The Saintess of the Holy Land of Taichu, Ling Qinglan, had arrived.
Her clothes were fluttering in the wind, and her whole body was flowing with colorful lights. Her appearance was simply stunning, a rare beauty.
If it was measured by the level of appearance, then Ye Qing estimated that this beauty's appearance was at least at the level of Yan Sheng.
Ye Qing didn't need to think to know that such a stunning beauty had to be the Saintess of the Holy Land of Taichu, Ling Qinglan.
"Are you the Holy Son of the Linglong Holy Land?
It's not that easy to become a Venerable Sovereign of the human race! "
The Saintess, Ling Qinglan, who flew in the air, had an unfriendly look in her eyes. She was obviously hostile to Ye Qing.
However, when Ling Qinglan saw Ye Qing's peerless appearance, her eyes suddenly lit up and her delicate body trembled as if she had been possessed in an instant.
"Oh my god, there is such a handsome man in the world?!" Ling Qinglan was immediately completely stunned.
Ling Qinglan had many followers in the Holy Land of Taichu.
In fact, with Ling Qinglan's taste, she didn't care about ordinary men at all.
There was no doubt that the appearance of Ye Qing made Ling Qinglan's eyes light up. Even with Ling Qinglan's taste, after seeing Ye Qing, she was completely captivated!
"God Yan?
Are you the rumored God Yan of the Linglong Holy Land?
Oh my god! "
Ling Qinglan had always been a relatively calm character. No matter what big things she encountered, she could stay calm.
However, at this moment, Ling Qinglan was completely unable to stabilize her mind.
Not far away, Ye Qing saw Ling Qinglan's performance and knew that things should be simple.
Seeing Ling Qinglan like this, Ye Qing didn't even need to use the means of God Yan.
"Yes, I am the God Yan of the Linglong Holy Land," Ye Qing said with a smile.
"I admit that the God Yan of the Linglong Holy Land is really handsome, but even if you are handsome, you can't become a Venerable Sovereign of the human race!
Unless you can defeat me! "
Ling Qinglan quickly adjusted after losing her composure at the beginning.
"Hmm?
You want to fight? "
Ye Qing frowned. He was not afraid of Ling Qinglan, but he did not want to go through the trouble.
It was definitely not an easy task to defeat a Mystic Thearch Realm expert. Ye Qing felt that it would be best if he could do it in a simple and easy manner.
Unexpectedly, from Ling Qinglan's tone, a battle was unavoidable!
"Alright, since you want to fight, I'll keep you company."
Ye Qing nodded slowly. There was no trace of fear on his face.
With Ye Qing's strength, although he was only at the third level of the Profound King Realm, his true combat strength was extremely terrifying.
"Senior Brother Ye Qing, sorry for the offense!"
Ling Qinglan's figure moved. His speed was unbelievably fast. In an instant, he condensed a pair of huge palms and attacked fiercely.
Ye Qing's entire body trembled as the Profound Energy in his body burst forth, releasing the Super Lightning Five Consecutive Whips.
One terrifying bolt of lightning after another danced in the sky, bombarding towards Ling Qinglan's delicate body.
Ling Qinglan's strength was very strong. Just releasing a ball of horrifying Profound Energy, it shattered Ye Qing's Super Lightning Five Consecutive Whips.
However, what was unexpected was that Ling Qinglan actually seemed to be injured and rushed over all at once. His speed was unbelievably fast.
Ye Qing had yet to react when Ling Qinglan's delicate body directly crashed towards Ye Qing.
"Uh …"
Ye Qing was speechless.
He did not expect that Ling Qinglan was so impetuous. Sparring with Ye Qing was a pretense, and he actually wanted to take advantage of Ye Qing.
Ye Qing was utterly speechless.
The main thing was that Ling Qinglan's figure was still very hot.
Crashing over all of a sudden, it made Ye Qing feel suffocated!
"Taichu Holy Lord, I want to report!
It's not fair! "
Ye Qing shouted, simply angering him badly.
"What?
What's not fair? "Taichu Holy Lord was somewhat dazed, not knowing what Ye Qing was talking about.
It was just sparring, how could it not be fair?
Moreover, Ye Qing wanted to become the sovereign of the human race, it could not be fair. At least, he had to obtain the support of the other seven Holy Lands.
"Not fair!
She hit people with the ball! "
Ye Qing's one sentence made Taichu Holy Lord almost spit out a mouthful of old blood directly.
"Hit people with the ball?"
The disciples of Taichu Holy Land were all stunned.
Everyone present was an adult. How could they still not know the meaning in Ye Qing's words!
Ling Qinglan leaned on Ye Qing's body and felt her face turn red.
However, after hearing Ye Qing's words, Ling Qinglan still did not back away.
"Young Master Ye, I'm sorry. Please forgive me. I didn't really want to spar with you. I just wanted to have close contact with you."
When Ling Qinglan said this, a shy expression appeared on his face.
Seeing the blush on Ling Qinglan's face, Ye Qing's heart suddenly jumped.
It seemed that the appearance of a god was not only useful in Linglong Holy Land, but also in Taichu Holy Land!
Even the peerless beauty of Taichu Holy Land, Ling Qinglan, was infatuated with Ye Qing.
"Well, miss, can you be a little more dignified? It's not good to do it in public. If there's anything, let's talk about it later!"
Ye Qing gently pushed Ling Qinglan away.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, Ling Qinglan was already embarrassed to get close to Ye Qing.
However, in that moment just now, Ling Qinglan thought that she had already gained enough benefits!
After all, Ling Qinglan had just taken advantage of Ye Qing.
It was as difficult as ascending to the heavens to have intimate contact with a peerless handsome man.
And just now, Ling Qinglan had achieved it, so she felt that she did not lose out.
"In that case, does your Holy Land of Taichu recognize my identity as the Venerable Sovereign?"
Ye Qing smiled indifferently.
The Taichu Sacred Lord smiled bitterly. According to the current situation, even if he did not want to recognize Ye Qing as the Venerable Sovereign, it was not appropriate.
After all, the competition for the Venerable Sovereign title was a matter for the younger generation.
As a cultivator of the older generation, the Taichu Sacred Lord could not get involved.
Now, Ling Qinglan had almost fallen. Even the battle with Ye Qing was so boring. How could he expect Ling Qinglan to defeat Ye Qing?
It was simply impossible!
"Little friend Ye Qing, you worry too much. You have the Venerable Sovereign crown in your hand. Of course, our Holy Land of Taichu recognizes your identity!"
The Taichu Sacred Lord said with a smile.
Ye Qing nodded solemnly and said with a smile, "In that case, I'll rush to the next battle."
As Ye Qing spoke, his figure flashed. However, just as Ye Qing was about to leave, he sensed a familiar aura!
"Why does it seem like there is an Ancient Bronze Coffin?"
Ye Qing had four ancient bronze coffins on him. Therefore, he was extremely sensitive to the ancient bronze coffins!
Ye Qing could be sure that there was an Ancient Bronze Coffin in the Holy Land of Taichu!
"Senior Brother Ye Qing, don't go. You just came to our Holy Land of Taichu, and I haven't welcomed you yet!"
Ling Qinglan shouted anxiously.