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Chapter 1346

Words:1888Update:22/06/20 13:36:01

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"Great Emperor, what's wrong?"

Zhu Yi noticed Ye Qinghan's strange behavior and quickly stopped what she was doing. She stuck to Ye Qinghan like a kitten and asked with concern.

Ye Qinghan shook his head slightly and closed his eyes. He didn't say anything and calmed his emotions. Then, he stood up and carried Zhu Yi to the bed.

Zhu Yi didn't ask much. She obediently stuck to his chest and smiled sweetly. Ye Qinghan sat on the bed and leaned against the wall. He patted her back and let Zhu Yi lie on his lap.

Zhu Yi blushed. She thought Ye Qinghan wanted her to help him blow Xiao Nongyue. She knelt on the bed and raised her butt. She was about to lift his robe and search …

"Don't. Yi Yi, come and lie on my lap. I'm not in the mood right now!"

Ye Qinghan smiled bitterly. He grabbed Zhu Yi's shoulder and let her lie on his lap. He stroked her hair and said after a moment of silence, "Yi Yi, do you know why the Divine Emperor wanted to exterminate the ten primordial races?"

Zhu Yi's brows furrowed slightly. Her beautiful eyes looked around and said, "Although no one knows the specific reason, I guessed it from the scrolls left behind by my ancestors. The Divine World … was too powerful back then. It ruled a quarter of the Plate Realm and obtained at least ten supreme spiritual treasures. Every time they went to the Planar Battlefield, they could easily sweep through a large group of people. There was no doubt that they would be the first in the Planar Battlefield. The battles in the Planar Battlefield were random. Every plane was filled with races from different planes. It was basically impossible for them to work together. Hence, if the primordial races kept participating in the Planar Battlefield, they might have been able to unify the entire Plate Realm. This was something that the higher-ups would never allow. Hence, the ten primordial races were exterminated. The Divine World was almost destroyed! "

Ye Qinghan nodded. Zhu Yi's guess was about the same as his. Actually, the Beast God and the others must have guessed it too. As the manager of the Plate Realm, Pan Xing controlled the life and death of everyone in the Plate Realm. A few disobedient and powerful ants had appeared in his territory and tried to unify all the ants. How could he not raise his hand and slap those powerful ants to death?

Ye Qinghan said with a grave expression, "You also know that my strength is very strange. Not long ago, my strength changed again. Right now, I can easily kill more than two ordinary Ninth Grade Sovereigns. The source of my attacks is different from the energy of this world. Hence, if I were to make a move at the foot of Mount Pan, that person would be able to detect it immediately. I reckon that … the moment that person discovers my strange strength, he will immediately attack me and destroy the entire God Realm! Do you understand why I didn't make a move just now? "

Ye Qinghan briefly told Zhu Yi about it, but he didn't tell her about the purple-robed woman's voice transmission or the Cold Boundary. After all, it was too shocking.

Zhu Yi frowned and her eyes flickered. Although Ye Qinghan did not explain it clearly, with her intelligence, she could guess some things. She could also easily sense the domineering power of Ye Qinghan's cold power. Zhu Yi also felt that Ye Qinghan's words made sense. Moreover, there must be other reasons why Ye Qinghan was so sure.

The Divine Emperor Supreme!

That was a pressure on everyone's heart, an insurmountable mountain. Zhu Yi remembered the record of when the Divine Emperor Supreme killed Zhu Rong.

One move! Just one move!

The strongest Ninth Grade Sovereign in the God Realm, Great Emperor Zhu Rong, who had the protection of the Fire God Armor and the power of primal chaos, was smashed into pieces by the Divine Emperor Supreme with one move …

Strictly speaking, Zhu Yi thought that they were not gods, but a group of powerful people who had changed their fate! And the Divine Emperor Supreme was a true god! A true god who reigned over billions of planes and countless lives!

Could mortals fight against Heavenly God martial artists? Yes, they could agree, but they would definitely die!

Zhu Yi stretched out her soft hand and caressed Ye Qinghan's face. Her eyes were filled with affection as she consoled him. "Thearch, don't worry. Maybe things are not as bad as you think. Moreover, the Golden Dragon Race will not attack again. Even if they do, we will not be afraid. There is still half a month left. At that time, we can retreat from the battlefield and return to the God Realm. After that, we can nurture geniuses in the God Realm and strengthen the God Realm. Maybe in the next Planar War, you will not need to fight personally! "

"I hope so!"

Ye Qinghan forced a smile. Although the Golden Dragon Race had been defeated, the throbbing in his heart was still there. He kept having a premonition that something would happen.

He used his divine sense to check Xiao Hei inside the Slaughter God Blade and found that he was still in a deep sleep. Ye Qinghan's heart sank even more. He used his divine sense to look inside the Cold Domain. The spatial whirlpool inside the Cold Domain was normal and extremely stable. This made Ye Qinghan feel slightly more at ease.

"Thearch, don't think so much. Everything will be fine!"

Zhu Yi gently raised her hand and brushed past Ye Qinghan's tightly furrowed brows. Ye Qinghan's solemn expression made her heart ache. Everyone only saw this man's bright appearance. However, how many people could truly understand the misery in his heart?

"Not? Not! Still not? That's impossible, right? Could it be that my senses are really wrong? "

At the peak of Mount Pan, Pan Xing looked down at the group of people fighting in the blood-red desert. His gaze swept across the ninth-grade Supreme Martial Artists again and again. Based on their strength, attacks, and abilities, he judged whether they could break through the barrier of Pan Jie.

However, after so many days, there were already dozens of armies below and hundreds of ninth-grade Supreme Martial Artists. Yet, he still did not discover anything!

The battle below was extremely intense. The temptation of the two supreme spiritual treasures, the stimulation of Pan Xing's words, and the strange atmosphere in the dimensional battlefield all stimulated the blood in the hearts of countless experts. After entering the Gobi Desert, the thick stench of blood ignited the desire to kill in everyone's hearts. There were no tricks, no logic, no reason, no reason. There was only killing, a crazy killing.

As long as they were not warriors of this dimension, they would kill them first. Beastmen, mantis-men, alien monsters, metal beasts, demonic beasts, ghost monsters, countless of them! Water elemental energy, fire elemental energy, time elemental energy, light elemental energy, and destruction elemental energy collided in the air. Long sabers, silver swords, giant axes, thick sticks, and all kinds of weapons shone with a cold light that blinded people's eyes. Human heads, beast heads, broken limbs, scales, and flesh flew in the air. Blood had already formed a river. All kinds of energy lights were colorful. All kinds of floating divine crystals were even more gorgeous. The badges on the ground floated down like snowflakes. Along with the scarlet blood night, they floated and swayed in the desert. The blood-red desert had become a hell of Asura!

"Hmm? There are still some dimensions that did not participate in the battle? "

Pan Xing cast his gaze into the distance and saw countless more black dragons surging towards them. However, there were still a few dimensions that did not move. They were still stationed at their strongholds.

However, Pan Xing checked and found that there were not many experts in those armies. Thinking that they did not dare to come and die, he felt relieved. When he looked to the left, Pan Xing raised his sword-like eyebrows again. He said with great surprise, "The Beastmen Dimension, six ninth-grade Supreme Martial Artists, and two supreme spiritual treasures. There are so many ninth-grade and upper ninth-grade Supreme Martial Artists. Why are they not participating in the battle? What are they doing? Why are they running so fast? What are they doing? "

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