"No, no! Impossible! Impossible! "
The snake-headed Half-Beast Man's crazed howl resounded through the clouds and shook the surroundings. However, regardless of whether he believed it or not, Ye Qinghan had withstood such a terrifying attack. As for Ye Qinghan's attack, he felt that he could not block it at all!
The power of God Slayer's spear was twice as strong as his attack!
Moreover, it was spinning crazily, easily breaking through the Origin Energy on the surface of his body. He could already feel a bone-piercing chill coming from his head. He knew very well that even with the protection of the Chaotic Energy, his Sea of Soul would immediately collapse after being hit by such a powerful force!
He knew that … he was finished!
"Boom!"
His triangular head exploded. At the moment when his soul dissipated, there was still a doubt in his mind. Under such a powerful attack, even with the protection of the Fire God's Armor, Ye Qinghan's Divine Crystal should have been damaged. Once a crack appeared on the Divine Crystal, the vast amount of energy inside would definitely rush out and cause his body to explode. But why was he not injured at all?
This did not make sense. This was very illogical!
Although Ye Qinghan's face and body were covered in blood and his body was bent like an earthworm, he did not seem to have suffered any serious injuries!
He elegantly grabbed the snake-headed Half-Beast Man's Divine Crystal and the Supreme Spiritual Treasure black flag, and slowly descended. He suddenly stood up and turned his back to the terrified Fox Lady. He said coldly, "Seeing that you didn't hurt my ancestor, I'll spare your life today. Take your Beastman army and scram back to the stronghold. If I meet you again in the Planar Battlefield, I'll kill you without mercy!"
"What?"
Foxy looked at the proud figure in confusion, and the side of his face that looked as if it had been carved by a knife. She could not believe it!
Ye Qinghan actually let her go?
How could something as bizarre as this happen in the Planar Battlefield? Even if they were not enemies, she had a ninth-grade Supreme Divine Crystal in her body!
"Thank you, Emperor Han Ye! Thank you, Emperor Han Ye! Foxy promises that I will never be an enemy of the Divine Realm! "
Although Foxy's mind was almost in a mess, she did not hesitate at all. He immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Ye Qinghan a few times. Then, he turned into a blur and shot away.
When Foxy disappeared into the white fog, the cold smile on Ye Qing Han's face slowly disappeared. The muscles on his face … slowly twisted and his body started to curl up bit by bit. Finally, he fell to the ground with a loud bang and rolled around in pain!
The snake-headed Beastman's judgment was correct. Under the enhancement of the supreme spiritual treasure black flag, his destructive power had increased by 1.5 times. Under his all-out attack, although the Fire God Battle Armor protected Ye Qinghan's body, the layers of power still penetrated Ye Qinghan's divine crystal … cracked!
But the snake-headed Beastman's guess was wrong. Ye Qinghan's divine crystal was empty. There was nothing inside, not even a bit of divine power. Because he had comprehended the Path of Supremacy, he had been given a small amount of chaotic power. At this moment, it was circulating in his brain to protect it. So although Ye Qinghan's divine crystal had cracked, he did not explode because of the large amount of divine power that rushed out.
The divine crystal was the foundation of a martial artist. When the Divine Realm exploded, the martial artist died.
Back in the Sealed God Valley, Ye Yao Rao's divine crystal had cracked and she had been unconscious for many years. Although the Soul Ring could instantly heal all injuries, it did not include … the ability to instantly repair divine crystals!
There was no doubt that the Soul Ring could repair divine crystals. However, there were countless small cracks on Ye Qinghan's divine crystal! To completely repair it, it would take time!
Obviously, Ye Qinghan did not let Foxy go because he was soft-hearted. He simply did not have the ability to hurt her! Waves of intense pain came over him. If not for Ye Qinghan's strong willpower and strong nerves, he would have been rolling on the ground in pain. He was rolling on the ground in pain, and in the end, he was easily killed by Foxy!
