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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?

side must be evenly matched with me. Just treat our

that their past was just

a beautiful

to eat swan meat was an example

that morning, Ye Qingyang

auction house and was auctioned for an unprecedented high price. This was because the

Qingyang’s beast heart had been dug out, and his whereabouts were unknown, so everyone assumed that he was dead

many years later,

wielded an axe as he punished evil and advocated good had become a ghostly cultivator with a sinister aura and a bone

their beast hearts couldn’t be

was a very special continent called the Undead

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

they were alive, the dead ghostly cultivators were considered Beast

he still had the same status as an

participate in the Beast Tamer Selection

sword and

he suddenly said, “I heard from my father that you were once the number one genius of the Divination Continent. You broke through to the Master Realm at the age

of nine, only broke

and Ye Qingyang were both pure weapon-type Beast Tamers, so he had always respected Ye Qingyang,

Qingyang’s entire clan had been exterminated and his beast heart destroyed before he even had the chance to

Qingyang had become a ghostly cultivator, Zhan Wuya felt extremely

had been dug out, endured that period of suffering and

regretful sigh was like a knife stabbing into the

Qingyang was in so much pain that

he was a ghostly

if a ghostly cultivator was in pain or

to me in

Zhan Wuya was stunned.

a beam of white light that pierced through the dark clouds in the sky, as if it was summoning something. Ye Qingyang said in a hoarse voice, “Cut the

clouds was strung into a long skull pendant by

the hilt of the bone sword tightly with his slender and pale fingers. “Ghost Howl!” As

into balls of dense ghost energy that made it impossible

ghost energy, his vision

in his hand calmly and

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