Beast Piercing The Heavens

The white-robed man nodded his head, looking at the crowd with puzzled expressions, and said: "What kind of strength do you have? What color badge ring will be distributed? After putting it on and activating it by dripping blood, you cannot take it off. If you want to take it off, either chop off your finger, or else you will have to die to take it off." But if you don't have anything else, you can go to remove the God City after the annual Palace Tournament, or you can remove it here.    

    

After Ye Qinghan and the others went to retrieve their rings in succession, after looking at them for a while, he finally understood the rules of the badge, and also understood why Clan Elder Ye Ping said last night that he could hide his strength. The white crystal pillar could only test the level of the War Qi, and different colored badges would be distributed according to the level of the War Qi. Ordinary soldiers could only receive a white ring, while Elite realm Martial Cultivator s could receive a red ring. Commander realm was an orange ring, General realm was yellow, Marshal realm was green and Duke Stage was cyan.    

    

In addition, each realm was different depending on the level of one's strength. The color was also different. For example, the first level of the General's Realm was a light yellow ring, the second was a light yellow ring, and the third was a dark yellow ring.    

    

Ye Qinghan seemed to be at the first level of the General Realm, so when he received the badge, it was definitely a light yellow ring. However, with his overall strength, he would definitely be able to get the dark green ring. So Ye Ping said that he could hide his strength and kill people beyond his cultivation realm.    

    

Of course, the five great families were hiding their strength. Feng Zi's strength was at the third level of the General Realm, but with his Imperial Sword Technique, he would probably be able to reach the Marshal's Realm. There was even less of a need to talk about flowers and plants. With his strength at the third level of the General Realm, once he went into stealth, a martial artist at the first level of the Marshal's Realm could assassinate him at will. "I'm sure that there are very few people in the Demon God's Manor who can conceal their strength. Therefore, looking at the situation of the ring, it is impossible to predict a martial artist's true strength.    

    

The process went by quickly. Four hours later, everyone received their badges and rings. As expected, Ye Qinghan received a light yellow ring. What surprised Ye Qinghan the most was that Yue Qingcheng actually had the strength of a third level general. It was just that she didn't know what level of Martial Cultivator she would be able to kill with the help of her Yue Family.    

    

Probably when Ye Qinghan was staring at the ring on Yue Qingcheng's hand with interest, he sensed it. A trace of craftiness flashed across her eyes, and then, he leaned over and whispered, "Hehe, ordinary Martial Cultivator of the second level of the Field Marshal Realm, I can kill them. But of course, those with strong souls cannot be dealt with. I'm not a vase. "    

    

"F * ck!" Looking at the pair of intelligent eyes in front of him, Ye Qinghan's heart trembled. He thought to himself, it seems like the disciples of the five great families can't be underestimated. Such a woman as beautiful as water is actually so terrifying … At the same time, he smelled a faint fragrance coming from his side. His mind was in turmoil as an indescribable feeling gushed out from him.    

    

...    

    

Dragon City, Ye Family, villa.    

    

Ye Qinghan called for Dong Fang Dao and his gang for the first time in a side hall. He did not feel any disgust towards the five people who had followed him. Firstly, these five people had performed very well on the way, and rather, their father had fallen along with his own father, and thus owed them a debt. Now that they were willing to follow him, he did not feel the need to leave them behind.    

    

"Young Lord!"    

    

The five of them called him Young Master, and when there was no one else, they called him Young Lord, towards this name, Ye Qinghan did not really like it, but he could not refuse them, and could only accept it.    

    

I can't give you anything, and I believe you all are aware of the purpose of my entering the palace war as well. You are also aware of the degree of danger involved in this battle, so if you all withdraw now, I won't blame you all. After all, if they went in this time, there would definitely be people who would die. The five of them were still so young, there was no need to follow him to his death just to obtain the promise of a father.    

    

The five of them looked at each other, seeing the resolution in each other's eyes, Dong Fang Dao stood out and said, "In the past, without Master, our family would have been destroyed long ago, and the family tree would have given a clear oath to all generations to wait for Master Ye Dao and his descendants for the rest of their lives!"    

    

Ye Qinghan muttered to himself for a moment, then helplessly nodded his head and took out the booklet from his chest: "Since that's the case, I won't say much. This is a Five This King level secret skill that I obtained from asking my Ye Family, and it's very suitable for your training. After all, Ye Shisan and Evening Seventeen are by my side, so my safety is guaranteed. As for you two, together with team Death, your safety is greater as well. "    

    

"Yes sir!" The five of them were ashamed. Indeed, at their age, with their cultivation at the third level of the General Realm, they could be considered geniuses in the War God Mansion. Just like Ye Qinghan was a monster, they were nothing. If they followed Ye Qinghan, how could they not know who was protecting who? One by one, they received the secret skills with their names written on them, thinking that Ye Qinghan had treated them rather well, since there weren't many king level secret skills in the Ye Family, the five secretly calculated that they must work harder to cultivate them, if not their strength would not be able to keep up with Ye Qinghan's footsteps, then their Blood Five Guards would have no value in existing.    

