71: Chapter 71 Devouring Heaven and Earth, Achieving Sainthood with a Supreme Body!

"Since you are willing to act as a dog, then go into the banner and be a watchdog."

Qin Yu stood on the high platform, hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering in the cold wind.

He tilted his head slightly, watching the members of the Ye Family struggling in the black wave.

A graceful arc curled at the corner of his mouth.

"High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods."

"Ten thousand Souls devouring the body, just right to remove the fishy smell from you all."

Ah!

The Old Ancestor of the Ye Family let out one last scream.

His entire person was dragged into the depths of the banner by the black giant hand.

Immediately after.

Crunching, chewing sounds rang out in mid-air, making one's scalp tingle.

This scene was like knocking over dominoes.

"Ahhh!"

"That is the Second Uncle! The Second Uncle has been eaten!"

"Qin Yu, you will die a horrible death!"

At this moment.

Screams, curses, pleas for mercy.

Converged into the most tragic movement in the Mortal world.

But to Qin Yu.

This was the most beautiful symphony!

Harvesting.

This is the rhythm a villain should have.

In less than a dozen breaths of time.

The originally noisy Ye Family square became quiet.

Only tattered robes remained on the ground.

And that thick, inseparable blood mist in the air.

As well as.

The Ye Chen who was still embedded in the deep pit of mud.

Yet could not die no matter what.

At this moment, Ye Chen.

In his only remaining eye, the ghosts dancing across the sky were reflected.

There was no anger.

Only a freezing sensation from the depths of his Soul.

It's over.

It's all over.

The entire Ye Family, tens of thousands of people.

Just like that...

Just like that, they became nourishment for the soul banner in the hands of that demon?

Tap, tap, tap.

Crisp footsteps approached.

Qin Yu stepped on the blood-covered ground, walking gracefully to the edge of the deep pit.

He lowered his head.

Looking at the rotten flesh under his feet.

"How is it? Was this performance good?"

"Family members, the most important thing is to be neat and tidy."

"Now they are all in the banner, only you are missing."

Pfft!

Ye Chen wanted to open his mouth to spit blood, but his mouth was already blocked by bloody foam.

He could only make gurgling sounds.

His eyes were bloodshot, extremely terrifying.

That kind of gaze.

If it were before, it would probably be the prelude to exploding his little Universe and making a comeback.

But now.

Besides making Qin Yu more excited, it was useless.

"Don't stare at me like that."

"Your mission has been completed."

"Keeping this Ancient Desolate Sacred Body on you will only cause trouble."

"This Divine Son will help you find relief!"

Qin Yu stopped talking nonsense.

He stretched out his slender, jade-like palm, aiming at Ye Chen's dilapidated chest.

Hum!

A small, pitch-black vortex formed in Qin Yu's palm.

A huge suction force erupted instantly.

"Ah!"

Ye Chen suddenly widened his eyes, the corners of his eyes split open, and blood flowed directly.

Pain!

It was not physical pain.

It was the extreme pain of his Soul being forcibly torn apart.

The Origin being forcibly stripped away.

One could see streams of brilliant golden light.

Uncontrollably seeping out from every pore of his body.

This was the core Origin of the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body!

It was the only reliance Ye Chen had in this life to Heaven-Defying change his fate!

This scene was exactly the same as when Xiao Fan was deprived of his Sacred Body.

"No! My Sacred Body!"

Ye Chen screamed crazily, but it had no effect.

This is reality.

When a villain wants your things, he doesn't need to discuss it with you.

Hand it over!

Whoosh—

As the last wisp of golden Origin was pulled out.

The Origin of the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body was grasped in Qin Yu's hand.

It was warm.

Like a piece of peerless warm jade.

And Ye Chen in the deep pit.

The moment the golden light left his body.

His whole person shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He had aged.

Instantly aged a hundred years.

Losing the support of the Sacred Body Origin.

He was now not even as good as a Mortal old man.

"Good stuff."

Qin Yu ignored Ye Chen's murderous gaze.

Right in front of him.

