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.

what's good

years old, Ye Qingyang

Jiaren's words completely disillusioned 18-year-old Ye

Jing Jiaren's disdain, Ye Qingyang only asked her, "What about what

What did she say?

stands by

treat our past as a

said that their past was

a beautiful

to eat swan meat was

that morning, Ye Qingyang

an auction house and was auctioned for an unprecedented high

of the Master Beast Heart was the handsome young

Qingyang's beast heart had been dug out, and his whereabouts were unknown,

many years

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

speaking, ghost cultivators who had lost their beast hearts couldn't be considered Beast

thousand Great Worlds, there was a very special continent

Beast Tamers who died with

undead would cultivate again with

all Beast Tamers when they were alive, the

although Ye Qingyang wasn't well-liked, he

participate in the Beast Tamer Selection

Ye Qingyang holding the bone sword and summoning a large number of ghostly skulls, his eyes revealed

yet to officially

by black ghost energy, he suddenly said, "I heard from my father

to the Master

to meet you and

beast form at the age of nine, only broke through

so he had always respected Ye Qingyang, the number one

to find out that Ye Qingyang's entire clan had been exterminated and his beast heart destroyed before he

had become a ghostly cultivator, Zhan Wuya felt

knew how Ye Qingyang, whose beast heart had been dug out, endured that period of suffering and how

Wuya's seemingly regretful sigh was like a knife stabbing into the

was in so much

was

a ghostly cultivator was in

of Ye Qingyang's mouth curled up slightly

don't say such words to me in a patronizing tone

your offhand remarks are tearing open my scars and rubbing

Zhan Wuya was stunned.

white light that pierced through the dark clouds in the sky, as if it

a hoarse voice,

black skull in the dark clouds was strung into a long skull

and grabbed the hilt of the bone sword tightly with his

Howl!" As he swung the hilt angrily, the skulls on the sword smashed

balls of dense ghost energy

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