"No, I can't reach him at all."
Shangguan Xihe, on the other hand, still looked anxious.
More than ten days ago, she had been quietly standing outside the Jade Emperor's main bedroom, waiting, but after more than ten days, everyone had gradually walked towards the exit, and she could no longer remain calm.
In the end, seeing that Ye Lin was still nowhere to be found, she came directly here.
After all, everyone is selfish, and since her relationship with Ye Lin wasn't very good, why should she miss the opportunity to leave by waiting for Ye Lin to die?
"Damn it, what did this guy go to do?"
Zhao Huaian paced back and forth anxiously.
The value of Ye Lin at this time had already surpassed three Heavenly Prodigies of the Human Clan.
If Ye Lin were to fall, it would truly be an irreparable loss for their Human Race.
"Look, the Seal has opened."
Suddenly, everyone's feet trembled, and beside them, a huge Heavenly Gate appeared, which was the sign of the Seal opening.
The opening of the Seal also meant that it was time for them to leave.
"Hahahaha, I'm leaving first, Human Race guys, just wait slowly, Ye Lin might really have died inside, bye-bye, what a pity, I still wanted to kill me, but unfortunately, I can't anymore."
An Ye spoke with extreme arrogance; Ye Lin's death made him feel very good, extremely good, good beyond measure.
Looking at the Human Race who were still waiting bitterly, he mocked them wildly, then stepped into the Heavenly Gate one step at a time.
"Where do you want to go, little thing? Sword One, Sword Cleaves the Firmament."
Suddenly, a voice spread throughout the entire area, and in the next moment, a blazing sword light, with lightning speed, directly slashed towards An Ye.
Upon seeing this sword light, An Ye's face changed drastically; he wanted to dodge, but unfortunately, he couldn't.
This sword light was simply too fast, too fast, not allowing him any time to think.
"No."
An Ye screamed, and in the next moment, his body was fiercely cut into the light gate.
"I'm here, let's go."
Ye Lin finished speaking and plunged into the Heavenly Gate, and seeing Ye Lin's return, the disheartened Heavenly Prodigies of the Human Clan regained their composure and stepped into the Heavenly Gate one by one.
"First Revolution, Open."
Ye Lin lightly shouted, and his entire Aura instantly doubled.
"Sword Two, One Sword Splits Mountains and Seas."
Ye Lin looked at An Ye's body, directly going all out, and unleashed a sword strike.
"Junior, how dare you!"
Suddenly, a roar came from afar, and this roar made Ye Lin dizzy, and half of the sword light that had been unleashed was shattered.
The other half, however, fiercely pierced into An Ye's body.
The scene before him shifted, and Ye Lin had already arrived outside.
Outside, many flying boats stood, and on the flying boats stood Combined Dao Stage True Lords of various clans.
In the distance, the Shadow Clan's Combined Dao Stage True Lord looked at An Ye's corpse at his feet, his face filled with uncontrollable rage.
"I told you to stop, how dare you?"
The Shadow Clan's True Lord looked at Ye Lin, his face full of anger.
His own Prodigy was actually beheaded right under his nose, which made him feel a sense of great humiliation.
In the next moment, an incredibly terrifying pressure pressed down on Ye Lin.
In front of this pressure, Ye Lin suddenly felt as small as an ant, unable to muster any will to resist.
"The competition between juniors, why are you, an Old guy, interfering?"
Suddenly, a cold snort came, and the terrifying pressure from before instantly disappeared.
Behind him, Tai Heng was looking at him with a smile.
"Tai Heng."
The Shadow Clan's True Lord looked at Tai Heng, his entire Aura blooming, and terrifying cracks appeared in the surrounding space.
"What? Do you want to have a fight with me now?"
In response, Tai Heng looked up at the Shadow Clan's True Lord, his tone calm.
Seeing Tai Heng like this, the Shadow Clan's True Lord ultimately retreated.
After all, to be honest, he couldn't defeat Tai Heng.
Moreover, once the two of them made a move, it would be a war between two clan groups.
After all, they were both Combined Dao Stage True Lords, and in their respective clan groups, they were absolute foundations.
Once the Combined Dao Stage True Lords of two clan groups started fighting, there would be no discussion about it; a clan war would be directly initiated.
And now, if a clan war were to be initiated, the Shadow Clan behind him would simply not be able to withstand the Human Race's attack.
The Yao Race, the Shadow Clan's backer, was currently being hard-pressed by the Shura Clan, and if they were to fight with the Human Race, the Yao Race would not be able to spare any strength to help them.
In that case, their Shadow Clan would be finished.
After all, the Human Race was the third largest clan on the surface, and that was not just talk; if provoked, even the Yao Race had to treat them with caution, so what was their Shadow Clan?
As their own Prodigies slowly returned, some clan group powerhouses had already begun to leave.
After all, some of them were the only Combined Dao Stage True Lords of their own clan groups and needed to immediately return to their clan groups to take charge, otherwise, if their home was stolen, it would not be fun.
"Ye Lin, this is what I promised you, here you go."
Just then, Shangguan Xihe came to Ye Lin's side, took out a wooden barrel, which contained the green liquid, from which waves of majestic life force emanated.
"Our agreement was half a barrel, and now there is half a barrel here. Our agreement is complete. Farewell, we shall meet again if fate allows."
Shangguan Xihe finished speaking and flew straight into the distance.
Ye Lin, with a wave of his hand, placed the wooden barrel in front of him into his space ring.
"Hmph."
The Shadow Clan's True Lord snorted coldly, took his Prodigy onto the flying boat, broke through space, and disappeared.
"True Lord, three of our Human Race have died, and eight are injured."
Zhao Huaian came before Tai Heng, cupped his fists, and bowed, his face somewhat sorrowful.
No matter how careful their Human Race was, they could not avoid the fate of casualties.
"It's already very good; compared to before, the casualties this time are very small. You have done your best. Besides, Cultivation is about putting your head on your waist; how can it work without death?"
"Let's go, it's time for us to go back too."
Tai Heng looked at the distant sky, his eyes filled with melancholy.
Entering the Heavenly Palace Ruins, this tradition has continued for hundreds of thousands of years, and each time, many Prodigies die.
He still remembered when he first entered the Heavenly Palace Ruins, one hundred people went in, and only thirty-seven came out.
Compared to him, the casualties now were already very small.
Hearing Tai Heng's words, Zhao Huaian nodded and led the others onto the flying boat.
"Kid, you really suit my taste. That sword just now was too daring. Weren't you afraid of being killed on the spot by the Shadow Clan's True Lord?"
Tai Heng looked at Ye Lin at this moment, his face full of admiration.
Ye Lin's sword just now was truly too daring; he actually beheaded An Ye right in front of the Shadow Clan's True Lord.
"I'm not afraid, because I know that I have a Senior behind me."
Ye Lin heard this, cupped his fists, and bowed to Tai Heng, his face resolute.
"Good, this is how a Heavenly Prodigy of our Human Race should be. Don't be cowardly when encountering things. I hope you can always be like this. You must be strong towards other races. Remember, we Old guys are the strongest backing for you young people."
Hearing Ye Lin's words, Tai Heng was greatly pleased and patted Ye Lin's shoulder with a smile on his face.
His younger brother's disciple truly suited his taste.
But what a pity, he wasn't his own disciple.