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Chapter 649

Words:2079Update:22/06/20 13:33:16

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Ye Qinghan did have a problem, and a big one at that.

He looked at the barren scenery around him, looked at the dusky sky, looked at the incomparably distant dark sun in the sky, and felt the countless unspeakable desolation and strange aura of this place. He knew that this time, he had played too big, too big!

Looking around, it looked like a graveyard. There were small hills everywhere, but there were no trees, no flowers, no people, and no signs of life. Most importantly … there was no godly energy like in the God World. There wasn't even any vital energy. It was like a land of death, filled with an aura of death.

"Boss, what is this place?"

Xiao Hei subconsciously shrank into Ye Qinghan's arms. The atmosphere in this place was too cold, too quiet, too strange. Staying here, he always felt an inexplicable sense of crisis, a very uncomfortable feeling.

"This is a place cursed by the Divine Emperor, this is a place forgotten by the Divine World, welcome, welcome to the forgotten land!"

A faint voice rang out, followed by a series of rustling sounds. A group of warriors wearing grey battle armor walked out from behind a hill not far away. Their entire bodies were covered in battle armor, and even their heads were wearing grey helmets, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

"Hmm, there's someone?"

Ye Qinghan was not nervous at all, instead he breathed a sigh of relief, as long as there was someone, as long as there was someone, there was still hope. If they really came to a dead land, then there really was no hope.

The warrior who spoke was obviously a small team leader, because there was a gray star on the left chest of his gray armor, next to it was a row of numbers, but the warrior behind him did not have a star, only a row of numbers. The small team leader's face was expressionless, walked over to stand in front of Ye Qinghan and said, "You have two choices, either join our Rain Emperor Tribe, or die!"

"Rain Emperor Tribe?"

Ye Qinghan frowned. The thing he hated the most was being controlled by others. However, he was unfamiliar with this place. Moreover, the grey-armored warrior leading the team was obviously a God King Realm warrior. Moreover, he seemed to be a High Level God King. He could only respectfully cup his hands to this warrior and said, "Sir, what do I need to do to join the Rain Emperor Tribe? Are there any restrictions? "

"These things, when you return to the tribe, someone will tell you. Now I ask you one last time, are you willing to join the Rain Emperor Tribe?"

The small team leader's tone was obviously impatient, his body shining with divine power, as if if Ye Qinghan hesitated any longer he would immediately attack.

"I join!"

A wise man did not fight when the odds were against him, Ye Qinghan replied decisively. This place was very strange, he must first understand the situation clearly before he could plan.

"Put on this armor. Your number is 9527. Come with us!"

The squad leader handed over a set of grey battle armor that was exactly the same as his. After Ye Qinghan put it on, he took a look. Sure enough, there were no stars on the left side of his chest. There were only four small numbers, 9527. Letting Little Black hide in his sleeve, he began to move forward with the team.

The team silently moved through the small hill. No one said a word, and their speed was very slow. Looking at the situation, this team of warriors seemed to be walking on instinct, without using any divine power. Although Ye Qinghan wanted to ask about this place, he did not receive any reply when he transmitted his voice to the warrior in front. He could only follow them silently, without using divine power, and observe carefully.

"Oh? There's another team of warriors in front? The armor is purple, could it not be from the Rain Emperor Tribe? "

After walking for a while, Ye Qinghan saw a team of warriors walking out from behind the hill, heading straight in his direction.

"Those are the people from the Thunder Emperor Tribe. Killing is forbidden here, 9527, don't do anything!" Just as Ye Qinghan was getting nervous, the small team leader suddenly transmitted his voice.

The small team continued moving forward. Just as the two teams were about to get close, Ye Qinghan suddenly felt that someone in the other team was staring at him. He looked over alertly and found a pair of familiar eyes. After being stunned for a while, he suddenly woke up. This person was actually the Wandering Divine King who had been sucked into the Sealed God Valley a step earlier than him.

The Wandering Divine King was obviously discovered by the warriors of the Thunder Emperor Tribe first and joined the Thunder Emperor Tribe. At this moment, his eyes were staring coldly at Ye Qinghan. The hatred in his eyes was extremely obvious. Clearly, he hated Ye Qinghan for forcing him into this godforsaken place.

The two of them did not speak and did not dare to provoke each other. They just looked at each other coldly and the two teams crossed each other and left. The warriors of the two teams acted as if the other was a vacuum. They did not even look at each other and went on their own.

After walking in this place for a few days, the team had three new members. One was at the God King Realm, and the other two were at the peak of the God General Realm. These people had clearly come to this place not long ago. Their eyes were filled with panic and fear, and they kept looking around.

The four of them communicated for a while and discovered that the four of them had accidentally been sucked into the Sealed God Valley during the Phoenix Cloud Mountain Range's well eruption. Finally, they came to this strange place. The four of them did not know anything about this place. After talking for a long time, they did not obtain any useful information. However, the four of them discussed for a while and formed a temporary alliance. They would work together to find a way to survive in this unknown place and then think of a way to leave.

After a few more days, the team did not encounter any new warriors. Instead, they encountered countless teams. There were teams from the Rain Emperor Tribe who were wearing the same gray battle armor as them, and there were also teams from the Thunder Emperor Tribe who were wearing purple battle armor. There were also teams in white battle armor and cyan battle armor. According to the team leader's explanation, they were from the Cloud Emperor Tribe and the Wind Emperor Tribe respectively.

After half a month, the team finally left this graveyard and walked outside. There were still no flowers, no rivers, no lakes, and not a single person outside. Similarly, there was no divine aura or essence energy. There was only black soil. Black soil that stretched as far as the eye could see.

The team advanced silently on the black soil. Their speed was still incomparably slow. The four of them saw that the warriors in front of them did not use divine power and were still walking on instinct. Although it was very strange, they did not ask and could only follow obediently.

After walking for a few more days, Ye Qinghan felt that something was wrong. Not only him, but even the three warriors felt that something was wrong. The four of them now understood why this team of warriors did not use divine power to walk. Because after walking for so long … they still did not find a trace of divine aura.

There was no divine aura here to replenish their divine power. They could only continue to use it, but it could not be replenished. If they used divine power to walk, they would eventually use up their divine power and become ordinary people.

And most importantly … they suddenly felt hungry!

How many years had it been!

They did not feel this way anymore. Ever since Ye Qinghan cultivated to the Emperor Realm, he could absorb the essence energy between heaven and earth and convert a portion of it into energy that his body needed. Thus, he did not need to drink food. From then on, he no longer felt hungry. Now there was no vitality or divine aura in this godforsaken place. It had been more than half a month. Although they were experts from the God Realm and their bodies were abnormally strong, they also began to feel hungry.

The four of them resisted the hunger in their stomachs and began to think of ways to convert the divine power in their bodies into divine power. However, they could not convert it no matter what. For a moment, the four of them panicked. If this went on, would they starve to death?

The team leader who was walking slowly in front suddenly stopped in his tracks. Then, he took out four fruits that emitted an alluring light from his ring and distributed them to the four of them. He said calmly, "In the Forgotten Land, everyone will feel hungry. Without this holy fruit, even an Emperor God expert will eventually starve to death! This fruit can support you for half a year. This is a treatment that only warriors who have just joined the tribe can receive. In the future, if you want to obtain the holy fruit, you will have to kill! Obtain the holy fruit by killing people with merit points! Otherwise, you will die! "

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