Ye Qinghan shook his head. The three of them circled half a circle around the dense forest. Ye Qinghan's divine sense quietly probed into the depths of the forest, but he did not detect any experts with more than ten claws.
"Let's go! This plane isn't a threat to us! "
Ye Qinghan ordered and Zhu Yi brought him back. Gong Tian asked curiously, "Emperor, since there aren't any experts, then why not kill them all?"
"Why ask so much?" Ye Qinghan turned his head and looked coldly at Gong Tian. A cold glow flashed in his eyes. Although she didn't say anything about the conflict between Ice Queen and Gong Tian, Wind Moon Sovereign told him about it.
"Yes, yes!"
Gong Tian smiled awkwardly and dashed away. When Ye Qinghan turned his head, a vicious glow flashed in his eyes. Hatred surged like he wanted to swallow Ye Qinghan whole.
"Damn, the right is actually the Evil Demon Army? If Xiao Hei wakes up, then I will let Xiao Hei swallow them all! "
Half a day later, Ye Qinghan arrived at the right side of the Deity Realm's territory. However, he was surprised to find black fog rolling about in a valley. Waves of evil and ice-cold aura spread over before they even got close, which greatly surprised him.
"Keke, Emperor, there is no need to be surprised. Actually, the planes that are close will usually be teleported to nearby! Evil Demon World and God World are close. This Golden Dragon Plane isn't far from God World, which is why it is so close! "
Zhu Yi wasn't surprised at all and giggled. The reason why she was so confident was that they could defend for a month. It was precisely because of the fact that the God Realm had conquered all of the major planes in the vicinity in the past, and all of their experts had been killed. How could it be easy for them to recover in just a few million years?
Ye Qinghan looked behind him, only to discover that it was all flat ground. After running for a million miles, he could actually see the Demon Mountain in the distance. However, Zhu Yi explained that he couldn't enter the Demon Mountain from here. If he wanted to leave this place, he would have to pass through the peak of Mount Pan.
Two days later, Ye Qinghan had thoroughly investigated the surrounding area. He had originally wanted to see if there were any special terrains that would make it easy for him to escape or defend! However, he didn't discover anything. To his left and right were armies from other planes. Behind him was the Demon Mountain, and in front of him was Mount Pan. This battlefield was like a cage that trapped everyone within, and it was impossible for them to leave quietly. They could only defend the stronghold and wait for a month.
"Xiao Hei is still in a deep sleep. I don't know if he'll wake up. Hopefully, he'll be able to get through this month safely!"
Ye Qinghan stood on the mountain peak and looked into the distance at Mount Pan that stood above everyone in Pan Jie. Although Zhu Yi had always emphasized that there would be no strong enemies attacking, he always felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart, as if something bad would happen.
"All … Level Nine martial artists participating in the Planar War, listen up!"
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly rang in Ye Qinghan's ears. The voice was incomparably faint, as if it came from the Nine Heavens, yet it also seemed to be right in front of him. It was incomparably clear. The voice contained a cold intent, as well as a faint murderous aura. The supreme pressure was incomparably clear, making people want to prostrate themselves in worship!
"Supreme Divine Emperor!"
Ye Qinghan suddenly exchanged a look with Zhu Yi and exclaimed. Gong Tian and the others also came to their senses. What was incomparably strange was that the Ye Family army and all the low-level martial artists on the mountain peak turned a deaf ear to it. They didn't react at all.
"Pan Xing!"
Ye Qinghan secretly exclaimed in his heart. This aura, this faint murderous aura, was exactly the same as the murderous aura that had swept across his body in Demon Mountain. Even with his formidable strength, he couldn't muster up any will to fight. Ye Qinghan dared to conclude that this was definitely the Pan Xing that the woman in purple had mentioned!
As expected, the voice rang out again, confirming Ye Qinghan's judgment.
