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"It's a pity that my family's righteous way has not seen this kid's heroic act of making him a champion. However, people must die, and martyrdom for the human race. The future of my soul family, death is not wronged!"

Li Shengyu sighed.

"The soul clan has indeed produced a good man who stands up to heaven and earth, and his sword intent has reached the realm of eternity. If this boy hadn't been martyred for the human race, I would have thought of letting him inherit my Gao Bubai mantle. It's a pity!" Unbeaten Sword Zun also sighed.

"That kid is here!" At this moment, Wushuang Sword Master looked into the distance. As the superpowers of the human race, they could already feel that there was a domineering aura coming towards the soul race!

The next moment, Ye Han appeared on the Soul Race Square!

The entire Soul Clan hung up white lanterns, and under the eaves, white silk was already hung.

Ye Han's appearance attracted people from the Soul Clan, as well as Qin Sheng Patriarch, Zhan Tian Patriarch, Brahma Patriarch who came to the Soul Clan, and others appeared one after another, looking at the young man who appeared on the square with a head.

Ye Han's face was terribly cold. He looked at those familiar faces, but among them, Li Zhengdao was missing!

"Third brother..." Zhan Wushuang walked out of it, with a white silk belt on his belt and bloodshot eyes in his red eyes. Looking at Ye Han who appeared, the eyes of this careless guy who carried a saber all day were moist again!

Ye Han's eyes were red, and he knelt down facing the lobby covered with white silk, and the head in his hand was smashed to pieces in an instant.

Seeing this scene, everyone sighed in their hearts, who in the world does not know the relationship between Ye Han and Li Zhengdao?

In the original Jiuyou City, the young people trapped on the Jiuyou Terrace, if Li Zhengdao hadn't come forward with the powers of the soul clan to forcefully oppress the Qiankun Twelve Halls and other forces, and even go to war, would Ye Han still be where he is today?

"I, Ye Han, deserve to be ashamed of the world and the people in this life!" Ye Han raised his hands with red eyes; "Please, elder, give me a piece of white silk!"

Seeing this, everyone sighed again.

Soul clan patriarch Li Cangmang sighed, and waved his big hand; "Give the white silk!"

Among the soul clan, Ye Han wore a white silk belt and stood in front of the spiritual seat in the main hall. There were still surges of anger erupting in his eyes, but deep in those blood-red eyes, there was also a trace of Wreaths of sadness spread.

The scenes that he had experienced in the past kept flashing through his mind at this moment.

Ye Han still remembers that sentence; if you and my brothers join forces, why should the world be afraid of it?

But at this moment, there is a yin and yang gap between them!

For a long time, no matter how powerful he became or how high his status became, the young man who treated him like his own brother had always regarded Ye Han as someone who should be protected by him, no matter how powerful Ye Han was. Stronger than him, this belief is also firm in his mind!

Once Ye Han needs it, his sword will always be unsheathed for him!

However, the farewell in God's Domain at the beginning became a forever farewell between them. After returning from the hell world, they didn't even see their last side!

"Brother, I, Ye Han, am worthy of anyone in my life, but only you!"

Ye Han felt a slight pain in his heart. If he could, he didn't go to the hell world so soon, maybe this kind of thing wouldn't happen. If he could, Ye Shendian sent troops to help the human race earlier, Li Zhengdao might still be alive, if he could...

There is infinite regret in Ye Han's heart, but there is no medicine for regret in this world.

Looking at the young man standing in front of the spiritual seat with a sad aura spreading from his body, everyone sighed in their hearts. Li Zhengdao died in battle. As a sworn brother who is closer than his own brother, everyone knows that Ye Han must feel uncomfortable .

From the opponent alone into the spineless land, he slaughtered an army of 300,000 demons in a fit of rage, among millions of troops, he killed five ninth-rank demon emperors in a row, and even took the head of the eight-night demon emperor.

From this, it can be seen how strong the anger in his heart is. Only when the pain is deep, the anger will be so terrible.

"Third brother..." Zhan Wushuang opened his mouth, looking at Ye Han at this moment, but he didn't know what to say. JrNovels.com