Chapter: 4004

"Sure enough, it was God Qianya who won the first place. I knew that the first place was definitely God Qianya."

"Of course, with the strength of God Qianya, he is undoubtedly the strongest among all the contestants, and up to now, God Qianya has not suffered any damage at all. This kind of strength is simply too terrifying. I'm afraid Only God himself can suppress the God on Qianya."

"With the current strength of God Qianya, I am afraid that he will be the third person to enter the realm of God after the Lord of Evil Spirits and God of Undead."

"It's not impossible, but it's too difficult to enter the realm of God!"

"Yeah, big brother won the first place!" Yunfeng was very excited. If it wasn't for her current position in the Shura clan, she would have run over to celebrate with Ye Han.

Hearing this, King Shura glanced at Yun Lan with a gloomy expression. If it wasn't for the sake of Xue Bo Shangshen, he was already very unhappy. He really wanted to slap this girl Yun Lan to death, you are on fire Is it topped off?

The blood boiled god's face was also very ugly. The more Yun Lan liked Ye Han, the stronger the anger in his heart became. Even the blood boiled god had already extended this hatred to Yun Lan. If he didn't get Such a woman, she would rather be ruined, and no one else can get it!

"Yunlan, shut up!" Yunfeng hastily stopped Yunlan, they are now on the side of the Shura clan, but Yunfeng is very clear that although Ye Han won the first place, after the ranking battle is over, This was the beginning of Ye Han's disaster. Facing the anger of the big clans, Yunfeng didn't think Ye Han would be able to persevere.

Although she knew that Ye Han was very strong, if several big clans joined forces, what would be the use of Ye Han being strong?

"This guy won the first place for the Evil Spirit Clan. I'm afraid no one thought of this before!" Shengyu King looked indifferent, but he was still a little unwilling. The number one position should belong to the Holy Feather Clan Yes, if it wasn't for the face of still cooperating with Ye Han, he would never have surrendered so willingly.


"Master Shengyu King, faith is the most important thing." Tsing Yi Shangshen said.

Shengyu King nodded silently, the ranking battle is more important than faith.

The God of Heaven's Mandate voluntarily surrendered, and Ye Han easily won eight consecutive victories. There was no suspense for the first place.

However, the races ranked second and third have not yet appeared, so the ranking battle is still going on, but it is gradually coming to an end.

Soon, with the end of the final battle, the ranking battle of the Nine Great Clans has come to an end.

The Evil Spirit Clan is first, the Holy Feather Clan is second, the Dark Clan is third, the Undead Clan is fourth, the Undead Clan is fifth, the Three-Eyed Clan is sixth, the Buddha Clan is seventh, the Shura Clan is eighth, and the Ming Clan is ninth!

As the rankings of the major races emerged above the sky, the nine major clans had no objection to such a result, and even if they did, it was a foregone conclusion.

Moreover, countless eyes from heaven and earth were watching the whole process, and the Nine Great Clans would not be cheeky to play tricks.

As the host of this ranking battle, the Undead King walked out and said loudly under the gaze of countless eyes from the surrounding world; "The ranking battle is over, and the one ranked first this time is the Evil Spirit Race. The nine great clans must abide by the rules of the ranking battle, the first one will get 30% of the resources and enjoy it for a hundred years, evil spirit clan, congratulations!"

"Thank you for the concession." Jiuxing God stood up and said with a smile. Thirty percent of the resources are hundreds of thousands of Wumai and Yuanmai. Since the ranking battle was held, the evil spirits have never occupied it. There are so many cultivation resources.

Since then, the ranking battle has officially ended.

All the major clans left one after another and returned to the Great Desolation City.

Ye Han didn't have much interest in the ranking battle. It was not difficult for him to win the first place in the ranking battle. The purpose of Ye Han's coming to the Great Wilderness was Wu Ling.

Whether it was for Lanling God or for himself, Ye Han felt that it was necessary to find out if this witch spirit really existed?

After returning to the Great Desolation City, Ye Han was thinking about the Wumai in the residence of the evil spirits, and did not go out to walk around at will. He knew that many people wanted his life now, and Ye Han had no time to come now. Pay attention to these people, it is important to find the witch pulse.

If he could find the witch vein, Ye Han wanted to see if he could use the power of the witch vein to enter the realm of God?

Once he can enter the realm of the gods, Ye Han's right to speak in this world will undoubtedly be much stronger. At that time, what he will face will no longer be the king of the nine great clans, but will be on an equal footing with the nine gods.

"There are tens of thousands of witch veins in this wild land, which one of the witch veins gave birth to the witch spirit?" Ye Han was thinking about this question.

However, when Ye Han was thinking about these things, a terrifying aura suddenly invaded from outside the villa, and accompanied by the helpless voice of the strong evil spirit clan, this terrifying aura continued to penetrate deep into the villa.

"What's going on?" Ye Han walked out of a large hall, frowning. JrNovels.com