"My name is Pan Xing, and I'm the manager of the Pan Realm. The rules of this Planar War have changed. The army with the highest score will directly obtain a defensive supreme spiritual treasure. In addition, the expert who kills the most ninth-grade Supreme Martial Artists will be rewarded with another defensive supreme spiritual treasure. Kill to your heart's content, hahahaha! "
As soon as the Supreme Divine Emperor Pan Xing finished speaking, the entire Planar Battlefield was instantly stirred up. Armies from countless big planes started to riot. They directly rushed down the stronghold and began to advance towards the bloody desert, the battleground of the previous great battles.
Even Zhu Yi and the others were dumbfounded by the Supreme Divine Emperor's generosity! Gong Tian and the others were restless, their murderous aura surging from their bodies. If it weren't for the fact that Ye Qinghan didn't move, they would all want to participate in the great battle royale!
Supreme spiritual treasure!
In the previous Planar Battlefield, one had to rank first three times in a row to have the opportunity to obtain a Supreme spiritual treasure. Now, the first place was directly rewarded. And it was the most precious defensive supreme spiritual treasure! And two at once? How could the planes that thought they were powerful not take action?
"What is the Supreme Divine Emperor trying to do?"
However, Ye Qinghan's heart surged with a deep vigilance. His soul was incomparably powerful, and he had comprehended many kinds of soul skills. Just now … he felt that the Supreme Divine Emperor Pan Xing's words were mixed with a soul skill. It was similar to his Demonic Voice, which secretly stimulated the killing intent in the hearts of the warriors in the Planar Battlefield.
Using a soul skill and throwing out two supreme spiritual treasures, was he trying to make the people in the Planar Battlefield go crazy? Originally, because of the many years of killing in the Planar Battlefield, the aura inside would quietly affect the souls of the warriors, making them more bloodthirsty. At this moment, it would be strange if the Planar Battlefield didn't riot.
He turned his head and looked at Gong Tian and the others with killing intent in his eyes. Even Zhu Yi and the Ice Queen had faint killing intent on them. They hurriedly shouted, "Everyone, don't move. Stand guard where you are. Do you want to die?"
Ye Qinghan used the Demonic Voice when he said that. Under his strong soul, it instantly cleared the killing intent in everyone's heads. Everyone's bodies shook. Along with Ye Qinghan's words, it was like a heavenly law to them. All of them suppressed the killing intent in their hearts and looked at Mount Pan in the distance. They sighed.
Zhu Yi looked at Pan Shan fearfully, then said excitedly, "Great Emperor, we will be even safer now. With the God Emperor's order, two-thirds of the legions will not continue to wait and watch. They will all rush towards the Bloody Gobi Desert and engage in a chaotic battle!"
"Blood Red Gobi Desert?" Ye Qinghan asked curiously.
Zhu Yi explained, "That is the old rule of the Planar Battlefield. The decisive battle will be held there, at the foot of Mount Pan. As there are the least restrictions there, the fog is thin, the visibility is good, and the terrain is wide. Normally, chaotic battles will occur there. That place is a desert, and because many people died there, it was dyed red. The warriors of Pan Jie like to call that place the Blood Red Gobi Desert!"
"It's better to call it the Goddamned Gobi Desert!"
Ye Qinghan's gaze followed the tall Mount Pan to the foot of the mountain. Although all he saw was a vast expanse of whiteness, a scene appeared in his mind.
From all directions, countless black dragons were rapidly gathering towards the Blood Red Gobi Desert. The powerhouses of the various planes led their warriors, brandishing their swords and straightening their spines. With heavy footsteps, they began to fight the enemies in all directions.
Blood splattered, heads flew, and broken limbs were everywhere. Fresh blood dyed the Gobi Desert, staining hundreds of millions of pairs of eyes. The killing intent in the air was like a rainbow, and blood rained down. The entire world was filled with a somber and bloody aura.
And on the peak of Mount Pan, perhaps there was a person standing there indifferently, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile … looking at the group of ants, fighting until their heads bled over a few bones that he had thrown away, fighting excitedly, killing merrily …
For some reason, Ye Qinghan felt a strong sense of irony. He looked at the peak of Mount Pan and quietly raised his middle finger. He cursed, "Goddamned Gobi Desert!"
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