The rules of this battle were similar to the previous one. However, Ye Qinghan had changed the battlefield this time. It was still the Red Hillside, and it was still the Five Guardians. It was still the Pentagram Battlefield.
What worried Ye Qinghan had finally happened!
When he stepped into the Pentagram Battlefield, when he entered the transparent shield, there was a booming sound in his head, and he instantly reacted. However, this reaction was not fatal to him. He knew that his eyes were bloodshot, and he immediately closed his eyes. However, his body began to tremble slightly, and his breathing became slightly heavier.
"Swish! Swish!
Swish! "The eyes of countless martial artists around him lit up at the same time as they looked at Ye Qinghan. They were very clear about this situation, and the martial artists in the tribe had a very simple way to deal with it. If Ye Qinghan could not suppress it, there was only one way … to kill him mercilessly!
"This is so strange! Motherf * cker, it seems like I will be toyed to death by this woman sooner or later! "
Ye Qinghan gritted his teeth. His divine senses could easily detect the reactions of the surrounding martial artists. He cried bitterly in his heart as he tried his best to suppress the killing intent in his heart. However, this kind of thing could not be suppressed. As time passed, he was constantly infected by the aura in the barrier. His breathing became heavier, and he started to roar.
"Chi …"
The martial artists closest to him started to release their divine power, while the martial artists further away started to sit down as if nothing had happened. The martial artists in the other corners were not surprised. Although this kind of thing was not common, it was not rare. There were always some idiots who wanted to become fat in one bite, but in the end, they lost their lives. Everyone wanted to go up to the second level, but how many martial artists in the Rain Emperor's tribe had actually succeeded in going up? Not more than ten!
"En?"
Just as the killing intent in Ye Qinghan's mind became more and more turbulent, just as he was trying his best to suppress himself and was about to take out the Slaughter God Blade to start a massacre, just as he felt the aura from the weapons of the martial artists beside him …
Suddenly, his body trembled even more violently. This wasn't a sign that he couldn't suppress it, but a sign that he was overjoyed after surviving a calamity. At this moment … he suddenly felt the baleful aura in his mind disperse like the tide. Like a punctured balloon, it rapidly withered. This murderous aura came and went quickly. In just a moment, his mind regained clarity.
He had encountered such a situation before. The last time he went to the cave, when he was cultivating the Soul Quieting Technique, he had encountered such a situation when his inner demons acted up. From then on, a black line began to appear in his soul …
When he sensed the cultivators beside him withdrawing their Divine Power and weapons, he heaved a sigh of relief. However, he immediately came to his senses and quickly sat down cross-legged. Then, he began to inspect his Soul Sea.
As expected …
Without any mishap, the black line in his soul sea grew a little longer. The black line, which was originally only half the length of the Soul Sea, had now grown to two-thirds of its length after two mutations.
Ye Qinghan secretly rubbed his palms, wiping off the cold sweat on them. However, he was still a little excited. Although he didn't know what this black line was, at least it had saved his life. If this black line could absorb the baleful aura like this every time … Then, the current fatal difficulty for him would be easily solved.
However, he wasn't sure. This thing wasn't something he could control. He didn't even know what it was … Moreover, he felt that this black line was like a time bomb. It was very likely that it would suddenly explode at some point, turning him into a madman, a fool, or even directly annihilating his soul …
He calmed himself down. He was used to not thinking too much about things that he wasn't sure of. He would think about it when it happened. At least for now, this difficulty was over. He began to calm his mind and adjust his state to the best, preparing for the upcoming bloody counterattack.
In the end!
It didn't surprise Ye Qinghan, but it did surprise … Wu Shan, the Black-Armored Commander, and Concubine Lan.
"This little man actually survived? Haha, what a miracle. I just don't know how long this miracle will last. Three times? Four times? "
Concubine Lan reclined lazily on her chair. The gems on the roof shone with a soft light, shining on her delicate red lips, giving off a coquettish splendor.
Wu Shan, who was next to her, bent down and said worriedly, "Your Excellency, it's not good to play like this. It's against the tribe's rules! He's a good seedling! If the Empress finds out … "
Concubine Lan pouted unhappily. Her plump red lips looked even more enchanting. "Alas, Wu Shan, can't you stop saying such disappointing words? I've been bored for hundreds of thousands of years. It's not easy for me to find a fun little man … I can only act appropriately and let him continue to fight. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility. You can leave now! "
"Well, Your Excellency, I'll take my leave!"
Wu Shan sighed helplessly, turned around, and walked out. Since he entered the Rain Emperor's tribe, Concubine Lan had been the manager of the second layer. The strangest thing was that Concubine Lan's strength was even lower than his. She was still at the peak of the God King Realm. This was very strange. There were many experts in the Rain Emperor Mountain, including countless God Emperors. However, she had been the manager of the second layer for hundreds of thousands of years.
Moreover, Concubine Lan seemed to have a very mysterious background. Several big shots in the second layer wanted to get her, but all of them died in the end, without exception. From then on, no one dared to touch Concubine Lan anymore.
However, this time, there was a very fierce little warrior on the first layer. He was a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers. Thinking of that little warrior who had won twice in a row and was able to enter the state of soul silence in the number one practice room, Wu Shan was looking forward to it. Wu Shan was looking forward to it again. It seemed to be quite interesting. Since Concubine Lan insisted, he was willing to watch a good show. After all, in this dull and boring life, he felt that he was going to rot if he didn't have some strange things …
…
Time flowed like water. Unknowingly, a year had passed.
Something big happened in the Rain Emperor's tribe, or in other words, something big happened in the Forgotten Land. It was like a bolt of lightning suddenly fell from the dark sky of the Forgotten Land, bringing a glimmer of life to the quiet and somewhat lifeless Forgotten Land.
A genius appeared in the Rain Emperor's tribe. Of course, it was more accurate to describe him as a freak! A freak like this had appeared more than ten years ago. That person had even killed off the previous Thunder Emperor in the end, becoming the new Thunder Emperor.
However, when the Thunder Emperor entered the Forgotten Land, he already had the strength of a seventh grade War-God. It was said that he had special magical powers. It was not strange for such a powerful existence to have something happen to him.
However, the freak in the Rain Emperor's tribe was different. He only had the strength of a first grade Divine General, but he had won six consecutive battles. It was not strange for him to win six consecutive battles. What was strange was that … he had fought in consecutive battles!
This was very strange. It was said that many Lord Protectors had secretly observed this little cultivator, but they did not discover anything different. Although many people wanted to know how he had won, the battlefield was completely closed, and no one knew what had happened. However, after each battle, he was always seen to be half dead, as if he was going to die at any time. He walked out with great difficulty, alone …
It was said that the manager of the second layer of the Rain Emperor's mountain, after hearing that he had won six consecutive battles, accidentally broke a section of her beautiful fingernail, which she had taken care of for hundreds of thousands of years …
It was also said that the Lords of the third and fourth layers of the Rain Emperor's mountain also began to pay attention to this strange little warrior. Even the high and mighty Rain Emperor was slightly interested when he heard about it!
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