Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

"Senior, you have to be merciful and merciful."

Changsun Zhao looked at the evil old man, and the biting cold breath seemed to have no effect on him.

"Hmph! Junior, I want to see how long you can last."

The evil old man snorted coldly, then gathered his breath and pressed it all on Changsun Zhao alone.

The evil old man even dared to kill a disciple of Emperor Ba Jianwu, let alone a descendant of the Changsun family.

If you kill someone, if you can't offend the other person, you can just hide.

The evil old man's terrifying momentum was all pressed against Changsun Zhao.

Changsun Zhao could withstand the biting cold at first, but as time went on, he felt his whole body shivering, the freezing cold, and frost already forming on his eyebrows.

Changsun Zhao immediately activated his skills, trying to resist the cold atmosphere.

However, in just a moment, Changsun Zhao trembled all over and clenched his fists, as if his resistance had reached its limit.

"Master Changsun, please retreat quickly! This person is powerful, don't sacrifice yourself innocently for others."

"Yes, Mr. Changsun, please leave quickly!"

"Master Changsun, let's go!"

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The onlookers tried to dissuade Changsun Zhao from leaving. They all did not want to see Changsun Zhao sacrifice his life in vain for Qin Ye.

In their eyes, Changsun Zhao was the genius of the Eastern Region and the hope of the human race in the Eastern Region. How could they just watch him die at the hands of this evil old man.

"You don't have to worry about me, kid. I, the eldest grandson Zhao, am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. No matter how strong the enemy is, I, the eldest grandson Zhao, will fight to the end for the Eastern Territory."

Changsun Zhao said solemnly.

Seeing this, the evil old man burst into laughter and said, "Boy, it is rare for humans to have such courage and courage as you. Unlike some people who appear to be heroes on the surface, but secretly they are just hypocrites."

"I think you are a good person, and I appreciate your courage and courage very much, so I will forgive you once."

With that said, the evil old man put away his aura.

"Thank you, senior -"

Changsun Zhao clasped his fists in thanks.

"Um!"

The evil old man nodded slightly and praised: "I didn't expect that I would live a lifetime and see a genius like you. In the future, the Eastern Region will be your world."

"Senior is joking."

Changsun Zhao said modestly: "It's enough to have Sect Leader Qin in the Eastern Region. People like me are dispensable."

The evil old man sneered and said, "You are too humble. Some people are just as good as they are."

"Well, when we compare Qin Ye with Young Master Changsun, the gap becomes larger. Sure enough, Young Master Changsun is truly the best among men."

Some older generation martial arts cultivators couldn't help but shake their heads and sighed.

Many people nodded. They also saw the gap between Qin Ye and Changsun Zhao, and they all thought that Qin Ye was just luckier.

"Senior, I dare to ask senior to let Sect Master Qin go. If senior is willing, I am willing to give you this treasure."

Changsun Zhao said sincerely.

After saying that, Changsun Zhao took out a treasure, which was an elixir tree emitting golden light: "This is a 600,000-year-old elixir tree. It is the most valuable treasure in my body. I am willing to use it in exchange for Sect Master Qin’s life.”

"Young Master Changsun is so benevolent and righteous!"

As soon as Changsun Zhao said this, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that Changsun Zhao would even give up a 600,000-year-old elixir for Qin Ye's life.

Normal elixirs are worth a lot of money if they grow for a thousand years, but the ability to grow for 600,000 years is enough to show that the medicinal properties of this elixir are very terrifying. Such elixirs are not something ordinary forces can possess, and they are definitely priceless.

If they owned a treasure like this, they would definitely regard it as a treasure handed down from generation to generation, and they themselves would be reluctant to take a bite of it.

However, now, Changsun Zhao had given such a priceless elixir in exchange for Qin Ye's life, which made them moved by Changsun Zhao again.

Even evil people like the evil old man were moved by Changsun Zhao's behavior and couldn't help but say: "If the Changsun family has a disciple like you, why should the Changsun family be unhappy in the future?!"

However, at this moment, an unsociable voice sounded.

"Is the performance over?"

Qin Ye said lightly.

"Hey, boy, it seems that you want to save people wholeheartedly, but it's a pity that others don't appreciate it."

The evil old man sneered and said.

Changsun Zhao said indifferently: "Sect Master Qin just misunderstood me. I believe that Master Qin will understand my good intentions sooner or later."

Qin Ye glanced at the two of them, with a trace of contempt on his lips, and said to Mu Yao'er: "Yao'er, let's go!"

After saying that, Qin Ye turned around and left.

Sisters Mu Yaoer and Liu Sheng followed.

"snort!"

But the evil old man flashed his body and came to Qin Ye, blocking Qin Ye's way.

The evil old man looked at Qin Ye, sneered, and said to Qin Ye: "Qin Ye, this boy from the eldest son's family has done so much for you, even an outsider like me can't stand it. If you don't give an explanation today, don't think about it from here. past."

"An explanation? What explanation?"

Qin Ye rolled his eyes and asked flatly.

The evil old man said coldly: "Kneel down and kowtow to him now to thank him, and I will spare your life today."

"What if I can't say it?"

Qin Ye asked.

"Hehe! I will fight for justice for this kid even if I risk my life today."

The evil old man said coldly.

"You want justice, right? I will give you this justice."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ye suddenly attacked.

Qin Ye raised his five fingers lightly, bent them into claws, and suddenly grabbed towards Changsun Zhao.

It seemed like a casual grab, but it contained unfathomable skills.

Changsun Zhao did not expect Qin Ye to suddenly attack him, but he was a disciple of the Changsun family after all, how could he be mediocre? At this moment, he reacted and sacrificed a long sword, the sword energy flashed, and stabbed Qin Ye directly.

Although Changsun Zhao's cultivation was against the sky and his martial arts were profound, he met Qin Ye. Qin Ye's grab seemed casual, but it contained infinite changes.

In addition, Qin Ye's current cultivation was in the realm of martial saints. How could Changsun Zhao resist it when he displayed it?

Changsun Zhao's sword energy collapsed in the midst of Qin Ye's casual grab.

Seeing this, Changsun Zhao quickly swung the long sword in his hand and slashed at Qin Ye's big hand.

The long sword slashed on the back of Qin Ye's hand as he wished, with a clang, as if it was slashing on a copper wall.

Qin Ye swung his right hand lightly, and it collided with the sword. With a bang, the long sword broke.

Under Chang Sun Zhao's horrified eyes, Qin Ye's big hand grabbed Chang Sun Zhao.

Chang Sun Zhao was naturally unwilling to sit and wait for death. At this moment, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and he built more than a thousand defenses on his body in an instant.

However, what frightened Chang Sun Zhao was that the thousand defenses he frantically built were not of much use. Under Qin Ye's grab, they were easily pierced by Qin Ye like paper, and seemed so powerless.