills and gave them to them.
Then, he said, “Eat and rest in place. There is still a tough battle ahead.”
Everyone is grateful. They looked at Ye Qiu respectfully and said, “Thank you, Senior.”
They did not expect Ye Qiu to give them pills. Maybe it's because they're in the same world. When faced with an enemy from the outside, the various Holy Lands mysteriously charged forward, looking extremely united.
Ye Qiu slowly stood up and watched the battle within a distance of several kilometers. With this Connate Great Recovery Pill, the injured could finally sustain their lives.
Turning around, Ye Qiu examined Meng Tianzheng's wound. As he fought before, a commander of the Nether Clan had pierced his body with a blood spear. Many ferocious auras gathered on his body. Fortunately, his body was quite strong and he survived.
After giving him the Connate Extreme Spirit Pill, Ye Qiu said, “Everything, if this battle continues, both sides are destined to suffer.
“You don't want the genius disciple you spent so much effort on just dying, right?”
Everyone nodded in silence and agreed with Ye Qiu.
Soon after, Ye Qiu continued, “To make sure that our bloodline remains, I held a fair fight with that demon. With the altar as the arena, both sides would dispatch ten people and start a fair fight of ten against ten.
“If we win, the Nether Clan will leave the Heavenly Palace and return to the forbidden area. They could not invade the kingdom for a hundred years. If we lose, we will leave the Heavenly Palace and not take another step into it.”
Seeing everyone's expressions, Ye Qiu explained in detail the arena battle he had just fought with the Nether Clan Master.
After saying that, Ye Qiu said, “What do you think?”
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone thought hard. It would be best if they could start a fair battle and greatly reduce the casualties. It would be fine if they won, but if they lost, the treasures on the ground would be theirs.
The Martial Monarch experts of the older generation pondered for a moment. A burly middle-aged man said, “I agree! My Great Desolate World was filled with extraordinary people and geniuses. How can we lose to the dregs living in this dark corner?
“Ya it's right.”
As soon as these words were spoken, he immediately got a response. The other Martial King continued, “Isn't it just a small Nether Clan? Let's deal with him.”
Ye Qiu smiled in relief when he saw their boiling blood, but he still dealt a punch.
“This battle is a battle between young people. Both sides would send out ten geniuses. It's a fair fight and has nothing to do with you.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the scene became silent. It turned out that this stage belonged to young people and had nothing to do with them. It's too much. So what if he's old? This is discrimination.
When Ye Qiu said this, all the young people present instantly became excited. They had just fought so sadly. They were completely besieged, and the more they fought, the more furious they became. Now that there was a chance to make a fair fight, they had already started rubbing both palms together, preparing to smash the other party's head.
“Hmph ... I'll do it.”
A young man in luxurious clothes with outstanding looks came out domineering. He held the cauldron in his hand and gave off a dignified aura.
Just like his personality, he was extremely cold and domineering.
“Senior, Xiao Hanyi asks to fight.”
Xiao Hanyi's tone was firm and filled with fighting spirit.
Ye Qiu looked at him in satisfaction and asked an old man beside him, “Where did this man come from?”
The old man stroked his beard and said with relief, “Haha, this person is the direct son of the Xiao Clan in the Northern Region. He was a descendant of the King lineage and was born a Paragon.
“He entered the land of the Eternal Ancient Trial three times and broke the record of the youngest King Rank in history.
“The Son of Heaven is undoubtedly the chosen one.”
“What!”
Ye Qiu's heart trembled upon hearing this. He did not expect this child to have such a strong background. He was not a genius on this battlefield, but someone who came later.
Just now, Ye Qiu seemed to have realized that his appearance on the battlefield was amazing. He was very satisfied with his aura. He hurriedly measured it. His cultivation had reached the peak of the King Rank realm.
It could be said that among his peers, he had an absolute advantage.
“Excellent, outstanding. A twenty-year-old King Rank expert was unprecedented. ” Ye Qiu could only praise in his heart. It is fitting that others often say that heaven rewards them.
Comparison is disgusting.
Back then, when he was twenty years old, he was still a salted fish in the Purple Cloud Peak. Back then, his master had just left and he did not even know the basics of Qi Mastery. He studied and fumbled.
Sigh .. Look at him. He was born a Paragon and became a King Ranker at the age of twenty. Damn, there's no way to compare.
She was embarrassed, too embarrassed.
The most frightening thing was his title. Sky Child? Dear God, only those with a strong destiny would dare to bear this title.
“You were!”
Ye Qiu did not hesitate anymore. He directly slapped the table and locked onto Xiao Hanyi. He chose the first person. Next, he had to choose another nine.