    

After the five bid their farewells, Ye Qinghan took out a wooden chest from the side. Actually, the five king level secret skills and this wooden chest was passed on by their family members. Elder Ye Ping had just specifically delivered it to them. The secret skills given to the five of them were all king level. It seemed like the treasures in the wooden chest given to him by Ye Family was not that much less.    

    

There was no lock on the box, only a simple switch. He gently opened the box and found three items inside. There was a green dagger, a set of black armor, and a book.    

    

Ye Qinghan squinted his eyes slightly. He reckoned that these things were definitely not ordinary, after all, it was the first time one of the Five Great Clans made a move on their Ye Family. He reached out and picked up the dagger. The green dagger was about a foot long and very heavy. It was at least twice as heavy as the one he had used before. After stabbing a few times in the air, he felt that the dagger was very convenient to use. Satisfied, he took the dagger out of his boot and inserted it into the dagger.    

    

The black soft armor was very light and very soft. It was unknown what material it was made of. Ye Qinghan muttered to himself for a bit, then picked up the dagger he had previously used and gently slashed across it. There were actually no traces at all. Therefore, he increased his strength and used thirty percent of his strength to heavily strike down. However, he still only left a faint white mark. With a touch of his hand, he disappeared.    

    

The flexible armor was a treasure, and in the next moment, Ye Qinghan determined that the soft armor was definitely not ordinary.    

    

"Crack!"    

    

The dagger broke in response. Ye Qinghan laughed in satisfaction. It seemed that the size given by Ye Family was truly impatient, as this soft armour and dagger seemed to be top quality treasures. The treasures were divided into the human, spirit, treasure and Saint rank four, and obviously, these two treasures were estimated to be at least Spirit Treasures, which meant that there was a high chance that they were treasures. As for Sacristy s, there were only two of them. One was with Ye Tianlong, and the other was worn by him. Presumably, before Ye Tianlong died, the Sacristy still wouldn't pass it down to him.    

    

Finally, he picked up the rest of the booklet and flipped it open. Inside the booklet, there was actually a small slip of paper mixed in. After Ye Qinghan saw this, his face revealed an expression as if he knew it was going to happen. The paper slip introduced the grade and functions of the dagger and the soft armor. The dagger was called the Azure Dragon Dagger, an Inferior Grade Treasure. It was not as though he was cutting through iron like mud, but it was definitely a killing weapon. The soft armor was called the Black Tortoise Armor, an Inferior Grade Treasure weapon that could block the slash and stab of an Inferior Grade Treasure weapon. In theory, it could block the full power attack of Martial Cultivator's third level Marshal Realm War Qi.    

    

Treasure! Although these two treasures were low-grade, they were still daggers. The soft armor was definitely a priceless treasure; it was absolutely a peerless treasure that could protect one's life. Only now did he realize that treasures were actually divided into upper and lower ranks. Do you know that Sacristy are divided into different ranks? And if it were to be divided into different grades, what was the level of his own Bronze Ring? But thinking about how the Bronze Ring could automatically heal his injuries, even if he was given a few Sacristy s, they would not change.    

    

With a self-deprecating smile, he picked up the book and started flipping through it. On the booklet were three large flamboyant words, "Tracing Steps". When Ye Qinghan saw the few small words below, his expression finally changed. His lips moved and his fingers trembled for a long time before he finally spoke a sentence: "Saint Ranked Secret Technique — — Ye Ruoshui's?"    

    

After taking a few deep breaths, Ye Qinghan finally managed to calm himself down. It seemed that he, his grandfather, was willing to sacrifice everything for him. Sacred Tier Secret Skills and Sacristy s, these were the clan's most precious treasures. Although Ye Family was a big business, there was only one Sacristy and there were only a few Holy-ranked secret skills. Moreover, this was created by Ye Ruoshui's ancestors. As someone who had existed for thousands of years in the history of the Ye Family, Ye Ruoshui was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Holy Ancestral Emperor.    

    

It was natural for him to take what Ye Family owed him. Ye Qinghan told himself that there was no need to be courteous, the temptation of the Sacred Techniques were too great, and Ye Qinghan would definitely not reject them. Such a treasure, only a fool would not want it! Ye Zichen impatiently opened the secret skill and started to look through it.    

    

"As the name implies, it's a type of footwork. It's a type of footwork that allows a small area to dodge the enemy's attacks. There are three levels in total. The three levels can be trained to the world …" The first level requires the cultivation of a general. "    

    

The world is free to go! Seeing these words, Ye Qinghan felt that he did not have high hopes for the sacred skill that Ye Ruoshui's ancestor had created. Saint Skills were indeed Saint Skills, although they were not offensive techniques, they were more valuable than anything else for the current Ye Qinghan.    

    

There was no shortage of attacks. Once the fusion skill was used, any ordinary Martial Cultivator in the Marshal's realm who got close to him would die without a doubt. This kind of heaven-defying skill that did not care for physical defense or cultivation, gave him a perverted method of attack. What he lacked the most right now was something to protect his life. After all, this was not a one-on-one match.    

