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Ye Qingyang was once a famous righteous cultivator who punished evil and promoted good.

Although Beast Tamers were respected in the three thousand worlds, on the Divination Continent, the status of a Diviner was more respected and esteemed than that of a Beast Tamer. The Jing family’s status on the Divination Continent was similar to the status of the War God Clan on the Cang Lang Continent.

They were extremely powerful.

Ye Qingyang, who was engaged to the daughter of the Jing family, naturally had a prominent family background as well.

There had never been a Diviner in the Ye Clan, but the Ye Clan was a pure weapon battle-type clan. All the Beast Tamers in the clan had fierce beast forms. Ye Qingyang awakened his beast form at the age of nine. He stayed in the Scholar Realm for six years. When he was 15 years old, he broke through to the Master Realm.

Even in the Great World, where geniuses were everywhere, a young Beast Tamer who could break through to the Master Realm at the age of 15 could be considered the cream of the crop.

Ye Qingyang was able to get engaged to Jing Jiaren not only because of his prominent family background, but also because he had amazing cultivation talent.

When he was 18 years old, because of an accident, the Ye family was wiped out.

The 18-year-old Ye Qingyang had been in hiding for more than a month. When he appeared again, the once handsome young man had become miserable and dishevealed. Carrying the heavy burden of avenging his clansmen, he appeared in front of the Jing family’s door in tattered clothes.

He knelt in front of the Jing family’s door for a long time. He only hoped that the powerful Jing family could take him in and protect him for a period of time on account of their old friendship so that he could escape the pursuit of those mysterious powerhouses.

But what did the Jing family do?

From the beginning to the end, the Jing family’s patriarch didn’t appear.

Ye Qingyang kneeled outside the Jing family’s door for five days. His knees were already numb and festering. On the morning of the fifth day, he heard the door of the Jing family open. The person who walked out wasn’t the head of the Jing family, whom he wanted to see, but his young and beautiful fiancée.

Jing Jiaren stood on the high platform in front of the door as she stared at the miserable young man outside the door with a disdainful expression. She said with an annoyed and disgusted expression, “My fiancé is the young master of the Ye family. The Ye family is gone, so who are you? Ye Qingyang, stop embarrassing yourself. If you know what’s good for you, scram.”

At 18 years old, Ye Qingyang was prideful and hotheaded.

Jing Jiaren’s words completely disillusioned 18-year-old Ye Qingyang.

Facing Jing Jiaren’s disdain, Ye Qingyang only asked her, “What about what we went through together in the past?”

What did she say?

the one who stands by my side must be evenly matched with me.

that their past was

was a

swan meat was an example of

morning, Ye Qingyang

was auctioned for an unprecedented high price. This was because the previous owner of the Master Beast Heart was the handsome young master of

his whereabouts were unknown, so

years

once wielded an axe as he punished evil and advocated good had

ghost cultivators who had lost their

there was a very special continent

the undead of all the Beast Tamers who died with hatred and refused to reincarnate would eventually drift to the Undead Continent. There, the undead would cultivate again with their

all Beast Tamers when they were alive, the dead ghostly cultivators were considered

Qingyang wasn’t well-liked, he still had the same status as

in the Beast Tamer

Qingyang holding the bone sword and summoning a

young man surrounded by black ghost energy, he suddenly said, “I heard from my father that you were once the number one genius of the Divination Continent.

who had also awakened his beast form at the age of nine,

so he had always respected Ye Qingyang, the number one genius of another Great

been exterminated and his

hearing that Ye Qingyang had become a ghostly cultivator,

dug out,

Wuya’s seemingly regretful sigh was like a knife

much pain that he

was

ghostly cultivator was in

Ye Qingyang’s mouth curled up slightly in a wicked smirk. “Zhan Wuya, don’t say such words to me in a patronizing tone . Do you know

Zhan Wuya was stunned.

sword in Ye Qingyang’s hand suddenly turned into a beam of white light that pierced through the dark clouds in

in the dark clouds was strung into a long skull pendant

slender and pale fingers. “Ghost Howl!” As he swung the hilt angrily, the skulls on the sword smashed towards Zhan Wuya one after

all turned into balls of

surrounded by ghost energy, his vision instantly darkened, preventing

spear in his hand calmly and stared at the endless ghost energy without

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