Ye QingHan and others returned to Hanmen village and watched a group of practitioners kneeling outside the village. The hunter was shocked. This is a famous strongman thousands of miles away, or a fierce bandit, a bandit of Liuyun stronghold. Several strongmen of Tiejia village are famous strongmen. At the moment, they all knelt here and even their clothes were stripped.
Ye QingHan didn''t even think about it. He knew it must have been done by Ye Huang. They were bored. It was normal for them to vent their anger when they met some bandits.
"Master, these people can''t offend, otherwise they will retaliate and our cold Gate Village will be over!" said Yang Zhan in horror.
"It doesn''t matter. Go back to the village. When I leave, I will pull out the forces behind them." ye QingHan said indifferently.
Yang Zhan looked at several lower gods kneeling on the ground and worshipped them. He couldn''t help but feel a chill.
"Yang Zhan! You... Are so brave... The second leader knows... He will kill you all over the village!" one of the strongest accomplishments led by Yang Zhan almost reached the middle God worship. At the moment, he looked at Yang Zhan and the villagers of Hanmen village with resentment. He didn''t dare to spread his anger on Ye Huang and others, but dared to threaten Hanmen village.
Hum!
Ye QingHan groaned, launched a soul attack, and quietly destroyed the man''s soul. He saw that the head was tilted and couldn''t stand up.
The remaining dozens of people no longer dare to threaten Yang Zhan.
Ye QingHan looked at the hunter and was terrified. He didn''t dare to offend the so-called Liuyun stronghold. He knew that Liuyun stronghold would never die and couldn''t even celebrate the new year. He frowned and raised a fierce bandit with good cultivation. His divine sense forcibly broke into his sea of knowledge, plundered his memory, found out the location of Liuyun stronghold, and said, "go back to the village first, and I''ll be back soon."
Before Yang Zhan and others reacted, ye QingHan killed these people with a knife, turned and left.
Three thousand miles away, covered with snow, mountains stand tall and upright.
This is the lair of Liuyun stronghold. There are hundreds of experts in Liuyun stronghold, ranging from the supreme god Da Quan to ordinary minions. They control thousands of miles of territory, enslave the villagers, collect resources for them, and pay protection fees and taxes every year.
The will of Liuyun stronghold is the will of the villagers thousands of miles around. The villagers can''t unite, so they can only be bullied. Liuyun stronghold has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, but no one can shake their position so far,
Naturally, there are people behind Liuyun stronghold, otherwise it would have been swallowed up by other bandits.
With countless villagers to enslave, the people of Liuyun stronghold can get a lot of cultivation resources almost without going out of the mountain. Even if it''s winter, they don''t have to worry about winter food. It''s new year''s day and they are singing and dancing.
Han Yue, the second leader of the family, is a middle-aged man. He is a high-level deity, second only to the leader of Liuyun stronghold. His beard covers more than half of his face. At the moment, he hugs several young women and wears simple clothes. He should be a village girl forcibly abducted.
"My old five took people to Hanmen village a few days ago. Why haven''t they come back yet? Have you sent someone to check?" Han Yue''s rough voice sounded and glared at his Highness''s spies.
"The second leader, we are sending someone to check. There will be no accident to the fifth master in that small place of Hanmen village. It is estimated that he is playing in which village. He may come back tomorrow. You don''t have to worry." the two spies said quickly.
"Well, after finding them, let him bring me some female practitioners with good cultivation and go down." Han Yue waved to the spy to step back, so he hugged several women and swam dishonestly.
The women were all village girls. They were pale and screamed constantly, but Han Yue slapped them in the face.
"If you don''t cooperate again, labor and capital will destroy your whole village!" Han Yue sternly threatened.
Several women immediately dared not speak or even move, and allowed Han Yue to invade them.
But the spy had just quit. Less than a moment later, he rushed in again.
"It''s not good to be the second leader. Someone has hit the mountain!" the spy quickly knelt down and said.
"Bastard! Don''t you see I''m busy? Someone hit the mountain and killed him! What are you doing here?" Han Yue was stirred up and yelled angrily.
"He... He''s so strong that he''s halfway up the mountain. He''s ruthless. Up to now, none of the people he met have left..." the spy said hurriedly.
……
Halfway up the mountain, ye QingHan wandered aimlessly and killed everyone he saw. He didn''t even ask a question, let alone answer the questions of the bandits.
The body rolled down the slope. There were hundreds of bandits in total. Ye QingHan killed half of them. He didn''t take the heaven and earth ring on the body. He killed and left.
"You are so brave that you dare to offend our Liuyun stronghold. Don''t you know our boss is a disciple of shuijianzong?" Han Yue rushed out of the hall and came to the hillside to look at ye QingHan and asked angrily.
Boom——————
The answer to him was ye QingHan''s violent blow. He cut through nothingness and killed more than a dozen strong men behind Han Yue. Even Han Yue didn''t run away. The body was cut off by the waist, and the breath of destruction swayed to the flesh. He was very God. He didn''t even have a chance to struggle. His eyes widened and he couldn''t close his eyes when he died.
"I don''t know."
Ye QingHan stepped over Han Yue''s body, said faintly, and continued to walk to the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, a strong breath was reviving, and the cultivation was half a step away from the realm of the LORD God.
"Hahaha! I finally broke through to the half step Lord God realm!"
With a roar, a half hundred old man with black and white hair rushed out of the top of the mountain. His momentum was quite good, but he just broke through the half step Lord God and couldn''t control his cultivation at the moment.
He is the leader of Liuyun stronghold, the famous Liuyun, and the most powerful sect in Hanqing county. He is a disciple of shuijian sect. He collects resources for shuijian sect and changes them into contribution points. As long as the contribution points reach 100000, he can become a disciple of shuijian sect and listen to the preaching of the LORD God.
Now he has changed to 90000 contribution points. Now Xiuwei is a half step master God. He is very excited, but he doesn''t know that he is a little happy and sad. He met ye QingHan just after he left the customs.
"Who is your excellency? Why are you acting wild in Liuyun stronghold?" Liuyun frowned and asked coldly.
"My name is death. It''s natural for me to come to Liuyun stronghold to take my life." ye QingHan smiled and joked. His figure suddenly flashed. His combat power broke out 50% and turned into a residual shadow. He surrounded Liuyun and killed him.
Wow, wow——————
The space was constantly broken. Before Liuyun, a sad guy, had time to show his accomplishments, he was cut into slag by Ye QingHan. His vigorous Qi and blood dried up in an instant, and there was no whole body.
Liuyun didn''t know why he died. His broken body fell to the ground, and the blood became dim and penetrated into the ground.
Ye QingHan still didn''t let go. Instead, he explored his divine knowledge into Liuyun stronghold and killed hundreds of people in the bandit''s nest. Not one of them was left. A large group of slaves were shocked by Ye QingHan''s cold breath and didn''t dare to speak, so they ran away in a hurry.
Ye QingHan turned back to Hanmen village. On the same day, the news that the bandit nest was spread all over Hanqing county. Some people were happy and others were sad, while shuijianzong, the most powerful shuijianzong in Hanqing County, was furious.