    

When several hundred people attacked each other, you could instantly kill any single one of them. However, when you instantly killed the enemy, the next attack would land on you. How important were life-saving skills in such a chaotic situation? Now it seemed that Ye Tianlong placed his safety first, and even gave him such a precious Holy Skill for free.    

    

After skimming through the book, Ye Qinghan immediately started to cultivate. It was a life-saving treasure that he had grasped one day earlier, one day earlier would be safer, and his own strength would also be able to improve one step earlier.    

    

The first floor seemed to be very simple, but it was actually very complicated to practice. First, one had to release the War Qi from under their feet, use the War Qi to speed up their footsteps, and then continue to practice eighteen seemingly awkward footwork. War Qi s were being released from the outside world. This was because he had the experience of releasing War Qi s, so it was probably not difficult. On the other hand, he needed to train non-stop with the eighteen awkward footwork, and in the end, they all linked together to form his own body's natural reaction.    

    

After Ye Qinghan finished reading, he pondered for a while in silence before he began to release his War Qi and cultivate.    

    

...    

    

The next day, early in the morning.    

    

When the first ray of sunlight shone into the room from the east, Ye Qinghan opened his eyes. He did not sleep for the entire night, but with his cultivation at the general level, he did not feel tired at all. Forcing himself to stand up, he stretched his body before washing up. After hastily eating breakfast, he walked to the entrance of the manor.    

    

Outside, Ye Shisan and the others were already standing there quietly, waiting for him. Ye Qinghan smiled and entered the carriage. With a wave of his hand, he indicated for them to leave.    

    

They all arrived at the plaza in front of the City Lord Palace. He had long noticed that there were three gigantic teleportation circle on the right side of the plaza. And now, to teleport to the Palace Battle Island, it had to be teleported through a teleportation formation.    

    

The plaza had long since been filled with people. Everyone had lined up and entered the teleportation circle. Beside the teleportation circle, more than ten white robed people, like yesterday, were activating the teleportation circle to send groups of people over.    

    

"Young Master, Young Master Feng and the others are over there. They are probably waiting for you." With his sharp eyes, Evening Seventeen glanced to his left and saw Feng Zi, Flowery Yue Qingcheng and the others, who were standing beside the first teleportation circle. They were looking left and right, apparently waiting for him and his party.    

    

"En, go over!" Ye Qinghan walked down the horse carriage and ordered the rest to follow along as well. He got the carriage driver from Ye Family to bring the carriage back to the villa as he headed towards Feng Zi's direction.    

    

"Young Master Han, did you do something bad last night? So late? " Seeing Ye Qinghan coming over, Feng Zi glanced at him and laughed.    

    

"I, your second master, trained for one night." Why is this teleportation circle empty? " Ye Qinghan scolded as he looked at the teleportation circle with interest.    

    

Yue Qingcheng laughed and explained: "These are used specially by the five great families, after we finish teleporting, they will naturally use it."    

    

"Eh!" Then we are leaving now? Or should we wait for the servants? " Ye Qinghan nodded towards Yue Qingcheng, and considered to be greeting him, with a smile.    

    

"Let's go, we'll wait for you, that traitor Xue Wuhen, we aren't going the same way as him, so we left a long time ago. It was said that Long Shuiliu and Long Sainan went first, eh! Long Sainan is the daughter of the Lord Prefect. " The flowers and plants curled their lips in disdain as they spoke. It was as if the more she looked at Xue Wuhen, the more she disliked him.    

    

"En, let's go!" Ye Qinghan nodded, and then invited Yue Qingcheng to sit.    

    

Yue Qingcheng was not courteous, she nodded at the Red Pink Army from behind, then led her Elite Party to the teleportation circle. The few white robed people beside the teleportation circle reminded them, and then they placed a few white crystals at several corners of the teleportation circle. The teleportation circle suddenly emitted a bright white light, and in a flash, Yue Qingcheng and her group disappeared.    

    

"The teleportation is very simple too. What is the white crystal in their hands?" And what is the principle behind this transmission array? " Ye Qinghan watched the teleportation circle with interest. He felt that this thing was extremely mystical, such a simple thing could actually teleport so many people a thousand miles away. It was no different from a Divine Technique.    

    

"I'll leave first. I'll see you later." Seeing that Ye Qinghan had no intention to move, Feng Zi laughed and brought his own men over. The flowers and plants followed and brought people over.    

    

In the end, it was Ye Qinghan's turn. The group of people walked into the teleportation circle. The white-robed man reminded them coldly, "Don't worry, don't panic and don't resist." He then activated the transmission array.    

    

After a flash of white light, Ye Qinghan felt that the light was extremely glaring, and took the initiative to close his eyes. Suddenly, he felt a huge suction force pulling his body into the air, causing him to feel slightly dizzy and dizzy. And his ears were rumbling. Maybe it was for a while, maybe it was for a long time. The terrifying suction finally stopped, and his mind was no longer drowsy. Ye Qinghan slowly opened his eyes, after getting used to the light, he then curiously opened his eyes and carefully observed his surroundings.    

    

It was at this moment that an elderly voice suddenly rang beside his ears: "Welcome to the Palace's Battle Island. Here, you will experience a massacre, and enjoy a year's life filled with passion and passion."