"Haha, Old Ancestor, Xiao Hei! This is all I can do! Whether you can live or not will depend on your luck! Xiao Hei, the Divine Realm will depend on you in the future, my good brother! "
Although the intense pain made Ye Qinghan hover between life and death, he still endured it. He took out the Slaughter God Blade from the Battle Emperor Palace and smiled as he used his divine senses to "look" at the sleeping Xiao Hei.
Then, he stabbed the Slaughter God Blade into the Beast God's back and tied it up. At the same time, he placed all the treasures in the Battle Emperor Palace, including the many divine crystals that he had obtained this time, into an interspatial ring and threw it into the Beast God's arms. Finally, he used all his strength and threw the Beast God 10,000 miles away!
"Supreme God Emperor, come! This young master will wait for you to take my life! Haha, this young master has enjoyed everything in this life. I have had what I wanted and played with what I wanted. I have no regrets! I only hope that you will not bring harm to my family! Otherwise, this young master will not let you off even if I turn into a malicious spirit! "
Ye Qinghan's body rolled on the ground in pain. Although the muscles on his face were contorted, there was no pain in his eyes. Instead, they were hazy. A bitter smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, but the expression on her face was so sweet.
"Oh …"
Another wave of pain came. Throwing the Beast Deity out made the injuries in his Divine Crystal even more severe. He knew that he could not hold on any longer and was about to faint. His eyes became even more hazy.
In a daze, he seemed to see Ye Qingyu's pure and flawless face, the peach blossom on Yue Qingcheng's head, Yin Ling 'er's alluring figure, Firework's beautiful face …
Finally, he saw a black longsword piercing through the air, bringing with it a sharp killing intent. He closed his eyes and sighed helplessly. Pan Xing's attack had come. Pan Jie, farewell!
In the last moment, he did not think about anything. He did not worry about anything. He did not care about the God Realm's survival or the lives of everyone. He had done all he could. All he could do was rest. He was … too tired.
This world had brought him many good things: glory, power, beautiful women, treasures. But it had also brought him endless pressure and worry. At this moment, he finally felt … completely free!
In fact!
A black longsword really did fly towards his head!
However, it was not Pan Xing's! It was … Foxy's!
Foxy stood thousands of miles away in fear. She used the power of destruction to create a black longsword that hovered above Ye Qinghan's head! However, she did not slash down.
Ye Qinghan uncharacteristically let her go. Although she did not understand why, she did not hesitate to run away! However, after running for millions of miles, she felt that something was wrong.
Ye Qinghan was not a soft-hearted person. As the ruler of a plane, was it possible that his hands were stained with the blood of billions of lives?
There must be something wrong with things that were abnormal!
Therefore, she turned around and quietly ran over. In the end, she saw Ye Qinghan rolling on the ground. He was motionless and seemed to have fainted!
At that moment, Foxy did not hesitate. She created a black longsword and slashed it at Ye Qinghan. However, when she was about to slash down … She hesitated!
She was not a soft-hearted person. She would not feel grateful just because Ye Qinghan let her go! But at this moment, she felt a throbbing in the depths of her soul! It was as if she would be torn to pieces if she moved!
She felt an aura lock onto her!
The meaning of that aura was very clear. If she moved, she would die immediately!
Who had such terrifying power that she, a ninth-grade Supreme Martial Artist, did not even dare to move with just a trace of aura?
Foxy did not know. However, after thinking about it, she felt that other than the one at the peak of Mount Pan, no other martial artist could reach such a terrifying level!
The next second!
She got her answer.
However, this answer … made her even more confused!
A young man in white walked slowly from afar. He was carrying a skinny old man that she was very familiar with. In his hand was a two-meter long black longsword.
His face was cold and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. It almost caused the destructive power that Foxy had gathered to collapse!
The young man did not look at Foxy. Instead, he stared at Ye Qinghan's pale face. His face was filled with pain and guilt. He walked step by step towards Ye Qinghan. His steps were slow. However, in the blink of an eye, he was beside Ye Qinghan. The youth ignored the black longsword that was hovering above their heads and condensed from the powerful Destruction Power.
"Thump!"
He knelt down and reached out a trembling hand to caress Ye Qinghan's face. Then, he said in a trembling voice,
"Boss, you … have suffered. Xiao Hei is back!"
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