Lin Wutian swept hundreds of strong enemies with one sword. No one can compete with one or two. The realm exceeds countless people, and the combat power of the same level exceeds countless people. I''m afraid Lin Wutian can compete with Xia Jiulong! Even if not, it can be fought in three or five thousand years. Over time, surpassing Xia Jiulong is not a problem.
Corpses are piled up. The distance between each corpse is no more than 20 meters, and some are even three or five meters. It can be seen how long it takes Lin Wutian to kill a lower level!
Chant——————
Lin wudian killed the last strong man. The sword returned to its sheath and looked calm, as if he had killed some mole ants.
Ye QingHan nodded silently. Lin Wutian''s strength has been very good, but it is still lacking compared with the eternal when he was young.
"I''m lucky to live up to my life!" Lin wudian came over and said with an excited face, like a child asking for credit.
Ye QingHan smiled and waved his big hand to release the twining star vine. The bodies of so many experts contain endless power of Qi and blood, which can''t be wasted.
Whew, whew, whew————————
Twining star vines devour the flesh and blood of the strong. Thirty or fifty vines entangle the body of a lower level, and three or five vines entangle the body of a strong leader in the world. They try their best to draw strength. Countless vines turn blood red, and you can even see the blood flowing and gathering in the main rattan.
Twining star rattan is like a bottomless hole. While absorbing the blood in the body, it collects the storage ring and sends them all to ye QingHan.
As long as ye QingHan is responsible for packing up the storage ring, the hard work will naturally be handed over to the twining star vine.
The excited main rattan of twining star rattan jumped with it.
At this time, Shi Xue killed nearly a thousand master level masters, and the rest had fled, and an asymmetric battle was over.
Shi Xue turned over the corpse of the world''s main level strongman with great joy and brought all the storage rings into his arms.
Other Xiaozong men were jealous and regretted that if they fought with Shi Xue, all the life savings of these leaders would be theirs.
Ye QingHan was not ready to kill them all, so he watched the group escape and didn''t stop it.
At this time, the disciples of Xiaozong sect had already moved away the collapsed mountain and rescued more than a dozen strong leaders hiding in the gap, as well as a group of strong people who were badly hit. About 80 people died, all of them Xiaozong sect disciples.
"Report the death toll, name, clan and family situation, and pay the settlement fee later." ye QingHan looked at the distorted corpse and sighed. It is really difficult to accept the loss of so many people at one time. Although they are not crazy people, they are serving crazy people now.
"Thank you, Lord Ye!" the elders of Xiaozong sect said with gratitude.
Ye QingHan stared at the elders and said in a deep voice, "since it''s the resettlement fee, I hope you can distribute all the money I give to their families. Don''t be greedy for some money."
"That''s nature! Lord Ye, don''t worry. If we are greedy for the death of our disciples and grandchildren, why do we practice so much?" they said one after another.
Soon, the people reported all the details of the number of casualties.
Jane chenxue roughly calculated that she would have to pay a total of five million wisps of faith money as the resettlement fee. As for the injured, she would have to pay about one million wisps of compensation, and the pill for healing the wound would be calculated separately. After the calculation, she reported the situation.
Ye QingHan just glanced at the figures and searched for faith money from the storage ring taken from the lower realm of death. He found that these stronghold elders were so rich. There were tens of millions of faith money in any elder''s storage ring. Ye QingHan simply tripled the compensation and resettlement expenses, which could be regarded as buying people''s hearts with other people''s money.
Everyone was very surprised and felt that they had followed the right person. Some disciples of Xiaozong wanted to directly join Kuangzong and work for ye QingHan. It''s a pity that Kuangzong really didn''t need waste. At least relatively speaking, their talent was far from what ye QingHan wanted.
"I said that if you follow me, you won''t suffer a loss. If you are willing to go, I won''t force you. I will treat what you leave as my own person." ye QingHan said calmly with a dignified face and his hands behind him.
"Thank you, Lord Ye. We will try our best to serve the Lord!" the young master said happily.
Zhang Xiaoshen and Guo Xu couldn''t help but take a deep look at ye QingHan. This is the spirit of the patriarch. The way of doing things is by no means mean. Which disciple doesn''t want to follow him like this?
"This man''s state is not very good, but he looks like a cow..." the little beauty behind Guo Xu whispered to Guo Xu.
Two cold sweats appeared on Guo Xu''s forehead. The little girl didn''t see ye QingHan''s hand just now? Kill a lower level with one punch. Which lower level can do it? I said the realm was not good!
"Yuhan, what were you doing just now? Didn''t you see him do it?" Guo Xu pulled the little beauty and asked with a bitter smile.
"Brother Xu, I just picked a flower. What''s the matter? Did he do it?" Zhang Yuhan, the name of this little beauty, just like her name, is in bud, green and beautiful, as if it is a new life, with thin white and fat skin. The whole person is like a porcelain doll. He and Guo Xu are childhood sweethearts and sisters. They have been inseparable since childhood, The relationship is very good.
At the moment, Zhang Yuhan looked at Guo Xu with a puzzled face, and then looked at ye QingHan. He always felt that Guo Xu was the strongest in the same level, and no one could compare! That blind worship comes from love.
"Cough, it''s OK. Let''s not provoke this pervert in the future. You watch him hide away." Guo Xu whispered.
Ye QingHan glanced at them faintly, shrugged his shoulders, and turned his attention to the deep pit. The place where there can be divine soldiers must be a big grave.
"Open the grave, be careful. The real grave has mechanisms. The interval is larger. Step by step, we have more time, but there is only one life." ye QingHan said in a deep voice.
With that, ye QingHan and Lin Wutian came forward in person and looked at the tombstone. It really didn''t look like a big grave. The tombstones were very short. It was only because of the movement of the earth''s crust that the tomb was covered by a high mountain. The tombs were distorted and the tombstone was about to break.
Ye QingHan searched carefully and found a pair of bones. They haven''t rotted yet. They still exude mysterious rules. They should be top experts before they die.
"The owner of this divine sword should be the skeleton. As I expected, this man was seriously injured when he ran away, so he hid in the grave. Finally, he exhausted his strength and put the last inheritance will into the divine sword. As for his identity, he must be the son or descendant of the creator of the big business world." ye QingHan quickly inferred.
Lin wudian thought for a while, nodded repeatedly and said, "this sword does have the inheritance of Qinglian sword song."