In the endless desolate land, miasma curled up. Most of it was barren mountains and turbulent waters. Fierce beasts and poisonous insects roamed about. There were often no signs of human life in the thousands of li. The howling of tigers and howling of wolves filled the air with endless vitality.

As the most desolate place in the Sky Fortune Continent, it was rumored that this was a place abandoned by the gods.

In the middle of this desolate mountain, there was a vast basin. At the corner of the basin, there was a small city built against the mountain, which was called a giant stone. The city walls were high and there were many towers. The bustling pedestrians and merchants in the city were in stark contrast with those outside the city.

At this moment, at the entrance of the mountain range.

A six or seven-year-old girl with a tender face rushed to the crowd in front of her with tears in her eyes.

"Don't hit my brother. All of you, go away. Don't hit my brother. I'll give you all the magic medicines. Let go of my brother!"

A few young men in their twenties, who were dressed like servants, kept kicking the curled up young man on the ground with disdain.

The girl pounced on him and was knocked back by a young man's palm. She fell to the ground with a thud. Her face was pale with pain and her eyes were filled with more tears.

"You mother gave birth to a good-for-nothing without a father, yet you still dare to compete with our Young Master Qingyang for the spirit medicine. You're such a coward. Today, I'll break your leg and taste the taste of not being able to get out of bed for a few months. Let's see if you still dare to compete with us for the spirit medicine!"

The young man's face was filled with viciousness. He was wearing a bear skin cloak and was grabbing the spirit medicine that he had just snatched from the young man's hands as he scolded.

A few evil servants kicked at the young man with ferocious eyes. "Bang, bang, bang!" The sound was dull.

The young man's life would be in danger in an instant!

But at this moment, the young man's body shook, and his body, which had been curled up on the ground, suddenly jumped up and roared.

"Roar..."

It was as if thunder had struck the ground. The evil servants' minds were shaken and they were all stunned. The youth's body rolled out and looked at his own body with an expression of disbelief.

"This is? I'm still alive! I, Ye Tian Qin, am back, hahaha..."

He couldn't help laughing out loud.

He had risked his life to cast the forbidden art, Against the Universe, to burn his blood energy and activate the Devil Repressed Stele. His soul should have been destroyed, but he had not expected that he would be reincarnated by chance.

Soon, a piece of memory poured out and became one with his original memory.

His name was Ye Tian Qin. He was the god of war of a generation in the Celestial Immortal Realm of the Tai Emperor of the 33 Heaven Realms. He was responsible for guarding the Hidden Dragon Pass at the border of the Celestial Immortal Realm of the Tai Emperor of the Tai dynasty. Because he had accomplished great deeds, he was attacked by the Lord of the Tai Emperor's Celestial Immortal Realm, He Tianzun. He was entangled by the masters of the sacred lands, who worked together to kill the Hidden Dragon Pass in one night, and 100,000 soldiers were turned into withered bones!

In that terrifying battle, he didn't hesitate to burn his blood energy and destroy his physical body to use the protective spell!

He had never imagined that he would be reborn into a youth!

This young man was called Ye Qin. He was 16 years old and was a member of the Ye Family's Imperial Clan. He was too weak to cultivate and was not welcomed by his family, so he went into the mountains to collect herbs. However, he was discovered and robbed by several evil servants of the Zhou Family.

Looking at the violent resistance of Ye Qin, the servants were shocked. Then they came to their senses, became angry from embarrassment, and pounced on Ye Qin.

"How dare he scream? He scared me. Damn it, beat him to death!"

"What dog? You almost scared me to death. I'll destroy you today."

Ye Tian Qin's gaze turned cold as he watched the dogs charging at him. His eyes were filled with killing intent.

"How dare you, servants, disrespect me! You're courting death!"

Chi!

He suddenly made a move. He stretched out a palm and slapped it forward.

No matter how ordinary he looked, it was to the extent where it was laughable. The evil servants that were pouncing over all had mocking expressions on their faces. The one leading the group let out a hideous laugh and threw a punch towards Ye Qin's face.

But right at this moment!

Ye Qin's palm suddenly appeared on his forehead. Before his fist landed on Ye Qin's body, his palm had already slapped directly on his forehead.

"Puff!"

There was a muffled sound, as if he had been slapped in tofu.

He raised his palm, which was covered with a dark red color.

That vile servant's eyes widened. He carried a thick sense of fear and shock as he directly collapsed at Ye Qin's feet. His skull was completely shattered, and a deep imprint was imprinted on his forehead. Blood continuously flowed out from his mouth.

