Gradually, many unfamiliar forces appeared in the Chaosverse. Soon, the original division of the Chaosverse was broken. The Auction House Alliance and the Vast Ocean Alliance fell apart. Only the two great factions still stood proudly. The Asura Realm and the Proud Sect were still standing.
Many forces set their sights on these two factions. As long as they destroyed the Insane Sect and took over the Asura Region, the Myriad Law Region could be easily taken over. Those small sects would also be taken over. However, Emperor Ye and the Asura King were not easy to deal with.
The name of the Asura King intimidated some people, but the true experts would not be intimidated by the Asura King.
Ye Qinghan guarded the Asura Region alone. He comprehended the Great Wastelands Stele while bitterly cultivating the Great Desolation Dao Scripture. However, the Great Desolation Dao Scripture was too difficult to understand. It was like a heavenly book. Even with the help of the Great Wastelands Stele, he still could not understand it. His mind was in a mess.
Looking at the Great Wastelands Stele in front of him, Ye Qinghan fell into silence. There were many things that he did not understand.
"Am I the Lord of Desolation? Who is this Lord of Desolation? Who killed such a powerful Lord of Desolation and forced him to reincarnate? If I am the Lord of Desolation, it means that the concept of hell reincarnation is not fabricated, but real. "Ye Qinghan secretly pondered. These things shrouded his mind like a fog that did not disperse for a long time.
Desolation was the beginning of all things. It was formless and traceless. It could create and destroy all things.
Desolation was also nothingness and real.
The sea had a shore, the mountain had a peak, and the sky had a border. However, Desolation was limitless. To be able to control the power of Desolation, how abnormal was this person?
Ye Qinghan felt that the Lord of Desolation was a f * cking genius. He stroked the Great Wastelands Stele, and his consciousness could slowly fuse with the textures on the stele. Following the textures, he seemed to see a void. Everything was in a state of desolation. There was no universe, no Great Dao, and no laws. The power of desolation could destroy endless mountains and rivers in an instant.
Although the Power of Desolates was vague, like the Wordless Heavenly Book, Ye Qinghan had a feeling in his heart that he had once grasped this terrifying power. Now, he was only a thin layer away from grasping the Power of Desolates. It would shatter with a touch. That clear and vague feeling drove him crazy. He wanted to break that thin layer, but that thin layer was as unshakable as an Overgod Weapon.
At this moment, just as Ye Qinghan was about to fuse with the Great Wastelands Stele, a message suddenly came from the Great Wastelands Stele. It was extremely clear and definitely not an illusion.
"The Dao is boundless. The heavens are the shore, and I am the peak of the Great Wilderness. Breaking through the heavens and fighting the Nine Realms, it was difficult to escape from the affairs of the mortal world. Eight thousand years of cultivation were all buried in dust in a single day. Nine reincarnations to search for the Great Dao, but the path of life is still boundless … "
Hmm?
Suddenly, he felt that the Great Wastelands Stele was alive and had a soul. While Ye Qinghan was in a daze, his soul was directly pushed out by the Great Wastelands Stele. His body trembled and he fell more than ten meters away.
Ye Qinghan's pupils shrank and he took a deep breath. The few sentences that came from the Great Wastelands Stele had shocked him. The first three sentences were incomparably domineering, as if they were looking down on all living things. The last few sentences were so pessimistic, as if they could not see the path ahead.
"Just what is it that has made the Lord of Desolates so desperate? The Lord of a Realm, the Creator God of the Great Wastelands Domain, can't see the path of life! " Ye Qinghan thought back to the secret history of the Primal Chaos. He guessed that the war between the two camps back then was not for the sake of controlling the Heavenly Dao, but for the sake of the Lord of Desolates. It was just that in this era, they had already forgotten the original purpose of the war. Of course, this was just a guess. Perhaps the 21 Supreme Gods had been infiltrated by the enemies of the outside world and were killing each other, leaving the Lord of Desolates powerless to resist.
Ye Qinghan looked at the Great Wastelands Stele. The Great Wastelands Stele had returned to normal, but he could feel that it was more compatible with him. With a wave of his hand, the Great Wastelands Stele returned to his forehead and entered his Sea of Consciousness.
Dong dong dong — — — —
At that moment, there were several hurried knocks on the door of the seclusion room. Ye Qinghan remembered that he had blocked the transmission talisman.
He opened the door and saw that it was Grand Monarch Shura.
Ye Qinghan was very surprised. Grand Monarch Shura would not disturb his cultivation for no reason, so he asked, "Senior Brother, what's wrong?"
"Junior Sister is looking for you. It seems to be because the Sorcerer Tribe cut off the Sorcerer's Origin and reestablished the Sorcerer God Ceremony. The Sorcerer Tribe's Patriarch, Wu Ye, personally went to invite you. Junior Sister couldn't contact you, so she asked me to call you back," Grand Monarch Shura said calmly.
Ye Qinghan nodded. With a wave of his hand, a round bottle of divine power appeared. It exuded a strong Supreme Divine Power and was wrapped in a special power that prevented it from being released.
"Senior Brother, this is Supreme Divine Power. I diluted it a thousand times and wrapped it in my power. You can use it. This is for your survival. There are ten drops in total, which is equivalent to ten attacks from a peak Giant God. It's enough for you. Leave the Asura Domain to me for now. I'll go back and see what the Sorcerer Tribe is up to."
Grand Monarch Shura did not refuse and reached out to take it.
Ye Qinghan quietly left the Asura Domain and entered the Endless Star System. He merged with the Chaos Beast, drew an aurora, and passed through a small star system in an instant. In just two hours, he appeared in the Owl Dragon Domain. His speed was frighteningly fast, at least two or three times faster than Ji Tianling.
Whoosh — — —
Ye Qinghan turned around and entered the Owl Warstar.
Inside the Wild Faction on the Owl Warstar, Emperor Ye and Medusa were sitting together. Jiang Jingtian, Li Feng, Dong Qin, Gu Qingyu, Zixian, and others were sitting around them.
A middle-aged man in his fifties sat opposite them. He was very dignified and had a strong aura of superiority. However, at the moment, he was very reserved. He was the current chief of the Sorcerer Tribe, Wu Ye.
"Lord Emperor Ye, after the Ancestor came out of seclusion and learned that Wu Jiang attacked the Wild Faction, he was very angry. He wanted to cut off Wu Jiang's origin in public and establish the sixth Sorcerer God. Now that he is angry, you must give him face. I also hope that Taoist Ye Qinghan can come back and talk to the Ancestor face to face. After all, Wu Jiang's decision does not represent the Sorcerer Tribe's decision." Wu Ye smiled bitterly.
"I've already sent a message. It's better for you to talk to him directly. He will make the decision for the Wild Faction," Emperor Ye said calmly.
Wu Ye had no choice but to wait. If this matter was not handled well, not only would Wu Jiang be in trouble, but he, the chief, would also be in trouble. In the past, the chief had a lot of power. Even the Supreme Elder could only restrain him and not order him around. Now, with the appearance of the second Sorcerer God, everyone had to step aside.
At this moment, Ye Qinghan appeared in the main hall of the Wild Faction. His aura was restrained and there was no fluctuation of divine power. It was as if he had not recovered his origin. He looked at Wu Ye without any emotion in his eyes. No one knew what he was thinking.
"I am the chief of the Sorcerer Tribe, Wu Ye. Greetings, Taoist Ye!" Wu Ye saw Ye Qinghan appear and quickly got up to greet him.
"The famous chief of the Sorcerer Tribe is bowing to me, a person whose martial origin is broken. I am honored," Ye Qinghan said coldly.
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