The holy land city is full of Ancient Rhymes, and its words, deeds and etiquette are close to the chaotic era.


    However, there are a group of people who will always be independent. The ancient charm of the decadent holy sect and holy land city is gradually losing, becoming impetuous and very violent. The most basic etiquette is just a formality.


    Ye QingHan walked in the crowd aimlessly, looking at the stores on both sides and the crowded crowd, and sighed gently.


    "The so-called giant God doesn''t know where his home is and where the road is. In the face of this vast chaotic universe, the giant god is just like this."


    Ye QingHan teased himself and smiled bitterly.


    "The little master is now the LORD God, representing the supreme god of the chaotic dragon. Forgive him. People in the two camps dare not take her. The crazy sect will be safe, and we should consider how to find the way back." the divine bird lies on ye QingHan''s shoulder, looks at the holy land city and finds an inexplicable energy floating in the city.


    "What a strange energy fluctuation..." the divine bird whispered.


    "Have you found it? I also feel a special energy, which seems to be particularly important to me." ye QingHan stares ahead, follows his feeling and keeps walking towards the center of the city.


    One person and one bird walked quietly, as if they fit in with the world. He was the only one in the world. People looked at him one after another and felt that he was not a human in the world. He stood out from the crowd and could not tolerate this dirty world.


    The impetuous people calmed down one after another, turned to look at ye QingHan, and the street fell into silence.


    Ye QingHan closed his eyes and felt the energy. The energy seemed to affect his Qi, blood and divine consciousness. His back was becoming more and more majestic. The breeze slowly lifted his sideburns and turned out to be so dusty. At the moment, he unexpectedly entered the Epiphany for the first time and felt the law and origin of the great road. It was so clear that it seemed to be readily available. If time allowed, his progress would be terrible, The combat power of the same level will advance by leaps and bounds.


    On the side of the street, a young man in a beautiful robe looked at ye QingHan with disgust, and a touch of contempt and jealousy appeared on the corners of his mouth. He was followed by several evil slaves with fierce light. At the moment, he also felt that ye QingHan had taken away the majesty and glory of the master.


    A young girl followed the young man closely. Her eyes stared at ye QingHan, revealing a wisp of infatuation, which angered the young people around him. He pushed the girl hard, and the girl''s thin body directly hit ye QingHan.


    When ye QingHan felt the location of clear energy and fell into epiphany, he suddenly screamed and his body shook violently, breaking his realm of unity of heaven and man.


    Ouch——————


    A crisp and charming cry broke the silence of the street.


    Ye QingHan stumbled, opened his eyes, burning with anger, looked at the girl''s panic expression, saw the youth along her line of sight, and shot.


    There is no room for ye QingHan not to be angry. If this epiphany is successful, the law Avenue and origin he understands are very likely to enter the Dacheng realm from the Xiaocheng realm. At that time, the realm will not rise, but the combat power will be more than ten times higher than now!


    "You''re looking for death!"


    Ye QingHan''s voice was hoarse, his calm and peaceful heart became violent, and his evil spirit shrouded the whole street.


    "* * * * yes, outsiders? Labor and capital don''t know who they are. They dare to speak wildly. It''s you who are looking for death?" the young man defied.


    "Ha ha..." ye QingHan laughed angrily. The icy smell made her cold into the bone marrow. The girl in front of her trembled and felt ye QingHan''s anger.


    "Really? I wonder which noble childe of the aristocratic family you are?" ye QingHan asked with a sneer.


    "Bastard, I don''t even know my master. I''m really blind to your dog." the evil slaves behind the young man scolded angrily.


    "Little bastard, dare to talk to me like this. If I tell you my identity, I''m afraid I''ll scare you to death!" the young dandy, unable to see the depth, just wants to show his dignity. At the moment, he still defies ye QingHan.


    Ye QingHan''s anger reached its peak and lost his patience. He grabbed the youth in the air with his left hand, grabbed him directly into the palm, waved his right hand, and slapped dozens of times in the face, one louder than the other.


    Pop pop pop——————


    Ah, ah, ah——————


    The young man screamed, his teeth and blood flew together, and struggled frantically to catch ye QingHan, but he was just an obscene young man in front of Ye QingHan, and had no chance to resist.


    The evil slave was furious and roared at ye QingHan.


    "Bastard, dare to beat my Taoist, don''t you want to live?"


    "Kill him!"


    "Don''t hurt the young master!"


    A group of evil slaves rushed to ye QingHan, fierce and powerful.


    "Die!"


    With a flash of cold light, ye QingHan rushed directly into several evil slaves to know the sea. He didn''t use any divine power at all. When the evil slave rushed to half, his body became paralyzed, and his eyes were full of panic and despair.


    Ah——————


    The people in the street suddenly fell into chaos, running away and screaming, as if ye QingHan had angered someone who shouldn''t be provoked.


    Ye QingHan was furious. Looking at the young man''s teeth and claws, he directly broke his hands, pushed and kicked the young man''s legs.


    Click——————


    The crisp sound of broken bones was particularly harsh, and the young man was directly stunned by the momentum of Ye QingHan.


    But how could ye QingHan make him dizzy? He pointed in the air and pointed on his chest. The young man immediately opened his eyes and looked at ye QingHan in horror, as if he saw a devil. The sting of his soul made him twitch all over.


    "Taoist, I really haven''t heard of it!" ye QingHan said hoarsely, looking at the young man.


    "Ah... It hurts me... My brother is a Taoist God and the second largest disciple of Shengzong. Wait for me... Ah... Ow... I''m wrong..."


    Everyone in the city knows this young man, indeed a Taoist, who is the youngest son of Taoist family. He has no way to do anything because his family is so fond of him that he is even more than a leaf and has no bottom line. Taoism can only be regarded as a sudden rise of the woodlouse family. What if Taoism is not a great vehicle tied to the sacred saints?


    "Taoist God..." ye QingHan''s spiritual knowledge flashed. He remembered the second name of the young generation of the original saint, which seemed to be called this. He couldn''t help laughing. "I thought Taoism was a great force. It turned out to be a family rising from waste."


    The second greatest genius of Tangtang Shengzong was called waste by Ye QingHan, which shocked the group of people standing far around the street, and the little girl who was pushed by Tao Wuji into ye QingHan stared at him.


    "You are honored to annoy me completely. I''ll show you the consequences of my annoyance." ye QingHan said coldly.


    "What do you want to do... My brother knows he won''t let you go..." Tao Wuji looked at ye QingHan in horror. Seeing the murderous spirit, he couldn''t help threatening.


    "Don''t say it''s a Taoist God today. Even if the holy sect leader comes in person, it''s hard to change your Taoist destiny!" ye QingHan holds the Tao Wuji, looks coldly at the girl who bumps into him, and says coldly, "take me to Taoism, or I''ll kill you today!"