Everyone had their own considerations. Ye Qinghan, on the other hand, had his own concerns.
Looking at the surging Power of Desolates in the Great Wasteland Domain, he actually lost control of the Great Wasteland Monument in his body. The blood in his body also flowed faster. It was as if there were tens of thousands of insects crawling under his flesh and blood.
"Mo Li, wait until I enter the Great Wasteland Domain. If you lose control, suppress me immediately!" Ye Qinghan's ancient voice was somewhat hoarse. Even his voice had changed.
Mo Li looked at Ye Qinghan's serious expression and was somewhat worried that he would lose control in the Great Wasteland Domain. Once he lost control, he would definitely stir up the Power of Desolates. At that time, the Realm Lord would not even need to do anything. Those Supreme Gods would be able to crush him into pieces. Even with the Great Wasteland Monument, he would not be able to escape death.
"Are you sure you want to take the risk? Once you lose control, you won't have a chance. "Perhaps Mo Li sympathized with Ye Qinghan and reminded him in a low voice.
Ye Qinghan was silent for a while and said in a hoarse voice, "I will have to face it sooner or later. This matter cannot be avoided. I can only face it head-on and accept the test."
"Good luck. If you are in danger, I will not save you." Mo Li said in a muffled voice.
Ye Qinghan nodded. He took out an image stone and said in a hoarse voice, "If I die in the Great Wasteland Domain, give this image stone to Emperor Ye and Wentian. They will understand."
Mo Li grabbed the image stone and directly put it into his universe ring. After that, he maintained a certain distance from Ye Qinghan.
Night fell. Ye Qinghan restrained his aura and tried his best to regulate his breathing to calm himself down. He secretly told himself that no matter what he recalled in the Great Wasteland Domain, he could not lose control. He was Ye Qinghan, and the Desolates Master was not him. He had only inherited the Desolates Master's inheritance. The hatred was not his, and there was no need to go crazy over the hatred from back then.
After a night of silence, no one did anything out of control. Everyone was at peace. Only the people from the Endless Realm were floating around. Although they could not be seen, the energy fluctuations they gave off could still be felt. Two occasions when the people from the Endless Realm wandered around Ye Qinghan's place, they were discovered by him.
The next day, Ye Qinghan woke up from his meditation, feeling refreshed. He exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and found that everyone was ready.
Long Long Shishi's side's side, she was, and on, she was looking at Ye Qinghan.
Ye Qinghan did not look at him. Instead, he looked at the world inside the Great Wasteland Domain and constantly reminded himself not to lose control!
At this moment, the six Supreme Gods and the ethereal Supreme God from the Formless World joined forces to tear apart the barrier. The Power of Desolates was about to spill out, but it was stopped by the Supreme Gods.
"The training will last for a hundred years. After a hundred years, the entrance will be completely closed. It will only open again after ten years. If you stay in the Great Wasteland Domain, you will die without a doubt. Take care of yourselves." An old man with a sage-like demeanor turned to the overlords of the Snow Country and the Divine World and said.
"We will follow your advice." The experts of the various cities cupped their fists and replied.
Ye Qinghan cupped his fists and whispered. He looked around and found that many young experts were close to the Overgod Realm. However, it was not possible to become a Overgod in a short period of time. Ninety percent of the experts would be stuck at the half-step Overgod Realm for their entire life. Therefore, there were not many Overgods in the Snow Country and many city lords were still half-step Overgods.
Hua — — —
Everyone stepped into the Great Wasteland Domain. The experts took the lead and rushed into the depths of the Great Wasteland Domain. The Power of Desolates swept up the wind and clouds, and the creatures of the Great Wasteland Domain fled into the depths of the Great Wasteland Domain. However, there were also some terrifying creatures that used the Power of Desolates to suppress the experts.
Boom!
Ye Qinghan stepped into the Great Wasteland Domain. A violent storm swept up his black hair and saint robes. His head felt like it was about to explode as a large amount of bloody memories rushed into the depths of his sea of consciousness.
Hua!
Ye Qinghan's aura suddenly increased. A desolate aura pierced through the void from his back and rushed into the clouds.
"I need to calm down … This is not my problem!" Ye Qinghan 'looked' at the memory fragments in his sea of consciousness. Countless creatures were slaughtered. It was a million times more tragic than Owl War Star! How many people were there in Owl War Star? The number of deaths in the Great Wasteland Domain was immeasurable!
Swoosh swoosh swoosh!
Ye Qinghan increased his speed. He wanted to leave this place and get away from these people. He did not want to expose himself.
However, there were many people who were staring at his back. This was especially true for Yun Zhang and Yun Dong. Their gazes never left his back.
The moment Ye Qinghan stepped into the Great Wasteland Domain, they felt that his back had undergone a qualitative change. That desolate and vicissitude aura made their noses sour and their eyes turn red. It was as if Ye Qinghan had experienced the most despairing thing in the world.
Long Shishi's gaze had never left Ye Qinghan's back. At this moment, she was stunned by the sudden change.
Seeing that Ye Qinghan was about to leave, Yun Qi wanted to extend his hand to stop him. However, he was stopped by Mo Li in advance.
"Young Master Yun, don't be anxious. Let's stall for time. He will come back," Mo Li said firmly.
"Where is he going?" Yun Qi asked angrily. He felt that he had been deceived.
"He has something to deal with first. When he comes back, he will give you an explanation. If he wants to leave, he won't leave me behind," Mo Li reminded in a low voice.
Just at this moment, Long Shishi quietly changed her direction and chased after Ye Qinghan's back.
The desolate clouds rolled over and over. They were like waves that could be touched with one's hand. The extremely low clouds suppressed everyone. The gloomy cold air accompanied by baleful aura attacked everyone's soul. Anyone who came here for the first time would be frightened. This had nothing to do with willpower or Dao Heart. It was just that this place was too frightening. It was even more frightening than hell.
Ye Qinghan's clothes fluttered in the wind. The cold wind washed away the madness, leaving behind a heart full of vicissitudes. His face was ferocious and the tears in his eyes couldn't be stopped.
The memories in his sea of consciousness began to roll over. One after another, experts rushed into the Great Wasteland Domain and massacred all living things. Seven Realm Lords besieged one person. This scene was familiar. It looked a bit like the scene on Owl War Star. However, the degree of devastation was incomparable!
An entire world, the Great Wasteland Domain, the strongest world among the nine worlds, was massacred by seven worlds. Someone was deliberately spinning the roulette, wanting to destroy the Great Wasteland Domain!
The memories of the Lord of Desolation were completely compatible with Ye Qinghan. The two of them had merged into one and couldn't be separated.
The Power of Desolation in the sky surged and drilled into Ye Qinghan's body. The Great Wasteland Monument was doing its best to suppress it. It was restraining it and didn't trigger any more heaven and earth anomalies.
"Back then, was it me who made the Primal Chaos World's Supreme Gods kill each other and nurture a Realm Lord? So it was me who pushed everything … "
Ye Qinghan fell into madness. He seemed to hate himself. However, he had no choice but to do this. The Primal Chaos World didn't have a Realm Lord. It seemed a little weak for him to protect the two worlds alone.
Ye Qinghan walked faster and faster. His memories also flipped faster and faster. A large number of horrifying scenes appeared in his mind. The bloody situation changed drastically. He 'saw' the people of the Great Wasteland Domain being massacred. He couldn't walk anymore and knelt on the ground. He hugged his head with his hands and screamed in anger. The memories of the Realm Lords were all flipped over. Even his soul spirit couldn't control it.
Long Shishi, who was following behind Ye Qinghan, looked at the lonely back view. Tears flowed out of her eyes for no reason.
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