Ye Qin put away his palm. It was as if he had just crushed an ant with ease.

"Hiss!"

The remaining two evil servants all sucked in a breath of cold air. They couldn't help but feel a chill run down their spines as they suddenly stopped and looked at Ye Qin in horror.

"He killed someone?"

Had he killed one of his grandson A?

"Martial arts techniques? It's martial arts techniques! You actually used martial arts techniques! Ye Qin, this good-for-nothing hid so well that he could still use martial arts techniques!"

The young man in a bear fur cloak suddenly shouted in shock and anger.

Ye Qin ignored him and walked towards the girl on the ground. With a tender face, he squatted down and gently helped the girl up. Tears welled up on the girl's face as she held Ye Qin's body tightly, shivering like an injured deer.

This was his only sister in this life, Ye Paper.

Since his father entered the Tianwu Sect six years ago, there had been no news of him. He had been dependent on his sister, Ye putong, and his mother for survival.

This was Ye Qin's love for this girl in his memory, and he regarded her as everything in his life.

"Brother, can we... can we go home? The paper basket is afraid. Can you bring it home? I don't want to come here. I miss mom. Can we go home?"

The girl sobbed, and her face turned pale.

The girl had been knocked down by the palm before. Her petite body brushed against the ground. Her arms and cheeks were covered with scars and bloodstains. She was trembling all over.

"Don't be afraid. I'll take you home immediately. With me around, no one will dare to bully you again."

Ye Qin stroked the girl's forehead and said softly.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the evil servants with a trace of fierceness in his eyes.

Seeing that Ye Qin ignored him, the young man wearing a bear skin cloak said angrily, "Ye Qin, you dare to kill a member of the Zhou family. You're courting death!"

He was Zhou Yi, the second young master of the Zhou family, Zhou Qingyang's warrior attendant. This time, he came out for Zhou Qingyang's horse. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the mountain range, he met Ye Qin, who was carrying a second-grade spirit medicine. Therefore, he wanted to rob the spirit medicine.

Ye Qin was just a good-for-nothing of the Ye Family. He couldn't cultivate blood vigor for so many years. In the Sky Fortune Continent, the strong were respected. If he didn't have strength, he could be manipulated like an ant at will. Unexpectedly, Ye Qin jumped up to kill people today. How could Zhou Yi not be angry?

"Humph! You want to kill someone from your Zhou family?"

Ye Qin's expression was cold as he said, "The Zhou family is nothing. Not to mention the dogs of the Zhou family, even if Zhou Qingyang comes and hurts my sister, he will die!"

"How dare you!"

Zhou Yi was furious and shouted, "Beat him to death. F*ck, I'll bear any consequences!"

The remaining two evil servants leaped into the air and gave Ye Qin a vicious kick. Their angle was tricky and their hearts were sinister as they headed straight for Ye Qin's lower body.

Ye Qin leaned to the side and gently slapped the evil servant's knee with his palm. The strength was uniform and light, and it seemed that he did not use too much strength. However, the evil servant howled and directly pounced on the ground. He covered his knee and screamed.

"My leg, my leg is broken. He broke my leg!"

"Bone Severing Hand!"

Another servant looked confused. He didn't believe that the young master of the Ye Family, the useless wood, had any ability that he didn't know. He rushed over quickly. He was tall and strong. With a whirlwind, he punched directly at Ye Qin's chest and roared, "I'll smash you to death!"

Pu!

Ye Qin stretched out a palm and suddenly slapped it at that person.

Like the first person, before the servant could figure out what was going on, his head was smashed by a palm and he fell to the ground and died.

After executing the Rolling Thunder Palm twice in a row, Ye Qin's body suddenly felt a little unbearable. The excessive consumption of his qi and blood made him feel dizzy.

Ye Qin shook his head hard and checked his body. He sighed, "This body is really too weak. I haven't even cultivated my true qi yet."

He took a deep breath and managed to stabilize his body.

Seeing that he had killed two people in a row and injured one person, Zhou Yi's anger was beyond words. He pulled out a long sword from his waist and stabbed it at Ye Qin.

"Little trash, die for me!"

Chi! Chi...

Zhou Yi's long sword danced, and the tip of the sword pointed continuously. In an instant, dozens of afterimages were formed, with extraordinary momentum. They formed a cyan lotus and rushed toward Ye Qin.