Holy Supreme

The deterrence brought about by the Purple Evil Flame Dragons caused many of the Emperor Level Holy Sovereign Expert's bodies to be unable to move. Under this kind of Evil Flame Dragons, they felt like insignificant ants, unable to withstand a single blow.    

Ye Han's eyes flashed: "An attack of this level has already exceeded the limit of a normal practitioner at the perfection-stage of the Late King-Level Holy Sovereign Stage."    

"Hahaha, arrogant disciple, I really want to see how you withstand me? How many times can you block it? "    

His Highness the Evil Bull laughed arrogantly.    

"Hmph, idiot, who said I was going to block? Fine, I'll take this opportunity to test the might of the Gold-red Scorpion Claw."    

"Gold-red Scorpion Claw — Sky Scorpion's Explosive Claw!"    

A pair of sharp golden and red claws appeared on Ye Han's right hand. Ye Han extended his right hand and made a grasping motion in the air.    

In that moment, the Spiritual Energy in the sky started to rage.    

The golden and red claws sliced through the air. Under His Highness the Evil Bull's astonished gaze, they directly grabbed the neck of the Evil Flame Dragon.    

The gigantic purple flame dragon seemed to have a mind of its own as it actually let out a faint wailing sound.    

BOOM!    

The huge golden and red claws had directly grasped the body of the purple flame dragon. In an instant, the previously mighty and fiendish purple flame dragon vanished into nothingness.    

"This is impossible!"    

His Highness the Evil Bull roared. Ordinary King-Level Holy Sovereign, to have one, even the lowest one, was already a blessing, but this man had actually taken out two, and each of them was extraordinary!    

Ye Han sneered, he still had the Qiankun Pagoda that he did not want to throw out.    

"Golden Red Sky Scorpion – Sky Scorpion must be killed!"    

This time, Ye Han pointed with his finger and two beams of golden and red light shot out!    

"This is bad!"    

His Highness the Evil Bull was still immersed in the shock of Ye Han having two Spiritual Treasure of the Postnatal Realm. By the time he reacted, it was already too late.    

Puff puff puff …    

The sound of something stabbing into the body echoed out. The heart, chest, abdomen, arms, wrists, legs, and ankles were all struck by this beam of light.    

Blood spurted out, scattering into the air.    

His Highness the Evil Bull opened his eyes wide and coughed out blood. His face was pale.    

Seeing Ye Han raise his finger again, His Highness the Evil Bull finally abandoned his pride of being Star God Palace, God of Taurus, to be the preparatory divine general: "No, you can't kill me, otherwise my ancestor Star God of Giant Bull will definitely not let you off, my ancestor is Emperor Level Sealing Holy Sovereign Expert!"    

Ye Han sneered: "If I was afraid of Star God Palace, what is there to be afraid of God of Taurus? Then I wouldn't have directly snatched it away."    

The beam of light shot out once again.    

His Highness the Evil Bull maintained a frightened expression. The beam of light penetrated His Highness the Evil Bull's head and destroyed His Highness the Evil Bull's soul.    

Gulp!    

Many experts swallowed their saliva. This person was too powerful.    

Unknowingly, most of the King-Level Holy Sovereign felt fear towards Ye Han, but there was a small part of him which made him more vigilant. The way he looked at Ye Han was also very unfriendly.    

These powerful warriors were all experts who had reached level 8 or 9 of the Time Laws. Although they were not as skilled as His Highness the Evil Bull's secret techniques or Spiritual Treasure s, their cultivation base was high. If they were to fight, they would not be much weaker than His Highness the Evil Bull.    

"Master, leave quickly. These people are very afraid of you, next time there's a Essence Fruit of Mystic Times flying out, these people will join hands to attack you."    

"Of course, Master, you are not afraid, but the more Master performs, the more people will join hands, and in the end, it is not impossible for all the experts to join hands, and they might even be jealous that Master has obtained too many Essence Fruit of Mystic Times s." Of course, Master, you are not afraid, but the more Master performs, the more people will join hands, and in the end, it is possible that all the experts will join hands, and even if Master has obtained too many Essence Fruit of Mystic Times s, you might end up dying.    

Ye Han nodded: "You don't have to say it, I can feel it too. I already have a plan in my heart, I just don't know …"    

"Hehe, then let's talk about this plan together and see if we're thinking the same thing."    

The two of them transmitted their voices together and immediately chuckled.    

"..."    

Ye Han returned to Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign's side and said, "Brother Zhang, I have revealed too much of my strength. I have already attracted the cooperation of many powerful warriors, so it is not good for me to stay here. It would be better for Brother Zhang to leave with me."    

Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign sighed, "Alright, being able to escape with my life today can be considered to be gaining merits from our ancestors. I will not fight over the Essence Fruit of Mystic Times."    

Ye Han turned his head to look at the Venerable West Blood and Yan Xiong. Although he was disappointed in their performance, it was human nature. After spending some time together, Ye Han felt the need to remind them: "What about the two of you?"    

Venerable Four Blood and Venerable Flaming looked at each other and Venerable Flaming Knight said, "Sir, we wish to remain here."    

Ye Han pursed his lips, his face immediately turned dark, scaring the two of them one by one, before he spoke in a serious tone: "If you two want to fight for the Essence Fruit of Mystic Times, I have no reason to make you give up, but if you two still want to live, remember what I said now, you guys have yet to snatch the last five Essence Fruit of Mystic Times, and if there are only nine Primordial Profound Flowers left, you must quickly leave, otherwise you will be in danger of dying!"    

"This …"    

The two of them looked at each other.    

Ye Han patted on the shoulder of the Honored Warrior Yan Xiong and said lightly: "Whether you listen or not is your problem. Brother Zhang, let's go now."    

"Alright."    

The two of them quickly left. With XiaoLiu's help, Ye Han naturally knew, and many of the Late King-Level Holy Sovereign Stage experts heaved a sigh of relief.    

Ye Han stopped at a place that most of the experts on the island couldn't sense.    

Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign was puzzled: "Younger Brother Ye, this is..."    

Ye Han smiled strangely: "Bro, you don't really think I gave up on those Essence Fruit of Mystic Times, right?"    

"Isn't it?"    

Ye Han grunted: "Of course not, bro, you have big ambitions, I want the rest of the Essence Fruit of Mystic Times!"    

Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign was flabbergasted.    

Ye Han laughed, and said: "Over there, I have probably aroused the vigilance of many experts, if I stay any longer, those experts will definitely join hands, rather than being so troublesome, I might as well take the initiative to retreat, and when later on someone obtains the remaining Essence Fruit of Mystic Times, these people will definitely leave, in order to prevent them from being robbed. What I want to do is to kill them halfway along the way!"    

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched. He had underestimated this brother of his. Patriarch of the Phantom Sovereign's face twisted, "Since those people are afraid of being robbed, they must be very careful when they leave. Brother, I'm afraid that you will be discovered before you even get close."    

"About this, your brother will know the moment he feels it."    

"..."    

The second half!