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Chapter 1101

Words:1927Update:22/06/20 13:35:01

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"Ah, ah! The power of light! Goddammit, this young master is going to die because of you! Could it be that today will be the day that I, Ye Qinghan, fall? "

Six hours later, Ye Qinghan lay on the ground covered in blood, gasping for breath. Although his eyes were open, they were filled with helplessness and despair.

For the past three days and three nights, every hour, he would have a 'relapse'. His soul sea would swell up, and he would feel an indescribable pain, as if his entire head was about to explode.

Every time he 'relapsed', the pain would cause him to roll on the ground, and he would slam his head against the stone walls for half a day! Only now did he have an hour to rest. He didn't know if he could withstand the next wave of pain after an hour. He didn't know if there would be a next wave!

Ye Qinghan blankly looked at the ceiling of the hall. He suddenly understood a problem, a fatal problem.

He was wrong!

He used the power of light to suppress the black lines. This was a mistake in itself! An incomparably stupid decision!

Light and darkness were two opposing elements. It was true, just like Yin and Yang. Since ancient times, evil never triumphed over good. However … he had forgotten one problem!

Good and evil were still at odds! It was better to block than to block. The more he pressed, the more it would rebound. Forcefully using the power of light to suppress the power of darkness would result in the more energy in his soul sea, the more chaotic it would be. Originally, it was only a pure soul force. It was fine if there was an additional power of darkness. However, he was stupid enough to keep adding the power of light.

If the positive and negative poles fused well, it might produce electricity. However, if it was not done well, it might short-circuit and … explode!

At this moment, Ye Qinghan's soul sea was on the verge of exploding!

Under the forceful suppression of the power of light, the black lines began to slowly shrink. However, they only shrank. They did not disappear! The powerful energy was constantly being suppressed, and in the end, it produced a strong rebound. Those black lines that had been suppressed began to split. One became two, three, four …

On the other hand, the power of light began to turn into white lines. At this moment, within Ye Qinghan's two soul seas, black and white were distinct and crisscrossing. The surging power of darkness and the power of light used Ye Qinghan's soul sea as the battlefield and started a confrontation.

The energies on both sides were completely out of Ye Qinghan's control. They went berserk, and Ye Qinghan began to have a splitting headache under the confrontation of the energies on both sides. Again and again, he crashed into the mysterious stone tablet, dripping with blood. It was a tragic sight …

"What should we do? What to do? What to do? If this were to continue, even if my spiritual sea did not collapse, I would still die from the pain. I would die from the loss of my life force. Divine Emperor, what should I do? "

Ever since the first mutation of his soul and the appearance of the black lines, Ye Qinghan knew that something would happen to this ghost soul sooner or later. The day that something happened would be the day that he, Ye Qinghan, fell. It was just that he didn't expect that when this day came, Ye Qinghan still felt a burst of panic and fear!

He did not want to die!

In this world, there were traces of him, Ye Qinghan, his beloved woman, and his descendants. He missed that beautiful Cang City. He wanted to return to that magnificent palace in Fire Dragon City's Sealed God Valley. He really wanted to live with the woman he loved until the end of time!

"I can't die, I still have to think of a way to go home. Qingcheng and the others are still waiting for me. I still want to see my children that I have never seen since I was born. I still want to kill my way back to the Divine World. I still want to stand at the peak. How can I die silently like this? Ah! Ah … "

Before he could finish his sentence, Ye Qinghan rolled on the ground again. This time, the time he rested was even shorter than the last time. If not for the Soul Ring, Ye Qinghan would have died many times over!

"Boom! Boom! "

This time, the pain was obviously more intense. Ye Qinghan only rolled a few times on the ground before bouncing up and violently slamming against the stone tablet. Blood began to splatter and splatter in the hall again. His body fell heavily on the ground, and he struggled to get up. Holding his head, he slammed against the wall in front of him …

Half a day later, Ye Qinghan was lying on the ground once again. There was not a single part of his body that was not stained with blood. There was not a single part of his delicate face that was not stained with blood. He was so weak that he could not even open his eyes. He did not even have the strength to move his fingers!

After several soul mutations, he did not know what to do anymore! He could only let his soul mutate automatically. He had a powerful body, but there was nothing he could do. He could only wait for death to come.

"Battle Emperor, Battle Emperor, what should I do? I'm going to die, I'm going to die! "

Ye Qinghan called out to the Battle Emperor again and again in his heart, putting the last straw on the Battle Emperor. If even such a peerless expert could not do anything, then he could only wait for death!

"Sigh, the soul is the strangest existence in the body. I have no way. No one can save you except the God Emperor. This is your life, and also my life. After you die, this remnant of my soul will also disappear from this world! "

The familiar voice resounded in Ye Qinghan's mind. The last straw … was broken!

After obtaining the final answer, Ye Qinghan's soul became empty. He did not think about it anymore, nor was he afraid! Instead, he opened his eyes with difficulty. His hands trembled as he circulated his divine energy. A long black saber appeared in his hand. He extended his divine sense and sensed Xiao Hei, who was sleeping soundly inside.

"Xiao Hei, Boss is leaving. When you wake up, don't cry. Sigh, after I die, you will be in this Battle Emperor Palace. I don't know if you will be in danger even if you obtain this Battle Emperor Palace in the end … "

Ye Qinghan let out a deep sigh as his trembling hands caressed the Slaughter God Saber. After a while, he placed the Slaughter God Saber back into the treasury and struggled to turn his body over. He stared blankly at the ceiling and started to daydream.

He started to recall his life. Since he was about to leave this world, he had to remember something.

He recalled the days when he was young in the Ye Family Castle. Although he was bullied, his heart would always feel warm when he saw his mother's loving gaze. He recalled the first time he summoned Xiao Hei. That cute look. He recalled the time when Ye Qingyu sacrificed herself. That holy light. He recalled Divine Lord Tu's bewitching bald head. He recalled Elder Lu's goat-like face. He recalled Lord Devour. He recalled many, many more memories …

He knew that he definitely wouldn't be able to endure the next round of soul pain. Although the soul ring could heal his injuries, his life force was slowly fading along with the blood on the ground. Without his life force, even a Divine Emperor wouldn't be able to save him.

He incomparably treasured every second. He began to recall Ye Qingyu's clear and pure eyes, Yue Qingcheng's otherworldly temperament, Ye Qingwu's fiery temperament, Firework's exquisite appearance, Ye Yaorao's ice- cold aura, Yin Ling 'er's surging figure, Lan Yu's experienced yet youthful temperament, Cherry Blossom's wildness, Yao Ji's peerlessly bewitching charm …

Finally, he thought of Pandora and sighed deeply. After he left, this lass's fate would definitely be incomparably tragic. He said that he would protect her, but it seemed like he would have to go back on his words this time …

He weakly closed his eyes, feeling the black and white lines in his mind slowly wriggling again. However, he revealed a poignant smile, and finally murmured, "Goodbye, this world, don't forget that I … have been here before!"

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