Ye Qinghan's soul spirit started to mutate again. He didn't even hear the shouts from the Rain Emperor Tribe's team leaders outside.
The first mutation might have been a coincidence, but now it was a second mutation. Furthermore, it was a continuation of the original mutation. This caused Ye Qinghan to be terrified. The soul spirit was the most fundamental thing for a cultivator. If there was a problem with the soul spirit, even a God Emperor wouldn't be able to save him.
What was this black line? What would it mutate into? Would it devour his soul? Would it turn him into a fool in the end? Ye Qinghan didn't know, so he was terrified.
"9527! If you don't come out in an hour, the battlefield will be activated and everything inside will be incinerated! "
One of the team leaders anxiously transmitted a message to Ye Qinghan. Although the final outcome was out of their expectations, it was still the Rain Emperor's tribe that emerged victorious. However, why was 9527 like a fool? Why was it that he didn't move even after transmitting a few messages?
"Uh …"
Ye Qinghan finally snapped out of it. He shook his head and forced himself not to think too much. He glanced at the severed limbs, flesh, and corpses around him, as well as the divine crystals and space rings floating in the air. He smiled bitterly. In his heart, he was glad that the Slaughter God Blade's murderous aura was so effective that he was able to survive. As long as he was alive, there was still hope. Of course, he was still a little worried. He didn't know if the team leaders and the five guardians had discovered that he had used the Slaughter God Blade.
He didn't have much time to think. He used one hand to support his body and kept all the floating divine crystals and interspatial rings. Then, he staggered out of the battlefield. He wasn't faking it. He had purposely stabbed himself countless times and even removed his soul ring to make himself less conspicuous. Although it was already very eye-catching that he was still alive …
As he struggled to walk out, he squinted his eyes and quietly observed everyone's expressions. The 40 team leaders outside all opened their eyes and looked at him. However, there were no more complicated emotions in his eyes. He had regained his calmness and indifference.
When Ye Qinghan completely walked out of the protective shield, all the squad leaders stood up. The warriors of the Rain Emperor's tribe walked towards him, while the warriors of the other three tribes silently turned around and walked into the distance.
The ten captains of the Rain Emperor's tribe also regained their calmness. One of them walked up to Ye Qinghan and took out a holy fruit with a flip of his hand. He handed it to Ye Qinghan and said calmly, "Eat it, it can heal your injuries!"
"Thank you, my lord."
Ye Qinghan felt slightly relieved. At first, he thought that the squad leader had come over to ask him for divine crystals and interspatial rings. Although he knew that the Divine Stones and Divine Crystals wouldn't be of much use here, they were still the fruits of his victory. If they were forcefully taken away, he would feel uncomfortable. He quietly summoned Xiao Hei, then split the holy fruit into two halves and handed one half to Xiao Hei. The man and the beast enjoyed it very much and chewed it carefully.
Unsurprisingly, this action caused the ten squad leaders to look at him with disdain. They all looked at him as if he was an idiot. As soon as the holy fruit entered his stomach, a fragrant aroma filled his mouth and tongue. The heat that made every cell in his body tremble began to spread throughout his body. What made Ye Qinghan slightly surprised was that the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye when the heat of the holy fruit surged. This recovery speed was actually twice as fast as the Soul Ring.
In just a moment, Ye Qinghan felt that the injuries on his body were almost healed. This holy fruit actually had healing effects, and the effect was so strong.
"Let's go!"
The ten squad leaders saw that Ye Qinghan's injuries were almost healed. They turned around and began to walk towards the red hillside. Finally, they arrived in front of the five guardians.
"My Lord!"
The ten squad leaders all bowed to the five guardians. Ye Qinghan was stunned for a moment before he hurriedly bowed as well. However, his eyes were quietly observing the expressions of the five guardians.
The four men and one beast opened their eyes at the same time. However, when they saw Ye Qinghan standing behind the ten squad leaders, their eyes lit up slightly. They were somewhat startled, but they quickly disappeared. If Ye Qinghan had not been observing from the start, he would definitely not have seen it. However, when Ye Qinghan saw the startled expressions on the four men and one beast's faces, he relaxed and lowered his bowed body.
"There are three hundred and eighteen holy fruits in this batch. Go and collect them!"
The three men and one beast closed their eyes again. Then, the black-armored cultivator spoke indifferently. The ten people bowed respectfully again before one of them walked up the red hillside. This person took out a pure white jade bottle from his interspatial ring and gently plucked the holy fruits. His footwork was elegant and his hands and feet were light. His body did not even touch a single leaf. Over three hundred holy fruits were completely plucked, yet the holy fruit tree did not even tremble.
After plucking the holy fruits, the ten people led Ye Qinghan back in silence. After walking for two days, they arrived at the place where they had previously separated from the other five squads. Ye Qinghan saw several dozen people quietly waiting in the distance. When he got closer, he was secretly startled.
Six squads and seventy squad leaders were left with less than a hundred people. There were less than 30 martial artists who survived the battle. Ming Qingshan and the other two peak Divine Generals who had come with Ye Qinghan were not among them. Clearly, they had died in the battle. Seeing the arrival of Ye Qinghan's team, the others didn't feel anything at first. Then, they all fixed their eyes on Ye Qinghan. Apparently, they had found one more person. With one more person's consciousness, it meant that someone had survived the battle. It also meant that this squad had won in the end.
However, their astonishment didn't last long. After a while, they recovered their calmness and started to walk back.
Two days later, they arrived at the place where they had separated from the black-armored leader. A group of people was already standing there, but … there were less than a hundred people. What made Ye Qinghan happy was that the ox-headed God King was still alive. When the ox-headed God King saw him, his eyes also sparkled with surprise.
"Hmm, this time, three squads won the battle. Although the God Emperor's squad failed, it's not bad! Everybody, let's go back to the Rain Emperor Mountain! "
A rare smile flashed across the black-armored commander's eyes. Especially when he saw Ye Qinghan, the smile in his eyes was very obvious. Ye Qinghan and the ox-headed God King walked together. Both of them were happy that they had survived a disaster, but they also felt a little sad about the death of Ming Qingshan and the other two.
Several days later, the Rain Emperor Mountain appeared in their sight. What surprised Ye Qinghan and the ox-headed God King was that the black-armored leader just told them to go back to their caves. Then, he led the one hundred squad leaders to the Rain Emperor Mountain's heaven stairway and disappeared from the second floor.
"Holy sh * t, just one divine fruit?"
Ye Qinghan and the ox-headed God King exchanged a glance. They were a little confused. They had talked to the ox-headed God King before. In their squad, more than fifty people had survived, and each of them had received one divine fruit. However, they had risked their lives, and only a few of them had survived. If they had only received one divine fruit, wouldn't they have suffered a great loss? However, the other warriors didn't ask any more questions. They went back to their caves. The two of them returned to their caves with their heads full of doubts.
Back in the cave, Ye Qinghan started to count the spatial rings he had collected. As expected, there were a lot of divine stones, divine weapons, and divine crystals in the spatial rings, but … not a single divine fruit!
This made Ye Qinghan a little depressed. In the God World, without divine stones, one couldn't move an inch. However, in this place, he hadn't found any use for divine stones. Moreover, his soul had undergone a strange change, which made Ye Qinghan even more depressed.
Two days later, Ye Qinghan heard a voice in his ears. This voice made his depressed mood burn up instantly.
The voice came from the black-armored leader. The content was simple: Come to the second floor!
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