He directly refined that ball of golden Origin.

Boom!

The moment the Primordial Divine Demon Hegemon Body came into contact with the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body Origin.

A huge change occurred.

A blinding purple-gold divine light erupted from Qin Yu's body.

The Divine Demon phantom behind him.

Actually gained an extra layer of golden holy radiance at this moment.

Appearing increasingly majestic and sacred.

There was even an aura belonging to a Saint, flickering in and out of existence.

Physical Body becomes Saint!

Refreshing!

So refreshing!

Qin Yu closed his eyes, feeling his physical strength soaring geometrically.

This feeling.

Was a hundred times more exciting than Dual Cultivation with Ye Yanran last night.

At this moment, he was very certain.

That without using the Jie Character Secret.

Without using any cultivation or Cultivation Technique.

Relying solely on physical strength, he could kill a Peak Saint instantly!

"Congratulations, Divine Son!!"

Li Yuan, who was on the side, saw this and immediately knelt on the ground, cheering loudly.

The surrounding Heavenly Guards also knelt on one knee one after another, their eyes fanatical.

"Congratulations, Divine Son!!"

And Ye Chen in the pit.

At this time, he only had breath going out and none coming in.

In his blurred vision.

He could only see the man who had taken everything from him.

Bathed in divine radiance, like a True God.

And himself.

Was just that puddle of rotten mud.

Not even qualified to be a background character.

[Ding! Child of Destiny Ye Chen's Sacred Body has been stripped, resources have been drained, Host can finish him off at any time!]

Hearing the System prompt, Qin Yu was in a great mood.

He looked down at the physically dissipated Ye Chen:

"Ye Chen!"

"Next life."

"You can be the protagonist again!"

As the voice fell.

The eternal night soul ruins banner seemed to sense something.

It let out a longing roar.

It didn't need Qin Yu's control at all.

The pitch-black tail of the banner thrust down suddenly.

Like a giant python, it pierced directly into Ye Chen's crown.

Whoosh!

A transparent phantom full of resentment, unwillingness, and despair was pulled out.

It was Ye Chen's Divine Soul!

The Divine Soul was still struggling crazily.

Clawing and scratching as it tried to pounce on Qin Yu.

Unfortunately.

Once in the soul banner, it meant eternal enslavement.

"Ah!!"

With a shrill scream.

Ye Chen's Divine Soul completely submerged into that pitch-black sea of Souls.

Boom!

After a mountain-shaking roar within the banner.

Another Child of Destiny had been devoured.

[Ding! Congratulations to the Host for refining Child of Destiny Ye Chen, gaining 5 million destiny points points!]

The eternal night soul ruins banner went completely berserk.

On the pitch-black banner pole, dense Dragon scales actually began to grow.

Those black Qi kept compressing, collapsing, and evolving.

Finally, it all turned into a dark gray.

A true imperial might.

Although still very faint, it was truly permeating from the banner.

It had evolved!

From this moment on, it was no longer an ordinary quasi-emperor weapon.

But a peerless fierce weapon that truly possessed the potential to grow into a supreme Immortal Artifact!

"This is just the beginning."

Qin Yu beckoned, and the transformed banner shrank and fell into his palm.

It felt cold to the touch, yet gave a feeling of intimate connection.

"In the future."

"It will be even livelier in here."

Qin Yu stroked the banner body, as if petting a pet.

Only then.

Did he turn around and look at Ye Yanran, who was shivering in the corner in the distance.

This woman who had witnessed the entire genocide of the Ye Family.

At this moment, she was already scared pale, her teeth chattering.

But when she met Qin Yu's gaze.

The instinct to survive still overcame the fear.

She crawled over using her hands and feet.

Completely disregarding the bloodstains on the ground dirtying her dress.

"Divine, Divine Son..."

Ye Yanran hugged Qin Yu's boots, a fawning smile on her face:

"That piece of trash... is finally dead."

"From now on, Yanran is the Divine Son's dog alone..."

"Whatever the Divine Son wants me to do, Yanran will do it!"