Supreme Being

Chapter 442 Red Flame Territory (1)

The current Ye Han is already at the level of a sage king, and coupled with the created fourteen wings, his flying speed is extraordinary. Compared with the previous speed, it is like the sky and the ground. Flying so wildly in the sky at one time, Ye Han couldn't help but feel that those cultivators who aspired to become holy kings were bewitched by the feeling of being able to fly in the sky.

But the next moment Ye Han smiled, how could it be possible, the most important thing is the powerful strength of the Holy King rank.

Relying on his incomparable speed, Ye Han quickly flew towards the direction he sensed. If there was an elf on the ground looking up at the sky, he would only see a red figure passing by quickly, and maybe he would rub it for a while. Rubbing his eyes, he muttered to himself, "Is it vertigo?"

Soon, Ye Han found his induction in a mountain range.

There were more than a dozen elves who ran away in embarrassment in front of them. Ye Han's induction was found among the dozen or so elves. Judging by his appearance, he was somewhat similar to his modified appearance now.

Ye Han was a little stunned. Could it be that this elf is somewhat related to his modified identity?
This elf looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, but he is already an eight-winged elf, and his strength is really good. Except for this young elf, almost half of the other elves are also eight-winged elves, and the remaining small part, all They are all ten-winged elves.

And the other group of people chasing these elves, although not many in number, are all twelve-winged elves.

Ye Han only took a quick glance, and he saw that these twelve-winged elves were all of the cultivation level of the Purple Jade Seven Stars.

With a movement of the wings behind, Ye Han landed on the ground with a bang, and at the same time retracted the wings. Elves don't keep their wings open all the time. After all, sometimes the wings are in the way, usually only when flying and fighting. Only the elves spread their wings.

Since he couldn't figure out what the relationship between him and that boy was, Ye Han couldn't take the initiative to speak up. He couldn't help complaining about the glazed pagoda spirit in his heart. He made up an identity for him and recognized him, but he didn't give him any memory. just some
Simply, if Ye Han didn't open his mouth, someone would naturally open his mouth.

"Your Majesty!!"

Among the ten-winged elves guarding the young elves, a middle-aged man who was obviously quite old was surprised when he saw Ye Han.

The young elf also exclaimed fiercely: "Brother, it's really you!! That's great!!"

"I see. It seems that the identity that I have been bestowed by Qi Ling is the eldest brother of this elf, and I am actually called His Highness. It seems that my identity is unusual. Could it be that I am a descendant of a certain elf king?"

Knowing the relationship between each other, Ye Han showed a trace of relaxation on his face, and said: "What happened, you are so panicked?"

Before the young elf and the middle-aged man had time to speak, several twelve-winged elf masters had appeared behind them. Obviously, these people also knew Ye Han's identity bestowed by the glass spirit at this moment.

The first person's expression was horrified: "It turned out to be His Royal Highness, too bad!"

A twelve-winged elf next to him was dissatisfied: "Isn't he the eldest son of the original elf king in your Chiyan territory? I heard that he has been away from the territory for several years. Why panic?"

Hearing this, Ye Han immediately made wild guesses about the matter. I am afraid that Lao Tzu with this identity was killed by other elf kings, and now he is sending people to kill the remnants.

Obviously, the one who spoke first must have been a subordinate of Lao Tzu with this identity before, but now he has surrendered to the enemy, and the second one who spoke was the enemy's twelve-winged elf. sub-surveillance means.

The twelve-winged elf who spoke first said with a miserable face: "My lord, you don't know. Our Highness has shown a strong talent since birth. When he was 15 years old, he was already a twelve-winged elf. Now that a few years have passed, even It's not the Elf King, but it's also the twelve-winged elf with the ultimate cultivation in the later stage. I'm afraid that the twelve-winged elves with the early stage of cultivation"

As soon as the elf said this, the face of the twelve-winged elf who belonged to the enemy turned ugly, and immediately:
"What are you afraid of? This is just your guess. How many talented young elves are nothing in the later stage? Let's fight together!!"

At the moment, many twelve-winged elves are attacking together. This mission is extremely important. If they don't complete it, their fate will be no better than death. Rather than doing this, they might as well fight Ye Han.

"Brother, be careful!!"

"Your Highness, be careful!!"

Behind Ye Han, the young elves and others hurriedly shouted:
Ye Han's face was calm, the fourteen wings suddenly opened, and crimson flames swarmed out.

Boom! !

Many flame attacks collided with the flames from Ye Han, and they were easily broken by Ye Han.

"what!!"

Although the twelve-winged elves had been prepared for a long time, they were still shocked for a moment when they saw their attack being defeated so easily. Then they saw the fourteen red wings behind Ye Han, what was the horror on their faces? Can't hide it either.

"Oh my god, it turned out to be the Elf King, this, this"

This is the first time they have seen a teenage elf king.

Different from the reaction of these twelve-winged elves, the young elves and middle-aged elves were crying, especially the middle-aged men, who whispered to themselves: "The Chiyan territory is saved!! The Chiyan territory is saved!" Alright, old prince, you have a spirit in heaven!"

Ye Han didn't intend to play with a few elves whose cultivation level was comparable to that of the Purple Jade Seven Stars, and he just randomly waved some flames, killing these elves completely in the blink of an eye.

"Great!!"

The young elf was overjoyed, and looked at Ye Han with eyes full of admiration. Ye Han had a gentle smile on his face, but his heart was calm. Who knows that this world is fake, and once he leaves, he will completely collapse. Like Ye Han, in Ye Han's view, the monsters in this space are monsters that have been upgraded from fighting monsters, and the elves are npcs. Even if the npc's ostensible identity seems to be his own younger brother, he is still an npc .

The previous monsters successfully allowed Ye Hanxiu to break through to the middle stage from the early one-star stage of the Holy Monarch, and at the same time harvest the mid-level spar of the green rank, because it was not a breakthrough between stars, so the sudden surge in power , did not make Ye Han feel the collision of meridians, it only needs to be condensed a few times.

However, for the elves in this space, the feelings are real. When they saw His Highness, who had been separated for several years, they immediately warmed up.

(End of this chapter)